Chapter Forty-Eight: Babies Who Love Stories
The next commercial recording, due to Tong Zhao's inadvertent classic smoking scene, directly inspired Zhou Zheng's love for talent, such a classic shot, Zhou Zheng could not be damaged, so he started his 100% serious mode for this commercial.
How terrible is Zhou Zheng in 100% serious mode?
A shot can be crazy NG, and at the same time, one of Tong Zhao and Ye Hanfang will be exchanged for his scolding. Because in Zhou Zheng's eyes, there is no diva who is not a diva, and he will not despise you because you are an insignificant artist, since you joined this film.
You have to follow his coming, to his 100 percent standards.
Although NG has been done many times, although the shooting progress is slow, what has been preserved is a fine product.
Whether it is expression or action, he is shooting steadily under Zhou Zheng's strict requirements, and Tong Zhao feels that his acting skills have improved slightly in Zhou Zheng's practice one day. Even Ye Hanfang felt that he had gained a lot, but the consequence of a full harvest was tired, very tired.
There aren't many actors needed for a commercial.
So most of the shots stayed on Tong Zhao and Ye Hanbian.
Anyone who is in such a high-intensity demand will be a little unbearable.
Fortunately, the day passed quickly, and although Zhou Zheng felt that he still had to shoot, he had to stop because of the dark night. Only then did Tong Zhao and Ye Hanbian leave a little rest, and the latter looked at the watch on his wrist and glanced at Tong Zhao coldly, meaning that Tong Wenwen's school time had passed for a long time, but he had not gone to the kindergarten to pick up Tong Wenwen.
Tong Zhao understood what this look meant, but Tong Bao'er lived in his own home, and he couldn't do anything to pick up Tong Wenwen, so he could entrust her. When Tong Wenwen was about to get out of school, Tong Zhao sent a message to Tong Bao'er early, and he was more concerned about Tong Wenwen, whether it was Tong Zhao or Ye Hanfang.
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Dragging his tired body, Tong Zhao returned to his room.
But I was stunned by the scene in front of me, the table in front of the TV was full of large bags of snacks, Tong Baoer was still wearing a white shirt in the morning, and she didn't even change her clothes too much, sitting on the sofa. On her side was sitting a Tong Wenwen with a mouth full of snacks, and when she saw the funny picture of the anime in the TV series, the two of them instantly burst into laughter.
It was not easy for me to control Tong Wenwen's snacking.
and Tong Bao'er, a person of such an age, how can he be like a child, watching the anime that he doesn't think has too much nutrition with Tong Wenwen.
What's even more shameful is that such a little joke actually made these two people laugh together.
"Dad, you're back. Tong Baoer glanced at Tong Zhao at the door, didn't care too much, picked up a bag of potato chips on the table, tore it open and ate it, Tong Wenwen was eyes flashing, and her eyes were full of joy.
Of course, I'm happy, snacks with myself will be restricted to a certain extent, and with Tong Baoer, it's a big bag of snacks to eat.
Tong Bao'er felt a murderous gaze staring at her, and when she looked back, she found that Tong Zhao was staring at her tightly, raised the potato chips in her hand and said, "I see that you haven't come back to cook yet, I'm afraid that Wenwen will be hungry, so I bought some snacks." ”
"Can't you order takeout?"
"No, I'm afraid of gutter oil. ”
"Then go to the restaurant to eat, it's a big deal, I'll reimburse it." "Tong Zhao is about to vomit blood, what is it to eat snacks vigorously.
"Consider, consider. Tong Bao'er said heartlessly.
After a while, the snacks on the table were put away in the cupboard by Tong Zhao, and two large and small beauties with pouting mouths sat on the sofa. Tong Zhao felt that he had to educate Tong Wenwen and Tong Bao'er well, just eat proper snacks, and excessive consumption would damage his own health.
Tong Zhao was busy in the kitchen, Tong Bao'er's eyes rolled, and she took out the potato chips she had hidden behind her and shared them with Tong Wenwen.
Tong Wenwen was originally depressed because Tong Zhao took away her snacks, but when she saw the potato chips, her eyes instantly lit up with hope.
I wanted to thank Tong Bao'er, but I saw Tong Bao'er blocking her mouth with a finger, and then pointed at Tong Zhao in the kitchen. The smart Tong Wenwen instantly understood the meaning, nodded and munched on the potato chips in a low voice.
During the meal, Tong Zhao felt that Tong Bao'er and Tong Wenwen ate so little, probably because they ate too many snacks. Tong Zhao didn't say much about this, he couldn't teach Tong Bao'er a lesson, Tong Bao'er didn't teach him a good thing.
After washing the dishes, Tong Zhao sat on the sofa and turned on the computer to code words.
Because the technology of this parallel world is higher than that of Tong Zhao's world, things in terms of code words are very convenient, and it can even be said to be speedy. Other people have to keep thinking about the plot, but Tong Zhao doesn't want it, he just needs to think back to the novels he has read.
"What's the matter, even my snacks have been collected?" Tong Bao'er didn't know where to take a bag of snacks and sat next to Tong Zhao, Tong Wenwen was writing homework on the table next to her, and she didn't have time to take care of it.
"You are an elder, you have to set an example for Tong Wenwen. Tong Zhao was a little helpless, he had been very good at the gradual development of Tong Wenwen's education cycle, but he didn't expect to kill a Tong Baoer halfway at this time.
Directly tore his teachings to shreds.
"Snacks, you can eat them if you want, what do you want others to restrain yourself?" Tong Bao'er said with an innocent face.
"Sometimes it's a good thing to learn restraint. ”
Tong Zhao replied angrily.
"You look like a middle-aged man now, not at all like my old little Zhaozhao. Tong Bao'er's eyes glanced left and right at Tong Zhao's body, and then said slowly.
"People have to learn to grow. "Tong Bao'er is different from Xu Mengyao, Xu Mengyao knows what it means to be point-to-point and what is called light-hearted, but Tong Bao'er is a big demon king in the world, she doesn't care about any miscellaneous things, she does what she likes.
Heartless.
"By the way, my father asked you to take Wenwen and your daughter-in-law back once this year. Tong Wenwen suddenly changed her words and said to Tong Zhao.
Father?
Isn't that your own grandfather?
The memories of these things in his mind came flooding in an instant, Tong Zhao felt a little warm in his heart, and the hand tapping on the keyboard also stopped slightly: "Okay." ”
"So crisp answer?" Tong Bao'er was a little shocked.
Since Ye Hanfang's incident and the slow development in the entertainment industry, Tong Zhao has become a little embarrassed to return to his hometown.
"You have to go home often. Tong Zhao smiled: "Let's go take a bath, Wenwen and I will go to take a bath later." ”
After finishing the code, I checked Tong Wenwen's homework and went to the bedroom to take a bath for Tong Wenwen, and then Tong Zhao returned to his bedroom and wrote things on the computer.
Tong Wenwen was bought by Tong Baoer in various ways and didn't sleep with him, which made him feel strange and pitiful.
Let's concentrate on codewords.
But soon, the door of his room was pushed open, and two women of all sizes in childlike pajamas appeared in front of him, saying to himself: "Dad (Xiao Zhaozhao), I want to listen to your story." ”
Tong Zhao: "???"