After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Song Zheng went to the Northeast again, and the box office war between "No Thieves in the World" and "Ambush on All Sides" is still continuing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The luggage was thrown aside, and Song Zheng threw himself on the big bed in the hotel, and he was also tired all the way.

But not long after he lay down, there was a knock at the door.

Song Zheng was helpless, got up and opened the door, Zhang Xu, Feng Xiaogang, Wu Xiubo, Zhang Hanyu, Wang Qianyuan, Deng Zhuo, Wang Baoqiang, and Zhang Yi broke in, and they all came together.

"Hey, I said you're not tired!?"

Song Zheng looked at the big jar that Feng Xiaogang was carrying, and guessed what this guy was going to do.

Feng Xiaogang put down the altar and said, "I'm tired! My young body is so delicate, I haven't shouted tired at such an old age!"

After saying that, he gathered the others and began to get busy.

The desk was set up, and a few chairs were moved from other rooms, Song Zheng was dragged by Zhang Hanyu and Wu Xiubo, pressed on the chair, the jar was sealed and opened, and the room was filled with the fragrance of wine.

Song Zheng felt dizzy when he heard this: "What kind of wine is this!?"

Feng Xiaogang said: "Burning knives, it's not easy to change, the crew is in charge of costumes, Da Liu, who brought it from his hometown!"

Song Zheng knew that Da Liu, a man from the Northeast, had a rough appearance, but he was delicate, and when the crew of "Assembly Number" was built, it was Feng Xiaogang who introduced him.

If there is a cup, use a cup, and if there is none, take the lid of a thermos instead, and they are all poured to the full, and they are scattered all over the ground, and the smell of wine spreads to the air, and the whole house is smoked like a wine cellar.

On the table, there are all kinds of snacks brought by everyone, sauce beef, blood sausage, pig's head meat, sausages, peanuts, braised beans and so on.

"What's the stubble? Zhengzi, you can make two sentences!"

Song Zheng was holding a wine glass, his head was still dizzy at this moment, he paid enough food on Lin Xinru yesterday, and his legs were weak when he got on the plane, but as soon as he sat down, Feng Xiaogang pulled him to analyze the role.

You will play an old hedgehog and analyze it!

But he couldn't refuse, but along the way, Song Zheng didn't sleep at all, and now he is so sleepy that he can fall asleep while sitting.

"Whole!

Song Zheng knew that these people would never leave if they weren't happy, so they simply gave up resistance, didn't they just drink!

Who's afraid of whom!

After taking a big sip, I only felt that it burned from my throat to my stomach, like inhaling a fire, and every sweat pore on my body opened.

Enjoyable!

After drinking a glass of wine, Wang Baoqiang was the first to stop cooking, he was a little hairy child, he didn't drink at all before entering the industry, and the first time he drank was in Tengchong to shoot "My Captain, My Group", and the amount of alcohol was only one or two.

Song Zheng is more and more energetic the more he drinks, don't look at the burning knife, but it is very comfortable to drink, especially in the Northeast, this day is cold, it's okay to take two mouthfuls, absolutely enjoyable.

As soon as Feng Xiao took a sip, the conversation box opened, and he opened his mouth and began to spray Lao Mouzi: "Ya is silent now, Zhengzi, if you want to say that you are still powerful, he doesn't have a fart in a few words!"

When the others heard this, they immediately pretended to be dogs, and the gods fought, and it was better for these little actors not to follow suit.

Song Zheng said: "Pull it down quickly! Is it interesting? People are clearly hype, so you stupidly go up to play for others." ”

Can Feng Xiaogang not know what's going on?

He has been in the circle for so many years, he has never seen any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and he has never experienced anything, and he can guess what Lao Mouzi thinks with his heels.

"Some things, some people, you know that it's such a thing, but if you really want to hold back the fire, how easy is it!"

Feng Xiaogang and Lao Mouzi broke their wrists, it's not a year or two, he used to lose in art, and then he lost at the box office, the egg hurts very much, and now it's rare to see a chance to win, if he doesn't vent all the depression he has been holding back all these years, can he be sure?

Song Zheng said that he understood, and others said that it was magical, among these people, Zhang Hanyu saw a lot, saw a lot, and was clear about the things in the circle, others like Wu Xiubo were indeed old, but they were still innocent rookies, and firmly believed that this world was full of truth, goodness and beauty.

Especially Zhang Yi and Li Chen, in their hearts, whether it is Feng Xiaogang or Lao Mouzi, they are all god-like existences, products that belong to the high-end field, and such people will actually intrigue.

The small flame of gossip burned in the hearts of several friends.

"Don't talk about this, it's boring!" Song Zheng knew what he was thinking when he saw everyone's expressions, he didn't want to spread negative energy to everyone, so he quickly stopped.

Feng Xiaogang was probably tired a few days ago, and he didn't bother to mention it again: "It's really boring, by the way, Zhengzi, when are you going to shoot this scene?"

"Two and a half months at most!"

The literary dramas in the play have all been filmed before the Chinese New Year, and the rest are big scenes, others are filming war scenes, and the big scenes may be difficult, but Song Zheng has already cultivated them.

In the first TV series he filmed "Life and Death", there were many war scenes, and the later "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment" was the same, and kung fu had already been practiced.

Feng Xiaogang nodded and said, "Can you concentrate on filming my scene first!?"

Song Zheng knew that Feng Xiaogang was anxious about the work of "Night Banquet", although he had the intention to persuade him to be steady, but now Feng Xiaogang's state is obviously transferred to his own thinking alley, and if he is not allowed to finish "Night Banquet", he will definitely not be able to get out.

Since he couldn't get out, Song Zheng didn't mind fulfilling him to hit the south wall.

"Okay!"

There are not many shots of the old hedgehog in the play, mainly concentrated in the old kiln factory on the south bank of the Wen River, which is also convenient to film, unlike others, fragmentary.

Feng Xiaogang got a satisfactory answer, his mood was relaxed, and then asked, "When do you plan to start the movie you co-produce with Da Lao Mei?"

Song Zheng thought about it in his heart and said: "After filming "The Assembly", I will rest for a month at most, sort out the script, and then I have to go to the United States, by the way! Lao Wang, I asked you to find a coach to learn sanda, how are you practicing!?"

Everyone looked at Wang Qianyuan, and everyone's eyes were full of envy.

Song Zheng is going to praise Wang Qianyuan next, they all know, and some people can't understand why Song Zheng fell in love with Wang Qianyuan, in terms of image, Wang Qianyuan is really not good, and his previous resume is not very glamorous, and now he is going to be taken by Song Zheng to Hollywood for development.

Wang Qianyuan hurriedly said: "I've been practicing, and it's definitely not good to fight in real people, but the posture is fine!"

Song Zheng nodded, that's it, he wants an actor, not an MMA professional player, among the actors, it is enough for him to play.

"Don't be left behind during this time. ”

Wang Qianyuan rarely seized the opportunity, naturally he didn't dare to take it lightly, there are a lot of actors in the company, and since he knew the news that he was going to follow Song Zheng to Hollywood, even Zhang Yi found a class and began to learn sanda, if he relaxed, the opportunity would be snatched away by others.

Although the relationship between everyone in the company is very good, competition is also everywhere, and Song Zheng is the only one who has a little stone into gold.

Feng Xiaogang is also envious, but what he envies is not Wang Qianyuan, but Song Zheng, who just made a movie, and was caught by Hollywood, although Lionsgate is not a big company, but its strength is not bad, Song Zheng can have this opportunity, he is happy for Song Zheng, but also depressed for himself.

It was not until twelve o'clock that everyone dispersed, and Song Zheng opened the window, and after a long day of wind, he finally let the smoke in the house disperse.

Looking at the time, Lin Xinru should have fallen asleep, so he didn't call to harass him, hesitated for a while, but still dialed Zhang Jingchu's number, and at the same time prayed in his heart that it was not Fan Bingbing who answered the phone.

Since the premiere of "No Thieves in the World", Song Zheng has never met Zhang Jingchu again, only occasionally making a phone call, from the phone, he can feel that Zhang Jingchu's interest is still not high, and he is obviously still not happy about his proposal to Lin Xinru in public.

rang twice, the phone was connected, and Song Zheng heard a cough first.

"Hey!"

The voice is very nasal, and the voice is tired and hoarse.

"What's wrong?"

Originally, Song Zheng had a lot of things to say to Zhang Jingchu, but when he heard that her voice was wrong, all the words were forgotten, and only worry remained.

"It's okay, it's just that I finished work too late yesterday, and I didn't sleep well at night, so I'm a little tired!"

Zhang Jingchu has just finished the New Year, and she is about to enter the group to shoot, Lu Chuan's play, her female number one, although the play has little influence in her previous life, but what she needs most now is to act in more of this kind of play, improve her acting skills, and accumulate experience.

Zhang Jingchu is now a big celebrity, she was originally a popular little flower, but after the release of "No Thieves in the World", the tide has risen, and now she is the first sister of the company.

"Where's Leman!? Didn't give you any medicine?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine with a good night's sleep!"

How could Song Zheng put his mind at ease and said, "You're still on the set?"

"Well! There are still two scenes, and I'll be there later! The investor is in a hurry, and there is no way, and the road guide can only catch up with the shooting!"

"Don't be too tired, if you don't feel well, just ask for leave, Lu Chuan's side, I'll talk to him!"

Zhang Jingchu laughed and said: "Then how can I do it, everyone can insist, just me am squeamish, let everyone think of me, okay! Don't worry, I can take care of myself!"

Zhang Jingchu didn't take the initiative to contact Song Zheng these days, and she was indeed still angry in her heart, but as soon as she heard Song Zheng's voice, she was not angry at all, especially when she felt Song Zheng's concern, she felt warm in her heart.

The two chatted for a while, and Lu Chuan was shouting, hung up the phone in a hurry, and went into filming, probably because he was in a bad state, and he went to three NG in a row, but fortunately, he adjusted quickly, and finally won this scene.

Zhang Jingchu walked to the side and sat down with a tired face, wrapped the general's coat, waited for the preparation there, fiddled with the mobile phone in her hand, and had the heart to call Song Zheng, but she was afraid that Song Zheng had already fallen asleep and would affect his rest, so she was so entangled.

"Xiao Chu!"

Zhang Jingchu looked up and saw assistant Li Man coming over, still holding a thermos cup in his hand: "What's that?"

Li Man stuffed the thermos cup into Zhang Jingchu's arms: "Bird's nest, I ran to several places, and I was scolded a lot before I bought it for you." ”

Zhang Jingchu smiled and said, "Thank you! I know that you have been wronged, and I will take you to a big dinner to treat you well!"

Li Man sat next to Zhang Jingchu: "Don't thank me if you want to thank me, it was Brother Zheng who called me and asked me to buy it, I am not as careful as him!"

After Li Man finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhang Jingchu, and saw Zhang Jingchu's face full of happy smiles, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I had the intention to persuade Zhang Jingchu to turn back to the shore, but she also knew that the one she was serving was a tendon, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

What a girl, why bother!

Li Man's expression, Zhang Jingchu also saw it, knew what she was thinking, and said, "Sister Xiaoman, don't say anything, okay? I know you're all for my good, but don't say it, okay!?"

What else can Li Man say, even if she has a heart, but Zhang Jingchu is hard-hearted, she can only watch Zhang Jingchu go all the way to the dark.

The next day, dawn.

The Xiaoxue that Song Zheng was looking forward to arrived as scheduled, and all the people of "Assembly" immediately killed the battlefield on the south bank of the Wen River that had been prepared for several months.

Song Zheng came to see it a few years ago, but he was not satisfied, and asked Zhang Xu to take someone to rearrange it, and now it looks like a point, and then it is covered with snow, perfect.

Song Zheng called Zhang Xu and the camera together and began to assign tasks, he has now learned to command in the center, unlike before, he does everything himself, and the specific things are handed over to specific people, which Feng Xiaogang taught him.

After giving the order, the people were dispersed, and Song Zheng asked Ma Tou to arrange his director's seat on a high slope, so that it was convenient to observe the overall layout.

"All departments are ready!"

"Camera crew OK!"

"No problem with the pyrotechnic group!"

"The sound crew is ready!"

Song Zheng received the feedback from various departments, put down the walkie-talkie, picked up the tweeter, and shouted: "The actor is in place, in place!"

Song Zheng said, and couldn't help but be excited, this war scene, whether it is "Life and Death", or "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment", there is no way to compare with it, just in the amount of explosives, a scene can burn hundreds of thousands.

The number of group performances used is as high as 1,000 people, and those national and military tanks are scrapped goods bought directly from the troops, remodified, painted, and strived to achieve the most perfect every step.

The war scenes of the original "Assembly" can already be called the pinnacle of domestic war dramas, and what Song Zheng wants is to create classics on this basis.

“3、2、1！action！”