In the eyes of laymen, filming is a relaxed fashion catwalk-like errand, but in fact, I know that it is complicated and trivial to be daily, and the most difficult thing is that the large group of nearly 200 people does not have a good producer in charge, so it is like a construction site, chaotic.

On the first day of start-up, Mu Chengcheng was pulled over by the styling director to complain.

The styling director is a woman who is in her forties, but she can't tell her age at all, with capable short hair, a thin figure, and a haggard face: "Mr. Mu, Miss An, she doesn't wear the clothes we prepared alive, what can I do?" ”

Mu Chengcheng looked at a floral dress in the styling teacher's hand and touched the texture with his hand: "What do you dislike?" ”

"It's old-fashioned and the materials are poor, but a small crew like ours doesn't have much budget for makeup, so I'm doing my best..."

Mu Chengcheng only glanced at her lightly, and said nonchalantly: "I can see it if I try my best or not, but our makeup budget is not bad for a crew of the same size, where is Miss An, I'll go and see her?" ”

Mu Chengcheng said a few simple words, and the styling director immediately restrained his voice.

An Keer is barely a third-tier artist, and she was once popular, so it is normal to want to lose her temper on the first day of start-up.

When Mu Chengcheng walked into the tent set up for the convenience of the artist, An Keer was holding his mobile phone and playing games.

"Miss Ann." Mu Chengcheng walked over generously, and put his hands on her shoulders affectionately: "What, I heard that you are not satisfied with the clothes?" ”

An Ke'er first looked at Mu Chengcheng's face from the mirror stiffly, obviously she didn't remember Mu Chengcheng's identity during the opening ceremony that had just ended, and asked impatiently, "Who are you?" ”

The assistant on the side reminded her in a low voice: "Sister, this is the producer Mr. Mu." ”

Anker immediately adjusted her gaze and restrained her impatience, but she still didn't smile.

She pointed to the messy laundry on the table: "These clothes are of poor quality, I have allergies, and I get a rash when I wear them." ”

Mu Chengcheng smiled patiently: "The clothes are all new, and they have all been disinfected, there will be no problem, the allergy medicine crew has prepared it for you, but I don't think you need it." ”

An Keer put down the phone angrily: "Mr. Mu, I didn't say it, I have never been in this kind of group, if it weren't for the director... For the sake of a very good script, I won't come. ”

Mu Chengcheng was still not angry: "But you are now our female number one." ”

Anker argued: "Yes! Just use these clothes to fool the female number one? ”

Mu Chengcheng squinted his eyes gently, the corners of his lips rose in a shallow arc, and he withdrew his hands to his chest: "I can't see how bad the quality of these clothes is, but Miss An is the first female number one I have seen to talk to the producer like this, and I don't know if Miss An is too angry, or she doesn't want to be this female number one?" ”

Mu Chengcheng's voice is warm and soft, but there is always a needle hidden in the cotton, and An Keer can't get off the table in three or two clicks.

As he was talking, An Keer's agent hurriedly came in and smiled: "Mr. Mu, our family Keer is young and ignorant, and in this current environment, there are few artists who have filming, don't be angry, don't change us!" ”

Mu Chengcheng turned his eyes to An Ke'er's agent and said, "I didn't say I wanted to change, but today's scene, can't you shoot it anymore?" ”

"Shoot! Clap! Kerr! Change your clothes! ”

After that, Mu Chengcheng didn't take a second look, turned around and left the changing shed.

As soon as she went out, she bumped into Bai Zhifan head-on, and Bai Zhifan was looking at her with a smile on his face.

"I thought it was a little girl, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."Bai Zhifan said without a beginning or an end.

Mu Chengcheng didn't know why his ears were red: "What? ”

"First of all, tell the styling teacher not to cut corners on the modeling, and then give the one inside a dismount, double kill~" Bai Zhifan leaned his neck forward slightly, a little closer to Mu Chengcheng.

Mu Chengcheng didn't know why, he never panicked when dealing with tricky problems, but at this time, he didn't know what was going on, and his heart was beating badly, presumably it was the American-style relationship just now.

She had no choice but to look at her eyes, and half-jokingly said, "I see that your sister doesn't call anymore, and calls 'you' directly, is it polite?" ”

Bai Zhifan laughed softly, didn't say anything more, and walked sideways into his changing shed.

Mu Chengcheng was the only one left to take off in the same place.

"Lao Mu, your peach blossom luck has been a wave of unevenness recently....." Chu Qi changed into casual clothes and came out of nowhere: "This younger brother looks a little weird...."

Mu Chengcheng was taken aback: "You see everyone is weird, Lan Chaojin is also weird, Bai Zhifan is also weird..."

Chu Qi smacked his lips: "Hmm... People who like you are weird...."

Mu Chengcheng covered her mouth: "Grandma, this is the crew, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Chu Qi smiled flatteringly: "Got it, Mr. Mu, you're done, go to afternoon tea?" ”

Mu Chengcheng shook his head: "There is a dinner in the afternoon, you accompany me." ”

"I'm not going."

"That cameo role won't let you play...."

"I'll go, Mr. Mu."

Mu Chengcheng has been accustomed to many occasions with Mr. Mu since he was a child, when the publishing house was still a monopoly industry, the old man followed a group of people everywhere he went, and the guests were often either political leaders or business figures.

But later, the publishing industry was hit by the Internet, and some state-owned factories became twilight units that sat and waited for death, and many of the private enterprises closed down one by one.

This time, Mu Chengcheng's drama was broadcast, and many uncles and uncles who had not been in contact for a long time also became acquainted.

Mu Chengcheng tacitly agreed, but on such occasions, he still had to show up occasionally.

"Chengcheng..."During the banquet, an elderly man with a big belly and a plaid shirt walked up to Mu Chengcheng, she was sitting upright thinking about things during the day, and when she raised her eyes, she showed a generous smile: "Uncle Liu." ”

She got up with a wine glass: "I should have toasted you, why bother you to come over..."

The elder smiled and waved his hand: "The entertainment industry has a high threshold, and the economy has been sluggish in recent years, and there are few people in the country who can start the machine, so you are still powerful..."

First complimented a few words, and after the two of them finished drinking, the elder rolled his eyes: "By the way, your sister is studying film at the New York Film Academy, I don't know if I can go to your crew to see it, just do it as an internship?" ”