Chapter Eighty-Nine: Make Up Your Mind

Yu Huatian took off his sunglasses and revealed his handsome face, which suddenly slowed down some of the people walking out of the airport.

Many people are still secretly looking at Yuhuatian, looking at this bearing and appearance, it should be a star! Do you want to take a group photo? It's really embarrassing not to recognize each other!

In fact, some of them have watched Yuhuatian's video, but because of the pixels, plus the first impression.

No one expected that this young man who looked a little soft and weak would be the 'anti-Japanese hero'!

Even Kim so-hyun, who was originally very disappointed, slowed down a lot after seeing Woo Hwa-tian.

How to put it, it's not unacceptable.

The male translator on the side hurriedly translated the director's words, and Sister Hua shook hands with the director with a smile after hearing it.

"I have long admired your director's name, and it is our honor to be here this time."

The translator translated Chinese into Korean again, Yuhuatian frowned slightly, sure enough, the language barrier is too inconvenient!

And it also made him very insecure, and there was a sense of urgency that the other party couldn't understand even if he was calculating in person, which made him dislike it.

The director let Kim Ji-hyun out and said: "This is the heroine, Kim Ji-hyun!" ”

Kim Ji-hyun looked very humble and shook hands with Sister Hua Yuhuatian one by one.

When Zhang Yali was held, more than a dozen black jeeps were parked outside the airport, and the sound of brakes was particularly harsh.

The director was frightened enough when he saw this, and said in his heart, what is going on?

Which high-ranking official is traveling, or is it a gang picking people up?

After Zhang Yali shook hands with Kim Ji-hyun with a smile, she turned her head to look at Yuhuatian.

"Mom will leave first, you will be filming well in the crew, and Mom will come to see you in a few days."

"Hmm."

Yuhuatian agreed, and Zhang Yali strode towards the direction of the jeep.

More than 20 black-clothed people got out of the car, and they all bent down after seeing Zhang Yali.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Hearing this title, the director and Kim Ji-hyun couldn't help but widen their eyes, these people are actually her subordinates?

Who is she?

Hu Nanyu Huatian and the others couldn't understand Korean, and they didn't know what those people were saying, but just by looking at that posture, they knew that they must be saying hello or something.

Hu Nan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

"Brother, Auntie doesn't know where our crew is, where to find us when the time comes, I don't know if this phone is good or not in the country of sticks."

Yu Huatian said unusually calmly: "Don't worry, the person she wants to find will definitely be found." ”

The director looked at Wang Jinghua and asked in a low voice, "Who came with you just now?" ”

Wang Jinghua nodded with a smile and pointed to Yuhua Tiandao.

"That's my artist's mother, and she happened to come to the country of sticks to deal with some things."

"Oh, that's what it looks like! A few people who came from afar must have worked hard, the wine and food are ready, this please! ”

The crew's car was parked aside, and the director was inevitably a little embarrassed when he beckoned a few people to get into the car.

Although their car was still quite spacious, it looked so shabby compared to the black convoy that had preceded it.

After waiting for a few people to get into the car, the director took out the script in the car and handed it to Yuhua Tiandao.

"Mr. Rain, this is the script for this shooting!"

Yu Huatian took the script after listening to the translator's words, and saw that this was a script that had been translated into Chinese, with lines, annotations, and even sub-shots, which was simple and clear.

And Yu Huatian looked at the script and suddenly thought of a problem, that is, this shooting will be extremely difficult!

First, because of the language barrier, emotions are not good to brew.

It's like a couple, one is saying I love you, and the other is saying one, two, three, it's hard to resonate.

Second, there is no room for free play!

is also because of the language barrier, the two sides must completely follow the script, and if the other party makes a mistake, the other party will not be able to keep up, and the rhythm will be different.

It's like a garment button, but the second button is buttoned in the third buttonhole.

These two items alone greatly increase the difficulty of shooting!

Yu Huatian took a deep breath and said in his heart that it was necessary for him to learn Korean, at the very least, he had to be able to understand others scolding him!

Seeing Yu Huatian looking at the script, the male translator kept translating the director's words.

"The film is based on a popular novel, and we bought the rights to adapt it."

"This is a very novel concept of love, especially the character of the heroine, and we are confident that we will make this movie well!"

"Even, this is likely to be a phenomenal movie!"

The director's expression was a little excited, and he felt that this was an opportunity for him.

Yu Huatian coughed lightly and said in English.

"Does anyone know English?"

There was silence in the car, and then the interpreter raised his hand weakly.

Seeing Yu Huatian looking at him, he hurriedly put his hand down again.

Seeing this, Yuhuatian's brows furrowed even tighter, and it seemed that the way of communicating in English would not work.

The filming location was very far from the airport, and the car drove for more than two hours before arriving there, giving Yuhuatian the feeling of returning to the suburbs.

The car drove all the way to the door of the hotel, and when he saw the hotel environment, even Hu Nan couldn't help pouting.

It's more appropriate than a hotel and a homestay!

It seems that this crew is really the same as Sister Hua said before, it is a low-cost crew.

And when he came to the restaurant and saw the food, Hu Nan was excited enough.

He suddenly had the feeling of returning to his hometown, good guy, it's all pickles!

Kong Fanming was also a little confused when he saw this, and when the director saw the expressions of several people, he thought they were shocked, so he hurriedly said.

"Please sit down, coarse tea and light rice, coarse tea and light rice."

"In order to wash the dust for a few people, today we have prepared some delicious pork, and the barbecue is very famous in our place."

As he spoke, a waiter began to serve meat online, and Hu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is meat, when he saw so many pickles before, he was scared enough, who can eat so many pickles? Isn't it heartburn?

The male translator whispered: "The materials here are relatively poor, and there are not no good things, but the price is definitely much higher." ”

Yu Huatian nodded, and before he could say anything, the translator went to help Wang Jinghua translate again.

This made him feel that there were fewer translators, and at least two people had to be right.

Otherwise, if this translator had a headache and brain fever, wouldn't he become blind?

The barbecue was relatively fast, and it didn't take long for the pork to be roasted and yellowed, and the fat jumped with a constant sizzle.

At the beckoning of the director, everyone began to move their chopsticks, and Yu Huatian looked at the translator.

"Do you want to earn an extra salary?"

The interpreter was eating meat, and Wen Yan hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Of course, what does Mr. Rain care about?"

"Starting tomorrow, teach me Korean!"

"Absolutely! However, I heard from the director that the shooting time is a little tight, and there will be a lot of work at that time, can you stick to it? ”

Yu Huatian nodded calmly and said, "Learning to speak is not learning to kill, what can't you persevere?" ”

The translator smiled when he heard this: "No problem! I also brought two transliteration books for learning Korean as a small gift. ”

Yuhuatian's suspicious nature has flares up again, and he still carries this kind of book when he goes out, shouldn't it be two knives?

It seems that you really need to find a translator!