Song Zheng had so many girlfriends in his previous life, he was afraid that someone would say anything to him about women's intuition, in his concept, this thing was a kind of omnipotent thing, Lin Xinru suddenly said this, which really made him nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this time, Lin Xinru must not be allowed to hear that he has the slightest weakness of heart, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable, and he knows exactly what kind of temperament the vinegar tank at home is.

"Don't talk nonsense, what can I have with her! But you called me before and asked me to take care of her, look at your sisterly love at that time, even I was jealous, what's wrong, now it's still up to me!"

The more Song Zheng spoke, the more calm he became, originally, he and Fan Bingbing had nothing, so why should he be empty-hearted.

Lin Xinru analyzed for a long time, but she didn't find anything wrong, she really felt that she was too careful, so she hurriedly reassured: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I wronged you! Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Song Zheng was helpless when he heard this, and said, "I said that you slapped a sweet jujube enough to play it!"

Lin Xinru laughed and said: "I'm giving you a vaccination, so that you can be vigilant and refuse temptation!"

Song Zheng also laughed and said, "How can you be reasonable!"

Lin Xinru snorted and said proudly: "Hey, haven't you heard people say it? Don't try to reason with women, it's no good!"

Gotcha!

Song Zheng was convinced, and the two of them chatted for a long time, and then hung up the phone, and then, Song Zheng hurriedly ran back, he was busy putting out the fire in the backyard, and the crew could only stop without him as a family.

When Song Zheng came back, a group of people were resting.

"Hey, what are you doing! I can't see it at a glance, this is going to hang me, hurry up, what I just said, have you arranged it, if not, hurry up, put on makeup, and make up some more black on Zhang Yi's face. ”

Zhang Yi said bitterly: "Come on, Director Song, I'm as black as the bottom of the pot, if I paint again, can I still see it?"

"Where is all this nonsense, you can still look at your face without painting! Take a look for yourself, right here, let's count one of us, who is not more pleasing to the eye than you! Hurry up! Nonsense!"

Zhang Yi was squeezed by Song Zheng, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only resign himself to his fate and let the makeup artist wipe it all over his face, and when he looked at it again after wiping, it was so black that it was shiny.

The scene to be filmed now is that the cannon fodder regiment has just arrived in Myanmar, except for a pair of pants, there is nothing on their bodies, and after meeting Long Wenwen, a group of people were forced to jump into the oil drums, paint their bodies black, and follow Long Wenwen all the way to their deaths.

Although Tengchong is the southernmost part of China, but in this month, the temperature is really not high, and if you are naked, you wear a pair of pants to film, and it takes several hours to shoot, and no one can stand it.

It's just that Song Zheng leads by example, even if others have opinions and grievances, they can't express them, directors are like this, and they still make a fuss.

"All departments are ready, let's fight for it all over again!" Song Zheng held the megaphone and shouted loudly, saying what was in his heart, he was also so cold.

Recently, the weather in Tengchong is a bit strange, it rains from time to time, once it rains, the air is cloudy and cold, the air humidity is still large, sleep at night, cover two quilts are not good.

It's a rare sunny day today, so Song Zheng thought about hurrying up and filming more plots like this, really waiting for the rain, and when the time comes, the scene of this plot can't be filmed at all.

"Horse head, what are you doing! I've had a good temper these days, what's wrong with your nose and face, hurry up and get ready!"

The horse head who was leading people to work was counted by Song Zheng, and he then counted the people under his hands, which can be regarded as his spiritual victory.

"Hurry up! Didn't you hear what the director said? I said that your brain is filled with brains, or tahini, if it's sesame paste, can we get two spoonfuls out and use it in our work? With a little heart, it won't work!"

All departments are ready, as far as the horse head and their group move slowly, Song Zheng is wearing a pair of pants, standing there trembling all over, looking at the horse head is still working in vain, the anger will not be in one place.

"Can you do it, two minutes, if you still can't get it right, get out of here!"

When Ma Tou heard this, he was so frightened that he shrank his neck, he didn't think Song Zheng was joking, when he was filming "Life and Death" before, it was not that people who had never grinded foreign workers were driven away by Song Zheng.

Even kicking and beating, a very simple prop was finally arranged within two minutes stipulated by Song Zheng.

Song Zheng started filming over there, and Ma Tou led people to watch from the side.

"Brother Ma, what's happened to Director Song in the past two days? Wasn't he quite kind before? Why have you been a little sick again in the past two days!"

Ma Tou looked at Song Zheng and whispered: "What do you know!" Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, when the time comes, there will definitely be people in the crew, and Director Song is also anxious, anxious to take advantage of the New Year to shoot more. ”

"Brother Ma, if we really can't finish it in two minutes just now, Director Song can really blow us all away!?"

Ma Tou was stunned when he heard this, and said: "What do you think, the last time I filmed "Life and Death" in Wuxi, there was no you kid, at that time, I saw it, Director Song is a big gangster, if you really dare to delay his business, let alone let your kid get out, he dares to slap you with a big mouth!"

Ma Tou said, and raised his hand, frightened the group of people under his hand to shrink their necks, they don't think that Ma Tou is scaring them, before at the construction site of Nameless Mountain, Song Zheng faced more than 20 ruffians alone, and he cured people with one move, they all saw it with their own eyes.

"Stop!"

As they were talking, they suddenly heard Song Zheng shouting at the top of his throat, and they were so frightened that they quickly shut up, for fear that it was because they were chatting and affecting the shooting.

"Wang Baoqiang! Can you still do it!" Song Zheng yelled, walked towards Wang Baoqiang, kicked down Wang Baoqiang who was stunned in place, pointed at Wang Baoqiang who fell to the ground and scolded, "Are you planning to let the big guy play with you? Is this scene so difficult? If you can't even shoot this scene, go back to your hometown and farm as soon as possible." ”

In this scene just now, Wang Baoqiang is actually a moving set, and the only close-up shot is the stone thrown out by Zhang Guoqiang, who was hit on the head and fainted, but it is such a simple scene, Wang Baoqiang can't act it.

Wang Baoqiang was dumbfounded by the scolding, fell to the ground and looked at Song Zheng with a dull expression, with a faint anger in his eyes.

"What are you staring at! I can't say, if you have a temper, let's come to the play, you see for yourself what you just played, what kind of thing is TM!"

Wang Baoqiang lowered his head and didn't look at Song Zheng, but they all clenched tighter and tighter.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi hurriedly came over to persuade: "Director Song!

Song Zheng said angrily: "Talk about a fart! Just his elm head, it's useless when it comes to dawn!"

Zhang Yi then persuaded: "Look at what you said, it's okay, I'll just talk to him, Director Song, you can rest for a while!"

Song Zheng glared at Wang Baoqiang again, walked to the side angrily, pulled the coat handed over by Ren Tong, and wrapped it around his body, he didn't want to yell at Wang Baoqiang like this, the key is that on such a cold day, a group of people are wearing pants and cold wind, and it is not only them who are filming, but also a group of performers.

If Song Zheng doesn't teach Wang Baoqiang, who made mistakes, everyone's resentment will only get heavier and heavier, and when the time comes, if there is a trouble, it will not end well.

Zhang Yi followed Wang Baoqiang and said a few words, then gestured to Song Zheng, saying that he could continue filming.

Song Zheng got up and contacted the readiness of various departments.

Ma Tou whispered to his subordinates: "See, Wang Baoqiang is his person, just like this, he doesn't protect it, he should scold, he should beat, we are old! Remember, just the job you did just now, people scolded the street, it is polite!"

When a few young people heard this, they nodded submissively, they all came out to mix in society and beg for a living, if it was really because the grinding foreign workers were fired by the crew, it would be really over.

I don't know if Wang Baoqiang let Song Zheng kick the hole, or Zhang Yi is really a famous teacher, this time he fainted in one shot.

After filming this, Song Zheng ran to the back of the monitor to see the effect: "Okay!

Zhang Xu hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and came to Song Zheng: "What's the matter, Director Song, prepare for the next one!"

Song Zheng ordered: "The camera position will be placed as I just said, horse head, horse head!"

"Here!" came over with a staggered horse, "Director Song!"

"Hurry up and prepare some hot tea, hot milk or something!

Ma Tou hurriedly replied: "Okay! I'll go and prepare!"

Song Zheng said again: "That's right! Remember to buy some banlan root tomorrow!"

"Don't worry! Director Song, be prepared!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay! There is growth, hurry up!"

Then two more scenes were filmed, Song Zheng announced that he would have dinner, on such a cold day, the actors were almost naked and acting, if they didn't eat on time, when the time came, if someone couldn't bear the illness, they would be blind.

"Brother, it's yours!"

Song Zheng waved his hand and said, "I'm not hungry, send it to Baoqiang, he has a lot of food!"

Don't look at Wang Baoqiang and thin, that kid eats a lot, and one boxed lunch at a time is not enough at all, so the crew orders him one more, but even if it is, he may not be full.

Wu Xiubo smiled when he heard this: "Yo! Director Song! I just beat up someone, and I said yes! If you don't turn around, you will beat me too." ”

Song Zheng scolded with a smile: "Get out of you, believe it or not, I'll beat you now!"

Bombed Wu Xiubo away, Song Zheng sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, the filming intensity of the crew these days is high, and he is also a little tired.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, Song Zheng couldn't help frowning.