Chapter Ninety-Three: Believe in the Future

Jiang Xiaoshi and the others didn't expect this situation to happen at all, they kept thinking about what situation might happen, but they didn't expect this to happen at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The two people just now were also stunned in place, completely without their previous arrogance, because they knew that the thing that fell to the ground was expensive, Jiang Xiaoshi and the others were not worried, they were not worried, what they were worried about was compensation.

"What should I do, Xiaoshi, if it really breaks, our hard work in the morning will be in vain."

Sun Xinyao asked with a crying voice, she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, if it really broke, then not only would all the morning's hard work be in vain, but now it's two o'clock, even if you start shooting again, it may be too late.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay."

Jiang Xiaoshi comforted that now she has become much calmer than before, and there is no way for such a thing to happen, so they can only wait now, waiting for the arrival of the new camera.

However, the person who went back to the company to get the camera went for an hour and did not come back, and it only took more than half an hour to go back to the company, but now it is more than two o'clock, according to the rhythm of the capital, this time is the peak period of traffic jams.

So the staff member went for an hour and didn't arrive at the company yet, and he could only rush here after an hour and a half, and if it was really an hour and a half to come and go, it would take at least three hours.

It's already half past three in the afternoon, and it takes another hour and a half, that is, five o'clock, and if you follow the rhythm of the morning, the first half of the shooting takes four hours, then it will be until nine o'clock in the evening, and then the second half of the shooting will be started, and there will be no way to complete the shooting until the early hours of the morning.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, all at once, because it all adds up to just over three minutes, and it takes less than ten minutes to shoot and touch up makeup.

Of course, this is a situation where nothing happens, and if there is a situation, let alone ten minutes, even ten hours may not be able to shoot this three-minute time.

"Huhu, I'm back, camera."

An hour later, the staff member who had gone to get the camera also returned, with the camera in his hand and looking out of breath.

When I asked, I found out that the traffic jam outside was very serious, and he ran back directly with the camera.

Looking at the tall and strong staff in front of them, everyone was very impressed, and Sun Xinyao and the others were also very moved, and hurriedly brought him water, handed him tissues, and let him rest well.

Although the camera has arrived, it is already half past four, and now we can only hope that there is nothing wrong with the tape, otherwise we will have to reshoot.

"Hurry up and try it."

The director hurriedly called the cameraman and began to install the tape to see if anything was wrong with the tape.

"Unfortunately, the tape was damaged, and there was not a single footage."

The cinematographer tried for five minutes and no footage appeared, which meant that the tape was invalid.

Hearing the news, everyone was quiet, all the efforts were in vain, not a single shot was kept, that is, all had to be reshot.

"How so?"

Hearing the news, Sun Xinyao's tears flowed down all of a sudden, and everyone's efforts in the morning were in vain.

Then she seemed to think of something, and glared angrily at the two men who were standing in the corner because they knew what they had done, calculating how to make amends.

"It's all your fault."

Sun Xinyao shouted with red eyes, if it weren't for Ling Fei and Chen Chen next to her to stop her, she might have rushed up directly.

At this time, many people were like Sun Xinyao, looking at those two people angrily, because of these two people, everyone's time in the morning was wasted.

If it was okay at another time, but tomorrow the EP will be on the shelves, and everything must be ready today, but now because of these two people, everything is in vain, everything is too late.

The two people were still quietly arguing about how much money they had to lose, but they suddenly felt a lot of eyes staring at the two of them, and the sound of the argument became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

"Alas!"

Jiang Xiaoshi sighed, she is unusually calm now, there is not much emotional change, it is a fact now, it is not a way to be depressed like this, now the main thing is to find a way to remedy it, how to remedy it? I guess I have to start all over again.

"Is it really possible to go through the whole MV at once?"

Jiang Xiaoshi muttered to herself, if you want to get everything out today, it will only be a one-time experience, but is it really possible? Maybe it's okay to shoot it in the morning, but it hasn't been filmed yet, can Sun Xinyao and them perform well?

By the way, with that thing, maybe.

Jiang Xiaoshi suddenly thought of something, if she used that thing, maybe she could really live it all at once.

"Okay, don't be depressed like this, everything is just starting all over again, everyone cheer up and try to get through it all at once."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoshi also had some bottom in her heart, and then stood up and shouted at everyone.

Hearing Jiang Xiaoshi's words, everyone was stunned, and then shook their heads, starting all over again? All at once? That's easier said than done. It took so long in the morning.

"Don't you believe in yourself? I believe in myself. ā€

Jiang Xiaoshi said calmly.

"When the cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth, when the smoke of the ashes sighed the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment, and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future."

"When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew, when my flowers nestle in the feelings of others, I still stubbornly use the frosty withered vines to write on the bleak earth: believe in the future."

"I want to use my fingers to rush to the sky, I want to use the palm of my hand to support the sea of the sun, swaying the warm and beautiful pen of the dawn, and write with the child's pen: believe in the future."

"The reason why I firmly believe in the future is that I believe in the eyes of the people of the future - she has the eyelashes that sweep away the dust of history, and she has the pupils that can see through the pages of the years."

"No matter whether people are moved by tears, deep sympathy, contemptuous smiles, and bitter ridicule for our rotten flesh, those lost sorrows, and the pain of failure."

"I firmly believe that people will give a passionate, objective and fair evaluation of our backbone, the countless explorations, mistakes, failures and successes."

"Yes, I am anxiously awaiting their evaluation."

"Friends, firmly believe in the future."

"Believe in indomitable effort."

"Believe in the youth who conquer death."

"Believe in the future and love life." (To be continued.) )