182, a little late
"Brother Yawen and Brother Jiang Wu, according to the director's shooting requirements, our actors are all close-up and medium-shot when fighting, and there is no long-range bokeh or slow-motion action.
Well, at most, it's a close-up of an action!
So, when we are filming, all the martial arts actions must be real..."
Perhaps because he has made kung fu movies before, Wang Baoqiang still has a certain foundation for martial arts design.
After getting an explanation from director Yang Hao, he took on his responsibilities in the crew ~ action director.
And Yang Hao came to the door of the small courtyard, and sat on a simple table and chair with Lu Zheng, who came from afar, drinking tea and chatting.
"Yang Hao..."
"Huh?"
"When will our two movies officially start?" Lu Zheng took a sip of tea and asked.
"Tomorrow at half past three in the morning, the actors will start putting on makeup, and the first scene will start at four o'clock, which is considered a night scene."
"Night scenes..., shouldn't night scenes be filmed at night? How do you shoot in the early hours of the morning? ”
"Huh..."
Yang Hao sighed.
"Mr. Lu, do you feel this way? Even if you rest well during the day, you will lose energy if you stay up late at night, but if you sleep for five or six hours late at night, even if you get up early in the morning, you will be full of energy? ”
"Oh, I see!"
Lu Zheng is a smart person, and he can see through a little.
"So..., when will the boot ceremony take place? Now? Lu Zheng turned his head and looked at the sun that was about to set.
"Mr. Lu, we didn't have a start-up ceremony, just start shooting!" Yang Hao said.
"Hmm..."
Lu Zheng was stunned, but he didn't say anything.
However, at this time, Yang Hao directly stretched out his hand to him.
"Mr. Lu, where's the money?
When you entered the hospital just now, you shouted the loudest, Yang Hao, I sent you money.
Now, don't tell me you were fooling me? ”
"Haha..."
Lu Zheng smiled happily.
Then, while laughing, the old man took a few things out of his bag and placed them on the simple table.
A wad of renminbi, a car key, a bank card, a real estate deed, and a thick stack of documents.
Looking at the thickness of the RMB, it should be 10,000 yuan; The logo shown on the car key is Mercedes; The bank card is Huaxia Bank, and I don't know how much money is in it; The real estate certificate is red, and it is estimated that it should be a property somewhere in the capital; And that stack of documents, many mainlanders may not know it, but Hong Kong Island people can recognize what it is at a glance when they see this~ House deed!
When buying a house on Hong Kong Island, there is no real estate certificate, only a thick stack of documents, and most of the time this stack of documents is mortgaged in the bank, only when your property is not mortgaged and there is no loan, it will appear in the hands of individuals.
Seeing this, Yang Hao was very puzzled.
"Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"
"Hmm..."
Touching his chin with his hand, Lu Zheng considered the words, and then first pointed to the pile of renminbi and said:
"In the early hours of tomorrow morning, the song "Gangnam Style" will be officially launched, and you are now raising the key of this song so high, basically, the entertainment sections of major websites around the world are talking about it.
If the song is launched and it collapses directly, and you become the target of everyone's ridicule, then this 10,000 yuan is the condolence money I use to comfort you.
Yang Hao, although the song collapsed, you still have to shoot the movie well!
If the song is online, the performance is normal, and it can't be said to be good or bad, then this Mercedes-Benz big G will be given to you.
Hehe, Yang Hao, I heard that you especially like the Mercedes-Benz big G!
If the song is launched, it will directly become popular all over the world, and there is 5 million in this bank card, and I will give you the 5 million.
But the condition is that you have to make a male and female duet version of this "Jiangnan Style", of course the male singer is you, and the female singer is Jing Tian, you can use the popularity of the song to bring her. ”
"Mr. Lu, but..."
Yang Hao wanted to speak.
However, Lu Zheng waved his hand.
"Yang Hao, you listen to me first.
After the launch of "Jiangnan Style" with Jing Tian, if she can become a domestic first-line actress and increase her popularity, then I will give you this property in Beijing.
This villa in Ligao Wangfu is not too big, 400 square meters, but its location is excellent, the one on the left is Wang Fei's, and the one on the right is Gong Li's, so that, in a sense, you can be regarded as sitting on our two major domestic superstars.
But if the MV of "Jiangnan Style" cooperated with Jing Tian is also popular around the world, and can even allow Jing Tian to directly win Hollywood film and television resources, then this house at Fuhui Mansion at No. 2 Baoyun Road, Mid-Levels Central, Hong Kong Island is yours.
With an area of 3,256 square feet and a market price of 58 million Hong Kong dollars, it is the same as the real estate of a musician's dream of wanting to drink cold water and being afraid of stuffing his teeth. ”
"Hmm..."
Staring at the things on the table, Yang Hao was silent.
And at this moment, Liu Yifei walked over from a distance.
"Mr. Lu is good!"
"Oh..., hello, Sissi!"
Seeing Liu Yifei, Lu Zheng smiled brightly.
"Mr. Lu, I'm here to find the director, I just want to ask him, there is no play for our girls in the early hours of tomorrow morning, do we girls still need to get up early?"
"No need!"
Yang Hao touched his nose with his hand and said, "Our crew won't hold an opening ceremony, so you actors who don't have a role can sleep a lot." ”
"Oh, okay!"
Liu Yifei smiled sweetly and turned around to leave.
It's better to stay away from Yang Hao, the bastard, after such a toss last night, the eyes that look at him now seem to have bad intentions.
But Liu Yifei was still slow, and before she turned around, Yang Hao stopped her directly.
"Sissi~"
"Huh?"
"Mr. Lu, you gave me a few things just now, please help me collect them.
Well, except for the red real estate deed, you don't move, and I'll take everything else. ”
"Oh..., ah!"
When Liu Yifei saw the things on the table, she was speechless in surprise.
~~~~~~~~~
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The alarm on the phone is a bit monotonous, but it also wakes up Ni Ni who is sleeping.
Rubbing her eyes, looking at the time on her phone, and turning off the alarm, Nini was going to squint again.
At this time, Li Chun, who was sleeping in the lower bunk, got out of bed, stood on the floor, and slapped her ass hard.
"Neon..."
"Hmm!"
"Neon..."
"Hmm!"
"Have you forgotten?
The song "Jiangnan Style" sung by your boyfriend Yang Hao has been launched, and you have to comment on him as soon as possible. ”
"Oh oh oh..., yes ha, yes!"
Although it hurt a little to be beaten on the buttocks, Nini didn't care about this little thing, but sat up quickly, pulled out her laptop from the bedside, and opened it to log in to the Internet.
0:21 on May 13
There should still be time, and I should be able to be the first to comment under the "Gangnam Style" video.
Because of this big night, who has nothing to stay up late?
Brother, you are so good!
As your little fan sister, I will always support you!
Open the laptop, log in to the Youku video website, Nini recalled the message she designed last night, and was ready to start coding words in the comment area below the video, but at this time, she found that there were more than 110,000 messages in the comment area.
(End of chapter)