[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax
Chapter 173 Closing
Because he wanted to make a quick decision and hurried back to accompany his family, Ah Heng, Zhuang Ling almost showed his prehistoric power during the filming process.In less than two days, the shooting progress has gone through two-thirds.
During the period, he also took the time to accept an interview with a CCTV reporter.Those people knew his background clearly, and they must have introduced him on TV afterwards because he wanted to contribute to the development of the tourism industry in his hometown, so he came back from his "busy schedule" to film these three 10-minute promotions piece.
It's all this kind of routine, but it's beneficial to Zhuang Ling, so he doesn't reject it.Overall, this trip was rewarding.
At least he took the time to visit the old house and discovered some secrets.
It stands to reason that after my grandparents left home with my father, there should be no one living in the old house.But what Zhuang Ling saw surprised him.
The door was not locked, and it opened as soon as he touched it. After entering, although there were also things like dust and spider silk, there were obvious traces of being wiped off.
What made him even more horrified was that the tables and chairs in the front hall and the back room were all overturned to the ground without exception, and the doors of the cabinets were wide open, as if they had been robbed, and there were some scraps of book pages piled up in the corners of the wardrobe.
Someone broke into the house and took something.Zhuang Ling quickly came to this conclusion.
Zhuang Ling paused his hand that was sweeping away the dust, and ran to the same old room next door as if he suddenly remembered something.As expected, it is also a similar scene.
It seems that the Zhuang and Liang families got into trouble together a few decades ago, and they fled the town in a hurry.And this disaster was mostly brought by the Liang family.Because they are the branch of the tomb guards, they know the whereabouts of the treasure in the prince's tomb.And this secret, many years later, pushed his parents to death.In the previous life, he killed himself again.
So now there are two things in front of him and Shu Boheng, one is to find out the real location of the treasure, and the other is to find out who wants the treasure, and for this they have to kill the roots.
Last night, Zhuang Ling had a video with Shu Boheng, and Shu Boheng made his own inference about it.He felt that whether it was Bai Ziqing, Li Bing, or Feng Yang, they were all guns in other people's hands.Behind this, there must be an ultimate big boss controlling everything. Maybe it is a foreign cultural relics smuggling group. They have been staring at this unfounded treasure for more than ten years, until the prince's tomb was discovered, and they felt that they could act.
Who would have imagined, there were twists and turns, firstly there was no so-called treasure in the tomb, and secondly, those who knew the treasure were unwilling to disclose the whereabouts of the treasure, preferring to sleep in the ground with this secret.
When Zhuang Ling heard such an analysis, he couldn't help sighing that if Shu Boheng became a screenwriter, he would crowd out others and have no food to eat.
too talented.
But after thinking about it, he had to admit that what Shu Boheng said might be the most reasonable explanation at the moment, so he had today's journey of confirmation.
"Who is it?!" Zhuang Ling happened to pick up a book from the ground and lowered his head to open it, but suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps from behind, he couldn't help being startled, turned around and backed up, and bumped into the cabinet behind him, causing him pain gasp.
"who is it?"
"Monster... Devil..."
"It's you, Uncle Zhou. What do you mean by devil? Who did you see? My grandfather... or..."
"devil!!!"
"You..." Zhuang Ling was about to say something when he heard a thunderstorm from the sky.He couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart for this terrible weather.When I wanted to ask another question, I saw that the old man who was here just now had disappeared.
"wack."
Zhuang Ling shook his head, ignored him, and continued to search for his clues, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find anything.He had no choice but to walk out with the book he had just picked up.
As soon as I came out, I saw the filming team filming the personal clips of the heroine Yingzi not far from the old house.
After today, if not unexpected, all shooting tasks will be completed ahead of schedule, and I can go back.
But he still got nothing.
Forget it, Zhuang Ling thought, let Shu Boheng make up his own mind.At worst, wait for him to travel far, and then let him accompany me.
Alas, thinking that he might be able to hug his Ah Heng tomorrow, Zhuang Ling felt so happy that he wanted to turn around.
"Cut!"
"Call work!" Fang Shutong got up from the ground, wiped his face, and shouted in Zhuang Ling's direction, "Teacher Zhuang!"
"Director Fang," Zhuang Ling went up to greet him, and it was all over, "Yes. You have one last show tonight, and then we'll be done."
"Mr. Zhuang!" The assistant director also came up to him, "How about we have a simple meal at night? Just to celebrate our success?"
"That's right, isn't the production crew all having a wrap-up banquet or something? Let's count it as a 'wrap-up', so just take it for granted?"
"Yes! Then go to my house." Comrade Fang Shu said, "My mother's farm chicken is amazing."
"..." Zhuang Ling wanted to refuse at first, but on second thought, Fang Shutong's parents had lived in the small town for decades, so they might know something, so he might as well go and find out.So, he agreed.
That segment at night is the end of the entire promotional film, and it is the most important.If the interpretation is good, it may be able to compete for the most tear-jerking bridge of the year.
Although most of it had to be done by post-production special effects, Zhuang Ling still dutifully performed this scene in its entirety.
It's not long, only 4 minutes, but it's hard to get back to your senses for a long time.
Zhen Yao was half-lying on the bluestone road, moving forward with his elbows, making "Zi Zi" sounds from time to time.A large pool of blood has accumulated under him, and the whole monster looks miserable.
It is very desperate. In order to fulfill its promise to Yingzi, it has not sucked human blood for eight days. At most, when the first ray of sunlight comes out today, it will completely disappear between the sky and the earth.
There are no more demon spirits in the world, only an ancient town without souls.
But what about Yingzi?Where is its yingzi?
A strong desire suddenly surged in the demon spirit's heart, and it wanted to see its beloved one last time.
The monsters have different ways, and they knew from the very beginning that they would have no good results.
It's just that I still don't believe in fate.
It moved forward slowly, and finally lost all its strength, and suddenly fell to the ground, like a deflated balloon.
This paragraph will make him looming in the post-production special effects, as if it will turn into dewdrops in the next moment.
At the moment when he finally gave up the idea of meeting Yingzi and closed his eyes dejectedly, it waited for the footsteps that made it yearn day and night.Unfortunately, it no longer has the strength to look back...
Ended.
During the period, he also took the time to accept an interview with a CCTV reporter.Those people knew his background clearly, and they must have introduced him on TV afterwards because he wanted to contribute to the development of the tourism industry in his hometown, so he came back from his "busy schedule" to film these three 10-minute promotions piece.
It's all this kind of routine, but it's beneficial to Zhuang Ling, so he doesn't reject it.Overall, this trip was rewarding.
At least he took the time to visit the old house and discovered some secrets.
It stands to reason that after my grandparents left home with my father, there should be no one living in the old house.But what Zhuang Ling saw surprised him.
The door was not locked, and it opened as soon as he touched it. After entering, although there were also things like dust and spider silk, there were obvious traces of being wiped off.
What made him even more horrified was that the tables and chairs in the front hall and the back room were all overturned to the ground without exception, and the doors of the cabinets were wide open, as if they had been robbed, and there were some scraps of book pages piled up in the corners of the wardrobe.
Someone broke into the house and took something.Zhuang Ling quickly came to this conclusion.
Zhuang Ling paused his hand that was sweeping away the dust, and ran to the same old room next door as if he suddenly remembered something.As expected, it is also a similar scene.
It seems that the Zhuang and Liang families got into trouble together a few decades ago, and they fled the town in a hurry.And this disaster was mostly brought by the Liang family.Because they are the branch of the tomb guards, they know the whereabouts of the treasure in the prince's tomb.And this secret, many years later, pushed his parents to death.In the previous life, he killed himself again.
So now there are two things in front of him and Shu Boheng, one is to find out the real location of the treasure, and the other is to find out who wants the treasure, and for this they have to kill the roots.
Last night, Zhuang Ling had a video with Shu Boheng, and Shu Boheng made his own inference about it.He felt that whether it was Bai Ziqing, Li Bing, or Feng Yang, they were all guns in other people's hands.Behind this, there must be an ultimate big boss controlling everything. Maybe it is a foreign cultural relics smuggling group. They have been staring at this unfounded treasure for more than ten years, until the prince's tomb was discovered, and they felt that they could act.
Who would have imagined, there were twists and turns, firstly there was no so-called treasure in the tomb, and secondly, those who knew the treasure were unwilling to disclose the whereabouts of the treasure, preferring to sleep in the ground with this secret.
When Zhuang Ling heard such an analysis, he couldn't help sighing that if Shu Boheng became a screenwriter, he would crowd out others and have no food to eat.
too talented.
But after thinking about it, he had to admit that what Shu Boheng said might be the most reasonable explanation at the moment, so he had today's journey of confirmation.
"Who is it?!" Zhuang Ling happened to pick up a book from the ground and lowered his head to open it, but suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps from behind, he couldn't help being startled, turned around and backed up, and bumped into the cabinet behind him, causing him pain gasp.
"who is it?"
"Monster... Devil..."
"It's you, Uncle Zhou. What do you mean by devil? Who did you see? My grandfather... or..."
"devil!!!"
"You..." Zhuang Ling was about to say something when he heard a thunderstorm from the sky.He couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart for this terrible weather.When I wanted to ask another question, I saw that the old man who was here just now had disappeared.
"wack."
Zhuang Ling shook his head, ignored him, and continued to search for his clues, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find anything.He had no choice but to walk out with the book he had just picked up.
As soon as I came out, I saw the filming team filming the personal clips of the heroine Yingzi not far from the old house.
After today, if not unexpected, all shooting tasks will be completed ahead of schedule, and I can go back.
But he still got nothing.
Forget it, Zhuang Ling thought, let Shu Boheng make up his own mind.At worst, wait for him to travel far, and then let him accompany me.
Alas, thinking that he might be able to hug his Ah Heng tomorrow, Zhuang Ling felt so happy that he wanted to turn around.
"Cut!"
"Call work!" Fang Shutong got up from the ground, wiped his face, and shouted in Zhuang Ling's direction, "Teacher Zhuang!"
"Director Fang," Zhuang Ling went up to greet him, and it was all over, "Yes. You have one last show tonight, and then we'll be done."
"Mr. Zhuang!" The assistant director also came up to him, "How about we have a simple meal at night? Just to celebrate our success?"
"That's right, isn't the production crew all having a wrap-up banquet or something? Let's count it as a 'wrap-up', so just take it for granted?"
"Yes! Then go to my house." Comrade Fang Shu said, "My mother's farm chicken is amazing."
"..." Zhuang Ling wanted to refuse at first, but on second thought, Fang Shutong's parents had lived in the small town for decades, so they might know something, so he might as well go and find out.So, he agreed.
That segment at night is the end of the entire promotional film, and it is the most important.If the interpretation is good, it may be able to compete for the most tear-jerking bridge of the year.
Although most of it had to be done by post-production special effects, Zhuang Ling still dutifully performed this scene in its entirety.
It's not long, only 4 minutes, but it's hard to get back to your senses for a long time.
Zhen Yao was half-lying on the bluestone road, moving forward with his elbows, making "Zi Zi" sounds from time to time.A large pool of blood has accumulated under him, and the whole monster looks miserable.
It is very desperate. In order to fulfill its promise to Yingzi, it has not sucked human blood for eight days. At most, when the first ray of sunlight comes out today, it will completely disappear between the sky and the earth.
There are no more demon spirits in the world, only an ancient town without souls.
But what about Yingzi?Where is its yingzi?
A strong desire suddenly surged in the demon spirit's heart, and it wanted to see its beloved one last time.
The monsters have different ways, and they knew from the very beginning that they would have no good results.
It's just that I still don't believe in fate.
It moved forward slowly, and finally lost all its strength, and suddenly fell to the ground, like a deflated balloon.
This paragraph will make him looming in the post-production special effects, as if it will turn into dewdrops in the next moment.
At the moment when he finally gave up the idea of meeting Yingzi and closed his eyes dejectedly, it waited for the footsteps that made it yearn day and night.Unfortunately, it no longer has the strength to look back...
Ended.
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