After shooting a few more shots, Zhang Fan still entered the play, and it passed quickly, and the efficiency was so high, even Zhang Dezhong was amazed, praising Zhang Fan as a demon star in the entertainment industry, and he had never seen him enter the play so quickly.

In this regard, Zhang Fan just smiled bitterly and said: "I just found that feeling, let me make other types of films, I can't do it." ”

"Haha, young man, how do you know if you haven't tried?" Zhang Dezhong laughed, patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, and said, "Keep going!"

Zhang Dezhong listened to Tang Qinghe's words, let go of his prejudice against Zhang Fan, and also put down his big-name director's shelf, and tried to contact Zhang Fan, gradually, Zhang Dezhong was surprised to find that Zhang Fan was actually a very ordinary and very simple person, easy to contact.

If you come into contact with more high-status people and occasionally come into contact with some approachable people, you will find new surprises.

Now, Zhang Dezhong's attitude towards Zhang Fan has completely changed, from contempt to attention, and the two have also laughed and become friends.

Zhang Fan's only worry is Qiuqiu, afraid that Qiuqiu will have no one to play with her when he is filming, and the little guy will be bored.

However, his worries were clearly unnecessary. During the whole process, the little guy was sitting on a stool, shaking his two calves, eating the snacks that Tang Qinghe had prepared for Qiuqiu in advance, and watching his baba acting with relish.

From time to time, he would squint his eyes and laugh heartily.

Because Zhang Fan is often trained by Director Zhang, and the content explained by Zhang Dezhong is very interesting, the ball is full of fun, and he looks at the whole process with his eyes wide open, and occasionally holds a small fist to cheer for Zhang Fan: "Come on!"

The first half of the MV is not long, and the first time the main song is finished singing, there is only one and a half minutes in total, and in this minute and a half, Zhang Fan and Tang Qinghe have a total of four shots.

Soldiers are fast.

Zhang Fan and Tang Qinghe played together, and they entered the play perfectly, except for the first shot, the other three were all over again, and this efficiency can be called fast.

The love element has been filmed, and Zhang Dezhong beckoned everyone to come around and watch it from beginning to end.

The little guy also squeezed in hard, his eyes wide open, and he looked curiously.

In the camera, Zhang Fan was dressed in a robe, looking very thin, with gentle eyes, looking down at Tang Qinghe in front of him.

Tang Qinghe was dressed in a bright red lady's dress, raised her head to look at Zhang Fan's eyes, and with a perfect singing voice, it was like a expressive painting.

After watching it again, Zhang Dezhong pressed the replay button again, so the MV of the first half was played again.

He has a habit of reading any work twice, the first time he looks roughly, the second time he looks carefully, his eyes are limited, and some details may not be visible the first time, but he can see it after looking carefully twice.

After reading it for the second time, he looked at everyone: "What do you think?"

The little guy was the first to answer, pointing to Zhang Fan's lens in the camera, babbling: "Baba, good-looking!"

Qiuqiu didn't know how to describe Zhang Fan's appearance, her face flushed, but she just said the word good-looking excitedly, for her, good-looking is an adjective.

Seeing Qiuqiu squinting his eyes and laughing, everyone also smiled, and Tang Qinghe even ran over and gently hugged Qiuqiu.

Others also applauded, perhaps a good start, and everyone was full of confidence in the camera behind.

The main element of the second part is family affection, there is no Tang Qinghe's role, she sat in the lounge next to her and took out a stack of small bowls, and then took out a box of tea cans.

She skillfully took out a small box of tea leaves, sprinkled it into the bowl, and then she took out a teapot, lit the fire, and boiled the water.

Before the filming of the second part started, Zhang Fan walked over and looked at Tang Qinghe curiously, but did not ask out loud.

Qiuqiu looked at Tang Qinghe curiously, and asked cutely, "Sister Tang, what are you doing?"

"I'm making tea. Tang Qinghe smiled and said.

"You can also make tea?" This time it was Zhang Fan's turn to be surprised.

There are many people who drink tea, and there are few people who make tea. With the rapid development of science and technology, there are very few people who can make tea now.

She was adding wood to the stove, and the wood was burning into coals, and the charcoal was blazing, and a copper stove above it was boiling boiling.

The tea was boiling, white smoke was emitting, gurgling, and the water was filled.

When the other people in the crew saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed dimly, and they immediately walked away, pretending not to see Tang Qinghe making tea.

This detail was seen by Zhang Fan, and his face changed vaguely.

Tang Qinghe picked up the tea and said to Zhang Fan with a smile: "Drink a bowl of tea and then start work." ”

"No, no, no, I don't like tea. Zhang Fan hurriedly refused.

"No, you have to drink. Tang Qinghe's eyes widened, and he said domineeringly: "You invite me to eat delicious food, and I invite you to drink delicious tea." ”

"I really don't need to-" Zhang Fan couldn't cry or laugh.

As he spoke, Tang Qinghe had already opened the stove, and at the same time grabbed a few pieces of Pu'er tea leaves that were very fragrant just by smelling, and threw them directly into the stove.

Infused with hot water, the tea leaves float and give off their aroma.

She handed the brewed Pu'er tea to Zhang Fan and said with a smile, "The tea is ready." ”

"The little one has a drink, too. She handed Qiuqiu a second cup of Pu'er tea.

Qiuqiu took it with a strange look in his eyes, and instead of drinking it immediately, he sniffed it with his little nose.

The tea is tasteless and needs to be savored, and of course the ball cannot be tasted.

Zhang Fan took a sip lightly, and was amazed: "It's really good tea, the fragrance of the tea does not disperse, and the mouth leaves a lingering fragrance." ”

"Really?" Listening to Zhang Fan's praise, Tang Qinghe's eyes immediately lit up and he was surprised.

"Really. Zhang Fan nodded.

"Where's the little guy?" Tang Qinghe looked at Qiuqiu again.

Seeing that Zhang Fan drank it, Qiuqiu also took two sips of the teacup, and when the tea was not too hot, he took a sip gently.

The moment she entered her mouth, Qiuqiu's originally smiling face suddenly became bitter, and she finally swallowed it, she raised her head, looked at Zhang Fan with some grievances, and said, "Baba, it's not delicious." ”

Tang Qinghe's face changed slightly.

Zhang Fan hurriedly picked up Qiuqiu, smiled and relieved: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, Qiuqiu is only five years old, how can he taste any tea?"

Tang Qinghe's wrinkled face was relaxed: "That's right, how about it, after drinking my tea, do you feel a lot more energetic?"

"Yes, I have a lot of spirit...... Zhang Fan said with a wry smile.

"Let's go to work, father and daughter soldiers, come on. Tang Qinghe stuck out his tongue at Zhang Fan and said playfully.

Zhang Fan ran to Zhang Dezhong with Qiuqiu, and when he saw Zhang Dezhong, Zhang Yuanyuan, and Li Kunlong all looking at him strangely, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "What did you run just now?" Miss Tang made tea, why don't you drink it?"

"Before I answer that, I'm going to ask you one more question. Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Zhang Fan seriously and asked, "Zhang Fan, do you really think Qinghe's tea is delicious?"

"This ......" Zhang Fan immediately laughed embarrassedly: "Of course I lied to her." ”

"That's okay, your taste buds aren't bad yet...... Zhang Yuanyuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Qinghe is a kitchen idiot, he can't even cook, how can he make tea?"

“……”

Zhang Fan smiled wryly, picked up the ball and said, "Tong Yan Wuji, the little guy has already said it." ”

Qiuqiu didn't know what his father and these uncles and aunts were talking about, but he only knew that the topic mentioned him, and he suddenly squinted his eyes and laughed, looking like an optimist.

"Yes, Tong Yan is unscrupulous, even if he tells the truth, he will not be beaten......"

The crowd agreed.