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0102 [Angry]

"When something happened today, I first have to review it. I didn't control the work of the crew well and got into a fight. Thanks to Lao Qian for handling it properly, otherwise the impact would have been very bad. But, through this incident, I

I have also seen that there are still many things that are unreasonable in the crew. As a co-production, the staff from mainland China and Hong Kong had quite a conflict. Our director team and producer team did not handle it in time, which is very inappropriate."

Shao Shuaijun glanced at everyone: "What I mean is that the crew cannot stop now. Once it stops, there will be more disputes. Work must continue to be arranged, make up for the losses that should be made up, and strive to minimize the impact. As for those involved in the fight,

People, how should we deal with this? We will settle the score after this crisis has passed. What do you mean?"

"I have no objection." Lao Qian was the first to say.

"I also support Director Shao's opinion." Gao Yang and Miao Chenshan followed.

Huang Qunfei coughed: "Director Shao, I don't have any opinion on how to handle it. Everything is safe now. But I'm just curious. The old master is not bad, why did you start a quarrel and make it like this? Who is at fault this time?

, will this happen again next time?”

"I think Lao Gao is too impulsive. He shouldn't make noises about beating people. If we step back from this matter, nothing will happen." Li Junqi said, holding his arm.

"This stick is too biased. You should know very well who Lao Gao is. He is not someone who likes to make trouble. I still insist on asking clearly who caused the incident. If Lao Gao is not here, we can't

Put the responsibility on him." Huang Qunfei said loudly.

"Huang Qunfei, if you want to say anything, just say it directly."

Shao Shuaijun looked coldly: "Yes, today's incident happened because of the dispute between me and Gao Baolin. If I hadn't gone up to beat him up, it wouldn't have caused a fight. I, Shao Shuaijun, dare to admit what I did, and I am responsible."

"That's good, invite Lao Gao here, Director Shao, you apologize. You are the director, Lao Gao can't do anything, just pretend it didn't happen. Let's forget about it and continue filming as we should."

"Haha, I can't forget it." Shao Shuaijun slapped his hand on the table and stood up, "I was wrong, but please listen to everything I said. I am the director on the set, and what I say is an order. I tell him to obey

Baolin laid a track, but he not only didn’t lay it, but also didn’t explain it to me. He even waited for me to ask before he said he hadn’t laid it. What kind of attitude is this? I said one thing to him, and he dared to say three words to me and correct himself.

Is there a seat? He is lucky today, I was stopped by Huang Jiahui, otherwise, I would have to give him a few slaps in the face, Mom, I am treating myself too much!"

"Shao Shuaijun, what do you mean?" Huang Qunfei also stood up.

"What do you mean, Huang Qunfei, I will make it clear today. There is no place for him, Gao Linbao, in the "Painted Skin" crew! I am the youngest in the director group and the producer group. I respect all seniors, but that does not mean that I can tolerate anyone.

Shit on my head! Remember, the crew of "Painted Skin" can have many voices, but in the end, there can only be my voice!"

Shao Shuaijun stared and looked at Huang Qunfei coldly. The wound on his forehead seemed to be cracked. Blood seeped out and dripped down the corners of his eyes. The conference room was quiet, no one spoke. The blood dripped on the table, making a slapping sound.

Clearly audible.

Take a deep breath.

Shao Shuaijun sat down and said, "Everyone knows what to do. Let's all leave. Old Qian, please wait for me."

Yang Hongtao looked at everyone who didn't move. He stood up and walked out first. Passing by Shao Shuaijun, he patted Shao Shuaijun on the shoulder and smiled. Then everyone followed him out. Soon, only Qian Yong was left in the conference room.

Qiang and Shao Shuaijun.

"Xiao Shao, why are you so angry? Want one?" Qian Yongqiang took out a cigarette and asked.

"Thank you, I don't know how to smoke." Shao Shuaijun waved his hand, "To be honest, I was just putting on a show, and you saw it, old Qian. The crew is not calm now. Gao Baolin contradicted me not once, but last time

During the casting process, there were several times when I made direct decisions, fearing that I might offend some people. Now that I think about it, the staff in mainland China and Hong Kong are very dedicated. The reason why there is such a big conflict is that Gao Baolin and Huang Qunfei should have done something about it.

Broken hands and feet."

"It is possible. We Hong Kong people rarely take the initiative to cause trouble."

"It's hard to resolve this conflict now. When the fight is released, something might happen. If I don't come up with some tricks, I won't be able to suppress the crew in the future. The painting has only been filmed for less than half of the time. Our

There is still a long way to go. If you don’t ask for their sincere cooperation, at least you must do your job honestly." Shao Shuaijun sniffed the smoke exhaled by Qian Yongqiang, looking a little tired. Being a director is really not easy.

When there are more people, there will be a lot of trouble. This time, even he himself was beaten.

If you tell me, I don't know how many people are snickering inside.

"Xiao Shao, don't think too much. Just let Gao do it. Work hard and strive to make good movies."

"Well, old Qian, you have to support me."

"Of course, I'm not good at making movies, but I'm pretty good at doing things on people. Let's go to the infirmary and change the bandage. The wound has burst."

Shao Shuaijun went to change a new bandage, took a hat from the props team and put it on his head. Pretending that nothing was wrong, he continued to direct the crew to clean up the ruins of the small east gate. This time the fight caused a lot of damage, including minor damage to the tables, chairs and benches.

Some radio and surveillance equipment were the bulk of the problem. Two cameras were also dropped, including a Panavision camera.

Lu Le and two repairmen were wandering around the Panavision camera that was broken into several parts.

"Lao Lu, what's going on? Can it be fixed?"

"I'm afraid it won't work anymore. The lens and body are smashed. If I know who did this idiot, I have to slap his skin." Lu Le gritted his teeth angrily.

A Panavision camera costs at least three to four million. This camera for the "Painted Skin" crew was specially rented from Hong Kong. Lu Le usually takes care of it. It is so precious that the assistant has to give him instructions for a long time every time he touches it.

Shao Shuaijun also gritted his teeth, this kind of loss is really undeserved.

"Don't get angry, Lao Lu. Let's rent another one in Hong Kong. There will be many lenses to use later."

"What a pity." Lu Le was still confused.

Just as he was talking, Gao Yang ran over: "Director, something happened."

"What's going on?"

"Qi Naizhen called just now. The family members of several seriously injured patients didn't know how they got the news and ran to the hospital to make a fuss. Now there is a mess there. Reporters have surrounded the hospital gate. Lao Qian and Yang Zhang have already driven there.

Yes, I asked you not to show your face first to prevent reporters from taking photos of your injuries."

"Mom, what's going on!"

Shao Shuaijun kicked the wooden board and felt a dull pain in his forehead: "I understand, you should immediately bring people to close the doors around you. Anyone who needs to enter or exit should report to the production team. Anyone who is interviewed privately,

Fire the crew directly and hold him accountable!"


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