Director’s Legend

Chapter 101: 【Meeting】

Shao Shuaijun fell to the ground, feeling that he was hit by something on his head and blood was flowing out. Someone nearby kicked him with his feet, and suddenly there was a mass of paste in his head, grabbing the man's leg, pulling him down, and taking advantage of the situation. Squeeze it over and fist indiscriminately. He was hitting this person, and someone else was hitting him. I don't know how many feet he got on his body, and he slapped a few times on the head...

The small east gate of the entire Qin and Han ancient city was originally a bazaar with a lot of props. Now it has become everyone's weapon. Debris and sticks fly around, and many people lie on the ground with blood on their faces.

When Qian Yongqiang brought people over, the fighting was fierce, and it seemed impossible to stop it. Qian Yongqiang had to call the police, and at the same time sent people to seal off the ancient city, and no reporters were allowed to come to take pictures.

"Director Qian, Director Shao, Photography Huang, and Photography Lu are all inside. Will something happen?" Gao Yang asked nervously.

"As long as you don't move the knife or gun, it's okay, it doesn't matter. You go to the loudspeaker and talk." Qian Yongqiang was a person who had passed through the storm and was calm, then turned his head and asked, "By the way, who knows what happened here? "

"It seems that Dao Shao and Dao Gao are quarreling. I heard Dao Dao calling and beating people, and then they started fighting." The staff member who ran to find someone said.

"This doggiving Gao Linbao, didn't it cause me trouble!"

Qian Yongqiang shook his head, took out the phone and called out: "Hey, Yang Hongtao, you quickly notify the investors of "Painted Skin" and let them start blocking news about "Painted Skin". In addition, summon the producers to come to Hengdian. Meeting, something happened here."

When the police station came to pull the people away, one by one, Shao Shuaijun was also taken over with blood.

"Xiao Shao, are you okay?" Qian Yongqiang ran over and asked anxiously.

Shao Shuaijun took a breath: "I'm fine, there was a crack on my head. The crew has handed you to the old money. If this happened...well, please help me deal with it. Don't get into the news. Okay. I'm going to record the statement first."

"I'll try my best." Qian Yongqiang smiled bitterly, "You go first, and I'll call someone to the police station and release you on bail."

Shao Shuaijun nodded, enduring the pain and followed the old policeman away.

The veteran police at the police station was quite polite, and took the fighting man to the infirmary to dress up the wounds. Some of the severely injured were sent directly to the hospital. The veteran police simply asked a few questions, and then ignored them. The police stationed in Hengdian was actually very familiar with the various crews, and some veterans even showed their faces in the movie.

Shao Shuaijun, Lu Le and Huang Jiahui were kept in a house without handcuffs. Shao Shuaijun's head was broken and covered with a bandage. Lu Le's nose bleeds a bit, and it is still clogged with cotton balls. Huang Jiahui's protection is better, but there are **** spots on his face, and nothing else.

The three of them were all covered in gray, looking at each other in a funny way, wanting to laugh but unable to laugh.

After this time of precipitation, Shao Shuaijun completely calmed down.

"Lao Hui, Lao Lu, are you all right?"

"It's bleeding a little, just go back and eat something to make up for it. That's Xiao Shao, you have no major problems, right? Xiao Hui is miserable, and the picture is broken. This time I will feel distressed."

Huang Jiahui smiled bitterly: “It’s a pity that the heartache is not enough, but the charm of my little sister has dropped by 10% in the future. Alas, I don’t know what’s going on outside. If something like this should happen, I don’t know the reporter. How to arrange it."

"I was a little impulsive at the beginning, and I shouldn't have rushed to Gao Baolin on the spot." Shao Shuaijun put his hands behind his head, his eyes a little cold. He is not blaming himself for being angry at the time, but blaming himself for not having enough scheming. Gao Baolin wants to turn his face and make trouble, he should bear it first, and then deal with it in private, instead of rolling his sleeves on the spot.

"The same is true for Lao Gao. At such an old age, his temper doesn't change. Isn't it a nonsense with the director."

Lu Le snorts coldly: "He is not short-tempered. I think he did it on purpose. The whole crew just counted him as being big, and he had to take a break after doing a while. Two days ago I took a set of shots, Xiao Shao and Lao. The money passed. He insisted on saying that the angle of my shot was not good. I ignored him, so he kicked his nose and asked me to retake the shot. If he really feels bad, I'll just forget it, he is clearly I'm here to pick the thorn, I won't shake him."

"The old expert is still, uh, not bad." Huang Jiahui didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Hold a meeting after going out. Some problems should be cured long ago."

Shao Shuaijun suddenly felt a little tired. The crew was big and many problems were difficult to control. The conflicts between the mainland staff and the staff from Hong Kong did not happen in a day or two. He was busy with the shooting progress before and ignored it. Now it seems that this hidden danger must be dealt with.

After waiting for about half an hour, several people from Shao Shuaijun were released by the police station. Producer Yang Hongtao greeted him: "Director Shao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, how is the crew now?" He sighed. Although the police station was not doing anything about him, it still made people feel depressed.

"The old money is being processed. Let's go quickly. I can't stay here. When I came before, I saw a few reporters walking around here." Yang Hongtao drove a commercial vehicle. After several people got in the car, Yang Hongtao pointed out to Shao Shuaijun Pointing to the person in the co-pilot, "This is Liu Rongdong, deputy general manager of Hengdian Cinemas. Thanks to Mr. Liu's help, the police station released people so quickly."

"Mr. Liu, thank you very much."

Liu Rongdong smiled brilliantly: "Oh, it's nothing. Director Shao is filming with us. If this happens, our guarantee work has not been done properly. Please give it to Director Shao."

"President Liu is serious. The ancient town of Qin and Han Dynasties is blocked by the crew. I was the director who didn't master the crew. Mr. Liu was very loyal, thank you very much." Shao Shuaijun thanked again, "It's the news here. I hope Mr. Liu can help. Don't Let people pass it on."

"Relax, this is what we should do."

As the car drove into the ancient town of Qin and Han Dynasties, Shao Shuaijun got out of the car and Qian Yongqiang and others rushed over. The production team except Gao Baolin was waiting in the conference room. Among the producers were Li Wenhua and Miao Xiuqiang, plus Yang Hongtao, and the three deputy directors of the director group. There were nine people in total, and the meeting was held immediately.

"Old Qian, how is the situation here?" Yang Hongtao asked.

"All the fighting were taken away, and the rest were placed in posts. I have passed on the word, whoever chewed on the roots of the outside world will be expelled directly. The Qin Palace was previously transformed into an ancient town in Qin and Han, which was sealed off from the outside, old policeman. When I came here, I drove a commercial vehicle without a picture. I probably haven’t leaked the news. In addition, I just asked. Two people are seriously injured and are still in the hospital for rescue. Qi Naizhen is guarding in the hospital. Call me."

Yang Hongtao nodded: "The fighting person is still locked in the police station. I contacted the director over there. There are too many people and they are closed if they are not good. Who will arrange the sealing work for these people?"

"I'll go." Li Wenle took over.

"Where is Gao Baolin?" Yang Hongtao asked again.

"Lao Gao slid early in the morning. When I came to pull the frame, I saw him driving outside, but he didn't stop when I waved. Would you like to call and ask?" Miao Chenshan said.

Shao Shuaijun waved his hand: "Don't worry about him. If this happened today, I have to review it first..."

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