Chapter Twenty-Three: Where is the scumbag director An?
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The progress of the film has accelerated, and it was originally expected to take 15 days, but now it seems that it will be finished in 10 days.
This kind of speed on Hong Kong Island is really scary.
The director is crazy, the actors are crazy, and the main creator is plagued, and the staff can only grit their teeth and fight.
Originally, a few old fritters still wanted to paddle, but Wu Xiaozu's ruthlessness and madness really shocked them.
When he saw Li Zhaoji, a famous old oilman on the set, he lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes. These guys didn't dare to make a mistake for a moment.
During this period, some clubs came to the set to collect "venue fees", and their attitude was extremely arrogant. But a phone call, casually gave a few hundred yuan of tea money, and there was no more troublesome boy.
Wow! These guys are more honest, and they all think that Wu Xiaozu is the boss of the club. Cover it!
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"Brother Hui, Brother Ji, the light in the photo studio is dim, pay attention to the light when you two are playing for a while. Don't face each other at first, turn sideways - ......"
Wu Xiaozu was talking about the drama and demonstrating to the actors himself.
"Lin Guoyun came here to take photos and found a police ambush, and there will be a wonderful rivalry here. Especially Brother Kei, don't be too pompous. β
Liang Gaohui's performance Wu Xiaozu is not worried, but he is very afraid of the rivalry between the two, and the fat guy Ji was once again exploded to the point that he didn't even have time to run the corpse.
No comparison, no killing. After a few rival scenes, Liang Jiahui exploded the fat guy into scum again and again. It was good to say before, but this time it was the scene of Lin Guoyun's arrest, and it was exploded again, Lin Guoyun's role was wonderful, but the film was ruined.
If it really comes to that time, I can only let Liu Weiqiang weaken Liang Jiahui's performance footage when shooting. But this is by no means what Wu Xiaozu wants.
"How's the props going?"
Wu Xiaozu was carefully inspecting the props, and suddenly there was a quarrel on the set not far away.
The crew ran over to report that someone was making trouble in the crew.
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"When you are a director, you also have to consider the actor's body, right?
From a distance, a tall girl with long hair fluttering and a tall figure stood behind Uncle Li angrily, scolding bitterly.
"Isn't the actor a human being? Ah Hong shouted to stop, why do you want to continue? Do you know that after going back, her body was bruised? Her hands were scratched, her feet were broken, and she was crying?
Don't you have any sympathy at all? A big man will bully a girl, and I've seen a lot of scumbag directors like you. Don't think we girls are bulliesβ"
The horizontal eyebrows are condensed, the face is like frost, and the black hair shawl does not change the true color of the "hard girl".
The peerless beauty is hard to wilt the little old man, the scene is very weird.
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The scene was silent for a while.
The strange scene made the fat man who rushed to the front open his mouth and didn't know what to do. Luo Dong, who never retreated in case of trouble, directly grabbed the confused Shao eldest sister and signaled her not to interject.
More than a dozen people in the crew were stunned and watched the embarrassed Uncle Li being scolded, and then glanced at the genuine director who rushed over, but found that Director Wu's face remained unchanged, standing in the team with righteousness and awe, trying to treat himself as a melon-eating crowd.
"Little girl, I ......"
"Huh! You're scum!"
"No, I don't..."
"Oh? You still quibble, can you have a little responsibility like a man? Originally, I thought that as a film director, even if you did such a thing that people and gods were angry about, at least you would admit it frankly, now look at ......"
Uncle Li looked innocent. I sat in the picker here to sort out the footage that had been filmed, and suddenly an unwarranted disaster hit my head. Who am I messing with?
Wu Xiaozu looked at the woman with his back to him and asked, "Miss, are you Miss Gao Lihong's friend?"
When Wang Zuyuan heard the sound, he turned his head and saw a nasty face with a deep impression.
"It's you!!"
Wang Zu Amaranth is so angry!
Unexpectedly, today's "gas is not alone", not only is there a scumbag director who needs to be scared, but also this taxi driver who has no music aesthetics.
Looking around, Wang Zuyuan whispered in Chinese: "Hide dirt and dirt!"
"It turned out to be you, what's going on? By the way, I don't know what you call Miss?" Wu Xiaozu asked knowingly.
"Miss Ben will not change her name, sit or change her surname, Wang Zu...... Just call me Miss Wang. At the critical moment, Wang Zuyuan was not stupid enough to report his full name. Maybe she also felt something was wrong, and tried to cover her face with her hair.
After filming "The Working Emperor" with Xu Guanjie, Wang Xianxian's children's shoes still have a little fame. Well, a promising star of tomorrow. She commented on herself.
"Miss Wang, right?
Wang Zuyuan snorted, pointed at Uncle Li, and said, "This director, in order to shoot a movie, does not care about the life and death of the actors. Cold-blooded and ruthless. The actor doesn't shout to stop when he is injured, and he doesn't save his life when he shouts for help, do you say it's a scumbag?" Speaking of this, he glanced at Wu Xiaozu.
"I think you're also a guest performer, right? I advise you to go back and drive your taxi. This director has no humanity. Be careful that you don't get paid in the end. β
"Ahem......" Everyone around them coughed hurriedly.
Uncle Li looked at Wu Xiaozu resentfully, waiting for Wu Xiaozu to take the pot.
Director Wu pretended not to see it, and lowered his voice and said, "Miss Wang, there is some truth in what you said. But you also affected the shooting, be careful of this scumbag director calling the police. You've scolded you anyway. It's better to let him go. β
looked at Wang Zuyuan with a palpitating look. Wu Xiaozu knew that this Geng Zhitai sister only reacted at this time, and thought of the consequences.
Although the upright girl is upright, she is not stupid!
After listening to Wu Xiaozu's analysis, he saw that the other party helped him find the bottom of the stairs, and pretended to be reluctantly pulled away by Wu Xiaozu.
+1 for holding hands.
Leaving the crowd of melon-eating people at the scene stunned.
Uncle Li looked at Wu Xiaozu, who was splashing himself with dirty water before leaving, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. Wu Xiaozu didn't take this pot or say anything, and before leaving, he stepped on it again.
"Brother Zu's shameless appearance is quite the style of the year. Fat Cheng smacked his mouth and muttered.
Luo Dong nodded, rarely refutating.
"This... It seems that this Miss Wang scolded the wrong person, right?" asked Shao Damei, who was trying to pretend to be a dog, suspiciously.
Everyone looked at Sister Shao in unison.
"I ...... I have...... Is there something wrong?"
"Go memorize the lines. Liang Jiahui patted Sister Shao's shoulder, then turned his head and instructed Fei Cheng, "Remember to buy some pork heart soup at night." β
Fei Cheng looked at Sister Shao, who was still puzzled, and thought so.
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The breeze blows on the face, blowing a hint of itching.
A white chiffon shirt with light blue high-waisted jeans and a pair of white sneakers. The two beautiful legs of Wang Zuamaranth are straight and long.
Crisp - all legs below the chest.
The young Wang Xianxian has long legs and beautiful legs, charming and moving, full of vitality, it seems that from her, Wanwan has the traditional virtue of cultivating actresses with beautiful legs.
"I caused you to lose your job today, if you still want to play tricks, you can call me. No, this is the number of my apartment. β
Tsundere Taiwan sister seemed to feel uncomfortable, and took out a paper and pen from her schoolbag and wrote a convenient note to Wu Xiaozu. In my heart, I thought that Wu Xiaozu, the taxi driver I hated, was a part-time trick.
"Good. β
Wu Xiaozu took the note and nodded with a smile.
Then, there is no then.
Before saying goodbye, Wang Zuyuan seemed to remember to ask Wu Xiaozu's name, and the last name he remembered was: Mr. Wu.
Well, the perfunctory appearance of Wang Xian's fairy shoes is purely out of politeness.
The two waved goodbye, and Wu Xiaozu still had the two straight slender thighs and the full buttocks one straight and one straight in his mind. A good look, an excellent gun mount.
There is a kind of turret, with long legs and hips, a soft waist and a straight chest, and a wonderful cannon sound, meow meow...... Wild Hair Swing ......
Without the company of the battery,
Panic in my heart......
Wu Xiaozu whistled to the tune of "Grandma's Bohu Bay", and his mood was particularly wonderful.
How do you say that?
Autumn has arrived, and it's the season of animals craving mating. There is no flaw in this statement.
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Wang Zuxian, who left by car, snuggled in the back window of the taxi. The long hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands of green silk were picked up. Rouge Snow has a charming collarbone under her neck, and the red lips on her tender white face are pursed, and she whistles to the song on the radio.
"Hug you, the original warmth will emerge again
In my heart, the childish dreams of childhood are not polluted
Today, I try to stand shoulder to shoulder with you
The love of the year is fresh at the moment
When I look at you, the warmth in my eyes has been electrified......"
Coincidentally, it's the song "Love of the Year" again. Zhang Guolu is really hot.
Wang Zuyuan smiled and helped his girlfriend scold the scumbag director, but he only felt refreshed.
Originally, a certain figure had been forgotten, but as soon as the music started, it hummed.
This driver is much better than the driver who has been moldy for eight lifetimes, doesn't know how to appreciate and has no artistic cells.
Meiyan glanced at the stubble uncle who was driving upright in front of him, uh, he was not as handsome as the driver.
Hey, what's that driver's surname? Forget it, it doesn't matter! Oh, it seems that the surname is Wu! It seems that Wu Ji's soup dumplings have not eaten for a long time, do you want to call Ah Hong to eat soup dumplings together?
A director surnamed Wu who is still secretly beautiful doesn't know that for a foodie, food is more important than a handsome guy.
In other words, can a handsome guy eat it?
The little girl didn't know that men were also made of water. Men are the water in the sponge, squeezing and squeezing, and creating a nation......