Director, please respect yourself

April 23, 2010

The tenth day of the third lunar month, Friday

I don’t know if it’s because Zhang Yimou and Zhang Momo, father and daughter, went to Jiangnan to film. Tonight, producer Zhang Weiping’s special assistant gave everyone two days off on behalf of the "Jinling Thirteen Hairpins" crew.

Saturdays and Sundays are off, and you don’t have to stay in the dormitory. You just need to come back for training next Monday.

For a time, Zhang Songwen’s international performance training class burst into applause.

More than a dozen girls, including Li Xinru, Sun Jiajia, He Jun, and Li Shun, applauded and shouted: Long live Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I love you!

Ni Ni, who was standing in the back row, was also applauding, but she curled her lips and said nicely that she wanted everyone to rest, but who doesn't know the trick behind this?

It was obvious that the person named Zhang wanted to take Han Xiting to South Korea for two days and leave tonight, but it turned out that the crew took the initiative to give us a holiday.

Of course, that's fine too.

This lady can go and stay in Hejingyuan Community for two days.

Although Yang Hao is not here, it is still good to sit on the sofa where he sat and watch TV after taking a shower, wearing his white shirt.

Well, I haven’t eaten the food he cooked for a month and ten days, so I’m thinking about it.

Since she wanted to stay in Hejingyuan Community for two days, Ni Ni had to make full preparations, including two packs of melon seeds, a box of chewing gum, a few packs of hawthorn slices, potato chips, and spicy strips...

By the time Ni Ni was in the supermarket, she had purchased all these things and thrown them into Yang Hao's Grand Cherokee. It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

seven o'clock in the evening

I originally wanted to deal with the couple at a roadside shop, but after thinking about Yang Chun in the nameless alley, Ni Ni got in the car and drove to [Yangchun Pig Trotter Shop].

Pursuing boys.

Especially for boys who pursue filial piety, they must start from the relatives around them. As long as they serve their relatives well, basically this will be 70% successful.

This is Ni Ni’s love guide from the Internet. Recently, she has done the same.

During training breaks, as long as she has some time, she will always run towards the unknown alley with her long legs. Sometimes she will buy some fruits, sometimes she will buy some snacks, and sometimes she will not buy anything and just stand at the Yangchun Pig's Trotters shop. At the door, help Yang Hao's father sell pig trotters.

For this reason, many good-natured Beijing Film Academy students even jokingly called her Pig's Trotter Xishi!

The straight-line distance from Huangtingzi Community to the nameless alley is no more than one thousand meters, and driving here only takes one step on the accelerator.

Therefore, before Ni Ni could figure out why she wanted to come here today, the Grand Cherokee was already parked in front of the Pig Trotters store.

Push the door and get out of the car.

The cheerful Ni Ni greeted Yang Chun standing at the door of the pig's trotters shop.

"Uncle Yang, have you eaten?"

"No, I'm just waiting for you!"

Seeing Nini, Yang Chun smiled and let her into the store.

"Just now, a few girls from your training class came over to buy pig trotters. They said it was the first time we had two days off, so I guessed you would definitely come over to get some food."

"Hey, thank you Uncle Yang, you still understand me."

They were already familiar with each other, and Ni Ni was not polite. She washed her hands in the kitchen and then came to sit down at the dining table.

As soon as Ni Ni sat down, Mao Huiling got up and helped her fill the meal.

"Nini..."

"Um?"

"Are you going to eat rice or steamed buns today?"

"I can eat anything, Aunt Mao!

In the words of my mother, this is called a good living. "In front of Mao Xiaocuo's biological mother, Ni Ni was silent for a while, which immediately made Yang Chun laugh.

"Nini..."

"Um?"

"Before, I always thought Xiaolu was lively and cute, but I didn't expect you to be more lively than her."

"LOL, really?"

Taking the rice from Mao Huiling, Ni Ni smiled and said, "Actually, Uncle Yang, I feel the same way."

Perhaps after hearing the two of them mention their daughter Mao Xiaolu, Mao Huiling hesitated and then asked:

"Nini, when will the martial arts training for the crew of "Xiu Chun Knife" end? Xiaolu hasn't been back for a long time."

"Hmm... I'm afraid it will take another month and a half, because "Xiu Chun Dao" will be launched at the end of June."

Although You must be a movie studio is still an empty frame at present. There are only two people in the whole studio, one is the boss Yang Hao and the other is the person in charge. Ni Ni can be regarded as entering her own role.

From time to time, I would call Liu Yifei, Jing Tian, ​​and Mao Xiaolu to inquire about the progress of the training.

"Oh, does it still have such a long time?"

Mao Huiling was obviously a little disappointed when she heard Ni Ni's answer.

"But, Aunt Mao, I have a day off tomorrow. I can drive you over to have a look."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Ni Ni immediately said seriously: "Although I only got my driver's license these two days, I am already an experienced driver. In my dad's workplace in Jinling, there were many cars that caused harm to their workplace.

Therefore, Aunt Mao, there is no problem at all for me to drive you to Nanluoguxiang. "

"thanks, thanks…"

Perhaps because she hadn't seen her daughter for a long time, Mao Huiling was a little excited at this time. She picked up a huge piece of pig's trotters from the plate and put it in Ni Ni's bowl.

"No need, Auntie, I can't eat that much at night..."

Ni Ni was making concessions, but before she finished speaking, she heard someone behind her say:

"You have to eat even if you can't finish it. Who told you to have such a big mouth? You even rubbed the car like a bear, but you still dare to say that you want to drive to Nanluoguxiang."

"Crack..."

The chopsticks fell to the ground.

But Nini didn't care about this. She stood up from the chair, turned around and ran out the door. When she saw the familiar man, she pounced on him.

She hugged his neck with both arms, and then clamped his waist with her legs. Regardless of whether the man was happy or not, her lips blocked his mouth.

To be honest, Yang Hao was a little embarrassed!

Although it is normal for men and women to bite each other on the street, after all, the current social atmosphere has long been open, but this is to protect his biological father Yang Chun.

"Snapped…"

Patting the beauty's PG with his hand, Yang Hao signaled her to come down quickly, but the beauty shook her head, and her lips were still stamped on Yang Hao's mouth.

Yang Hao had no choice but to use the ultimate killing move to tickle her.

Sure enough, this trick was very effective. After Yang Hao scratched the beauty's armpit, the beauty surrendered with a smile.

"Haha..., brother, I'm coming down."

………

"Dad, Auntie, I'm back."

The acting was good. After Ni Ni got off him, Yang Hao said hello to Yang Chun and Mao Huiling as if nothing was wrong.

"Oh, just come back."

After selling snacks at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio for so many years, Yang Chun has seen the world. Not to mention young men and women kissing in the street, he has seen men nibbling each other together.

So he was very normal. He was slightly stunned and motioned to his son to sit down and eat.

"son…"

"Um?"

"Is the movie finished?"

"Not yet. According to the current progress, it should take about two months, but my role is over." Faced with his father's inquiry, Yang Hao answered clearly.

"What about your next work plan?"

“It’s about building your own crew. From art, costumes, makeup, props, photography, lighting, stage management, to set workers, etc., you have to find your own people, instead of just pulling in two people from the market like the previous two movies.

Of course, when I am building my own crew, I may also want to shoot a commercial. "