Gu Yan wanted to refuse.

But in the end, she agreed.

On the way home to pack up his things after taking leave, Gu Yan grinned and lifted his clothes to look at his lower back.

There was a slight redness on his fair waist.

It was pinched by my girlfriend when I wanted to refuse......

This little lady is so ruthless!

Fortunately, the two girls have top-notch academic performance and are only in their second year of high school, and it is almost summer vacation, the two of them took Liang Ya to directly let the teacher out of the paper to clear the customs, plus the parents are more open-minded, and the three of them also successfully followed Zhang Hong to Shencheng.

And the brigade has been waiting here for a long time.

In the end, the filming location was selected on a few acres of land near the sea in Shencheng.

There are woods, abandoned old villages with only a dozen mud houses, beaches and paths.

That's enough.

Because the rest of the shots can be shot in any modern house, the final shot can be reshot in the capital square.

After the victory, looking at a large number of people in Wuyang, Zhang Hong also sighed: "I think back then, Lao Tzu's team opened ......"

"What are you humming about?" Liu Yishou, who came over, wrapped himself in a military coat, "Have you found all the main actors?"

"It's all together, and it's just one person missing. Zhang Hong took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, "I sent a message to Lu Yibo two days ago, saying that we will start filming today, if he understands it, he will come directly before ten o'clock this morning." ”

Lu Yibo did not reply.

Liu Yishou pulled Zhang Hong to the side, lit a cigarette, swallowed clouds and smoked fog and asked, "What if he doesn't come?"

"I have follow-up plans for no. Halfway through the words, Zhang Hong smiled, "But it's not necessary." ”

He raised his chin into the distance: "Isn't this coming?" ”

In the distance, a figure rushed towards him.

After running in front of Zhang Hong and the others, he bent down and held his knees and panted wildly.

Zhang Hong had a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the former double actor.

This guy was covered in mud and had no shoes.

And he didn't even bring a suitcase, let alone an agent - his agent had said goodbye to him eight hundred years earlier.

"Brother Bo, what's the matter with you?"

It's so miserable? It looks like fleeing from the famine.

Lu Yibo took a breath, raised his head and asked for a cigarette to light it, and then showed an unbearable expression of looking back on the past: "It's all a mistake made when I was young." ”

"Boy, why do you want to run, pay me the fare first!"

Zhang Hong turned around and saw a pot-bellied taxi driver struggling to run over.

He held his knee with one hand and pointed at Lu Yibo with the other: "What the are you ...... Give Lao Tzu a ...... Money first ...... Handed it over!"

Zhang Hong looked at Lu Yibo again.

Lu Yibo held a cigarette and smiled bitterly: "Director Zhang, can you please help pay the money first?"

Zhang Hong turned around again: "Master, how much?"

"Eighty-seven, then hand it over for him, right?" the master took out a sign from his pocket, "WeChat or Alipay?"

"Uh...... WeChat bar. Zhang Hong quickly scanned the code, and then watched the driver leave.

He took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Brother Bo, what's going on?"

"Well, I'm in a hurry. Lu Yibo explained, "I have long been sure to come, but last night I couldn't make a phone call and send a text message because of the mobile phone arrears, and then because of the network tied to the mobile phone card, I couldn't connect to the Internet!"

I came by plane early this morning, but my suitcase was stolen just after leaving the airport! I hurriedly took a taxi and rushed here, but because of the heavy rain yesterday, the road was too muddy and I couldn't get over! I saw that the time was almost up, so I rushed all the way over!

"Ah......" The cigarette in Zhang Hong's mouth fell, "Then you have enough twists and turns along the way......"

"Don't care about these details, Director Zhang. Lu Yibo looked very excited, probably because he hadn't filmed for a long time, "After meeting that day, I have watched all of Director Zhang's "Clouds Falling into Red Dust"! But I've been chasing the latest episodes. ”

He grabbed Zhang Hong's hand: "Director Zhang, I have to say that you are too strong! How did you make a TV series with a movie effect? And every episode!"

Zhang Hong pulled out his hand vigorously, looked at the mud on his hand and twitched the corner of his eyes: "If you can have a billion investment and it is not publicity, believe me, you can too." ”

Lu Yibo was even more excited when he said this: "Director Zhang, how much do we invest in this play? 300 million, 500 million?"

Zhang Hong smiled slightly: "More than 20 million." ”

Lu Yibo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's okay, I can do it." A lot of small investment movies are just so much money. So when do we start? I have carefully read the script, the role of Wei Laisheng is indeed very challenging, and the changes in his personality are worth digging into, but I think I can play it well. ”

"Huh, you're not Wei Laisheng. Zhang Hong was puzzled, "Didn't I tell you?"

Lu Yibo said reluctantly: "Eh...... It doesn't matter, Jia Shen can too, I think although this person has no expression on the surface, he has a lot of inner drama, I have played similar roles before, and I have always been able to play this kind of role. ”

"Hmm...... In fact, you are playing Huang Sancheng, the deputy platoon commander who sacrificed. ”

“......”

The atmosphere began to stiffen.

"Just kidding. Zhang Hong smiled suddenly, he patted Lu Yibo on the shoulder, "Brother Bo, the role of Jia Shen will be handed over to you." ”

Lu Yibo let out a sigh of relief and resumed his smile: "I'll just say, that director, who is the actor who plays against me? Liu Liansheng, Gu Yue, or Fang Peng?"

The few people he said are all well-known first-line actors in their thirties.

Of course, only in the TV circle.

"Neither. Zhang Hong gave a thumbs up and pointed to himself, "It's me." ”

Lu Yibo was silent.

............

Half an hour later, just when Lu Yibo was still doubting his life, Zhang Hong had already gathered everyone together.

Wang Ye also instructed others to start moving tables and chairs.

Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng, the two little old men, stood aside with their sleeves crossed, and were shocked.

"What's going on?" Liu Yishou asked in a low voice, "Could it be the consecration ceremony?"

"No, he put a whip when he filmed "Clouds Falling Red Dust" before, and then started filming directly. Sun Zheng touched his bald head, "Anyway, the opening ceremony is not a habit before filming in Hong Kong and Taiwan." And ......"

He pointed to the three statues of gods that had been placed on the table: "What are these words? Why do you look like Guanyin is not like Guanyin, and Guan Er Ye is not like Guan Er Ye?"

Just right, Zhang Hong beckoned the two of them over.

When they passed, Liu Yishou asked, "Xiaohong, what are you worshipping here?"

"This is the Grand Priest Wang Lama of the Shaolin Temple Office in Wudang Mountain, the goddess of Zhengzhi and the one on the right is the Bodhisattva Cthulhu. Zhang Hong rubbed his hands, "Uncle Liu, do you have any cigarettes?" Mine is nineteen Yellow Crane Towers, and I can't handle it a little. ”

Liu Yishou silently took out a pack from the pocket of his military coat and handed it to the world: "No, isn't it good to smoke in front of the statue?"

"Ahh Zhang Hong took out three sticks, and then stuffed the remaining half of the bag and the world into his pocket very naturally, "Uncle, I'll help you hold the cigarette first." ”

Then he lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the broken flower pot in front of the three statues.

After taking everyone to worship, Zhang Hong instructed Wang Ye: "Brother Wang, throw these things in the warehouse first, and take them out next time you use them." ”

"Okay!" Wang Ye took the two of them, and without any hesitation, he picked up the three statues and ran.

Liu Yishou: "......"

Sun Zheng: "......"

What the hell is this?

Could this be the reason for Xiaohong's success?

Because geniuses are mavericks?

Sun Zheng even began to wonder if he couldn't get up or down in the past, was he just not maverick enough?

Zhang Hong clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! The actors who are going to appear in the first show hurry up and change into prop costumes!

PS: Chapter 2 before twelve o'clock.

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