"Still Zhu Gege?" Since Qile Video broadcast Dong Meilan's concert, after Yang Xiaolan saw Zhang Xiaowei on Qile Video, she usually looks for everything she wants to watch on Qile now, and if she doesn't have it, she will switch to other websites. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Xiaolan, who had no role tonight, returned to the hotel, turned on the computer after washing, and saw that the most conspicuous position of Qile was clearly written on the advertising screen.

Producer: Zhang Xiaowei,

Songwriter: Zhang Xiaowei,

Director: Zhang Xiaowei.

Even the set is Zhang Xiaowei, Yang Xiaolan looked at Zhang Xiaowei's name on the video with some surprise, she was a little speechless.

"Do you want to be so rebellious?" Yang Xiaolan said with some disdain as she looked at the video, she suddenly found that she didn't know anything about this Zhang Xiaowei.

"There are Dong Meilan, Huang Xiaokun in it, why are there no famous stars, he is going to make trouble, doesn't he know that without the effect of stars, it is difficult for TV to have a bright future?"

In her opinion, if there are no stars who are responsible for the ratings when filming TV series, then the TV series they shoot is the rhythm of hitting the street.

Just like the TV series she is filming now, the big director of the family has to bring the king Liu Anhua when he shoots TV, this is the responsibility of ratings, even if he is uninhibited, he will protect his capital, after all, Liu Anhua has thousands of fans in China!

This Zhang Xiaowei didn't invite one or two big names to fill the scene, but she just thought about these problems, but she knew that those big-name stars would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to act in an episode of TV, and Zhang Xiaowei didn't have the money to invite such stars.

Yang Xiaolan was here to help Zhang Xiaowei calculate, and she didn't notice that her attitude was slowly changing, from the previous disdain to the current concern.

"Click! This posture should be like this!" That scene was put by Zhang Xiaowei to shoot last, but filmed other scenes first, and there was no Dong Meilan's role at the Kyoto Film Studio, so she didn't come, and there was no Xu Yuhong's role in the first place, but Zhang Xiaowei let the other party practice his acting skills on the spot and do a group performance.

"OK! That's it for today, everyone's worked hard. Zhang Xiaowei looked at the time and found that the time was not early, everyone's performance today was not bad, almost every shot was twice, sometimes at most three times, Zhang Xiaowei was very satisfied with this, if it was according to this progress, it would be a month earlier than his budget, that is to say, if there is no accident, it will be completed within two months.

In his own world, he has been filming for six months, and if he only shoots the edited ones for six months, then he can find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any dirty clothes, I'll wash them for you?" Zhang Xiaowei was eating there with a lunch box, Fan Xiaoxiao walked to Zhang Xiaowei's side with a lunch box and looked around, and found that everyone was eating a boxed lunch, and said in a low voice.

"Ahh

"Mr. Zhang, eat slowly!" Fan Xiaoxiao was frightened, gently patted Zhang Xiaowei's back, and said softly.

"I'm fine, I really have a few sets of clothes that are dirty and haven't been washed, you can come over at night and help me wash them!" Zhang Xiaowei said without being angry.

"Okay, I'll wait for the past!" Fan Xiaoxiao regretted Zhang Xiaowei's words, and took the lunch box to Zhang Wei and Lin Ru's side.

"What did you just say to Mr. Zhang?" Zhang Wei hurriedly finished her meal and threw the lunch box into the trash.

"It's okay, by the way, Zhang Wei wait for you and Lin Ru to go back first, I'll go out for a while!" Fan Xiaoxiao saw that Zhang Wei had thrown away the boxed lunch, she also simply ate two bites, and then followed Zhang Wei and threw the boxed lunch into the trash.

Zhang Wei didn't speak, but looked at Fan Xiaoxiao and Zhang Xiaowei with a strange look.

"Mr. Zhang, you should rest early!" After returning to the hotel, in the lobby, Yang Bo looked at Mr. Zhang who entered the elevator and said.

"Where are you going?" it seemed that Yang Bo and Wang Bao were not going to go upstairs, and asked a little strangely.

"I'm a little tired today, Yang Bo and I are going to find a place to relax!" Of course, the relaxation in their mouths was just to wash their feet, and Zhang Xiaowei was embarrassed to say anything.

After all, the two of them are not public figures now, and if they become public figures in the future, it will be a luxury to want to go out to wash their feet in the city, so he just turns a blind eye to them going out to wash their feet or something.

"Okay, let's go play!" Zhang Xiaowei said lightly, and then the elevator door was slowly closed.

Yang Bo knew that Zhang Xiaowei would not follow them to play, so he did not ask Zhang Xiaowei, but left with Wang Bao.

The two of them are also very busy with business now, and the two of them are passers-by A and B on the set, and sometimes they have to act as lighting engineers, and even part-time Zhang Xiaowei's personal bodyguards, so they will choose to leave after waiting for the hotel, but the two have nothing to say about these.

"Ding Dong!" Zhang Xiaowei returned to the room and took a simple bath, men take a bath faster than women, when he just came out of the room, he heard the doorbell ringing outside the door.

"Coming so soon?" It was Fan Xiaoxiao standing outside the door, his clothes had obviously not changed, and he obviously came over without even returning to school.

"Yes, I've been following you all the time!" Fan Xiaoxiao said with some coquettishness, and then stretched out her head to look inside, and slowly walked in after finding that there was no one inside.

Zhang Xiaowei turned sideways and gave way to Fan Xiaoxiao.

"Bump!" When Fan Xiaoxiao entered the room, the door was slammed shut.

"I'm really sorry to bother you to wash my clothes after a hard day's work today!" Zhang Xiaowei sat on the bed and looked at Fan Xiaoxiao, who was busy in the bathroom, and said with some embarrassment.

"Director Zhang, what are you doing so politely, of course you are a big man and there are no women in this kind of thing! I will come over to wash your clothes every day in the future!" Fan Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

After all, it's May and June, so you can feel the summer even from far away in Kyoto, let alone in a closed room.

Today, Fan Xiaoxiao wore a snow-white shirt, sweat soaked her clothes, and most of the handwashing in the hotel was made of transparent glass, so it was very clear in the bathroom, and the traces of the pink underwear she was wearing were clearly printed, and Zhang Xiaowei was a little embarrassed.