Li Jianhua's studio in Kyoto.

Ye Xiaotong and Li Jianhua worked hard for three days and finally cut out the film, "Second child, I'm glad you are sorry, what do you think of the finished film?"

Li Jianhua thought for a while: "I think it's a bit of a problem, "Street Food Fighter" should be a food-based, supplemented by street scenery. I feel like you've cut too much. ”

Ye Xiaotong spared his head, "The preparation for the first guide is a little insufficient, and the time is also tight, so there are so many food and drink materials for shooting." Okay, I thought of "picked up the phone" San'er, you can help me make up a film. You order a porridge takeout now, and take a picture of me eating porridge. To have three mirrors, one as a whole, one for a close-up of the face, and one for a close-up of the food. By the way, take a left-to-right and right-to-left shot of me when the food is eaten. Actor, you find me a sand sculpture, it's a bit of a spoof. That's it, urgently. ”

Li Jianhua yawned, "Let's go eat first, we will have to be busy for a few hours." ”

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Ye Xiaotong and the two finally finished compiling the first issue of "Street Food Fighter", "Second child, you come to the dubbing of this new film, your voice is more magnetic." ”

"You big-headed ghost, don't think I didn't hear what you said about sand carving. Li Jianhua rolled his eyes.

"Don't mind this kind of detail, at most put your name in. The pace of speech should be a little slower and consistent with the source of the film. Ye Xiaotong handed the lines to Li Jianhua.

"I thank you, you don't need a good valve. Li Jianhua took the line book and made an OK gesture

"It's finally out—

It's very warm at first glance -

It's like when I was a child, the taste of chicken porridge made by my mother -

It will burn your lips early in the morning, and you have to blow it whirringly

——Ah~ It's delicious——

Loose grains of rice –

Sticky chicken –

That's what mom's table tastes like. ”

"Okay, two more times. Ye Xiaotong raised his thumb.

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Three days later, in the screening room of the G City TV station.

Deputy Director Lin turned off the screening of "Street Food Fighter": "What does the director think?

Before Liu Hongsheng could speak, another deputy director, Wang Fugui, answered, "I don't see any special features." Director, I went here to find Xin Zhenhua's planner, he helped us plan a show in the station, which is already filming, and it can catch up with the time slot in two weeks. ”

Liu Hongsheng thought for a while and said, "Xin Planning still has some ability. That's it, the show planned for Xin at seven o'clock. This "Street Food Fighter" transferred to him at ten o'clock in a month. We still have to give some opportunities for newcomers to perform. ”

"Understood, Director, I'll send you. "Wang Fugui

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"Our show was scheduled to 10 o'clock in the evening a month later, and the original 7 o'clock was given to Xin Zhenhua's new program. ”

Ye Xiaotong nodded and said, "I understand, it's good to be able to broadcast, thank you, Director Lin." ”

"Well, I helped you find Tsingtao Beer, and the next episode of the show will start filming product placement ads. Director Lin also nodded

"Got it, Dad, let's go out first. Lin Shiming opened the door and walked out.

Ye Xiaotong, who followed Lin Shiming out, said: "The ratings at ten o'clock are not ideal." ”

"That's the case, there's no way who calls you not a little famous, it's good to find a time slot to broadcast, look at the point. When the time comes, pursue the number of online views. Lin Shiming walked over and comforted.

Ye Xiaotong didn't think about it anymore, "It's the only way." Let's go, contact the expatriate team, and we'll go to Hal to prepare for the second phase of shooting. ”

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