Director, please respect yourself

"Snapped…"

Two red banknotes were slapped on the table by Lei Jiayin, causing the soup bowl on the table to shake.

"For 200 yuan, I bet Mr. Liu of Lianxiang Group that he can pass the next scene in just one shot!"

"How can it be?

He had never acted before. "Wang Qianyuan, who was holding the fried dough sticks in his right hand, put his left hand into his right trouser pocket and took out two bills very awkwardly, and threw them on the table.

"For 200 yuan, I bet Mr. Liu will shoot at least three scenes for the first scene in his life."

"Um…"

Mao Xiaolu and Jing Tian's eyes were chattering, looking at this person, then at that person, and finally they each took out 200 yuan and put it on the table with a smile.

"Because the director is Yang Hao, we chose Mr. Liu's first scene, and it's easy to pass!"

"Just one pass, how is that possible?

I bet that in Mr. Liu's first scene, he couldn't even speak his lines well. "In the past, Xiao Yang was a bit stingy, but since filming with Yang Hao, his pockets have gradually expanded, so the way this guy threw 200 yuan on the table was very cool.

This person throws 200, that person throws 200...

Soon, a thick stack of RMB was piled on this simple breakfast table. The person who took the record was Guan Jingjing. This woman, nearly 1.9 meters tall, flashed her big teeth and happily collected the money. While writing in a black notebook with a pen.

[Lei Jiayin, 200, Mr. Liu can just pass it.

Wang Qianyuan, 200, Mr. Liu shot at least three.

Mao Xiaocuo and Jing Tian, ​​200 each, just one.

Xiao Yang, 200, Mr. Liu is not good at speaking lines!

...]

Although Guan Jingjing was a little tired as she was busy writing, she was happy.

Because according to Yang Hao's rules, no matter who loses or wins, the crew will get a 20% commission. In the casino, this is called water money, but in the crew, this is called food improvement fee.

It seems that it is noon today. Now I can add some braised pork to everyone.

And just when Guan Jingjing was happy, suddenly, someone dropped a stack of red banknotes on the dining table.

"Can you help me write it down?

I bet Mr. Liu will take at least three shots. "

"Well, there's me too!"

At this time, someone threw down a string of Buddhist beads.

"I don't have any money with me, so I'll use this to press. It's 2,000. I bet Mr. Liu won't be able to take a picture this morning."

"Uh..., Sister Fei, Mr. Ma."

Guan Jingjing was a little excited when she saw the two people in front of her, but as soon as she stood up, Wang Fei and Ma Yun had already walked into the General's Office.

"A Fei..."

"Um?"

"What were the odds of the bet at the door just now?" Ma Yun suddenly asked as he walked into the courtyard, bypassing the busy crew and looking for the dressing room.

"I don't know!" Wang Fei blinked.

"You just throw money away if you don't know." Ma Yun was surprised.

"Of course!

I saw that they were having a lot of fun. This person threw 200 and that person threw 200, so I threw all the cash I had on me there. "

"Uh..., okay, I'm convinced." Ma Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, then followed the makeup artist's assistant to the dressing room next to him. As soon as he came to the door of the dressing room, he saw a man in red robe. Yanagawa Satoshi came out.

"Fuck... Mr. Liu, you look so handsome in this outfit."

"LOL, really?"

Yanagawa Satoshi was swaying around happily.

"Of course!"

Ma Yun said with a serious face: "Assistant photographer, could you please use your camera to take a picture of Mr. Liu and me."

…

While Ma Yun and Yanagawa Satoshi were taking a group photo, director Yang Hao and photographer Zhang Jiarui were already discussing the shooting of empty shots and close-ups at the shooting site.

"Lao Zhang, the camera pans inward from the gate. After passing the first row of guarding soldiers, the camera slowly moves up.

Yes, remember to take the camera slowly!

When we shoot the plaque of "Dong Ji Shi Factory", we will give it a fast-cut shot. The freeze time of the fast-cut shot is two seconds. When it is produced, I will use a fixed-tone drum beat to match this shot.

And what's next?

Next is the plaque of [Serve the Country with Loyalty]. Regarding this shot, I ask you to shoot it from above, because the shot from above gives people a solemn feeling.

Moviegoers will feel small..."

At the beginning of the cooperation between the two parties, Zhang Jiarui objected to Yang Hao's arrangements in order to express his presence. However, after objecting several times, he found that the things photographed according to Yang Hao's arrangements were indeed the most amazing.

So now, Zhang Jiarui carried out Yang Hao's instructions without any discounts.

Zhang Jiarui went to work.

Yang Hao planned to take a look at Yanagawa Satoshi's latest look and see if the red python robe he was wearing, which was restored based on historical facts, fit him, but before he could go over, Wang Fei, who was extremely tall, quietly appeared.

"Uh..., Sister Fei."

"Um?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Hao was still a little unwilling to give up. He really wanted to trick this maverick singing queen into joining the crew to act.

"No!" Wang Fei shook her head.

"Oh, no, no, I should go and get busy." After saying that, Yang Hao made a move to leave.

But before he could take a step, Wang Fei reached out and tugged on his clothes.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"Do you really want me to appear in your movie?"

"Oh yes!"

Yang Hao spoke directly.

"It's not impossible to let me appear on the scene, but you have to agree to a condition." Wang Fei lowered her head and thought for a while.

"Okay, you say it!"

Finally getting to the point, Yang Hao actually had a little expectation that he would finally have the opportunity to invite the singing queen to act in a movie.

"My husband is planning to build a real estate project in Lijiang called Art Town. The investment promotion is not going well at the moment. Can you come up with an idea to help promote it?

Of course, you can't just say that I asked you to do it, just say that you willingly wanted to help him..."

Yang Hao hadn't been happy for long, but in a blink of an eye, his whole face fell.

So Yang Hao directly raised his hand without waiting for the singing queen to finish speaking.

"Eh...who is that?

Didn't you ask me last time whether it was possible for our national football team to win the World Cup?

Let me tell you now, as long as the methods are used properly, it is possible for our national football team to win the World Cup.

The first method is to put on the classic 1000 formation that netizens say..."

"Well…"

This time, it was Wang Fei's turn to be confused.

If you don’t want to help, then you won’t help. Why are you saying that the national football team can win the World Cup?

Are you kidding me?

Apart from anything else, if our national football team can win the World Cup, I will dare to take off my clothes and perform a chest-breaking performance.

………

"Action!"

【Give me back my rivers and mountains】

This plaque hangs directly above the statue of Yue Fei.

The camera slowly moves down from the plaque, and then slowly down again, until a gloomy face appears in the camera.

"Lu Wenzhao, you issued an order without the approval of the superior officer. You are wanted throughout the country. Do you think that I, the governor, and the governor of Tian are just for show?"

At this time, Xiao Yang was kneeling on the ground with a stern expression on his face.