As a director, Song Zheng's mood can almost be said to be a barometer of the crew, and now that he is sunny here, the atmosphere of the crew is naturally cloudless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Director Song, don't you need our help to stop your sister-in-law!"

"That's it!

Song Zheng turned around and shouted as he ran: "Get out!"

Then, in the midst of everyone's laughter, he went into a room in the courtyard, Lin Xinru chased in without even thinking about it, and then people heard Lin Xinru scream.

A moment later.

"Horse head, it's time to eat!"

Song Zheng walked out of the room proudly, followed by Lin Xinru, with his head down, looking embarrassed and greatly wronged, just now the two of them ran into the room, and they didn't know what was going on, looking at Lin Xinru's clothes were flat and neat, but what was the black on his face? Also, the lipstick was spent.

"Director Song! Macho man!" Wu Xiubo, who came to the set to work as a field worker, sighed.

"! A macho man will come in and out in a minute!"

Wu Xiubo turned his head sharply, and saw Zhang Hanyu standing behind him, his eyes were almost shocked, since he entered the group, except for when he was filming, he didn't see anyone he talked to, every day when he wasn't filming, he would do the work of the field, move props, buy things, and do everything, otherwise, he wouldn't be so conscious today.

What's wrong with this today, and you still learn to complain?

Zhang Hanyu noticed that Wu Xiubo was looking at him, and said in surprise: "Why are you looking at me? I said something wrong!"

Wu Xiubo laughed twice: "That's right!"

The drama manager Ma Tou brought someone in with a boxed lunch and beckoned people to put it in, these days, the crew has not eaten on time, and today is the first time.

On this hot day, although the boxed lunch is not so rancid, it will be stuffy for a long time, and the rice and vegetables are soft together, can the taste be good?

Holding the boxed lunch like a horse's head offering treasure, Song Zheng went directly to Guo Baochang, the old man ate every day, which was specially ordered from a nearby restaurant, but it was actually not a good thing, just a little braised vegetables, bad fish, and the two pots bought by Song Zheng Tuo.

"Uncle, why haven't you drunk it today?" Song Zheng walked over and looked at Guo Baochang who didn't have any wine on the table, "Ma Tou! What's the matter, didn't I tell you that the old man's wine should not be broken? ”

Ma Tou was innocently yelled, and he was very aggrieved: "Director Song, old man's wine, I saw that there was still more than half a bottle of wine yesterday, I ~~~~~~ it."

"No one's business! What are you yelling at others!" Guo Baochang spoke, "I deliberately didn't drink, you still have a few scenes this afternoon, I have to give you a good palm." ”

Song Zheng was very upset when he heard this, waved his hand, sent the horse's head away, squatted beside Guo Baochang, full of apologies: "Uncle, on this hot day, let you follow us in this place, that ~~~~~ hard work~~~~~~~~"

Guo Baochang tilted his head, leaned on the rattan chair, and looked at Song Zheng: "What else are you going to say, I'm done in one go, who will I tell if you really want to talk to me! If you kid really work hard, you can quickly change the script of "The Gate of the Mansion" to me, and I will tell you boy, this time when you finish changing it, send it to it, if you don't pass the review, you will do something else this year!"

Song Zheng smiled: "Uncle, don't worry, I remember that matter, in this way, after work tonight, I will go to your room, you can make up for this wine at noon, and we will talk while drinking!"

Guo Baochang picked up the rice bowl and glanced at Song Zheng: "This is about the same!"

In the next day's shooting, Guo Baochang temporarily made a cameo appearance as the executive director, in the end, he was Bao Ye, and as soon as he sat there, without saying anything, the entire crew automatically turned around.

In fact, how to shoot the drama was planned by Song Zheng in advance, what Guo Baochang had to do was to look at the performance of the actors and the composition of the picture in the lens.

But the old man sat behind the monitor, and the feeling for the crew was different, Song Zheng used to sit there, they didn't know why, they felt nervous, and they didn't know what to do in many jobs that were originally very proficient, but now looking at the old man sitting there, I feel very down-to-earth.

After the day's filming, when it was already past eight o'clock, Song Zheng went back to the hotel to take a shower, said a word to Lin Xinru, and plunged into Guo Baochang's room.

The wine and food have already been prepared, when Song Zheng came in, Guo Baochang was pouring himself a drink, saw Song Zheng, beckoned, took a wine glass, and filled it for him personally, Song Zheng wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the old man.

"I have to fill this glass of wine for you in a few days, if nothing else, just for the hope that you can make this dream of mine come true!"

Guo Baochang's tone was a little lost, Song Zheng knew that if it was possible, the old man still hoped to be able to shoot according to the original script, but unfortunately, he was bound to be strong, the old man was a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the circle, but in front of those heads, he didn't have the slightest right to speak.

Song Zheng picked up the wine glass: "Uncle, let's drink this glass of wine first, and after drinking, let's talk about ~~~~~~~ talk about TM's flattery!"

Guo Baochang smiled when he heard this, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and squatted the cup on the table: "Okay!

Song Zheng also dried up the wine and began to recall the "Mansion Gate 2" he had seen in his previous life, in all fairness, the "Mansion Gate 2" in his previous life was already the best version that could be filmed.

For some major events in history, especially those that have had a huge impact on the Baicao Hall, you can only choose to mention them in one stroke, or even use a joking way to reveal the incident.

However, the description of the story has a lot of similarities with the original version that Guo Baochang showed to Song Zheng, especially the performance of the character Bai Jingqi.

The head of a big family, a person who has gone through the chaos of the late Qing Dynasty, the warlord melee, the War of Resistance against Japan, and the War of Liberation, is physically and mentally exhausted and gathers the hearts of a large family.

But after liberation, he was at a loss, although he didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't hide his inner panic, between the old and the new two kinds of thinking, in the era of changing the world, his set seemed to be outdated, which made him very uncomfortable.

He tried his best to keep up with the pace of the times, but because he was dragged down by the gate of this mansion, he could only reluctantly rest on his laurels, and in the end, he had to experience the life and death of his children and grandchildren fighting for property.

This one was on the edge of the Yellow River, patting his chest and yelling: "Jinan Mansion, grandpa is here!"

This big husband who stands up to the sky, this waist that seems to be forever straight, is exhausted by tossing, and he can't do anything in the face of the collapse of the mansion door, because he must admit that he is old.

Song Zheng was saying that Guo Baochang was listening, listening badly, and listening aggrieved, but he had to admit that the fourth master Le in his memory was more like what Song Zheng said after the arrival of the new era, rather than the one he imagined, he could still eat a roast duck in one meal, never afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, and always a man who stood up to the sky.

It was his own imagination, out of infinite adoration for his adoptive father.

Now after listening to Song Zheng's opinion, Guo Baochang suddenly recalled that the fourth master Le in his memory didn't seem to be really that man after liberation, and he would be afraid, otherwise, why would he stuff himself in the garden all day long and refuse to go out a single step!

Song Zheng talked for a long time, mainly about Bai Jingqi after the liberation, before the liberation, he didn't need to draw snakes, the old man had already written perfectly.

Everything that should have been said was said, and there were also a lot of Song Zheng's private goods mixed in, but when he finished speaking, he found that Guo Baochang's eyes were blank, as if his backbone had been pulled away all of a sudden, leaning against the wall, not knowing what he was looking at.

When Song Zheng saw it, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "Uncle, you want to open a little, I know that "Mansion Gate" is the same as your life, but since you want to finish this dream, sometimes, you should be flattering, or you have to be flattering, aren't everyone like this!"

When Guo Baochang heard this, his eyes began to slowly regain focus, and finally focused on Song Zheng's body, and smiled: "Boy, you don't have to persuade me, okay! good! Okay! Change well!"

Song Zheng listened, his heartbeat was like a drum, he couldn't hear whether the old man's words were positive or reversed: "Uncle, what do you mean ~~~~~?"

Guo Baochang picked up the wine bottle and filled it with both himself and Song Zheng: "I! I woke up from a dream! In fact, the Bai Jingqi I wrote was too idealistic for me, that is not the real Bai Jingqi, it is because I worship my adoptive father too much, I deduced a role, in fact, think about it carefully, Bai Jingqi's body, there are really not many shadows of my adoptive father, that character is too perfect, and my adoptive father, he is a mortal!"

Song Zheng listened, feeling that the old man was going to return to the basics!

"Uncle, are you going to ~~~~~~~?"

"Change!" Guo Baochang said with all his strength, "Just change it as you say, boy! I plan to start filming this drama at the end of this year, and when the time comes, I will have to take the script! You will be my assistant director! You kid has been sending me for a day, and I have to return it anyway!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he knew that the old man had eased up, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Uncle! It is incumbent on me to be an assistant director, even if I work on the spot!"

Guo Baochang smiled, looked at the time, it was past five o'clock: "Yo! It's a little bit, Zhengzi! Hurry back to sleep!"

Song Zheng hurriedly said: "Okay! You rest, I'll go back and sleep too!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he got up, beat his numb legs, and couldn't help sighing when he went out, what are you sleeping!

He rubbed his face vigorously and turned to go downstairs.