Chapter 12: Small Talk

After another day at home and creating several paintings, Taeyeon collapsed on the bed and played a game with her phone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After playing a few games, he felt a little bored, pouted and thought about it for a while and decided to chat with Ning Yi for a while, but no one responded to the message after it was sent, Taeyeon put down her phone and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Ning Yi is here, he is busy talking to people about things, since he plans to build a group after the year, there are many things to talk about besides personnel, Ning Yi went out this morning to talk to people from all walks of life.

After a busy morning, he finally found a restaurant on the side of the road to eat, and before he finished ordering, the teacher's phone came.

"Good boy, the wings are stiff, aren't they! I won't tell the teacher about the new movie!" Ning Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the words he guessed from seeing the caller's name, and he still couldn't escape.

"No! I don't have to build a shelf by myself before I can report to the teacher! You say that I, an old man with red mouth and white teeth, will open my mouth, and I can't do anything that pays attention to five stresses and four beauties, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll get over to the old man, I'll wait for you at home!" he said.

Ning Yi, who could only comply with the teacher's requirements, was full of helplessness, stretching out his head and shrinking his head, come on! The spring breeze is blowing, the war drums are beating, who are the Northeast gentlemen afraid of!

Hurriedly filled his stomach, asked for a few snacks, and carried the Moutai that he had specially placed in the trunk, Ning Yi rang the doorbell of the teacher's house.

Seeing his face, the teacher snorted and turned back, leaving Ning Yi with a gray back of his head.

"Why have I been subjected to this kind of treatment recently?" Ning Yi's face was full of grievances.

Sitting upright on the sofa, Ning Yi waited to accept the next storm.

"Faster than I thought!" said the old man after making a cup of tea and taking a sip.

"Huh?"

"I originally thought that you would have to shoot three or five dramas to make you fall into the sky again to reach your current state, but I didn't expect you to wake up on your own so soon, worthy of being my apprentice!"

Ning Yi sweated, if he didn't wake up in time, the teacher would definitely be able to let himself fall hard when he got carried away, what luck!

"Tell me, what are you going to shoot this time?"

"It's the book I've been saving. ”

"Got it figured?" "Hmm!"

"That's good, just talk if you have something, don't hold on!"

"I know, the producer's position must be reserved for you!"

"Okay, you can get out, shoot well! Don't be afraid of delay, slow work and careful work, you know?"

Ning Yi pursed his lips, stretched out his finger and pointed to the table, signaling that he wanted to have a drink with the old man.

"I'm annoyed when I see you now, there's a lot of work to do in the early stage! You don't want others to help, get out of here! Don't waste time with me!"

Ning Yi had no choice but to get up, the teacher didn't even move, Ning Yi could only go out and continue to fight around.

Hearing the knock on the door, the old man was very relieved, in his life, he had taught too many students, but there were not many disciples like Ning Yi who had both eyes and talent, and a strong heart.

Note that it is a disciple, not a student, and the two statements are very different in the eyes of the older generation.

With the identity of the old man, it is not difficult to stir up the storm in this circle at all, and the old man has spent a lot of effort on his little apprentice.

The old man is really satisfied with Ning Yi's current performance, even more satisfied than what he just showed.

In the director's business, talent is very important, and mentality is even more important. If you have a wrong mentality, your talent will be ruined, so Ning Yi can wake up so quickly and not indulge in a little glory on the surface, the old man's joy is self-evident.

After thinking about it, I still made a phone call, is it normal to protect the calf? I don't interfere with how to shoot myself, and I can still make efforts to do anything else.

After searching the refrigerator, Taeyeon returned to the bedroom and looked at the phone that was still unresponsive, Taeyeon felt bored and started a group chat to ask what everyone was doing.

No one responded for a while, knowing that everyone should be busy, Taeyeon put down her phone in a dejected manner.

You should be happy staying at home, so why are you bored?

Coming out of another building, Ning Yi sat in the driver's seat tiredly and planned to rest for a while before leaving.

After taking a sip of water, he took out his mobile phone and skillfully clicked on the icon, Ning Yi saw Taeyeon's message a few hours ago, "What are you doing?"

"Is it still there?"

The dinging sound brought Taeyeon, who was lying on the bed empty, back to his senses. "Yes, it's boring!"

"You're going to be bored, don't you call yourself a house elf!"

"House elves occasionally find it boring to stay at home!"

"Then you can go out for a walk!"

"Please, if I go out alone, something big will happen if I am recognized!"

"The female star is so pitiful, sympathize with one!"

"From your words, I only feel a thick sense of schadenfreude!"

"Yes, I'm really comforting you sincerely!"

"Cut, believe you and I'm a fool!"

"I have nothing to say about it!"

Knowing that he was not so kind, Taeyeon changed her posture and typed, "Why are you doing?

"How can I have such a good life as you, and I can earn money while lying comfortably at home. Aren't I still busy with my life! After a day of running around, I finally have a free time, so I can't just chat with you!"

"Is your movie about to start?"

"Well, I'll shoot after the New Year, aren't you preparing now!"

"Is it complicated?"

"Of course, you think that there will be hundreds of people in a mess by then, and you will have to bear it just by preparing for food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

Not to mention the need to prepare equipment, venues, and communicate with various departments, there are so many things to do, and it's a headache to think about it now!"

Taeyeon thinks it's a novelty, she's not interested in acting at all, and if she doesn't say anything else, she just says that she can't kiss Taeyeon with someone she may not know at all.

So I've only made cameo appearances in a few roles, and they're all pure soy sauce.

Occasionally, I heard Yun'er and them talk about interesting things about filming when they chatted, and when I went to visit the class, I saw a lot of people running around.

Quick conversations and messy scenes are all Taeyeon's impression of the crew.

Hearing Ning Yi's complaint at this moment, Taeyeon felt that it was very fresh and interesting.

"Isn't the director just filming? Isn't there someone else doing those things, like a producer or something?"

"That's different, you're talking about a crew with investors, and producers are generally representatives sent by investors to monitor the situation of the entire crew and prevent unnecessary waste of funds.

I'm an investor in my own films, so I have to do everything myself!"

"Do it yourself?" Taeyeon was scared, that would cost a lot of money, right?

"It's not as much money as you think. Ning Yi, who accurately guessed what Taeyeon was thinking at the moment, continued to explain, "The subject matter I plan to shoot does not require high props, and I made a lot of money in my last movie!"

"I think it's amazing!" Taeyeon spoke her mind.

"That's a must, only a young talent like me can be caught, ordinary people can't do this!"

Taeyeon had a black line on her face, and she felt that she shouldn't praise him just now. Ning Yi looked at his watch, "I won't talk to you anymore, I have to drive to the next place!"

"Oh, well!" the mental head that had just been mentioned was scattered by this sentence. Taeyeon let out a sad expression a little sullenly. Then he reached out and spread himself on the bed.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Taeyeon picked it up without looking, the phone was her private number, and someone from the phone book couldn't call it.