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Chapter 81 Finishing(1/2)

As the scenes of "Hehehe" and "Hehehe" were completed and left the group one after another, the set became quieter. It was not until this time that everyone in the group realized that the importance of Zuo Lan and Wu Gang was not only at the time of shooting on the camera.

But compared to the past month, even the young people who were so tired that they felt they were wasting their energy, they were all very energetic at this moment.

The completion is about to be completed.

The conditions are difficult, mainly because of the repeated psychological gaps, which makes people really frightened. They are first impoverished, and then suddenly become rich. After filming for half a month, they suffer from disasters from the sky, and the crew fell below the extreme poverty line again.

Whether it is an actor or a staff member of each group, they are always worried about something, will Zhang Jing and Huaming never come again after they leave one day.

This is not a rare thing. Half of the filming of the filming of the investors is common in the industry at present. As for the final payment, there is naturally no need to count on it.

A week later, when Xu Rong and Feng Conghe finished their last words, they heard the "card" sound coming from behind the monitor and looked at each other speechless.

While breathing a sigh of relief, I was filled with regrets that the script was too short.

The two of them each took over the flowers from the production director and the twin ponytails and smiled.

Feng Conghe said: "My lover is back now, the child is older, and there is more time left. If you have the chance, we will work together again."

He hasn't filmed in the past many years, because his wife has been studying abroad for a few years. He wants to be both a father and a mother, so he has to go out to film in the first place and free time.

Xu Rong was quite surprised when he heard this. Although he had a lot of interactions with Feng Conghe, he was not as familiar as Wu Gang, Zu Feng and Cao Bingkun. The three of them had eaten dishes made by Cao Bingkun himself.

Cao Bingkun had a grandfather of a famous Peking Opera artist, but he did not choose to engage in drama or participate in film and television at first, but became a chef. He just wanted to give it a try, but inexplicably received an admission letter from Beijing Film Academy.

Feng Conghe doesn't communicate much with them, probably because of the relatively large age difference.

Looking at Xu Rong's surprise, Feng Conghe scratched his head and said, "I feel very satisfied when playing with you, haha."

Xu Rong understood what the other party meant, just like in the past he was happy to act with Li Youbin, because he didn't have to consider whether the other party could handle it or not, nor did he have to take care of the other party's feelings. He acted as he wanted, and the other party would definitely be able to catch it, and perhaps even create a wonderful spark.

This is another degree of recognition of his business ability.

"Okay, just don't forget to take me with you when Teacher Feng takes on the show." He continued with a smile.

"Haha, you are too modest. How can I give you a man one and a man two?" Feng Conghe smiled, "If you meet a suitable role, you think I am okay. Please recommend it and it is easy to discuss the rewards."

"It's a good time to finish the film!"

The crew finally became a rare and generous moment. After not seeing meat during the meal for two months, the final banquet was held in a five-star hotel.

When the crew's car arrived at the entrance of the hotel, they all felt unrealistic. Did the driver run away from the wrong enemy?

Although the high-star hotel dishes may not be delicious, it is definitely not expensive.

Can the air in this kind of hotel be breathable by a poor crew like us?

The car door opened for seven or eight seconds, but no one dared to get out. If he really went wrong, it would be funny.

Hua Ming was happy when he saw this, and stood up and said, "Get out of the car, there is still some money left in the account. I thought that the publicity and distribution were definitely not enough, and there was no need to save money. Everyone can eat and drink."

"Ha ha."

After entering the hotel and leaving the seat, Hua Ming said a few words first, and then Zhang Jing and Jiang Wei sighed that the shooting was not easy, but they didn't say much. They all served the dishes and looked at each other. After two months of hard life, they almost forgot what the meat tasted.

As Huaming beat him up, the wine began to become like water.

Xu Rong didn't pay attention to what wine he drank and how much he drank.

What he remembers was that from beginning to end, he only had two peanuts and one broad bean.

Just after the toast, Song Jia came to him with a chair, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and a white thigh with a big golden knife stepped on the chair.

"Teacher Xu, I'll give you a respect first."

Xu Rong originally thought that Song Jia was born in Northeast China and had a carefree personality. He should be a ruthless person, but she didn't expect that she would keep all the money.

She remembered every word he scolded her clearly and clearly, and was used as a reason to persuade her to drink.

Then he was thrown over as expected.

It was not until the moment he was dizzy that he realized that before Song Jia was a dedicated actor, he was first a woman.

Just like Xiao Zhang, once she debated with him, she didn't need to think at all, and she could use the old things from a few years ago as an example as a conditional reaction.

He only had a vague impression of those things.

When Xu Rong woke up, it was already bright outside the window, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the back of his head and long scattered hair on the other side of the quilt, and felt the only piece of clothing left on his body. He suddenly felt a sudden thrill. Even though his head was still hurting under the hangover, he still sat up in a hurry.

Who is this?

Xiao Zhang is still here!

He quietly lifted his hair a little, as if he was shaving a lottery ticket, and saw the side face of the person in the same bed little by little.

"Huh, I'm so scared." He let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he went to bed after sleeping, which was not a mistake.

"Teacher Xu, are you awake?" Xiao Zhang probably felt the movement behind him, turned over, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and looked at Xu Rong staring at him, Hanhu said in confusion.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

Xu Rong glanced out the window. Before dawn, he quietly lay down again and hugged Xiao Zhang in his arms. The touch of his hand made him stunned and asked, "Why are you still wearing clothes when you sleep?"

Xiao Zhang was probably too sleepy, so he closed his eyes again and said, "I'm still saying, you held my hand yesterday and refused to let me go. I'm sleeping without knowing it."

Xiao Zhang originally wanted to lean into Xu Rong's arms, but his body only twisted twice, and his body froze for a moment, no longer moving at all, and his sleepiness faded away.

"Teacher Xu, don't you have a headache?" She opened her eyes wide and asked in a low voice, but she was extremely nervous because she took off her clothes last night.

She originally thought that Teacher Xu had socks stuffed into her underwear, but when Xu Xing didn't pay attention, she reached out and touched her, but she was frightened.

As an emotional instructor in the dormitory, Jiao Junyan often locked the door in the middle of the night, arranged for them to bed, pulled the curtain tightly, and pulled them a piece of the film and observed the art with a serious look on her face.

Therefore, although she had never eaten pork, she had seen many pigs running.

"It hurts, why doesn't it hurt? It not only hurts, but also swells very much."

"Then you still..." Xiao Zhang turned his head, but when his eyes met Xu Rong's smile, he immediately stopped his words and his nose wrinkled slightly, "Hmm? Teacher Xu, you... you are so annoying~"

Xu Rong moved his body and wanted to hug him a little more, but Xiao Zhang suddenly screamed: "Oh, you're pressing on someone's hair."

Xu Rong stopped moving and said, "It's so hot in the room. Take off your clothes?"

"Teacher Xu, do you want to..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"But, but, then why are you going to stand me?"

"Oh, that's when the phone ran into the bed."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiao Zhang seemed to be no longer nervous, so he squeezed into his arms, muttered twice, and said in a very low and delicate voice: "Wait, wait, wait until we live in our new house, okay?"

"Okay, but I have to collect some interest first."

Xu Rong has made war films, such as "Bright Sword" in the past two years. At that time, he was quite interested in the crew's prop guns and always wanted to touch them if they were fine. In this regard, the blasting team specifically reminded him that there were two real guns that could not be moved.

Because it will get fire.

A gun is inevitable to get out of fire.

Although it was not yet dawn, Xiao Zhang seemed to be completely sleepy. He began to talk about why he pulled her and refused to let her go last night. Xu Rong didn't listen to it because Xiao Zhang always laughed in his arms and kept muttering.

At some point, Xu Rong suddenly got up on the bed and said, "I'll take a shower."

He felt that Xiao Zhang seemed to be intentional, because when he got up, he clearly saw Xiao Zhang's face red.

When Xu Rong went to the bathroom, Xiao Zhang got up, took his cell phone from the bedside, and searched like an enclave: "Will your boyfriend hurt?"

"Xiao Zhang, what are you doing?"

Xiao Zhang panicked his phone into the quilt, widened his eyes and looked at Xu Rong who was leaning over at the door, and stuttered: "You, you're talking nonsense."

"Ha ha."

Xu Rong knew that Xiao Zhang was guilty because every time she said "you talk nonsense", it meant that she subconsciously admitted that what he said was right, but she didn't want to admit it, but she just tried to make a fuss about guilt.

After eating something and saying goodbye to the crew, Xu Rong took Xu Xing and Xiao Zhang back to the capital.

Because the hard drive is damaged, the shooting schedule is half a month longer than planned, but fortunately, the final exam has not been delayed.

But before the exam, Xu Rong had another important thing to do.

Because of the temporary role change of "Three Kingdoms", all his filming arrangements this year have been completed, and he can finally relax a little.

In the study room, he opened his newly bought notebook and wrote a line of words:

Four years of professional work summary.

After thinking for a while, he slowly started writing again:

Since May 2005, 13 dramas have been filmed, including 12 TV series and 1 movie.

During the four years of employment, it can be roughly divided into three stages.

The first stage, Zhang Baojin's previous

From the migrant worker who dropped out of school in "The Migrant Workers of Survival", to the young and impetuous Fu Lin in "The Storm of the Qing Dynasty", to the brave and unscheming monk Wei in "Bright Sword", to the rascal Zhang Baojin in "Stepfather", we can summarize it in a general way. At this stage, I can't act.

The only exception should be Zhang Baojin's last scene, and he began to realize the importance of emotional experience and even basic skills.

The price of obtaining these basic skills is quite low, and the school teachers will explain them one by one later.
To be continued...
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