150, "Train to Busan" starts
"Brother, brother, where is Wu?"
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There will be filming tomorrow morning, and before ten o'clock in the evening, the opening banquet held by the crew at the Silver Bridge Hotel has ended.
Sun Hao drank and Zeng Li was driving.
However, Wang Xiaochen, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with his parents, put his head over Sun Hao's shoulder and kept asking:
"Brother, brother, where is Wu?"
"What five?"
Lu Haibo, Liu Ye, Qin Hao, and Deng Chao took turns toasting. Sun Hao drank a little too much and is still a little dizzy even now.
"Brother, do you want to cheat?
During the afternoon meeting, you clearly said you were going to talk about five points, but in the end you only talked about the fourth point [distributing bonuses], and you were called away by an old man."
"Yeah?"
Sun Hao looked at Zeng Li.
"Yes!" Zeng Li replied with a smile.
"Oriole, I really didn't say. [What a big film and television company] will shoot the next movie "A World Without Thieves" in August or September. There are still two important roles missing. If any extras are cast in "Train to Busan" If he performs brilliantly in the movie, then I will definitely give him a chance in the next movie?"
"No!"
Zeng Li, Wang Xiaochen, Sun Wenjing, and Wang Feng shook their heads at the same time.
"Well... let's talk about it tomorrow?!"
Sun Hao leaned back on the chair again.
In his previous life, as a well-known liar in the industry, Sun Hao still had great experience in stimulating the aggressiveness of his subordinates.
Describe the prospects, promise big profits, and do what you say... No matter what type of industry you are in, this is the only way to make your team united and efficient.
Nowadays, using it to deal with extras composed of art school students is naturally a piece of cake for Zhang Fei.
However, just as Sun Hao was thinking about it, he suddenly felt someone tapping his right shoulder.
"Dad..." Sun Hao turned around.
"Haozi, that's it..." Wang Feng opened the bottle cap and handed his son a bottle of mineral water.
"Haozi, look, how is dad?"
"What's going on?" Sun Hao wondered.
"Haozi, in fact, when my father was in the army, he almost didn't become an art soldier. That is to say, his image was too handsome, which easily made the audience miss the key points when watching the show.
And I think the artistic cells in you are probably inherited from me..."
Well…
Listening to his father Wang Feng's boasting, Sun Hao suddenly solved a mystery in his heart.
If nothing else happens, the [Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang I-Domination Entertainment System] should have been brought by the former owner of the body, Sun Hao, because his father loved to brag, and he had the bragging gene, so he was very qualified to activate the system. After all, every time the system is started, it needs to be blown up.
At 10:10 p.m., Zeng Li drove a Mercedes-Benz G500 to No. 15 Shoubi Hutong, Nanluogu Lane. The car had just parked in the garage.
Wang Xiaochen went crazy with joy.
"Brother, brother, is this our home?"
"That's right!"
"Really? I like it so much. It has a garage, a small building, a corridor and a garden."
"Go to school if you like it," Zeng Li said, hugging his sister-in-law's shoulders.
"Xiaochen, if you can get admitted to the Central Academy of Drama next door, you can live here every day."
"Yeah...sister-in-law, I will study hard and try my best to be like you and my brother." Wang Xiaochen nodded like garlic.
In the pre-Qing Dynasty, many wealthy families who lived in three-in-four courtyards in the capital were very particular about it. The main house must be the master's house, the east wing was for the eldest son, the west wing was for the second son, and the daughter lived in the back room, commonly known as the back garden, through the side room. past.
The servants in the family basically live in the front yard and live in the opposite room.
In view of this, Sun Hao was also ready to give up his first wife to his parents, but before he could take action, his mother Sun Wenjing stopped his foolish behavior. Gu
"Forget it, don't bother.
This is your and Oriole’s home, how many times do we come here only a few times a year?”
"But…"
"But what? Listen to me, you go to bed quickly, we have to film tomorrow morning."
After saying that, her mother Sun Wenjing dragged Wang Xiaochen towards the west wing, but when she reached the door, she turned around.
"Oh, by the way, Haozi, your dad was joking with you in the car. He was just bragging. How can he be an actor?!"
"Hehe... I got it, Mom!"
Sun Hao smiled happily.
It seems that the person who understands me best is the person next to me.
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Next day, early morning
After getting up very early, Zeng Li was still sleeping with his arms around the pillow, and Sun Hao drove out.
Some extras got up at two o'clock in the morning to put on makeup. As a director, Sun Hao still felt that he should go over and have a look. After all, this was the crew's first day of filming.
It was just after five o'clock, and it was deserted all the way. There were basically no people on the busy streets of Beijing during the day. There were only two or three cats and dogs strolling along the road.
Sometimes he would rummage through the trash can, and then he would raise his hind legs to pee on the plane tree on the street. When he saw Sun Hao driving over, a brave black dog even chased his car and barked for a long time.
"Woof woof woof..."
Sister, if you dare, come down here. Two days ago, you saw me throwing a bun. Why is there nothing today?
Different from the deserted scene along the way, when Sun Hao drove his black Mercedes-Benz G500 to the entrance of Beijing Film Studio, he was immediately stunned by the scene here.
From east to west, a long string of 15 canvas tents were pitched along the road, and each tent was a steaming scene inside.
There are those selling steamed buns, some fried dough sticks, some selling wontons, tea eggs, and some selling Hejian Prefecture donkey meat grilled...
After parking the car at the door, Sun Hao was thinking about which tent to go in to get something to eat. Two beauties in skirts came out of the tent and kept waving to him.
"Director, this way, come here!"
"Hello sister Bingbing, hello sister Li Xue."
Seeing these sisters, Sun Hao was not surprised at all. Li Xue, who graduated from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Media High School, was a reporter for a newspaper a month ago. In recent days, she has been spotted by Wang Jinghua and has accepted her as her apprentice.
, is now Li Bingbing’s assistant and executive agent.
"Director, why are you here so early?"
Li Xue was trying her best to deal with the donkey meat fire, while her sister Li Bingbing smiled and said hello to Sun Hao.
"I was a little worried, so I came over to take a look."
After saying this, Sun Hao immediately turned to look at his boss.
"Boss, five roasts and one soup. I'll eat coriander."
"Okay, please wait!"
The boss was very polite, bowed slightly to Sun Hao, and went to work.
"Director, look, this is all your fault." Li Bingbing pointed at the long tent.
"The food subsidy is 15 yuan a day. On the set of "Bao Qingtian", the male lead Zhou Jie got this treatment, and even I only got 12 yuan.
Now you actually use it on the crew and extras.
How could these breakfast vendors not come here early to set up their stalls?"
"Haha..." Sun Hao laughed.
"This is not my credit. It belongs to Mr. Han Shanye Han and Mr. Yu Dongyu. It is the two of them who have made such a strong determination. They want money to give money and people to give to others. They must do whatever it takes to "Busan"
"Go" became a classic.
Especially Yu Dong, when he heard that each person had to pay 15 yuan for food every day, he almost lost his temper..."
But before Sun Hao finished speaking, Yu Dong walked in from outside, holding a quite large bag in his hand.
Chapter completed!