Director, please respect yourself

At six o'clock in the morning, when the crew of "Embroidered Spring Knife" had breakfast together, Liu Xiaoli took Liu Yifei away.

Until he got in the car, he didn't even say hello to Yang Hao.

However, Liu Yifei sent a text message to the mobile phone number Yang Hao purchased in Hong Kong Island.

[Classmate Yang Shuo, I’m leaving. You have to film well and remember to miss me. 】

[Classmate Yang Shuo, remember, don’t flirt with women. Several times, several actresses in our crew, such as Wang Luodan and Ma Sixun, have been asking for news about you.

Ask you what you like to eat, what you like to drink, what kind of movies you like to watch, what kind of beauties you like to see? whee…】

[Classmate Yang Shuo, with Uncle Yang, you also have to make frequent phone calls. Ni Ni told me on the phone several times that Uncle Yang misses you and plans to call you, but is afraid of disturbing your normal filming. 】

Sitting on the mat at the breakfast stall, Yang Hao smiled when he saw Liu Yifei's text message, and then replied in unison.

[Classmate Liu Yifei, I know!

I will miss you, I will keep distance from other actresses, and I will keep in touch with Dad. 】

However, just after the text message was sent, Yang Hao felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he found a young woman in a women's suit sitting quietly opposite him.

"Yang Hao, you were the one who encouraged my father to come over to film, right?"

The woman speaks English, and American English is much more pure.

"I'm Yang Hao. Yes, I told Mr. Liu that he has an indescribable temperament of an artist!"

Yang Hao replied in French with an authentic Parisian accent.

The woman in front of me was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then laughed out loud.

"Haha... I can't tell, but you are also versatile. Not only do you understand English, but you also understand French.

Well..., I apologize to you!

Sorry, your lesson is correct. In our country, Chinese should be spoken. "Liu Qing, who was wearing a white lady's suit, was more straightforward. She wanted to show off her power, but she didn't expect that she was defeated by Yang Hao, so she gave in immediately.

"hehe…"

Yang Hao smiled easily and started directly on the fried buns in front of him. He had just been busy reading and replying to text messages. The buns were now a little cold.

"Well..., Yang Hao, let's put it this way!"

Liu Qing ruffled her hair with her hands and said:

"I am 32 years old. I have worked in the United States for several years and have some savings. The total money in my hands is almost 3 million yuan.

I will give you all the money now, but there is one requirement, that is, you must tell my dad that you are actually joking. In fact, you just want to use my dad's fame to make the movie "Xiu Chun Knife" popular.

Now, the goal is achieved.

So, I just want to find a normal actor, such as Chen Daoming, such as Jiang Wen, or Zhou Runfa, Zhou Xingchi, etc., to play this role, how about it? "

"impossible!"

As soon as Liu Qing finished speaking, Yang Hao rejected her very directly.

"Well, how about 4 million yuan? Or 5 million yuan?

In short, I just don't want my dad to be embarrassed in front of the Chinese people. "

"Well... Miss Liu Qing, this is not about money!"

Yang Hao said while eating steamed buns: "Looking at home and abroad, I feel that only Mr. Liu is the most suitable for the role of Wei Zhongxian.

As for the actor, he doesn't have the aura of an old man at all. "

"Uh..." Liu Qing frowned, as if she was about to get angry.

So, Yang Hao quickly said:

"Miss Liu Qing, if you don't believe me, let me ask you, is it true that when your father is angry, the subordinates in the Lianxiang Group don't even dare to breathe in front of him?"

"Well, that's true."

Although he disagreed with Yang Hao's argument that "the role of Wei Zhongxian must be played by his father," Liu Qing still nodded realistically.

Indeed, in the company, my father's aura is absolutely powerful. When his face sank, even the company's number two person, Yang Yuanqing, became trembling.

"Haha, isn't this right?" At this time, Yang Hao stuffed the last bun into his mouth, took out a napkin, wiped his mouth and said:

"Wei Zhongxian, said to be nine thousand years old in history, has great power in both the government and the public. Not only does he control Jinyiwei and Dongchang, but he also has many officials in the imperial court who are his subordinates.

Miss Liu Qing, just think about it, for such a big shot, if you look at the country, which actor can have such a powerful aura? "

"Um…"

After hearing this, Liu Qing nodded habitually.

But after nodding, she realized something was wrong. She was obviously here to help her father, Yanagawa Satoshi, and also set a trap for the trouble-making boy in front of her. Why did she agree with his views now? !

After thinking for a moment and choosing his words, Liu Qing was about to start his second round of remarks, but at this moment, Yang Hao suddenly lowered his voice.

"Miss Liu Qing, you are a businessman.

I am a cultural person.

So, please don’t use your business tactics to deal with a cultural person like me. Suppose I took your money and told the media that your father, Mr. Liu, is not suitable for the role of Wei Zhongxian.

But if you sue me for extortion in the blink of an eye, how many mouths do I have that can explain this matter clearly?

hehe…"

Having said this, Yang Hao smiled slightly, stood up from the horse, turned around and walked towards the shooting scene.

Liu Qing was left frowning, staring straight at his back.

…………

"Action!"

On the bustling street, Sha Yi, wearing a Feiyu uniform, ran as fast as he could, with a group of soldiers chasing behind him.

Sha Yi squeezed through the crowd and ran to the pavilion on the street. A soldier caught up with him and fought with him. After five or six moves, the soldier was defeated and Sha Yi kicked him away.

Sha Yi didn't wait for the soldiers behind him to pounce on him, so he turned around and jumped over the pavilion fence, jumped into the lake, and rushed towards a boat. He first drove the people on the boat into the water, then pointed his knife at the boatman and said:

"Rock the boat!"

"OK, passed, next scene!"

"Action!"

The boat Sha Yi was sitting in was about to pass under a small bridge. Jiang Wu stood on the bridge and looked directly at him.

Seeing it was Jiang Wu, Sha Yi stood up immediately.

At this time, Jiang Wu had already jumped onto the boat. The boat was shaking violently and it took a long time to stabilize.

"Sir..." Sha Yixing bowed his hands.

"Go back." Jiang Wu sighed.

But at this moment, Sha Yi suddenly got angry and slashed at Jiang Wu with his knife. Jiang Wu blocked the knife with a scabbard and used the knife to kill the boatman with his backhand.

"Sir, let me go!

no one knows. "When Sha Yi saw this, he immediately begged for mercy.

"Card!"

The scene had just been shot, and Yang Hao, who was sitting behind the director's monitor, called the card directly through the intercom.

"Baoqiang..."

"I'm sorry, director, it was our brothers' mistake. The Wia pulled the two sides with different strength, which made Sha Yi look like he was tilted in the camera."

Just as Yang Hao spoke, Wang Baoqiang's apology came from the intercom.

"Haha, it's okay, you can adjust it later."

Since the crew did not hire a mature martial arts instructor, Wang Baoqiang, the second-hand swordsman, was also responsible. Therefore, Yang Hao was very tolerant of the small team he led.

Wang Baoqiang and his team were making adjustments, and Yang Hao took advantage of this free moment to take out his silent phone and wanted to send a text message to Ni Ni who was far away in the capital.

But when I turned on my phone, I saw a text message from Ni Ni.

[Brother, are you coming back tomorrow? 】

[Brother, when we had morning classes at Beijing Film Academy today, we saw that the Beijing Film Academy Student Union was decorating the experimental theater. It was probably for your graduation ceremony. 】

[Oh, by the way, brother!

This afternoon, I saw Sister Sissi. She said that she came back this time to help an uncle. 】

An uncle…

Seeing these four words, Yang Hao frowned slightly.