After three months......

The movie was finished, and the chief producer Zheng Feng paid for all the cast and crew to have dinner in the banquet hall of Junya Hotel.

In a crew, the position of the chief producer is always the unshakable existence of others.

From the overall planning of the script, to the preparation for the pre-shooting, the formation of the crew, the implementation of funds, to the post-production, distribution and release, the chief producer is fully responsible.

After the five flavors of the meal, Zheng Feng picked up a glass of wine and walked to the stage.

"Everyone, fill the glass, I'll bring a glass!"

Zheng Feng's words fell, and the banquet hall instantly fell silent.

Everyone hurriedly filled the wine glass in their hand, and if they couldn't drink, they poured drinks or mineral water into the goblet.

Ten seconds later, Zheng Feng continued.

"The Demon Heavenly Troupe is finally finished, thank you for your hard work in the past few months, the first glass of wine, I salute everyone here first!"

After speaking, Zheng Feng raised his wine glass and drank it all.

"This second glass of wine, I want to thank Director Guo and Yang Mi, after the investors behind Yu Kun withdrew their capital, it was Yang Mi who paid to make up for the funding gap, so that the film could barely continue to be filmed, and Director Guo also used various shooting methods in the later stage to reduce the cost of special effects shots, which also saved a lot of money, thank you both!"

Zheng Feng took another drink.

"For the third glass of wine, I want to thank the actor Bai Yue'an who joined halfway through! I was amazed by his acting skills, a few times when I was on the set, I seemed to feel as if he was possessed by the god of drama, his acting routine is really not something that actors who graduated from professional colleges can imitate! Thank you again for joining us! ”

Zheng Feng drank three cups in a row, and everyone in the audience followed three cups in a row.

Everyone saw that Zheng Feng asked the assistant to pour another glass of wine, and everyone also poured it again.

Someone muttered, "I really can't drink it, I'm going to vomit ...... if I drink it again."

"Everyone, this third cup, I want to toast one person alone, you don't have to drink it along."

After speaking, Zheng Feng looked in the direction of the table on the right, "I want to take this occasion to thank you, my daughter ......"

Speaking of this, Zheng Feng began to choke.

Zheng Feng's assistant hurriedly handed over a tissue, Zheng Feng wiped his tears, and his mood calmed down a little.

"The whole crew, except for the director, no one knows that the editor Tomato is actually my daughter! Her talent has inherited my genes, but she can be a gold medal screenwriter, I didn't help at all, but I was against her at first! Daughter, thank you for your understanding and tolerance of Dad! ”

After speaking, Zheng Feng drank the fourth glass of wine.

When Zheng Feng spoke, the tomato turned his back to him and didn't even turn his head, his ears didn't seem to hear, and the chopsticks in his hand were still picking jellyfish silk on the table.

At this time, Zheng Feng, who had finished drinking, was standing on the stage looking at his daughter, and everyone in the banquet hall was also looking at the two of them.

After Tomato swallowed the food in her mouth, she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up something else, but her arm was stretched out and remained motionless for several seconds.

Suddenly, she threw her chopsticks the table, picked up a bottle of Moutai on the table, turned around and strode towards Zheng Feng.

The air in the banquet hall was about to freeze, and everyone thought that Tomato was going to open the producer's head with a wine bottle.

When Tomato walked in front of Zheng Feng, she kept looking at the man in front of her, looking very hard.

After a few seconds, she lifted the bottle and poured it into her mouth.

Moutai went down the tomato's face, and the clothes on his chest were all pierced.

Zheng Feng snatched the wine bottle from his daughter's hand, and he also poured liquor into his mouth like a daughter.

Soon the Moutai bottle was emptied.

At this moment, the estrangement between the father and daughter was finally released, Tomato stepped forward and hugged his father fiercely, and then both of them cried.

Xiao Ying put her face next to Bai Yue'an's ear, and she asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the situation?" What's wrong with Sister Tomato? ”

"Shhhh I want to know! ”

Tomato walked out of the banquet hall with the producer's arm, and Director Guo hurriedly got up from the table and walked to the stage, because the atmosphere at this time was a little depressing.

"Brothers and sisters, I came to the stage for two things, which our chief producer asked me to tell you."

"The first thing is that after our banquet is over for a while, the producer wraps a red envelope for everyone present! When you leave, go to the hostess at the exit and get it! ”

Everyone in the audience cheered, and the banquet hall burst into applause.

After Director Guo and the noisy voice gradually became smaller, he continued.

"The second thing, we have a new movie about to start shooting, the script has taken shape, and the chief producer has begun to attract investment! If you brothers don't like it, then it's still our group, are you willing? ”

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison.

At this moment, Yang Mi patted Bai Yue'an on the shoulder.

A pair of big watery eyes are looking at Bai Yue'an with affection.

"Yue'an, at the strong request of the majority of fans and netizens, in the next drama, we will also play a couple, what do you think?"

After Yang Mi finished speaking, it may also be the effect of alcohol, and a touch of crimson appeared on her fair face, with some shyness.

"Da Mimi, this drama hasn't been released yet, this is going to be the next one? Is the pace so tight? ”

Before Yang Mi could speak, Xiao Ying interjected first and said, "Master, you have to strike while the iron is hot, filming means making money, and you can't sell a wreath if you open a store for a year, right?" ”

This time, in the face of Xiao Ying's language suppression, Bai Yuean didn't say anything.

Because what she said was the truth, and she is now a signed artist of Yang Mi's company.

After the celebration feast, the hostess at the door will give a red envelope to everyone who leaves.

"Wow, five hundred? So much? ”

Xiao Ying was shocked when she opened the red envelope, after all, she dropped out of high school and didn't earn a penny.

When it was the hardest, even the master almost starved to death, and he had to ask Comrade Lao Xiao for money to buy food for the master.

Bai Yuean opened the red envelope in his hand, which was also five hundred yuan.

He knocked Xiao Ying on the head with a red envelope.

"Xiao Ying, the crew of ghost movies usually sends out red envelopes, just to be auspicious, but this money must be spent quickly, and it is best not to stay overnight, otherwise it will affect your fortune, remember?"

"Master, I don't know if the shadow will affect the fortune, but do you think I will let this money stay until tomorrow?"

"You go to consume later, Da Mimi will go back to Xijing City in a while, let's go and say goodbye to her."

After the two came out of the banquet hall, they took the elevator directly to Yang Mi's general suite.