Chapter Forty-Nine: The Finale Banquet

The magic capital in July has begun to show its "fanaticism" wantonly, the temperature is basically close to 30 degrees every day, and occasionally it will exceed, plus there is rain on the beach for a long time, it is really hot and stuffy, like a steamer.

In such weather, you have to wear a sweater or cotton jacket to film, which is really torturous.

Fortunately, the filming really came to an end, and on the day of July 8th, with Wang Quanan's "click", the whole group was boiling - it was finally finished.

This is the first time Zhang Bufan has participated in the finale banquet, last time he left the group in advance of "Bullfighting", he didn't participate, and the conditions there can't be anything delicious, most of them may become the chef of the whole group, Zhang Bufan has no regrets, but this time it's really fresh.

The crew of more than 100 people, except for those who left the group in advance, sat at 8 large tables, of course, not all together, 6 tables of staff are in the lobby outside, and there are only two tables in this private room.

At the table, Wang Quan'an sat in the middle of the main seat, and on the side was the producer, and then the people sent by the investor and the three leading actors.

Zhang Bufan's table is the other main actors and the like, and even Jin Na, who is a big name in the screenwriting industry, is not qualified to sit at the table over there.

What is the focus of the finale banquet? One word, drink!

Drink with the people above, drink with the people below, you drink, I drink, everyone drinks, hehe.

Who is Zhang Bufan? He started to learn to cook at the age of three, and the person who holds a cooking wine bottle at a young age can drink a small amount of wine?

When they had already drunk a circle on both sides of the table and began to "communicate" freely, Zhang Bufan grabbed a bottle in one hand and a cup in the other and began to "fight guerrilla warfare".

Leaned over here, "Director Wang, I toast you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance to participate in such a good movie." ”

Wang Quanan smiled and picked up his glass, "I also want to thank you, your script has added a lot of points to this movie." ”

Leaned over there, "Three teachers, you better drink less, pay attention to your body, I won't salute one by one, let's go together?"

There was a quick round in the box, and even those investors who had not appeared in the crew were introduced by Wang Quanan and drank one by one, and then Zhang Bufan moved to the lobby outside.

There are really not many people at the two tables inside who are willing to come out and drink with these staff outside, so Wang Quanan took a few main creators out to drink one with everyone, and it was gone.

Now when I see a "celebrity in front of the director" come out, I don't just leave with a drink, but catch people one by one, originally everyone likes this young man who usually doesn't talk much but is very kind, and has real skills, and now I am even more grateful to him.

Some of the ones who could drink pulled Zhang Bufan and didn't let them go.

Zhang Bufan was also drunk, and he didn't refuse to drink, one cup after another.

On this night, Zhang Bufan worked almost two bottles alone, not the kind of two taels, but a pound of large bottles, and he didn't know how many to do under the table along the way, anyway, in the end, he himself slipped down.

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On the third day of the next day, Zhang Bufan finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, a stuffy and painful uncomfortable feeling rushed straight to the top of his head, making him cover his head and it took 5 minutes to recover a little.

Hands propped up on the bed, look left and right, well, it's the hotel where the crew lives, huh?

It was only then that the extremely sluggish senses, tossed by the alcohol, sent a snoring into his ears, and he turned his head to look at the adjacent bed, and he didn't know who it was, his head sunk into the pillow, and his body was covered with a quilt, and he couldn't see it at all, but the snoring told him that it was a man.

I didn't make a mistake that a man should never make, but it's okay.

In fact, Zhang Bufan knows that he basically can't make that kind of mistake, he drinks alcohol that belongs to the kind of wine that is excessive, until he completely drinks it, but whenever he has a little consciousness, that consciousness is clear, he doesn't talk or move, and others don't have this opportunity to lure him to make mistakes.

Hammered his head to relieve the headache, Zhang Bufan got out of bed as lightly as possible, and prepared to go back to his room - the person who carried him back obviously didn't take care of people, so he took off his shoes and let him sleep in his clothes and pants all night, which was called uncomfortable, plus he drank last night, and he still got some food soup on his body, plus the smell of alcohol, that smell......

It's a pity that no matter how lightly he is, he still alarmed the one over there, stopped snoring, snorted twice, and got up from the bed.

"Director Wang, woke you up. Zhang Bufan smiled a little embarrassedly, "You sent me back last night?"

Wang Quanan didn't drink less, but it was still a lot less than Zhang Bufan, at least until he returned to the hotel, he was still sober, and at this time he rushed to Zhang Bufan, "What do you think? Do you still expect Mo Xiaoqi to send you back? The girl can't lift you even if she wants to, she looks very thin, I didn't expect it to be so weighty, Teacher Ling Feng and I can lift you." ”

"Hehe, thank you Director Wang. Zhang Bufan scratched his head, a little embarrassed, how many of them are really thin as cooks?

"Hey, the movie is finished, don't call me Director Wang, call me Brother Wang in the future, if you call you old like this, it's okay to call me Uncle Wang. Wang Quanan said with a smile, this can be regarded as an endorsement of Zhang Bufan, otherwise there is no need for a big director to treat Zhang Bufan as a small screenwriter who is drunk and helps carry people, and almost changes his name.

"Brother Wang. How could Zhang Bufan not buy it, and immediately hit the snake and shouted on the stick.

Wang Quanan nodded, also got up from the bed, rubbed his head, and seemed to be the same as Zhang Bufan, with less "soul wine".

He picked up a bottle of mineral water from the bedside table, poured half a bottle of it, and then picked up a bottle on the side and threw it to Zhang Bufan, then asked, "How many calls did you leave last night?"

Yes, Zhang Bufan didn't drink dry last night, while drinking, there were a lot of calls into his address book, several actors, producers, assistant directors, cameramen, lighting, props, costumes, makeup...... Even the phone numbers of the venue and the group leader were remembered.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Wang Quanan for getting so many calls, when he toasted Wang Quanan last night, the big director gave him a small reminder.

Wang Quanan didn't really wait for him to report the number, and continued: "I have put a lot of effort into forming this crew, those staff, even if they are not famous in the industry, they definitely have real skills, and having their phone number is a lot of wealth for you." ”

Zhang Bufan smiled sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Wang, I have written down all these words." ”

Wang Quanan nodded, "Okay, go back to your house, you see that my house stinks, I have to take care of it." ”

"Then I'll go back first, Brother Wang, you can rest for a while, you didn't drink less last night, and you tossed it so late." Zhang Bufan smiled, turned around and went out with water, closed the door gently, went back to the room to take a shower, and continued to sleep......