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Chapter 93 Shooting starts!

Gu Yan originally wanted to refuse.

But in the end she agreed.

On the way home to pack up after taking leave, Gu Yan grinned and lifted her clothes and looked at her lower back.

There was a little redness on her fair waist.

That was pinched by my best friend when I was thinking of rejection...

This little girl is so cruel!

Fortunately, the two girls had excellent academic performance and were only in the second year of high school. In addition, it was almost summer vacation, and they took Liang Ya to directly ask the teacher to pass the exam. In addition, the parents were relatively open-minded, so the three of them successfully followed Zhang Hong to Shenzhen City.

And the team has been waiting here for a long time.

The final filming location was a few acres of land near the seaside in Shenzhen.

There are woods here, and there are also old villages with only a dozen abandoned mud houses, as well as beaches and paths.

That's enough.

Because the remaining shots can be taken in any modern house, the last shot can be taken in Beijing Plaza for reshooting.

After the victory of the meeting, Zhang Hong also sighed: "I remember that my team had just opened..."

"What are you humming?" Liu Yishou, who walked over, wrapped his military coat, "Have you found all the main actors?"

"It's all right, there's only one person." Zhang Hong took out his cell phone and looked at the time. "I sent a message to Lu Yibo two days ago, saying that we'll start shooting today. If he figured it out, he'll come here directly before 10 o'clock this morning."

Lu Yibo did not reply.

Liu Yishou pulled Zhang Hong to the side and lit the cigarette while sucking the clouds and asking, "What if he doesn't come?"

"I have a follow-up plan if I don't come." Halfway through the words, Zhang Hong smiled, "But there is no need."

He raised his chin to the distance: "Isn't this here?"

In the distance, a figure rushed towards him.

After running to Zhang Hong and the others, he bent down and held his knees and panted wildly.

Zhang Hong held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the former double-produced actor.

This guy was covered in mud and there wasn't one shoe.

And he didn't even bring a suitcase, let alone an agent - his agent said goodbye to him eight hundred years ago.

"Boge, what's going on with you?"

So miserable? It looks like it's fleeing.

Lu Yibo breathed evenly, raised his head and asked for a cigarette, and then showed an expression of unbearable look back on the past: "It's all the mistakes made when I was young."

"Boy, do you want to run away? Pay me the fare first!"

Zhang Hong turned around and saw a big belly taxi driver struggling to run over.

He held his knee with one hand and pointed at Lu Yibo with the other: "You fuck... give me the money first!"

Zhang Hong looked at Lu Yibo again.

Lu Yibo smiled bitterly with a cigarette in his mouth: "Director Zhang, can you please help me pay the money first?"

Zhang Hong turned around: "Master, how much does it cost?"

"Eighty-seven! Then hand it over for him, right?" The master took out a sign from his pocket, "WeChat or Alipay?"

"Uh...WeChat." Zhang Hong quickly scanned the code and watched the driver leave.

He took a sip of his cigarette and asked, "Boge, what's going on?"

"Oh, I'm actually quite anxious." Lu Yibo explained, "I've been sure I'm coming long ago, but last night I couldn't make a phone call and send text messages because of the Internet that was tied to my mobile phone card, so I couldn't connect to the Internet!

I flew over here early this morning. I just left the airport and my suitcase was stolen! I quickly took a taxi and rushed here. But because it rained heavily yesterday, the road here was too muddy and couldn't get through! I saw that the time was almost up, so I rushed all the way!"

"Ah..." The cigarette in Zhang Hong's mouth fell off, "Then you've been tortuous along the way..."

"Don't care about these details, Director Zhang." Lu Yibo seemed very excited. It was probably because he hadn't filmed a long time ago. "After meeting that day, I had watched all Director Zhang's "Cloud Falling in the World"! "Bloody Beauty" is the same, "Mobile Suit" has not been online yet. But I have followed the latest episodes."

He grabbed Zhang Hong's hand: "Director Zhang, I have to say that you are too strong! How did you make a TV series to make a movie effect? ​​And every episode is!"

Zhang Hong pulled out his hand hard, looked at the mud on his hand and sucked his eyes: "If you can have a billion investment and it is not considered promotional, believe me, you can do it too."

Lu Yibo was even more excited when he said this: "Director Zhang, how much is our investment in this drama? 300 million or 500 million?"

Zhang Hong smiled slightly: "More than 20 million."

Lu Yibo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I can do it. Many small investment movies only cost so much. So when will we start? I have carefully savored the script. The role of Wei Laisheng is indeed very challenging. His personality changes are worth digging deep, but I think I can play it well."

"Ah? You are not Wei Laisheng." Zhang Hong said in confusion, "Have I not told you?"

Lu Yibo reluctantly said: "Uh... it doesn't matter, Jia Shen can do it too. I think this person has no expression on the surface, but his inner drama is very rich. I have played similar roles before, and I can always play such roles."

"Well... Actually, you play Huang Sancheng, the sacrificed deputy platoon leader."

“…”

The atmosphere began to stiffen.

"Just kidding." Zhang Hong suddenly laughed, and he patted Lu Yibo on the shoulder, "Boge, I'll leave this role to you."

Lu Yibo breathed a long sigh and returned to his smile: "I'll just say that Director Zhang, who is the actor who acted opposite me? Liu Liansheng, Gu Yue, or Fang Peng?"

The few he mentioned are all more famous first-line actors in their thirties.

Of course, it's just from the TV industry.

"None are not." Zhang Hong gave a thumbs up and pointed at himself, "It's me."

Lu Yibo was silent.

............

Half an hour later, just when Lu Yibo was still doubting his life, Zhang Hong had already brought everyone together.

Wang Ye also directed others to start moving tables and chairs.

Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng two little old men stood aside with their sleeves covered, and were surprised and suspicious.

"What's going on?" Liu Yishou asked in a low voice, "Is it the consecration ceremony? Did Xiaohong do this before?"

"No, he put on a whip when he was filming "Cloud Falling in the World" before, and then started filming directly." Sun Zheng touched his bald head, "That's right, the opening ceremony was not a habit before filming in Hong Kong and Taiwan. And..."

He pointed to the three statues of gods that had been arranged on the table: "What are these? Why do you think Guanyin doesn't look like Guanyin, and Guan Erye doesn't look like Guan Erye?"

Just in time, Zhang Hong waved to let the two of them go over.

When they came over, Liu Yishou asked, "Xiaohong, what are you worshiping?"

"This is the great priest Wang Lama of the Shaolin Temple office in Wudangshan, the correct goddess of Zhengzhi, and the one on the right is Cthulhu Bodhisattva." Zhang Hong rubbed his hands, "Uncle Liu, do you have any cigarettes? Mine is the 19th Yellow Crane Tower, and I can't take it."

Liu Yishou silently took out a bag from his military coat pocket and handed it over to Tianxia: "No, isn't it good to smoke in front of the statue?"

"Ah? This is burning incense." Zhang Hong pulled out three, and then naturally stuffed the remaining half of the bag and the world into his pocket. "Uncle, I'll take the cigarette for you first."

Then he lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the broken flower pot in front of the three statues of the gods.

After taking everyone to worship, Zhang Hong instructed Wang Ye: "Brother Wang, throw these things to the warehouse first, and take them out when you use them next time."

"Okay!" Wang Ye took the two of them and carried the three statues without any care and ran away.

Liu Yishou: "..."

Sun Zheng: "..."

What are these?

Is this the reason why Xiaohong succeeds?

Because all geniuses are unique?

Sun Zheng even began to doubt that he was not as good as he was not independent enough?

Zhang Hong clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Come on! The actors who are about to appear in the first game should change their props quickly! We are ready to start!"

ps: Chapter 2 Before twelve o'clock.
Chapter completed!
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