Xiaoman, everything is trying to grow upward, lest one step lag behind, and a hundred steps lose first.

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"Hey, hey, let's just say you!Is the pestle going to drink the northwest wind there?"

Meng Fanhua was carrying a plain backpack, looking at the person in front of her with a particularly big face, the hat he was wearing couldn't cover his face at all, if it was put into her novel, this benevolent brother should be - Jun seems to be able to run a horse on his forehead.

"You called me?"

"yes, the new kid?"

"Sort of. ”

"Props or staging?"

"......" Meng Fanhua was rudely interrupted before she finished speaking. What Meng Fanhua wanted to say was reported to the director.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, I don't have time to listen, the props team hurry over and tidy up the shelf. It's getting more and more unreliable, this is all burning eyebrows, and the venue has not been finished yet. ”

Meng Fanhua followed the direction of the assistant director's finger and began to arrange the venue.

When the prop master came over, he saw that Meng Fanhua had already set up the venue according to the description in the script, but he didn't know this girl with clear eyebrows.

"You are?"

"Oh, the guy who looked like a horse on his forehead asked me to set it up. ”

The prop master looked suspicious, what is the situation, who is this person who knows the layout of the venue clearly? It seems that he can run a horse on his forehead?, what kind of description is this? Is she talking about Deputy Director Jin? This description is simply too apt, simple and clear, especially in line with Deputy Director Jin's big face plate, and of course, the face of Pingchuan.

"By the way, the bamboo slip book on the shelf over there is in the wrong direction. ”

"Who are you? Who cares about that? And I didn't smell you if you didn't speak, it's not good for you to drink during your work. A smell of wine. ”

When it comes to bamboo slips, the props master is not angry, and the author who doesn't know how to die actually wrote seventy-seven forty-nine strange bamboo slip books, preparing these things, making him tired and half dead, thankless.

Meng Fanhua looked displeased, "I didn't drink, this is a hangover." In addition, the actor is a stubborn but immortal with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the direction of the bamboo slips is all to the left, and it is not his character to put some left and some right. ”

"No, who the are you?"

The prop master here is speechless and disdainful, and Director Chen over there is already unhappy, the male and female protagonists of this play, the drama bone Lin Ruhua and the popular Hua Dan Chuxin have already finished painting their makeup and are talking to each other on the side. Director Chen beckoned, and Deputy Director Jin, who seemed to be able to run a horse on his forehead and couldn't cover it with his hat, immediately stepped forward.

"I said what about the author? People want to play big names when they are not popular? What time is this!"

"I called, and she said she arrived, but I didn't see it, hehe. ”

"I've said it eight hundred times, don't put your face so close to me, it's too scary. Who's coming, don't wait, is there something wrong with the investor? Isn't there a screenwriter? Is it useful to find an author who doesn't know anything about the world? Hurry up and start. ”

"Come on, come on, about the same time the actors prepare. ”

The props team naturally moved when they heard this, and the prop master who was talking to Meng Fanhua pulled Meng Fanhua and prepared to withdraw.

"Don't pull me, the bamboo slip book is in the wrong place. Didn't you hear?"

"Are you deaf, I don't care who you are, Director Chen is about to start filming, hurry up. ”

Meng Fanhua shook off the prop master, rushed to the shelf of the bamboo slips, and began to sort out the seventy-seven forty-nine bamboo slips.

The leading actors are already waiting for the battle, the camera is already in place, the lighting engineer has already begun to light, and Meng Fanhua, who suddenly rushed up, jumped Director Chen and everyone present.

"That, that who, hurry down, it's time to start filming. ”

Meng Fanhua left this group of people with a back, because it is a fairy tale drama, many of the venue layouts are green cloth, but the key props still have to be prepared, this scene is the gentle relative time of the two people, the years are quiet, the beautiful time, Meng Fanhua hopes that they will remember this time, and even every inch of the temple is engraved in the memory of this life.

Director Chen was about to lose his temper, but Deputy Director Jin saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her.

The moment the big fat hand touched Meng Fanhua, Meng Fanhua looked back and saw that under the light, many pairs of curious eyes were looking at her, the two she knew over there, the hero and heroine Lin Bihua and Chuxin, but they didn't necessarily remember and know her, she also knew the assistant behind Lin Ruhua, Qiuqiu, but she thought that Lin Ruhua still owed her a thanks.

At the moment when Meng Fanhua turned around, Director Chen asked the people around him, is this actor? The people around him shook their heads, saying that they hadn't seen it. It is not unreasonable for Director Chen to ask this, because Meng Fanhua's appearance is fresh and Shuimu Qinghua.

Almost at the same time, screenwriters Na Ruhan and Lin Ruhua were amazed.

"It's her. ”

"It's her. ”

Meng Fanhua also saw Na Ru Khan, although she also saw Lin Ru Hua, but obviously she and Lin Ru Hua still had a knot, so she could only come over to Na Ru Khan.

Director Chen looked at Na Ruhan, "The screenwriter, who?"

"Meng Fanhua, oh, to be exact, flowers in dreams. ”

"Damn, what?" the director didn't speak, but Deputy Director Jin exclaimed.

Na Ruhan glanced at Deputy Director Jin and couldn't help but hehe, "You're already in the groove, does the word behind it still make sense?"

"Is she a flower in a dream? ”

After everyone laughed wildly, this is the crew, and she, as the author of this TV series, was invited to come over and shoot for some days because the screenwriter needed to change some places and foreshadowed a lot in some places, but the main reason should be the gimmick of the investor.

Her idea is very simple, follow the end of the contract, pat the ass and leave.

The entertainment industry is not suitable for her, very unsuitable.

Because she is the author, everyone is not surprised by the correction of the props just now, Director Chen waved his hand, and the scene record began.

Na Ruhan beckoned Meng Fanhua to sit next to him, and began to introduce the personnel of the crew.

"The famous Xianxia drama director Director Chen, that guy you have dealt with Deputy Director Jin, the male and female protagonists, props group, makeup team, ......"

Meng Fanhua didn't pay much attention to listening, and listened perfunctorily to what Na Ruhan said, and then began to bow her head and prepare to listen to the song and read the book.

"Flowers, your appearance is brighter than in the photo. ”

If it weren't for Meng Fanhua's video phone contact for a period of time in the early stage of the TV series, Meng Fanhua would definitely feel that Na Ru Khan was teasing her, but Na Ru Khan is actually a chivalrous and soft-gut straight man with rich literature and art inside and a tough guy outside, oh, by the way, a bit of an old straight man. As for the specific age, Meng Fanhua didn't know, she didn't have the heart to understand Na Ruhan.

"Thank you to the screenwriter for the compliment. ”

In the greetings between Ruhan and Meng Fanhua, the scene between Lin Ruhua and Chuxin was NG twice, Director Chen's face was a little dark, Lin Bihua obviously didn't feel it, this is not a performance of a drama, Qiuqiu saw it, and hurriedly went to Director Chen to serve tea and pour water.