Tang Ji'an said indifferently: "Director Zhong, I heard that costume dramas are very popular now." ”

Director Zhong: "Oh, Dean Tang is also interested in showbiz?"

Tang Ji'an shook his hand: "I can't talk about it, I just think that many TV series now, especially costume TV series, are suspected of tampering with this history." ”

Director Zhong seemed to have found a bosom friend, and said excitedly: "Isn't it, the current investors don't care about respecting history at all, get the script, and don't ask historians to verify it, just start filming directly, and the impact on young people is really great, just like the TV series of the Qin Dynasty that was put on some time ago, my ten-year-old daughter didn't think that Qin Shi Huang loved Ba Qing, Ba Qing was so much older than Qin Shi Huang, I don't know how to get these two people together, the current TV series, mistaken people's children." ”

Tang Ji'an smiled quietly: "So I think we should control the share of costume dramas a little." ”

After speaking, he got up and poured wine for Director Zhong, who looked at him: "What do you mean by controlling the share?"

Tang Ji'an said lightly: "Now is the era of developed industry, we should broadcast more TV series that are striving for progress or making a fortune and becoming well-off, which will help mobilize the enthusiasm of the people." ”

Director Zhong nodded: "Well, you have a point. ”

Tang Ji'an said again: "If there are too many costume dramas in the first half of the year, by the middle of the year, it should be stuck, what do you say?"

Director Zhong nodded frequently: "It makes sense, it makes sense, Dean Tang is a good word, it's really better to listen to your words, than to read a book for ten years." ”

The second son of the mayor's family, the sycophants that should be filmed still have to be filmed.

And it is said that the mayor will enter the cabinet at the end of the year, and the power will be even greater in the future.

Tang Ji'an smiled slightly: "It's all for the people." ”

Director Zhong raised his glass: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all for the people." ”

In Lifeng Village, Song Ran was sitting in the courtyard of a farmer's house, Teacher Mao was helping her put on makeup, and the women on the side felt so novel.

The little girl, who was still white and tender just now, how could the little girl become like them with a few brushes? Her face was much darker, her neck and hands were also black, her face was cracked by the cold wind, her cheeks were slightly red, and her lips were chapped.

It's a novelty, it's a novelty.

Song Ran, who had put on makeup, looked in the mirror, was very satisfied, and said to Teacher Mao with a smile: "Teacher Mao, I hope to cooperate with you in my drama in the future." ”

Teacher Mao smiled: "The main thing is that you have good skin, easy to apply makeup, and very strong plasticity." ”

Song Ran stood up and said to a few peasant women on the side who taught her to plant rice yesterday: "Big sisters, let's go to the field to work." ”

A group of women smiled and walked with Song Ran to the field.

The director asked the men in the village to pump water into the field early in the morning, and there were small seedlings floating on the water surface in bundles.

Song Ran walked over, and the director issued a pair of chest-length boots and pants to each of her and several peasant women who needed to enter the country.

Director Su looked serious and said, "Song Ran, start filming in a while, are you okay?"

Song Ran waved his hand: "Don't worry, director, please watch the humanoid rice transplanter show you the standard movements in a while." ”

The peasant women all laughed out loud and went down to the ground with Song Ran.

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