Song Ci once again returned to the work of the crew.

The time soon came to December, and the progress bar of "I Am Not the God of Medicine" has been filmed at 95%, and it is about to be completed.

This day was filmed for the last shot of the film.

This is the scene when Cheng Yong was arrested and put in prison, and countless patients stood on the street to see him off.

After filming this scene, most of the people's scenes are finished.

Only Song Ci remains, and there are still a few scenes that need to be refilmed.

So in the evening, I held a small finale banquet for everyone.

Tang Shi raised his glass and drank slightly.

She sat next to Song Ci, her little face flushed.

At the moment, it seems that it is a little overwhelmed.

Her eyes were drunk and hazy, and she looked at Song Ci with good-looking eyes.

He didn't speak, just watched so quietly.

During this period, Cai Cunyi and the other three actors all saw the atmosphere of the two of them, so they all ran away happily.

I went to the other tables to chat.

Only leave this table for Song Ci and Tang poems.

Tang Shi took a breath of cold air, leaned out his slender hand, gently held Song Ci's hand, looked at Song Ci's eyes and said:

"This cooperation is quite pleasant, I feel that our play is very dramatic! When is it going to be released? ”

Song Ci looked at Tang Shi's good-looking eyes, and his innocent eyes did not carry a trace of complex emotions in them, just looking at himself simply.

He gently pinched Tang Shi's tiger mouth, and then said:

"Lao Cai's side has always been cut while shooting, and it should be no problem for us to release it during the Chinese New Year!"

This so-called finale banquet is actually a meal where everyone in the crew sits around and eats together.

So it's outdoors.

At this time, the air was slightly cold, a cold wind blew, Tang Shi tightened his coat, then leaned his head on Song Ci's shoulder, and said softly:

"The Spring Festival stalls are all family carnivals, can our theme get a good box office?"

Song Ci said: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's a good movie, it can shine in any schedule." ”

After Song Ci finished speaking, he waited for Tang Shi to continue speaking.

However, after a minute or two, Tang Shi did not answer.

He lowered his head slightly, and found that Tang Shi's breathing had become even.

Her nose was a little red from the cold, her small mouth was slightly pouted, and she had a little bit of alcohol on her body, but it made Song Ci smell extremely comfortable.

At this time, everyone was almost drunk, and some actors were ready to leave directly because they had to catch a plane.

Cai Cunyi beckoned everyone to get ready to leave, and then he came over and said to Song Ci:

"Old Song, you send Tang Shi back, she has already sent his assistant back just now, so now no one helps her, so you can only send him back!"

Song Ci nodded, then picked up his hand, ready to pick up Tang Shi.

Tang Shi was moved like this, and opened his eyes that were a little confused.

So Song Ci said to him: "Come, Old Tang will carry you back." ”

Tang Shi pursed his red and wet lips, and put his hands on Song Ci's neck.

Song Ci copied it with both hands, touched her slender legs in jeans, and lifted her up.

Although he was wearing thick clothes, Song Ci could still feel the two full moons on his back.

Tang Shi's hands were pulled on Song Ci's neck, and his mouth was hot next to Song Ci's ears.

Song Ci walked slowly, and Tang Shi's mouth suddenly touched his ear.

It seems to be a gentle kiss.

Song Ci's whole person is a spirit.

But there was no speech either.

just took Tang Shi's two long legs and mentioned Tang Shi to the top.

"Do you remember when the first time we met?"

Just when Song Ci carried Tang Shi into her room, she suddenly said something, and her voice seemed to become a lot clearer.

Song Ci put her down and put her on the sofa.

Song Ci scratched his head, looked at Tang Shi's distracted eyes and said:

"Where do I remember this, I'm sure I've seen it when I'm two or three years old."

Tang Shi stroked a few hairs that had entered his mouth, and then stretched his slender legs on the sofa, revealing a pair of feet wearing sneakers, and at the same time, his whole body was weak and fell on the sofa:

"What kind of memory do you have, when we met for the first time, I still remember that it was your mother who hugged you to my mother, saying that the two babies are so cute, or maybe a doll kiss!"

Song Ci sat next to him, looked at Tang Shi's legs, and then said, "I can't remember anyway, you can rest early, take a shower to relieve fatigue, then I'll go first." ”

As he was talking, Tang Shi turned his left leg over, put it on Song Ci's knee, and said softly:

"You help me take off my shoes, I'm a little tired and don't want to take them off."

At this time, Tang Shi was lying flat on the sofa.

The zipper of her coat is not pulled, and the two full moons on her chest are very eye-catching.

Her face was slightly flushed, and the whole person looked like one word, Run.

Song Ci took two breaths, then grabbed Tang Shi's white and flawless ankles, and took off her sneakers, revealing the white cotton socks that wrapped her feet.

Tang Shi shook his feet lightly again.

So Song Ci took off Tang Shi's socks.

Song Ci coughed dryly, a little afraid to look at Tang Shi's eyes, but Tang Shi had already sat up at this time, looking at Song Ci with burning eyes:

"You know what? Actually, I regret it now. ”

Song Ci rubbed his face and stopped talking.

Tang Shi's feet kicked Song Ci's little belly and said, "The atmosphere is here, how can you say it?" Are you a man or not! ”

Song Ci's gaze fell on Tang Shi's ruddy lips and said, "Seriously, don't tempt me...... I'm mainly thinking about you. ”

Tang Shi leaned back on the sofa, and a delicate smile like a peach blossom bloomed on her face:

"If you're really thinking about me, you should know what I want."

Tang poems have said so, where can Song Ci still be tight.

He gently touched the soles of Tang Shi's feet, and then said with a smile:

"You've been wearing these sneakers for a day, do they stink?"

Tang Shi's eyebrows were crooked, and he said, "What's wrong?" Would you like to smell it? ”

Song Ci didn't speak, just grabbed Tang Shi's ankle and pulled her to his side.

So Tang Shi's whole body crashed into Song Ci's arms at once.

In the next second, Tang Shi's hands climbed up Song Ci's neck, and the two mouths kissed together at once.

As soon as the so-called golden wind and jade dew meet, it is crackling......

3:00 a.m.

The two of them were lying on the bed, both a little out of breath.

Tang Shi's forehead was full of fine sweat, wetting the hair of her sideburns.

She looked at the ceiling blankly and said with emotion, "No...... Can't you have mercy on me? How to be like a cow! ”

Song Ci looked at Tang Shi and glared, how could this still be a rake?

Who didn't let go of their legs just now?

But now it's like this with Old Don...... Song Ci's emotions were a little complicated, he didn't really want to be a scumbag, but he really couldn't help it.

Tang Shi looked very happy, gently pinched the side of his face, and then put his head between his neck and kissed him on his collarbone.

In the next few days, Tang Shi stayed in the crew and did not leave directly.

Originally, according to her previous arrangement, she would have taken a break for two or three weeks.

But at present, it can be said that Song Ci is like glue and paint, and honey is oiled.

Every night is different.

Cai Cunyi saw that Tang Shi's role had been completed and had not left yet.

Especially in the past two days, the emotions of her and Song Ci have been completely different.

There were already some speculations in his mind, but he didn't debunk them.

just silently filmed the next scene with Song Ci.

Tang Shi left on the fifth day, preparing to go home to spend time with her parents and then continue with her new job.

At this time, Song Ci dared to touch his waist and complained to Cai Cunyi:

"! Finally gone, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it! ”

Cai Cunyi's eyelids jumped, his girlfriend was found last year, and he also came to the crew to visit his class during this time, to be honest, he was a little overwhelmed.

He took out a packet of black wolfberries from his bag, and didn't speak, just silently patted it in front of Song Ci:

"We are all in our 30s, so we really need to pay attention to maintenance!"

After speaking, the two men glanced at each other, and they both showed a little helpless smile.

Three days after Tang Shi left, Song Ci's role was officially completed.

The filming of the entire "I Am Not the God of Medicine" has finally come to an end.

Next, Cai Cunyi began to work on post-editing.

And Song Ci, of course, also came to the company.

First, together with Yun Feifei, I watched the progress of the three projects currently cooperating with CCTV.

"The boss has now hired a total of 350 people, and the three projects have been fully launched! The main leaders are all poached from top entertainment companies! Yun Feifei reported to Song Ci seriously.

"Huaguo in the classics, this program has received the help of many museums. They thought it was a great idea to let the classics speak, so they were willing to show us their artifacts, which was a great thing. ”

"We've invited a lot of producers to get the classic chants around, and we've already had nearly 60 demos delivered, but we're only expecting about 40 songs for the first season, so it looks like we'll be able to get ready for Season 2!"

In the two projects of Huaguo and classic chanting in the classics, Yun Feifei is still relatively proficient.

Soon it was already pulled up.

But when it came to Huaguo on the tip of his tongue, he was embarrassed.

"Huaguo on the tip of the tongue has not yet started formal filming, mainly in this form similar to a documentary, we haven't found a suitable director yet, and we may need you to guide it?"

Song Ci also knew that she wanted Yun Feifei to get out a Huaguo on the tip of her tongue that existed in the PPT, which was indeed a little difficult for her.

After all, the essence of this show is actually its soundtrack and copywriting.

So Song Ci said:

"Don't worry, I'll give you a short sample in the next two days, and then you can do it according to this. The main thing is the writing style of the copywriting I mentioned to you before, it must be very good, you know! ”

Yun Feifei nodded earnestly as she listened.

But in fact, I sighed in my heart, my boss, not everyone is the champion of the poetry conference like you!

We may not be able to write this kind of thing like copywriting!

What kind of talent are you, and what kind of mortals are we?

I can't compare it at all!

However, she is also looking forward to what kind of copywriting Song Ci can write in her heart.

With this in mind, she looked forward to it.

I saw that Song Ci sent her a copy an hour later.

"It's the taste of salt. The taste of the mountains, the smell of the wind, the taste of the sunshine, the taste of time, the taste of human affection. ”

"From the migration of individual lives, to the exchange and transportation of ingredients, from the evolution of cooking methods to the flow of life and destiny, the hurried pace of people and food has never stopped."

"Half a lifetime of adventure, bringing a rich family business, full of children and grandchildren, walking the footsteps of a lifetime, the starting point, the end, in the final analysis, is where the home is, this is the Chinese people uphold the thousand-year-old faith, simple, but powerful."

“……”

"This is how similar copywriting in Huaguo on the tip of the tongue is, if you produce it according to this style, the whole show should be very similar."

Yun Feifei read the copywriting that Song Ci sent to her.

Read it again.

Then read it again.

After reading this four or five times, her eyes lit up more and more.

Just by reading Song Ci's copywriting, she had already formed a corresponding picture in her mind.

Even the sketch was already in her mind.

So she hurriedly sent Song Ci's copywriting to the team, which immediately caused exclamations from her colleagues in the group chat.

"I'll go, Sister Feifei, is it really written by our boss? I all know that he writes ancient poems well, and this copywriting is also written so slippery? ”

"Amazing, if we had the strength of the boss 1‰, we wouldn't be working here!"

"Hahahaha, the more powerful the boss, the more it sets off me like a waste!"

"Wow, when you read this copy, it feels like it's coming all at once, it's really awesome!"

Yun Feifei put down her phone and rubbed her face.

Although she has been surprised by Song Ci many times, every time she is on a new thing, she can find something new in Song Ci.

What a cow.

If it weren't for his marriage, if it weren't for Song Ci, he would already have a girlfriend, and he really ......

I don't dare to think about it, I can't think about it.

In the afternoon, Song Ci and Qiao Qinggong worked together on the arrangement of the songs of the King of Singers Competition.

This time, because he was going to write a Cantonese song, Song Ci consulted the Cantonese speakers around him as usual, wrote the lyrics first, and studied them carefully.

Qiao Qinggong looked at the lyrics and melody of this song, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is really the simplest avenue, and the realm is full!" ”

Song Ci also said: "The arrangement this time doesn't have to be so complicated, just make our traditional instruments simpler!" ”

Qiao Qinggong lowered his head and nodded while fiddling with the software, thinking about what kind of shock everyone would have when this song appeared on the competition scene. (End of chapter)