Xu Haofeng asked everyone to stop work first, and he sat and smoked in the director's studio, this smoke was half a pack, and no one bothered him.

He's weighing gains and losses.

The crew didn't start for a long time, and if you really want to change it, there are not many places that need to be changed, and the difficult thing is the back.

For example, the villa door destruction case was originally just a passing pass, just put a picture on the TV, and if you follow Ding Xiulai's ideas, you need to shoot a real scene.

Renting a villa and hiring actors is another expense.

There are also salaries for the staff, extended lease periods for shooting equipment, and post-production costs......

This movie is a small cost, as a rookie director, there are no investors to invest in him, the current funds are all his own, relatives and friends have borrowed everything.

To put it bluntly, there is no money.

But when he thought of Ding Xiu's suggestion, he was very moved.

In the cold, Xu Haofeng had a pile of cigarette butts at his feet, and when everyone couldn't stand it anymore, he got up.

"Finish work today, Ding Xiu will come to my room in a while."

Everyone knew that this was going to be changed, otherwise they wouldn't call it a day, and they wouldn't let Ding Xiu go to his room.

Following.

Early in the morning, Gao Yuanyuan received a new notice, the filming date had changed, and the scene filmed on the first day had to be reshot.

To be honest, she didn't feel much frustration, and she was a little happy, if she remade, Ding Xiu wouldn't be able to moisten her, right?

An hour later, on set.

Behind the monitor, Xu Haofeng's eyes were red, he didn't sleep all night last night, he kept changing the script, and this morning he ran home to raise money, and hurried back after finishing it.

"Senior brother, your vision is really good, this woman is very moist."

Gao Yuanyuan was held in Ding Xiu's arms, and where the camera couldn't shoot it, her thick eyelashes blinked.

I want to die.

still hasn't escaped the lines of this play.

"I'll kill you!"

"Bell, bell!"

"Senior brother, if senior brother said that he didn't touch this woman, do you believe it?"

"Card, over!"

Xu Haofeng is very satisfied with Ding Xiu's performance, this scene is more accurate to say that it is a reshoot, and there is only one line that needs to be changed.

As for the woman who didn't move in the male protagonist's mouth, whether her life didn't move or her body didn't move, let the audience judge for themselves.

A week later.

"Congratulations to Gao Yuanyuan for her completion."

"Thank you, director, thank you."

In the evening, the crew set up a finale banquet for Gao Yuanyuan, and a total of four people came, Xu Haofeng, Ding Xiu, Wang Baoqiang, and Gao Yuanyuan.

On the table, Xu Haofeng said: "I am shy in my pocket, I can't put on a big scene, I can only do this, and I will make up for it when the movie is popular." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to invite the whole group to dinner, it's that he has a strong heart and a lack of balance.

Now he can't wait to break a penny into two cents, and in order to save money, he will personally end up as a trick.

"That's good, I'm embarrassed that there are too many people," Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile.

Ding Xiu drank the beer in the cup in one gulp, and refilled another glass: "Director Xu, you must hold on, don't go to the roadside stall to eat the finale banquet when you are me." ”

"Hahaha, that can't be, I'll give you three dishes and one soup."

Holding a cup of orange juice, Gao Yuanyuan said, "Thank you for taking care of you during this time, and I would like to give you a glass." ”

"Director Xu, you deleted so many of my plays, you have to make up for me in the next play, the salary is good, and I will give you a discount."

"Definitely, definitely."

In the 2.0 version of the martial arts that passed, the scene where the female protagonist was ruined by the male protagonist is gone, and some of the other scenes have also been deleted, and Gao Yuanyuan's sense of existence has decreased a lot.

"Ding Xiu, if you have time in the future, bring Baoqiang to our school to play with me, and invite you to dinner."

"If you promise to introduce a few girlfriends to me, I'll consider it."

"Think beautifully, my girlfriends are all good girls, I can't let you be harmed, keep strong, stay away from him in the future, it's easy to be ruined."

"My brother is a good man."

"If he were a good guy, there would be no bad guys in the world."

Losing Ding Xiu, Gao Yuanyuan smiled happily, after these days of contact, she felt that the other party was still very easy to get along with.

He is handsome, strong in martial arts, free and easy in personality, not twisting and pinching at all, and has a lot of personal charm.

In addition to laughing like a scumbag, the color is obvious.

But this doesn't seem to be a shortcoming, which man is not colorful, at least much better than a decent man on the surface and a dirty man on the inside.

She heard Wang Baoqiang say that the rent of the house rented by the two has always been given by Ding Xiu, and the daily expenses are also very generous, and he takes good care of him.

If anyone is a brother and sister with him, a beloved relative and friend, it will definitely be a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation.

In the midst of a few people talking and laughing, the finale banquet was very cheerful, and Xu Haofeng had to fight with Ding Xiu halfway through, and his face was red after a few bottles, and he began to talk more.

"Being a director is so tiring, it's not the same as I imagined, and the budget alone crumbles me."

"Relatives and friends were afraid that I would borrow money, so they cut off contact one by one, hiccup, I sold the courtyard at home and raised 500,000 yuan...... But I don't regret it. ”

"It's the first time I've been a director, thank you for your tolerance of me, if it weren't for you, I might not have been able to persevere, and I might have given up halfway."

"Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet your group of dedicated actors, and I would like to give you a drink."

Picking up the wine bottle, Xu Haofeng poured it into his mouth with a grunt, and in the blink of an eye, Gao Yuanyuan kindly reminded: "Director Xu, drink less, you have to start work tomorrow." ”

Under the table, Ding Xiu's hand touched her thigh, and said in a low voice: "Don't persuade him, he is under pressure, let him vent." ”

Since the start of the deceased martial arts, Xu Haofeng's state has deteriorated a lot, and he is a young man, and his white hair has been straightened out.

Two packs of cigarettes a day, staying up late to work is even more commonplace, and in the long run, it is no wonder that there are no psychological problems.

Gao Yuanyuan stretched out her little hand and pinched Ding Xiu's thigh hard, gritted her teeth and said, "Speak well, why are you touching my leg?" ”

Ding Xiu: "I ......"

God pity, he really just wanted to remind him, and he didn't mean anything else.

Why did such a normal move fall in Gao Yuanyuan's eyes, and it became an LSP taking advantage.

Could it be that his character is really so bad?

"I'm not taking advantage."

"Then why don't you touch my hand?"

"That's what you said."

"You're dead, wait for me."

Wang Baoqiang did not disturb Ding Xiu and Gao Yuanyuan flirting, but comforted Xu Haofeng.

"Director Xu, if the old doesn't go, the new won't come, the expert said, the house price will be reduced, and when you make money in the future, you can buy back as many courtyards as you want."

"You're right, isn't it 500,000 yuan, I will definitely be able to earn it back in the future, I still have to earn 5 million, if it doesn't work for ten years a year, then I will buy ten sets of courtyard houses."

"Director Xu, good ambition." Ding Xiu retracted his hand full of fingernail marks, raised his wine glass and said, "I'll toast you." ”

Gao Yuanyuan lowered her head and drank orange juice, ignoring Ding Xiu's nonsense, she herself studied economics and knew a little bit about the market.

Ten years later, it will be impossible to buy ten sets of courtyard houses for five million.

Some good lot houses are almost a price a month.

Ten years later, if the five million can only buy back the original yard, Xu Haofeng is afraid that it will not collapse.