After the white moonlight cuts the black

Holidays are holidays, people just want to go to work, and they can't stop them.

I don't know people.

Meng Huaiming, who bears the title of "annual leave", appeared on the set on time the next day.

Those crew members who were lucky enough to witness Hualang's play come true looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

Those who didn't know anything about it regarded it as an accident, and those who didn't know it thought it was public revenge, but those who really interrogated the group performers with unknown origins all chose to remain silent.

"The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days. Brother Meng, are you going back?" Li Xi called out after he got to know them well.

Director Sun criticized Meng Huaiming's falsehood, so he didn't intervene in the script much. Instead, his apprentice Chen Jin came forward and pushed Wu Fei to the hotel several times.

Director Sun was still wondering, are these two really just a teacher-student relationship?

But it doesn't always feel like it looks like it.

Director Sun's decision to suppress the group performers was not only his decision alone. This incident seemed to be a matter of the excitement of the group performers, but it actually involved two behind-the-scenes capitalists.

When Director Sun learned that they were in full swing because of the old city renovation contract project, his heart sank for the most part, and he was afraid that his small studio would become a place where he could show his power and kill him.

As for Meng Huaiming, Director Sun had complicated feelings for him.

It can be seen that Meng Huaiming is determined to make a good movie this time.

Based on this, even if he is suspected of suspending the director, no matter how much he stirs up the muddy water, Director Sun has nothing to do with him.

After all, making a good film is the initial starting point of a filmmaker.

On the night when he decided to put Meng Huaiming on vacation, Director Sun smoked all night.

He repeatedly read his debut | debut.

At that time, I didn't seem to think so much, and I didn't have the heart to compete for any awards. I even prepared the psychological preparation for losing money, but even so, watching actors filming on the set was still fun.

For lighting and photography, I always ask college classmates to help. After the show, I will go to the roadside stalls to drink and eat skewers. I don’t want to invite big-name stars, but I will check the acting skills of the newcomers one by one, and guide them to polish the details.

Director Sun still finds it funny when he thinks back, it turns out that he was so stupid and bubbling.

So stupid that it seems that as long as the filming is done, you can not think about anything else.

The screenwriters didn't tell the truth, even Li Xi noticed that the composition of the crew was chaotic.

But this is not the first messy crew she has been in. The last time the director was put aside by the producer, an inspirational school drama was filmed as a white lotus girlfriend's pregnancy and abortion.

Li Xi was in charge of reviewing the lines, and she didn't even contribute movie tickets for the finished product.

Stars don't have annual leave, and the crew's daily operations are burning red tickets.

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, they will finish filming the last scene on location, and then the whole crew will head to the shooting base.

After a commotion in the flower gallery, An An stopped a lot. Although the overall shooting process was slower than expected, it was still expected. In addition, the atmosphere of the crew gradually eased as the Chinese New Year was approaching.

After Yan Hui came to take charge of the script on behalf of Meng Huaiming, she had frequent contact with the actors and crew.

It was not up to him to decide on big things, and he still joined hands everywhere, and there were several group performances during the period.

He hadn't had the chance to wear his high school uniform for many years. Meng Huaiming sat in front of the monitor, but didn't look at the screen, looking at him across the pitch-black equipment.

Yan Hui's demeanor doesn't really look like a student, his Shen Ning temperament doesn't fit the typical characteristics of an adolescent child.

But in a class, there will always be one or two young and mature boys.

They are often not able to be class monitors, but they can also be the class representatives of a certain subject. Meng Huaiming listened to Yan Hui talk about his school days by chance. His grades in science were very good, and he was the representative of physics and biology classes. Repeatedly persuaded to stay, Yan Hui laughed at this point.

"That was the happiest time for me. I won a battle. When I handed in my liberal arts voluntary choice form, it was like handing in my life direction."

Meng Huaiming's memory of high school has been blurred, probably because the pressure is not all from his studies, he started to deal with chores arranged by his father, and met some uncles and aunts that he didn't really want to see.

At that time, his elder brother was still alive and well, shouldering the burden of the eldest son, drinking coffee one cup after another every day.

When he had free time, he called his younger brother to complain that a certain bastard was so mellow that he didn't give private work or talk about business. He wished he could kick that bastard out of outer space.

Meng Huaiming harbors his beloved dream amid all these complications.

Su Yaowen blew away the spring in his barren and greedy land.

The make-up artist asked Yan Hui to take off his glasses, and his eyes were said to be a replica of Su Yaowen, but there is no such coincidence in the world.

Thinking about another person through one person is the way of romance novels. These are Yan Hui's original words, but they are not exact.

Yan Hui's eyes are his unfinished novel.

——Rongchun.

Su Yaowen blew away Meng Huaiming's soil with one gaze, and blew away his years of dream bubbles with another gaze, but Yan Hui melted the spring in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

He has enough warmth and sunshine, and there is always ice that Meng Huaiming can't break.

The production team is done, and they will reunite at the base at noon the next day.

Meng Huaiming went back to the hotel to pack his luggage and check out. Yan Hui and Li Xi will work together with the art team to determine the scene to prevent another plan B accident.

When he went downstairs, he ran into Jiangpan Chuhe, and they were trapped in the same elevator again.

At the same time, there were two field attendants who came to help, and they took this opportunity to ask Chu He for his autograph.

The little girl in charge of the scene has dark circles under her eyes, but she is full of energy. She said that her family likes to watch the TV series played by Chu He. The spy war of the Republic of China was so well filmed. Her parents are still watching it on Internet TV.

Chu He slightly raised the corners of his lips, and actually blushed a little. He should have been infatuated by thousands of people, but he was still shy and happy because of this small confession.

Jiang Pan did not continue to travel with Chu He this time. The driver who came to pick up Chu Mingxing was another driver sent by the company. Jiang Pan gave some advice, but then said to Meng Huaiming, "Brother Meng, can you give me a ride?"

Meng Huaiming knew what Jiang Pan wanted to say, so he let him into the car.

Manager Jiang was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and the phone rang one after another. In the end, he simply muted his voice and said to Meng Huaiming, "I didn't have a chance before. Thank you for the group performance that day. The other party who needs me, Jiang, will definitely be able to." do it."

Meng Huaiming refused the cigarette offered by Jiang Pan, and only said, "Okay, I will find you later."

The two chatted for a while without nourishment, and Jiang Pan suddenly asked, "Is Chen Bian next to Brother Meng still studying?"

"What? Manager Jiang also works part-time as a scout?"

Meng Huaiming broke through what he said, Jiang Pan was taken aback for a moment, this was too defensive, he nodded noncommittally: "He is a good seed."

Unexpectedly, Manager Jiang still had such a straightforward side, Meng Huaiming smiled: "If you want to poach someone from me, you still need to ask my opinion first?"

"Where it is, I just think it's a pity." Jiang Pan's speech skills are excellent, "Of course I don't think it's a pity for Mr. Chen to be a screenwriter. It can be seen that he likes this line of work. He should like everything related to writing."

"En... Indeed." Meng Huaiming was not surprised by Jiang Pan's observation ability, which is the basic quality of a manager.

"It's just that in this life, how can I know what I will do in the future. I used to want to be a flight attendant. I never dreamed that I would break my leg running on the ground every day."

"Chen Jin rejected you?"

"It's refreshing to chat with Brother Meng. I just asked. After all, Mr. Chen does have this potential." Jiang Pan put away the cigarette, "It's expected that he would be rejected, so I say he really likes being a screenwriter."

The last sentence should only be regarded as flattering Yan Hui, and should not be taken seriously, Meng Huaiming wondered, "What did he say?"

Jiang Pan said frankly: "He said that if it was a year ago, let alone a star, he would be willing to be a walk-on, but now a lot of things have changed. I think he should have found his ideal job. This is really lucky. "

Yan Hui doesn't mean that.

Meng Huaiming slowed down the speed of the car, and the lights on the road in the evening rush hour were brightly lit, stretching endlessly.

The twilight is low, the night is too fast in winter, and the night comes too fast.

It's not just the weather that's late.

Jiang Pan finally answered a phone call, but what the call conveyed was not a major event, but that Chu He had successfully arrived at the shooting base hotel, and the new assistant was also in place, which reassured him.

"How long have you brought Chu He with you?" Meng Huaiming asked casually.

"In 17 years, he joined the company."

Fans of Chu He know this, Chu He is as bright as the hottest sun in midsummer, at the time of his youth, he entered the public's attention, and played the role of the rebellious son of the protagonist, making people love and hate him at the same time , resentment and pity.

"How good is the star business?" Jiang Pan asked in a questioning tone, but said, "How many people would break their heads to join the circle, and your editor Chen still refuses."

"He's just like that."

Meng Huaiming didn't want to talk about Yanhui with him anymore, "Manager Jiang has been struggling for so many years, shouldn't he understand this business long ago?"

"The more I look at it, the less I understand."

"It's like someone spends a lot of money to take off your clothes one by one and put them on again."

To change or not to change?

Meng Huaiming sneered.

"But this business makes money so fast. A little fame can make enough to spend the rest of your life. But how can there be such a pie that fell from the sky in the world?"

Jiang Pan knocked on the car window with his fingers, like knocking on the door of a wine bureau.

"Although there is indeed a problem of inflation exaggerating the cost performance, there must always be sacrifices. I dug Chu He directly from the side of the road back then. He still regarded me as the leader of a gangster and wanted to abduct him."

"Chu has no background. When I found him, he lost his temper because he couldn't write a composition, so I wrote it for him. Ha, with my broken writing brush, I helped him directly refresh the Chinese that was floating above the passing line. For the record, he hated me back then."

"Then how did you abduct him?"

"What else can I do, but I'm not going to talk about that fancy show, and it will be useless if I cry and leave in the future."

Jiang Pan seemed to be telling a bedtime story: "I told them that they may make a lot of money in the future and be liked by many people, but they will also be hated by many people at the same time. Cry or laugh at appropriate occasions."

"There are almost no rules for things like holidays. You may not be able to sleep much every day. It is common to turn around and you can't rest at night. You will get wealth that ordinary people can't get in a lifetime, and you will see more in your life. An honor that you can't even get, it might drive you crazy with envy, and make you hate why so-and-so can but I can't."

"This is even more unreasonable than failing to apply for a job, because the reason lies in the reason itself."

"Almost all privacy is overwhelmed, and it is talked about by countless people, but who to love, who to hate, the simplest freedom of being a human being, you can't fully have it, just let people see what they want to see of you, stand up Tailor-made personalities for the team."

"And once you have tasted the sweetness, almost no one can retreat unscathed. The only chance for you to withdraw is to be forgotten, but forgetting is such a terrible thing."

The vehicle moved slowly, "Those who enter the game must learn to raise their wine glasses, and those who are out are responsible for sweeping away the traces."

Jiang Pan said in a deep voice: "Under the spotlight, there are no bones left."