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This news made the crew's blood boil, there was an extra meal, yesterday at noon box lunch, in the afternoon filmed a scene of soup porridge in the Guogong Mansion, after filming, I knew that this was a trap, it was a trap
After filming, these porridges became the dinner of all the crew members, speaking of which, it was even more miserable than the beggars in the play.
Everyone communicated with each other, and they all said that Chen Dao had an attack of hemorrhoids and constipation, so he had to eat something light.
filmed another scene, the delivery of the boxed lunch came, the director was the first one, Chen Feng opened the boxed lunch handed over by the field service, frowned, and shouted in the direction of the food delivery car: "This is not our boxed lunch, the wrong delivery, right?" ”
The actors and staff who were squeezing into a bunch of lunch boxes were stunned when they heard this, and some of them grabbed their hands and opened the lunch box in their hands, and took a look, He, the sweet and sour loin of the golden sè is paired with green mushroom rape, and the top is two bright red garlic prawns.
Those who hadn't received the meal were boiling instantly, reaching out and scooping up the lunch box and hiding in the corner to eat, one by one like starving ghosts reincarnated, Chen Feng saw it from afar, and he couldn't cry or laugh angrily.
Seeing that a cartload of boxed lunches was snatched up by a group of yellow people from Africa, Chen Feng swept around the guys who had shrunk into the corner to eat, and shouted with a smile: "Shoot for three more hours tonight and then call it a day." ”
wailing all over the field, the lunch box in everyone's hands instantly turned into a hot potato, and the sweet and sour loin that was originally sweet and sour became difficult to swallow, Qi Shan sat next to Meiyu, turned sideways, and scolded viciously: "King Chen Yan"
After saying that, he was angry and desperately picked up the rice in his mouth, now is not the time to keep his face and keep in shape, usually filming doesn't end until eleven o'clock, and the delay is three hours, that is, two o'clock in the morning.
At least..., when I get back to the intern's apartment, and then I have to get up at six o'clock, God, are you brewing emotions? Hurry up and slash Hades to death with a bolt of lightning
Mei Yu looked at Qin Qing who was sitting on the other side embarrassedly, what Qi Shan said just now, Qin Qing must have heard it, to be honest, since Qi Shan recognized Mei Yu as his own person, he was like a little jīcub who had found the organization, and he followed Mei Yu every step of the way, and she snatched back the lunch just now.
Mei Yu only shouted outside, took three boxes, Qi Shan stuffed the two boxes in his hand into Mei Yu's arms, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed back without hesitation.
This guy is actually full of cuteness, and Mei Yu can't help but think of it.
Qin Qing chewed the rice in his mouth and ate it slowly, and then winked at Mei Yu: "Why do you even know Director Chen's nickname?" ”
Qi Shan on the side squirted out a mouthful of rice directly, looking at Mei Yu's face full of rice grains, he couldn't help laughing and laughing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......" said while directly wiping Mei Yu's face with his sleeve.
Mei Yu silently pulled Qi Shan's hand away, wiped her face with her sleeve, but she still had a replacement of her clothes, and she hadn't seen Qi Shan's inner costume change.
It's lively here, Chen Feng's side is even more lively, Song Fat Man ran for a day, and finally brought back good news, he patted Chen Feng's shoulder, pointed to the lunch box that was swept away by Chen Feng, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Chen, how is it, the lunch box tastes good, right?" This is the work of a chef in a five-star hotel. ”
Chen Feng glanced at Song Fatzi, the other party smiled and danced disco collectively, trembling and trembling, he couldn't find the north, Chen Feng knew that this guy must have won the sponsorship, waiting for himself to praise two words, and then take out the sponsorship fee.
Chen Feng also patted Song Nianhua's shoulder with a smile, and said kindly: "Old Song, thank you for asking everyone to improve the food at your own expense, I thank you on behalf of the whole crew, rest assured, your name will definitely be on the cast and crew list." ”
Song Nianhua was dissatisfied, don't take other people's things as a gift so naturally, there is already his name as a fat man on the credits.
Song Nianhua coughed, anyway, someone had already paid for this meal, and he seemed to be official: "Director Chen, someone will come to check on your filming later." ”
Chen Feng glanced at the sanctimonious Song Fat Man, frowned, and said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid it won't work, I'm going to pick up the plane in the afternoon." ”
Song Fatzi was in a hurry and grabbed Chen Feng's sleeve: "Pick up the plane, what kind of opportunity, even if your wife comes back, it doesn't matter so much." ”
Chen Feng glanced at Song Nianhua fiercely, and the fat man Song who was surprised that he had said the wrong thing swept his eyes around with a weak heart, and saw that no one else was paying attention here, so he begged in a low voice: "Count it as an old brother, please do it, I will go and pick it up for you when my brother-in-law is there." ”
The voice was vague in his mouth, and with his image, it was like a pig foraging for food, humming and humming, Chen Feng saw that it was almost hot, so he said slowly: "I'm going to pick up Jiang Fan." ”
Song Nianhua's eyes lit up, "Jiang Fan? God, is he willing to come back to play your play? ”
Chen Feng's face showed a sense of smugness: "Not yet, but it's almost." ”
Song Nianhua didn't say a word, and pushed Chen Feng out with a pair of ròu palms: "Then you go, go quickly, leave the matter here to me, and ask the assistant director to shoot some unimportant scenes first." ”
Chen Feng helplessly stopped, but found that Song Fatzi had too much strength, and his feet were still sliding forward, Chen Feng leaned back, tilted his head to look at Song Fatzi, and sighed: "What am I doing so early on his plane at night?" ”
As soon as Song Fatzi's hand was loosened, Chen Feng almost fell, he barely stood firm, looked up and saw Song Fatzi's face was iron-blue, knowing that the joke was too much, so he had to cautiously laugh and say: "Look, how about I persuade Jiang Fan to make a cameo in our play?" ”
What is a BUG? What is a miracle?
Song Fatzi instantly came back to life with full blood on the spot, jumping alive like a pig to be slaughtered, arching his nose in front of Chen Feng, and his two little eyes blinked innocently: "Really? ”
The two brothers walked back to the set with their backs hooked up again, one big and one small, their heads together and muttered, like a pair of intimate lovers, Qi Shan, who had been watching here, was chilled by her own thoughts, she pulled Meiyu's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "What plan are the director and producer brewing to destroy the world?" ”
Meiyu is a little funny, this kid was tossed by Chen Feng to death, and now the most hopeful thing is probably a flying saucer from the sky, and two aliens will jump out and capture Chen Feng back to Mars.
Mei Yu thought about it with her hands on her cheeks, she was always a little sleepy when she was full, and her thinking seemed to have stopped, she couldn't help yawning, covered her mouth with her left hand, looked at Chen Feng and Song Nianhua's enthusiasm, and guessed casually: "The embarrassment must be a mutual plan." ”
Qi Shan let out a long sigh, reached out and grabbed Mei Yu's sleeve, looked at Mei Yu with bright eyes, and asked, "What are you trying to do with each other?" ”
Mei Yu looked at her with an innocent face, and couldn't help but think of the curly máo dog she used to raise, she reached out and patted Qi Shan's head, and replied perfunctorily: "Maybe Producer Song wants to run tricks in the film." ”
Qi Shan couldn't help but think of the new script sent by the screenwriter yesterday, in which the assistant director and props became a pair of partners, Chen Gonggong and Zhang Gonggong, hey, this Song producer's hobby is really peculiar.
After eating, the actors took a nap in the room in twos and threes, and Chen Feng was forced to change into a suit by Song Fatzi, two people and one recliner, with Song Fatzi's mobile phone in the middle, Song Nianhua's little eyes were staring at the phone, and the féi hooves were also ready, and as soon as the phone rang, he picked it up immediately.
Chen Feng fanned the fan slowly, it was already autumn, the sun at noon was still very spicy, he took a sip of tea, since the assistant director was arranged by him to set the corner sè, this tea has to be brewed by himself, hey, I knew that I would arrange a car driver's horn sè for him when the ending was near, and he would transport the coffin.
The warm tea went down his throat, and the heat went a little away, Chen Feng half-closed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "What conditions did you promise him?" ”
Song Nianhua was trembling and almost fell off the recliner, he twisted for a long time, and finally said: "A starring spot." ”
Chen Feng immediately turned around and shouted: "Field affairs? The field service deducted 10,000 yuan from Producer Song's account to pay for today's lunch. ”
Song Nianhua hurriedly turned over from the recliner and sat up, and said anxiously: "Oh, my ancestor, what are you doing here?" Do you really let people drink porridge every day? ”
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, the muscles on his face tightened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Who do you want me to take out?" Fan Jing or Lin Rushi? Could it be that I withdrew Cheng Wan, and now I want to withdraw Meiyu? ”
Song Nianhua's face is also very bad-looking, Fan Jing and Lin Ru are the guarantee of ratings, naturally they can't move, and the removal of Meiyu doesn't seem to have a good impact.
The impact of replacing Cheng Wan is already very bad, and there is no big máo disease, but the acting is not as good as his own maid.
Now because of lack of money, take the rainy season down? It was better to keep Cheng too late.
Song Nianhua's head hung down in front of xiōng, his ten fingers opened, crawled into his hair, and said in annoyance: "Hey, brother will tell you a heartfelt word, this producer, it's really not good, others watched me make a popular film, before filming, didn't I ask grandpa to sue nǎinǎi for sponsorship?" ”
Song Nianhua's voice became louder and louder, mixed with some anger: "***, you have to buy one get one free, chā advertising is not counted, you have to arrange a corner sè, if this director doesn't buy it, Lao Tzu still has to nod to the director, you say, is it easy to be a producer?" ”
Chen Feng was silent, he can't be a man without a conscience, and when he cooperated with Song Nianhua, he took over a package of things, as long as he filmed well.
Do you really want to replace the rainy season?