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10, help

Zhang Ziyi was a bit weak. One scene was NGed 35 times, but it still failed in the end. This caused the crew's lunch time to be delayed a bit. Sun Hao was finally able to get his job at 1:30 in the afternoon.

I don’t know if the cook on the set has a grudge against cabbage and potatoes, but today’s lunch meal is still the same. However, fortunately, he still has some conscience and replaced the pork with beef!

Like many staff members, after preparing meals, Sun Hao also squatted under the eaves of the adobe house of Zhaodi's house, enjoying the wonderful lunch while basking in the sun.

While he was eating, two large pieces of beef suddenly fell from the sky and flew into the bowl. Sun Hao did not look up, because he knew whose masterpiece it was without having to guess.

"Mouse, help me?"

"I really had no choice but to lower my head and smile shyly. I tried to perform it many times, but the director still felt it was not natural enough."

"Mouse, if this continues, I think I will collapse!"



In his previous life, due to the special nature of his 'occupation', he had to eat quickly, so Sun Hao had already developed it.

Like now, even though there were two more chunks of beef in the rice bowl, within five minutes, he still successfully reached the bottom of the big porcelain bowl.

He stood up, wiped his mouth, and burped, and then Sun Hao said to the sad-looking Zhang Ziyi in front of him:

"No problem, I can help you!"

"Well…"

To be honest, Zhang Ziyi was a little confused!

The reason why I came here to ask for help is simply to find someone I know to talk to, adjust my mood, and vent my depression. But when it comes to acting, I have to rely on myself.

No one can help!

But I didn’t expect that this guy Sun Hao actually planned to help?!

"Then how can you help?" Zhang Ziyi was curious.

"It's a secret for now, it won't work if I say it!"

After waving his hand, Sun Hao quickly left with the empty bowl.

What's a bit better than yesterday is that at noon today, the crew even served seaweed and egg drop soup...

How can this be done if we don’t get there sooner?!



It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the time was very accurate. When the time came, the recorder started making plans!

"A!"

Zhang Ziyi quickly walked out of the house, holding on to the door frame, standing on the low threshold, looking up...

Suddenly, she saw someone outside the crowd of onlookers holding up a piece of A4 paper with several large words written on it:

【I'm not wearing any pants today!】

"puff…"

Zhang Ziyi wanted to laugh, but when she thought that the camera was pointing at her, she immediately lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes as soon as she smiled.

The director won't scold me, right?

This is the first shooting of the afternoon...

I have to blame that bastard Sun Hao. I didn’t expect him to dare to tease me at this time?

Just as he was feeling anxious, Zhang Ziyi suddenly heard the command from director Zhang Yimou.

“Very good, very natural, passed!”

Well…

No way?

Is it so simple? Zhang Ziyi's eyes widened.

"Zi Yi is good. I didn't expect to find the status so quickly. According to my original idea, this shot will have to be polished for another day?" Zhang Yimou stood up from behind the director's monitor, his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

hiss…

Zhang Ziyi gasped, who can tell me what is going on?

It was originally that bastard Sun Hao who made a joke, but I didn't expect that I would be praised by the director?!

~~~~~~

After looking at the shooting plan and finding that he had no tasks of his own today, Sun Hao found Li Hong, the executive assistant director whom he knew well, said hello to her, and walked slowly towards the crew's residence alone.

Tomorrow, Assistant Director Xie Dong will be back.

The two of them lived in the same room, so writing might be affected. Therefore, Sun Hao decided to go back early now and try to finish writing that special love letter today.

"Sun Hao, wait a minute!"

As I was walking, someone caught up with me out of breath.

Sun Hao turned around and saw a middle-aged man running towards him. It was a pity that although this middle-aged man was not old, he already had a head full of white hair.

Maybe, probably, um, it should be sadness, right?!

"Sun Hao, you walk very fast. I have to run quickly to catch up with you." The middle-aged man put his hands on his waist and panted, as if he had just gotten off the bed.

"Teacher Bao, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now?"

"Uh..., Sun Hao, do you know me?" Bao Shi looked surprised.

"Last night, I took a look at you from a distance, and I remembered it in my heart." Although he said it sincerely, Sun Hao had a different situation in his heart.

Isn't this simple?

Judging from your current hair, your running posture, and your weak physical strength, I can tell that you must be a writer.

There is only one writer in the crew, screenwriter Bao Shi!

"Haha, it's better for you young people, your physical strength and memory can keep up.

Not like me, I'm a bit old!

What you just talked about with someone may be forgotten in the blink of an eye.”

Huh…

This screenwriting teacher is a bit interesting, is there something in his words?!

Therefore, Sun Hao did not speak and waited quietly for his next words.

"Sun Hao, I saw the piece of paper you held up when Zhang Ziyi was taking the photo just now."

"so what?"

"So my curiosity drove me to come here and ask you, how do you know what Zhang Ziyi's reaction would be when he saw [I'm not wearing pants today]?"

"Because we are familiar!

We have been classmates for two years, and every time she and I rehearse skits together."

"Hmm..." Bao Shi combed his gray hair upwards, thought for a moment, and said, "In other words, you are very creative and can come up with targeted solutions to problems based on the characteristics of your classmates?"

"Haha, Teacher Bao, you don't dare to praise me so much!" Sun Hao walked forward, waving his hands with a smile. At this time, the Hailiutu Grassland Club was already in sight.

"Young people, it's a good thing to be capable, but don't be humble." Bao Shi stopped talking and asked, "Sun Hao, what do you think of our script?"

“Excellent, classic!”

This is not Sun Hao's flattery, but his admiration from the bottom of his heart.

In my previous life, the main reason why I didn't appreciate domestic movies that much was because I was disgusted by a certain big shot.

Back then, when I just came back from doing business outside and "earned" 1,000 yuan, I happily took my two younger brothers to the cinema to watch China's first magical masterpiece. However, the three of them spent 240 yuan to go there and have a look. Damn it.

, is it interesting that everyone is fighting for half a piece of steamed bun like this?

However, when Sun Hao saw the script "My Father and Mother", he really changed his inherent impression of domestic movies ~ It turns out that the love story of parents can be so beautiful!

"Haha..., Sun Hao, thank you for your compliment!

However, let's talk about the shortcomings of this movie's script. The director came to me last night and said that the character of Teacher Luo was still a bit thin.

I don’t know, Sun Hao, what do you think about this?”

What can I say?

I haven't seen this movie before either.
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