Chapter 115: High Yield Like a Sow

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lu Yi pulled the sleeves of his military coat and moved to the side of the heating fan.

It's really hard to come out in the middle of the night to work on this cold day!

Ni Bingyan looked at the little old man wearing a ** hat in front of him, and he couldn't hide his admiration in his eyes!

I only saw him a while ago in Chilitai, but I didn't expect to see him again when I took a public service announcement, will the workload be too much for people of his age?

"Don't say it! As soon as you open your mouth, I know what you have to say, saying that I am as productive as a sow? Or is it fate that we are both related? Always met? ”

Lu Yi pinched the cigarette in his hand and pinned it behind his ear, and the smugness on his old face couldn't be hidden.

Ni Bingyan was speechless.

Before she could speak, she let him finish everything.

The script written by this little old man is known for its incisive lines, and he usually speaks like he has an electric drill on his mouth, which is abrupt and makes people's brains hurt.

But Ni Bingyan didn't find him annoying, he just thought he was interesting.

Ni Bingyan smiled: "You guessed wrong, I just want to say that you are old and talented, write casually, they are all wonderful scripts, next time you write a new one, you WeChat secretly tell me, I will fight for your heroine again." ”

Lu Yi snorted twice: "That's not it!" Otherwise, it's not worth it for my hair to fall out like this! ”

Seeing that he was not modest, he accepted all the compliments, but never mentioned anything about work, Ni Bingyan didn't say anything more, only smiled and chatted with him:

"Haha, otherwise how could there be a superlative statement?"

"It's rare for you to think in your heart and say in your mouth."

As a bald old man, he doesn't like to hear this kind of word on weekdays, but Ni Bingyan is not annoying.

"In front of you, I don't dare to tell lies."

"If you tell a lie, I won't ignore you! Hum! ”

It is said that "the world is knowledgeable, and the practice of human feelings is the article", and the person who writes this article well always looks at people and things a little more transparently.

A person like Mr. Lu, who is almost 70 years old and has written scripts for most of his life, has extremely sharp eyes.

His wife had a cerebral hemorrhage the year before last, and he was impatient to take care of his grandson at home, so he mixed in various crews all day long, and he saw too many people of all kinds every day, but there were very few people who could fight with him like this.

It's 11 p.m. and the closed section is empty.

All departments were ready, Ni Bingyan held a hot hand warmer bag, and shrunk in a temporary shed with the old man.

Under their feet, the warm fan was blowing on their legs, but it was not so cold.

Tonight, they're going to shoot a public service announcement.

Ni Bingyan plays a young girl who works overtime until midnight, but loses her job because the company is yellow.

Wait a minute, she is going to take a taxi, and then she meets the taxi driver played by actor Zhang Ji.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's go! Don't talk to my old man here. You're not cold, I'm still cold! Ouch hey! It's snowing! ”

Old Man Lu held his hat and looked up at the sky.

Under the dim street lamp, the crystal snowflakes fluttered and sprinkled, and the blink of an eye became bigger and bigger, as if someone was sprinkling salt in the sky.

"It's time to count the days."

Ni Bingyan stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes fell on her snow-white palm, turning into crystal droplets in the blink of an eye.

"Heroine! Is the heroine ready? Come on! It's time to shoot! ”

The director was very excited when he saw the snowflakes, and he started calling people with a loudspeaker.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

This director is working together for the first time, Ni Bingyan doesn't know his temper, so he doesn't dare to be a little lazy, so he stuffed the warm water bag to Lu Yi, and ran over in the blink of an eye.

"Alas! This little girl! ”

Lu Yi wanted to chase after him, but he ran two steps and stopped: "Forget it, I pity my age, and I have to help you keep it." ”

He directly ignored Duanmuli who was waiting on the side, held the hot water bag in both hands, raised his mouth, and walked slowly to the director's side.

has been in the industry for decades, and all the famous directors in the circle respect him very much.

Seeing him coming, the director called "Teacher Lu" with a smile, and Lu Yi smiled and waved his hand: "You are busy with yours, I will wait on the sidelines, and call me when you need me." ”

The director nodded, took the horn and greeted him:

"Attention departments, let's come to the first one first!"

The departments began to operate, and the field notes were played.

Ni Bingyan hugged the folder and walked out of the office building not far away, yawning as he walked.

When she came to the side of the road, she looked at the sky with red eyes, stomped her feet again, and saw that the taxi was approaching, so she stretched out her hand to stop.

"Girl, where are you going?"

"No. 886 Happiness Lane."

"Howler! You fasten your seatbelts! ”

The heating in the car was sufficient, and a layer of fog soon formed on the girl's round glasses.

She was stunned, took off her glasses, took out her eye cloth, and wiped it gently.

After wiping his glasses, he took out a paper and gently wiped his eyes, but the more tears he wiped, the more he wiped them.

"Girl, what's going on?"

I have to say that Zhang Ji's acting skills are very good, he first looked and looked in the rearview mirror, and made sure that the girl was crying.

The girl immediately turned her head to look at the sky.

It's like I don't even want people to find out when I'm crying.

The driver was warm and relieved: "Young people, you can be fragile occasionally." ”

Young people are always like this, stubborn and pitiful.

People who usually look at the sky with their necks and tears in their hearts suddenly collapse because of a stranger's words.

The girl cried loudly, crying and confiding:

"The company is yellow again, and I'm looking for a new job again......"

The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror from time to time, and sighed for a long time: "Alas! ”

This sigh seems to say, you are difficult, I am difficult, and it is difficult for all of us.

All the hard work is to live!

The girl's eyes swept over the meter from time to time, and her voice was full of desperation:

"After graduating this year, in just a few months, I have been working in three companies, I don't want to lose this job, I work overtime late every day, but the company is understaffed, and the business is not ......"

"How much do you usually need for a taxi?"

"Three, thirty-two."

The driver reached out and pressed the meter press.

On the small screen, the red numbers stopped.

It shows 32:00.

That's where the commercial ended.

Ni Bingyan knew that as the car went away, the epilogue of the advertisement would be inserted later.

"Love is like fireflies, warming you and me."

This advertisement is to call on everyone to have more love for strangers and a little more tolerance for young people.

"Come on! Change seats and do it again! Lamplight! This time we're mainly shooting close-ups! ”

"Good!"

At the beginning of the filming of the first scene, it went very smoothly, everyone's morale was boosted, and it snowed again, and the picture was shot warm and beautiful, and the director was very satisfied.

Then I picked out the details back and forth, and the shooting was done by hand until 3 o'clock in the morning.

The crew invited a cup of hot eight-treasure porridge, Ni Bingyan politely said goodbye to the seniors, and then got in the car and went home.

When the car drove to the gate of the community, it was already past five o'clock, and yesterday's paparazzi were long gone, Ni Bingyan yawned, only feeling very fulfilled.

No matter how explosive the scandal is, it can only be talked about for a few days, but a classic public service announcement will be talked about for a long, long time.

Fools know how to do it more cost-effectively.

Pen fun pigeon