The sound of ping-pong sounded in the kitchen, this was Zhou Dongyu stir-frying in it, and Gan Jing was contemplating the crew of "Beijing Meets Seattle".

The hero and heroine and director have been determined, but a series of personnel such as art direction, photography, costumes and props are still unknown.

Although the preparation of this film can follow the system of Anle Films, Gan Jing still has the intention of letting the studio practice this film, so naturally he can't hand it over to Hong Kong in order to save trouble.

At present, the production cost of the two parties intends to be controlled within 30 million, and the proportion after negotiation is halved, and the publicity will be personally led by Gan Jing when he arrives - this is strictly confirmed by Anle and strongly requested to be written into the contract.

This Forrest Gump doesn't feel very reliable to be a producer, but with the new Oscar winner with the announcement, the box office has to be guaranteed to be 50 million more, and almost all of them can ensure that they do not lose money, although they may overdraft the reputation of the actor.

Gan Jing has nothing to do, although this drama does not have its own actors, but the director wants to praise it himself, and it is also appropriate to spend more energy.

He sat on the sofa and stared at the list of famous domestic photographers and others, and his mind was spinning thoughts, thinking about how to find a relationship to attract people to join him.

The actor participating in the actor and the actor being the producer are two different concepts, the difference is that the former will have a large number of people around, and the latter may just win a "Forrest Gump is awesome" greetings.

Gan Jing put down the list and was just about to get up from the sofa, when the dog next to him suddenly asked.

- Two-legged beast, if you don't eat in the living room, I'll go into the room and get busy.

"No, be careful of being caught and dissected. Gan Jing intimidated it, "Stay in the living room honestly." ”

The dog stuck out his tongue, drooped his head, and really stayed by the sofa, the dog was bored, only in a daze.

Gan Jingzhuo pulled his slippers, walked to the kitchen door and opened the door: "Ahem, ahem, what are you frying?

"Artemisia chrysanthemum. Zhou Dongyu replied.

Gan Jing leaned against the door, glanced at the frying pan suspiciously, and asked casually: "Hey, Dongyu, you said that I would take the script of this love story to Gu Changwei and ask him to come and be my cameraman, can he agree?"

Zhou Dongyu stopped in his hand and said in surprise: "That's a photography at the level of a great god's predecessor, can I play with you in this new crew?" Uncle Gan, I haven't heard that you have a relationship with him before?"

"It's that I don't have a relationship, but isn't there such a thing as friendship everywhere?" Gan Jing teased, "I didn't have a friendship with you before, and now I don't call me uncle." ”

I smacked, stinky face, Zhou Dongyu was secretly worried, just wanted to say something suddenly reacted, and exclaimed: "My dish ......"

Gan Jing silently pushed the kitchen glass door shut, sat down at the dining table, and continued to think about the construction of the crew, he felt that some people really needed to run by themselves, and it was difficult to smash it simply with money.

About half an hour later, when the two wine glasses were placed on the dining table with a "jingle", Gan Jing's thoughts were interrupted, and he saw Zhou Dongyu opening Moutai and pouring wine, and laughed dumbly: "What's the matter? Do you really want to drink? This is not a New Year's holiday, drink a P!"

Zhou Dongyu's movements on his hand did not stop, and he muttered: "I said it just now, and you said it too." ”

Gan Jing shook his head, and didn't stop her from pouring wine, but just sighed: "That high school student has grown up now, and he has learned to drink." ”

Oh, man.

Zhou Dongyu didn't fill the wine glass, for fear that such a rough would scare Uncle Gan, who had a bad amount of wine, but handed half a glass to Gan Jing: "Come on, Uncle Gan, try my craftsmanship." I haven't cooked in a while, so don't dislike it if it's not delicious. ”

Gan Jing also feels very fresh, he rarely fires here, the dog only needs to eat dog food, although there is no smoke today, but there is also a warm atmosphere.

He took a bite of the dish with a smile and nodded again and again: "It's really generalized." ”

Zhou Dongyu was quite happy when Uncle Gan nodded, and immediately made a bitter face when he heard the content: "Hey! Don't you give any face?!"

"I'm sitting here to give you face. Gan Jing said arrogantly and majestically.

Zhou Dongyu was stunned for a second, his eyes rolled, he was not entangled in this topic, he took the wine glass and raised it and said: "Actually, my chrysanthemum vegetable just now is the best dish, but you interfered with it." Eh, I don't blame you, just make a toast to my chrysanthemum. ”

Gan Jing thought it was funny, raised half a glass of wine and touched her, but before she could say anything, she saw her leaning her neck and gurgling and drinking the wine.

"Hey......" Gan Jing was stunned, this is a real toast, it's all done, but is this guy's alcohol so good?

Zhou Dongyu had already finished drinking, and when she put down the wine glass, she saw that Uncle Gan was still holding a glass, and she was immediately anxious, and urged: "Drink, I've finished drinking all of my girls!"

"Okay. Gan Jing raised his neck and drank it all.

"Okay, it's my Uncle Gan of Zhou Dongyu!" the girl said happily, and her words were a little more tentative.

Gan Jing didn't react, he was quite accustomed to this word, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm not drunk with a thousand cups." ”

Blow it, you're going to show it later!

Zhou Dongyu didn't eat a mouthful of food, and immediately poured a second cup, this time it was slightly more than half a cup just now, well, what he paid attention to was a boiled frog in warm water.

"In the second cup, I Zhou Dongyu respected my boss Forrest Gump and congratulated him on winning the Oscar, winning glory for the company and the country, and living up to his own efforts. Zhou Dongyu stood up and raised the second glass of wine.

"Come back after eating something, really, girls don't drink so much. Gan Jing said.

The girl still stubbornly held the wine glass, and said with the advice she had learned before: "The wine glass was raised from the table and not put down!"

Gan Jing was dumbfounded, okay, the second cup.

"Third Cup ......"

"Fourth Cup ......"

There are all kinds of ways to persuade alcohol, some are cute, some are sprinkled, some are softly pleading, and some are righteous.

Gan Jing felt that something was wrong, and when he reacted, Zhou Dongyu's face was already red, and he looked at the eyes of this girl Shui Lingling looking at him, and he was a little more restless when he understood a little in his heart.

"Ahem, dog, go ahead, you go in and play live broadcast. Gan Jing lowered his head and glanced at the golden retriever who was sitting quietly beside him at some point.

- "No, two-legged, I want to watch the live!"

"Look at your uncle!" Gan Jing kicked it lightly.

The golden retriever got up unhappily and slowly walked in the direction of the bedroom.

At this time, Zhou Dongyu suddenly saw the dog, came to his senses, staggered up and pointed in its direction and shouted: "I want to be by your side like this golden retriever!"

Dog: "???"

Gan Jing: "......"