Chapter 115: The Man Who Shouldn't Be Present
The crew filmed secretly, and Song Chunan angrily took Song Ci away, leaving a group of people with different thoughts.
The director completed the filming unexpectedly, and if he got a treasure, he didn't care about rushing to appease his parents, so he hurriedly went back and cut out a version first.
His old partner Xu Weijun naturally followed up and helped him get started.
The rest of the people disbanded their free activities, and they simply continued to help the production team carry water and water the ground, and the guys were not enough, so they carried a bucket of water in a group of two, and they were not too tired.
The captain was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and warmly greeted him and said that he would slaughter a big fat pig at night, and he would invite the crew to eat pig-killing rice with the old and young masters of the whole team!
Flesh is the gall of man.
As soon as these words came out, the call to action was a bargain!
Everyone's enthusiasm for labor has doubled, and it is so windy that Song Chunqing is almost too late to count the legs of several people.
Gu Mingjing ran to help his grandfather carry water, copying the discussion of his new friend's birthday, which aroused the interest of many people.
Everyone got involved, and they couldn't guess it, so they shared the work of Luan Bailu and the old couple.
The old man had not received such preferential treatment for many years, and his face was so red with excitement that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and no matter who asked him for his opinion, he would say a thing of the way, trying to prove the correctness of this answer, which attracted a burst of worship.
Feng Ruohua is also the center of the female staff of the crew, as well as the female intellectuals, a group of female comrades are busy laughing in one place, without the tactful and charming of Yingying Yanyan, there is no sassy and atmospheric feminine bearing!
"Mr. Feng, I think the birthday on April 1st is a bit miserable. ”
Screenwriter Wang Nan pushed his glasses, following the answers to traditional festivals rich in Chinese characteristics such as the Spring Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Qingming Festival, and Ghost Festival, and put forward new ideas with ingenuity.
"What happened on April 1st?
Accountant Zhang Jing is familiar with her, so she asks if she doesn't understand.
Female intellectuals are also like a few treasures:
"I know that January 1st is New Year's Day, and then there are May Day, Children's Day, July 181 Construction Day, and National Day, and I don't know the rest. ”
A young female intellectual, who smiled and had two dimples, replied with a smile:
"There's also the first day of school on September 1st! The same goes for the final exam!"
It is rare for the Wei Xiaofu sisters to be able to laugh with so many female compatriots, and they are a little excited on their faces.
The two sisters glanced at each other, and her sister Wei Xiaorong calmly gave her sister a look and motioned for her to explain.
Wei Xiaofu took a deep breath, with a smile on her face, and there was a hint of timid caution in her voice.
"April 1st is April Fool's Day, and foreigners like to play pranks and jokes with their friends on this day to see who will be tricked. Therefore, if you invite a friend to your birthday party on this day, you may be considered a joke, and your friend will say yes, but he will not come. ”
The female intellectual's expression of knowledge has grown up:
"I see, Xiaofu knows a lot. ”
Wei Xiaofu glanced at Wang Nan with a blushing face, and said with admiration:
"Comrade Wang Nan knows more, and he has a fast brain and unconventional thinking, so he deserves to be a talented female screenwriter who can write movie scripts!"
Wang Nan pushed his glasses, and the corners of his mouth were also upturned with pleasure:
"It's over, you're not bad. ”
The big guy laughed lively, guessed all kinds of answers, and finally even came out with the outrageous birthday of the dog raised at home.
"Comrade Xiao Gu, don't hang our appetite, quickly announce the correct answer, whoever answers correctly will have a treat!"
guessed almost, the crew Xiao Zhang controlled the scene at the right time, and Gu Mingjing, who asked CUE questions.
The big guys were hecturing again, shouting for a treat.
Gu Mingjing was embarrassed to say it.
Song Pandi and her mother were stopped by the villagers and were not allowed to approach the crew, which made a big ugly appearance.
Wang Xinfeng was embarrassed, scolded and trained for an afternoon, and thought that Song Pandi was useless, so she was embarrassed outside, and pinched her a few times from time to time.
Song Pandi hurriedly ran away and said that he would find a way again.
She looked at the lively crew on the left, and the director and camera on the right, and was a little undecided for a while.
The two bones of the director and the cameraman are too difficult to gnaw, they don't save any face, and they run too fast, it's not easy to chase, and it's too eye-catching to catch up.
The rest of these people are good at inserting and performing, and it is easy to make a good impression.
Just as she was about to make a choice, she suddenly heard a nightmarish man's voice:
"This is making a movie? It doesn't seem unusual. The actors also look like old farmers, and they don't have movie stars who are beautiful, are they in the wrong place?"
Song Pandi's blood was almost frozen, and there was a faint pain all over his body, from bones to flesh!
That's right, she will never admit that this voice is the dead ghost husband she married in her last life!
She was beaten to death by him in her last life!
How did he end up here?
Could it be that Wang Xinfeng planned to sell her to him so early?
Help me!