At the Kowloon Pier, Huo Yaowen was looking around for something while driving, and suddenly noticed that outside a temporary tent set up at the corner of the pier, a large number of pedestrians and dock workers were gathered, and they drove slowly at a reduced speed.

Li Hanxiang, who was sitting in the director's chair, watched Zhen Zhen and Xie Xian in the movie machine playing and laughing by the dock in short sleeves and long skirts in summer, and the performance was very real, and it can almost be said that they are a real couple.

"Card!" After filming this scene, Li Hanxiang shouted a card and said to the field attendant next to him: "Quickly take the clothes to them!" ”

"Yes. The field staff rushed over with people with thick coats.

After a while, Xie Xian came over with a shivering coat: "How is Director Li?

"Good acting, you and Zhen Zhen go to change clothes and drink ginger tea first. Li Hanxiang got up and patted Xie Xian's shoulder, and shouted to Zhen Zhen, who was shivering all the way: "Zhen Zhen is over, go over and drink a cup of ginger tea." ”

This scene is a scene where the two of them are playing by the dock in summer, Li Hanxiang deliberately found a sunny day, but the pier is close to the sea, and the sea breeze is still as cold as winter, Zhen Zhen and Xie Xian only took half an hour to feel that the whole person seemed to be frozen, and it was a little difficult to walk.

Li Hanxiang walked to the scene and some crew members, clapped his hands and said, "You have worked hard in the past few days, and when this drama is finished, I will invite everyone to Yong Kee for dinner." ”

"Thank you Director Li!"

"Everyone, work hard, hurry up and finish filming this scene!"

As soon as I heard that the director invited everyone to Yong Kee for dinner, everyone was full of energy, and after a while, they packed up the props and equipment of the crew.

At this time, a field attendant walked up to Li Hanxiang's side, "Director, just now there was a person named Huo Yaowen outside who said to look for you." ”

"Mr. Huo is here?" Li Hanxiang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed the field affairs to the back.

Huo Yaowen is quite familiar with the crew, and he has written scripts behind several online drama crews before, but it is still very different from the current crew, he watched a few crew members not far away carefully move the camera that looked a little old, with a huge film box on it, this style of camera, he has seen it in the movie, even online dramas in later generations use digital cameras, and there will be this kind of camera that can only be photographed by installing film.

After Li Hanxiang saw Huo Yaowen, he hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Huo hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

"It's been a while. Huo Yaowen shook hands with Li Hanxiang with a smile and looked at the scenery by the dock: "Director Li, this is a summer plot? Just now I was outside to see that Miss Zhen and Mr. Xie were wearing short-sleeved and long skirts. ”

"Yes, I originally wanted to wait for a while when the weather is warm before filming, but isn't it in a hurry to finish filming? It just so happens that the weather is okay today, the sun is shining, shoot this plot earlier, and you don't have to worry about it anymore in the future. Although the latest film of Guolian Pictures "Yangtze River" has achieved a good box office, it is still difficult to alleviate the decadence of Guolian Company, and the company has such a large group of people, if it does not start making movies earlier to make money, I am afraid that it will be really difficult for the company to support it anymore.

Huo Yaowen asked what he meant: "Director Li, I see that you are filming very fast, how long will it take to finish filming?"

Li Hanxiang estimated the filming progress, and has now completed a third of the plot: "It should be filmed next month, and it will be edited and released next month." ”

"Then when Director Li finishes filming, remember to inform me, so that I can have people publish the book and distribute it with you. Huo Yaowen smiled, next month, that is, around May or June, Mark should have come by then, and with that money, Yaowen Book Publishing Company can officially open, and it will not be like the name of a shell company like now.

"No problem, I'll notify Huo Sheng when the filming is over. The book was released together with the movie, which was also of great help to Li Hanxiang, so naturally there was nothing not to agree, and after speaking, he took Huo Yaowen's arm and walked towards the crew.

Coming to the temporary tent set up, Huo Yaowen saw Zhen Zhen and Xie Xian who were there with you and me, the two of them drank a cup of tea, and Huo Yaowen was also a little speechless, this Xie Xian's ability to marry a girl is too powerful, just after more than half a month of filming, he has already hooked up with Zhen Zhen, the most famous and beautiful actress in the five phoenixes of the Taiwan League of Nations.

At noon, the group had a hasty deal with the nearby restaurant, and at the banquet, Xie Xian changed his previous attitude towards Huo Yaowen, and was even more enthusiastic, as if he regarded Huo Yaowen as a matchmaker, and frequently pulled Zhen Zhen to toast with him.

It was difficult to persuade Huo Yaowen, Huo Yaowen could only drink one glass after another, and Li Hanxiang did not persuade him to help again, causing him to get drunk for the first time after he was reborn.

Seeing that Huo Yaowen was drunk, Li Hanxiang was thinking about opening a room for him in a nearby hotel, but Huo Yaowen was drunk, but he was still a little conscious, and shook his head and asked Li Hanxiang to find someone to drive him back.

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"Knock Knock"

"Who?"

"Mr. Huo was drunk, and I sent him back. ”

Zhang Wanjun opened the door, and after confirming that the drunk person outside the door was his cousin through the security door, he hurriedly opened the security door as well, and together with the crew sent by Li Hanxiang, Huo Yaowen was lifted to the bed.

After thanking the man, Zhang Wanjun closed the door, walked to the side of the bed and looked at the drunk Huo Yaowen, who was also a little anxious, hurriedly took out the basin, poured a little hot water into it, and after wetting it with a towel, helped him wipe his somewhat messy face and neck.

Seeing the smell of wine on his cousin's clothes, Zhang Wanjun wanted to help him take it off, but he didn't do it for a long time, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still helped him take off his coat and pants, and covered it with a quilt.

Today, Zhang Wanjun has no one at home, grandpa went out early, and her mother Zhang Chunfen followed her aunt to the bookstore, she wanted to come here to accompany her aunt, but her aunt went out with some knitwear after eating at noon, so Zhang Wanjun was left alone.

After cleaning up, Zhang Wanjun sat back on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping Huo Yaowen, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, she didn't expect her cousin to be so quiet when he slept, like a child. But at this time, Huo Yaowen, who was lying drunk on the bed, opened his eyes slightly and said, "Water, water......"

Seeing this, Zhang Wanjun immediately went out and poured a glass of water, and after serving him to drink, she helped him cover the quilt and then walked out of the door.

Turning around and glancing at Huo Yaowen, who was sleeping in the room, Zhang Wanjun was inexplicably happy, sat back at the table, picked up the pen on the table, pursed her lips, muttered for a few seconds, and continued to write something on the paper.

I saw that this manuscript paper was densely filled with words, and the title of the first line at the top read: "The Story of Autumn"

Since coming to Hong Kong, although Zhang Wanjun has been a lot more leisurely, she doesn't need to help her family like in Chinatown, but after a long time of leisure, it is inevitable that she is a little boring.

Huo Tingting simply bought a lot of romance letters, Zhang Wanjun took a look at them when she was fine, and after a long time, she moved the idea of writing a book, which didn't conceive a story, a story that only Zhang Wanjun knew, and a "Story of Autumn".

"In the autumn of 1968, at the exit of San Francisco International Airport, Li Liqi stood outside anxiously waiting for something, holding the photo in her hand from time to time corresponding to the crowd walking out of the exit......

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