Chapter 204: No Money

"Did you finish filming there?"

"Not yet, I guess it will be a few days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Didn't you say it's only been two weeks, why haven't you finished filming yet?"

"Well, there is always a situation, and I am filming right now, otherwise the New Year will be enough. ā€

Wang Dalun was lying on the phone with his girlfriend on the phone, in fact, he was quite depressed, the problem of unhappy progress was not the actor, but the first time Zhu Wen directed this guy I don't know why, he was obsessed with three or four minutes of long shots at every turn, and the requirements were extremely harsh, he was still better, but he was a little more concubine. But this can't be all blamed on the concubine, not to mention that she is not a professional actor, even if she is a professional, she can't stand a long shot of three or four minutes at every turn, and she has to strive to achieve the level of perfection in Zhu Wen's heart.

It's okay now, it was originally planned to be completed in two weeks, but now it's only two-thirds of the way through filming. Fortunately, Zhu Wen is also an acquaintance, and he has been mainly filming his scenes in the past few days, trying not to delay him going home for the New Year, but other people are miserable, looking at Zhu Wen's posture, it is estimated that he will not withdraw his troops if he does not finish filming, I am afraid that even the New Year will be spent in Beidaihe.

"How many days do you have to go?"

"I guess there are two or three days left, no more than four days at most. Wang Dalun counted with his fingers, and said: "I have already booked the ticket, the flight on the morning of the 21st." Hey, don't just talk about me, what about you, how are you shooting? When are you going to take a holiday?"

"Haha, my drama is all finished, guess where I am now?"

"How can I guess if it's time to go back to my hometown?"

"No, I just finished this afternoon, I went to Hangzhou before dinner, and now I just stayed in the hotel. Hey, don't you think I'm going to do it?"

"Nonsense, of course I think about it, we haven't seen each other for almost two months. Wang Dalun said aggrievedly, subconsciously touched the crotch of his pants, not only thought about himself, but the brothers below also missed his girlfriend's sister for a long time.

"Well, I miss you too. ā€

The girl's voice was low and soft, and she paused for a long time, and then hesitated: "Then, why don't I come to see you tomorrow?"

Wang Dalun's heart was really itchy, but after thinking about it, he hurriedly said: "Don't, don't! Don't toss, it's the peak of the Spring Festival, don't even be able to buy a ticket back then." You better go home early, go back once a year, and spend more time with your grandfather, uncles and aunts, and Zijun, don't you always say that you miss him. I think he shouldn't know your sister again when you go back this time. ā€

The girl probably also knows that her proposal is unreliable, and during the Spring Festival, she will cross most of China, and at most she will get together for a day or two, just to have a few shots, even if the skin is thick, she feels embarrassed.

"Hey, if that's the case, just come to Min Province directly......"

"Ah......" Wang Dalun was stunned when he heard it, which one means?

"Don't interrupt, listen to me. The girl said angrily on the phone, "I mean you discuss with your parents, come to my house for the New Year this year, and then I will go back to Tonglu with you after the New Year, anyway, we have nothing to do after the New Year, you can stay for a few more days, and then return to Beijing after the Lantern Festival." If it really doesn't work, at most I will go back to Tonglu with you for the New Year next year, and we will go back to Min Province after the New Year. ā€

"If you want to do this, I think it's better for you to spend the New Year with me in Tonglu, and I will accompany you back to Min Province after the New Year, anyway, you are in Hangzhou now, so simply go back to Tonglu tomorrow, and I will be back in a few days." Wang Dalun said.

"That's not good, my grandfather said okay, I will definitely go home for the Chinese New Year this year. Ah, anyway, I'll go home with you for the New Year next year, and everyone won't suffer, so I can't give a happy word. ā€

"Then ......" Wang Dalun hesitated, saying that he really wanted to see the girl earlier, both physically and psychologically, he was eager to see her.

"Then you wait, I'll call home now and discuss it with my parents. ā€

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. ā€

When the phone hung up, on the other end of the phone, in the room of a four-star hotel in Hangzhou, Fan Ziyi jumped up from the bed with a "bang".

In fact, Wang Dalun also knew in his heart that it was not so much a phone call to discuss with his family, but actually a notice. When he dialed the phone number of the newly opened farmhouse at home, it was noisy on the other end of the phone, today happened to be the weekend, and it was a meal, and it sounded like the business of the farmhouse was good.

Sure enough, when he explained the situation to his wife Fan Meili on the phone, Fan Meili agreed, and told him to come back early after the New Year.

……

On the second day of Deng **** Xiaomei, he specially borrowed an Audi A6 from a friend, changed into civilian clothes and accompanied Xiaomei to sightseeing everywhere in Beidaihe. According to the three paragraphs of the script, this is the middle paragraph, this paragraph has been filmed for ten days, today's scene on Daihe Bridge is the last scene, all the scenes of Wang Dalun are completed, and the rest are Xiaomei's separate shots, according to the current progress, it will take a week.

It is estimated that there is a shortage of film, and during the filming in the past two days, Zhu Wen always asked them to rehearse repeatedly before filming to avoid NG to the greatest extent.

The crew came to Daihe Bridge early this morning and rehearsed three times, and Zhu Wen was barely satisfied, so he was officially ready to start filming.

The weather is good, there is no need to turn on the lights, the light is holding a reflector, plus the radio, Liu Yonghong is busy debugging the lens and making the final preparations before the start of filming, and the rest of the crew are busy maintaining order, so as not to get the crowd watching the excitement from time to time to break into the shot.

"You'll have to be a little impatient later. Well, after all, Deng **** Xiaomei last night, your heart at this time should be both hateful and afraid, disgusted and a little perfunctory. Wang Dalun finally instructed the concubine a few words.

"Do you think that's going to work?" said the concubine, frowning.

"Yes, yes. ā€

Soon the crew's preparations were completed, and Zhu Wen shouted: "Da Lun, concubine, get ready, fight for this one." ā€

It's the same phrase every time the shooting starts. Wang Dalun secretly complained and replied, "Okay." ā€

Then he shrunk his neck, bent over, and smiled flatteringly, and pointed a point-and-shoot camera in his hand at the concubine leaning against the guardrail of the bridge.

Deng is so changeable, he is like a life-saving saint in front of his concubine for a while, and like a suitor trying his best to please Xiaomei, but once his request is not met, he will show a vicious expression and persecute Xiaomei.

With a dozen boards in the field notes, "action!"

I saw Wang Dalun holding a point-and-shoot camera, constantly moving and gesturing at the concubine, and his mouth was still chattering: "Hey, look here, look here, smile, hey, why are you sad, come, smile." ā€

The concubine leaned on the guardrail, looked at the distance with a sad expression, and when she heard Wang Dalun's shouting, she had to turn her head and look at the lens of the camera perfunctorily, looking irritable and impatient.

"Hey, you should smile, when you get to Beidaihe, you must take a photo here to take a souvenir, come, smile. Wang Dalun continued to persuade with a smile.

The concubine didn't want to laugh, but she had to laugh, so she had no choice but to grin, barely showing a smile, but her eyes were full of disgust and impatience.

"Huh?"

Zhu Wen's eyes lit up, and the look of the concubine instantly made the picture a lot smarter, and with a hint of vitality, he finally understood what he always felt was missing during the rehearsal just now, and what he couldn't say. Needless to say, this must be Wang Dalun's training of the concubine, and he felt both relieved and appreciative.

In fact, strictly speaking, Zhu Wen is definitely not a qualified director, at least he can't give the actor enough training, although he knows what his brain wants, but he can't accurately express it to the actor, plus the concubine is not a professional actor in the first place, and the experience is very insufficient, so Wang Dalun took on the responsibility of acting guidance. With him, it is easier for the concubine to find the shortcomings of the performance, and the interaction can also be symmetrical.

"Okay! Wang Dalun quickly pressed the shutter a few times, smiled, and ran to the concubine.

The whole Dai River has long been frozen, snowy on both sides, bare and nothing, the concubine glanced into the distance, frowned and said: "There is nothing here, what kind of photos to take!"

Wang Dalun put away the camera and said with a smile: "Do you know why Beidaihe is called Beidaihe? It is because this river is called Daihe, the north side of the river is called Beidaihe, and the south side is called Nandaihe.

"Hehe......" The concubine continued to perfunctory.

The two stood on the Daihe Bridge and interacted like this, the camera rustled and walked, Zhu Wen did not shout to stop, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, it was undeniable that this scene was much better than the previous three rehearsals, and it was exactly the shot he wanted. Finally......

"Okay!" Zhu Wen shouted excitedly.

It's okay, Wang Dalun originally estimated that it would take three or four days, but the last few shots went quite smoothly, and his scenes were all over in two days.

During the morning shooting, he also specially called the company to ask the little sister at the front desk if the ticket he originally booked on the 20th could be changed in advance. No way, who told him that he is now very eager to see his girlfriend, both psychologically and physically.

During the Spring Festival, the ticket was very nervous, but the little sister at the front desk also gave her strength, asked the airline, changed the ticket in advance, and inquired about other airlines, refunded the original ticket, and rebooked a ticket, the next morning at seven o'clock in the morning, it was early, but for Wang Dalun, who was eager to see his girlfriend, it was not a matter at all.

As soon as the crew finished work at noon, he went back to the room to pack his things, preparing to return to the capital in the afternoon and go back to the company to get the air ticket. In addition, Cheng Chuang's family also has to go back to his hometown for the New Year, and he has to move Rose, who was fostered in their house, to Lao Liu's house.

The two of them are filming outside all year round, and it is particularly troublesome to raise a pet, and they have to be fostered at a friend's house for most of the year.

"Gone?"

While he was busy, Vermilion walked in from outside.

"Let's go, I'll leave after lunch, didn't I tell you in the morning? Wang Dalun said with a smile while sorting out his luggage, and he didn't look up.

But Zhu Wen didn't squeak for a long time, he looked back and saw Zhu Wen standing by the door, his eyes stunned.

"What, what's wrong?" he put down what he was holding.

Zhu Wen rubbed his hands and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

He took out a cigarette and handed it over, looked at Zhu Wen, and thought, "Could it be that there is no money?"

Zhu Wen looked at his eyes with a wandering gaze, took a heavy puff of cigarette, exhaled a long smoke, and finally nodded shyly.

According to the original plan, 500,000 yuan was invested in Hutong Production, plus the hundreds of thousands of yuan he raised himself, not counting Wang Dalun's salary, it should be enough to be tight. But now Zhu Wen really can't say it, in the final analysis, he made it himself, and now the film can be used for a day or two at most, and there is almost a week left to shoot, not counting the salaries of the crew and the cost of the later stage, but the money has been spent.

He had long wanted to talk to Wang Dalun, but now except for Wang Dalun, no one else seems to have the financial resources. But now he not only owes Wang Dalun a salary, but also the favor he helped to attract investment before, he really can't say it. Seeing that Wang Dalun was about to leave, he really had no choice but to come to the door for help.

In fact, Wang Dalun has been pondering in his heart for a long time, this work is a long shot at every turn, and it is still procrastinating, just more than 600,000 and less than 700,000 is definitely not enough for him to spoil it, originally he wanted to ask, but he didn't bother to ask when he saw that he was yelling every day, but he didn't expect to come to the door.

"How much is the gap?"

"I did the math, and I almost got film, staff salaries, how can I still get seventy or eighty thousand. ā€

"What about post-production?"

"If you think about it again, you have to finish filming first. ā€

"Can you finish filming before the Chinese New Year?"

"If you can't, you have to be able to, or it's all money. ā€

"Uh......"

Wang Dalun really wanted to tell him, why did he go earlier. He thought about it for a while, and waited for the cigarette in his hand to finish before he slowly said under Zhu Wen's expectant gaze: "Then I'll give you 200,000 yuan first." ā€

"200,000? is too much, 80,000, 80,000. Zhu Wen waved his hand in surprise.

"Okay, isn't there a late stage here, 200,000 is about the same. As he spoke, he waved his hand to stop Zhu Wen from speaking, and continued: "I didn't borrow this money for nothing, together with my salary, add a piece of it, count it as my investment, what do you think?"

"Investment?" Zhu Wen grew his mouth, and said after a while: "You're not afraid of losing?"

Wang Dalun smiled: "What, you don't have confidence in the film you made?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I mean, your salary is based on the market base of 100,000, plus this 200,000, in case of loss, how do you ask me to explain to you? Don't even have to be a friend then. Zhu Wen hurriedly said.

"Yes, let's not talk about whether we will lose or not, just talk about the future income, how much are you going to share with me?"