High-profile King

Chapter 25: Free heart and body

Liu Song, who was forced to ask for leave, guessed Zhang Jiao's idea and sighed ugly. He smiled bitterly at Liu Tong and said, "Sister Liu Tong, these two days have been hard."

"Sunflower is also there." Liu Tong smiled and said: "I should work hard, who let me choose to be a policeman."

But what's wrong with the horn today, it's not normal to feel nervous. "

Liu Song squeezed a sentence from his teeth and said, "When did he go through normally, but today it is exceptional."

Liu Tong heard something from Liu Song ’s quirky words, his heart raised an idea, his eyes widened and his voice lowered: "You mean that kid wants, wants, wants to do that kind of thing here!

Hey, no, even if he is going crazy, he will not send it at this time and place now. "

"Did he care about time and place when he was crazy?" Liu Song sighed softly again, and vaguely confirmed Liu Tong's conjecture.

At this time, the interview team of Haijing 1 slowly appeared in his field of vision. Liu Song couldn't hold it anymore, and closed his eyes full of anxiety.

And this is called "the emperor is not in a hurry".

The director of Haijing 1's "8.3 Hongqiao Incident" documentary film crew is a 40-year-old strong man named Zhao Xiaosheng.

He was born as a photojournalist and carried a camera for a small part of his life. He has a burly figure, a Chinese face, big eyes, and rough facial features. He looks more like a manual worker who eats with strength.

But in fact, Director Zhao was born with a strong sense of lens, and was good at capturing the flashing but shocking pictures in uncontrollable location shooting.

He also has a high degree of news acumen and knows what the audience is most interested in. Therefore, although he is not a professional director, he is an excellent location director and has won a national award.

After coming to the scene, Zhao Xiaosheng just jumped out of the interview vehicle and climbed up to the roof to take a bird's eye view of the whole world, looking for a favorite shooting angle.

Just found a good entry point and was preparing to arrange, he suddenly saw a few huge hydrogen balloons slowly lift into the air.

Under the balloon is a giant banner with black letters on white background and a eulogy written on it:

"Let's not forget the past, the teacher of the future, Lu Yang Chizi should be self-improving, so as not to repeat the tragedy.

All colleagues of Drama People's Congress Theater paid their condolences to the compatriots who died in the "8.3 Hongqiao Incident", wishing the deceased to have a happy life in the future. ";

"The alarm bell sounds long, don't forget the calamities. Lu Yang's compatriots should never forget their sacrifices, keep fighting forever, and vow to defend their homeland.

The book of Lehao ​​Theatre Company is full of indignation and grief, and will always be marked by the ‘8.3 Hongqiao Incident’. "...

Zhao Xiaosheng froze for a moment, then realized what he was, jumped off the roof with an angry face, and shouted loudly: "The deputy director, deputy director, come here for me."

The voice fell to the ground. Next to the other interview vehicle, a young man who had just got off the bus hurried over with a bitter face, nodding and bowed his head and said: "Director Zhao, you call me."

"It's calling you." Zhao Xiaosheng pointed to the distant banner and gritted his teeth: "Song Qingwen, what is that stuff, would you explain it to me?"

The young people looked at them in a silly and stupefied manner, and said, "Isn't that the mourning people's dedication to the victims of the" 8.3 Hongqiao Incident "?

Don't say it's really creative. "

"Is there any **** creativity," Zhao Xiaosheng shouted: "Do you think I'm a fool.

The shooting date of the location was suddenly adjusted to today, and the location must be set in the refuge in Ping'an District. I can't guess what **** is inside.

Is it social life? There are human feelings and accidents. Everyone comes here in this way, and they have to continue to live like this. I can bear it.

But what is this, what is this!

We are making documentaries, not commercials, and the film placement is not so excessive. Can human relations be used this way?

I don't care how you communicate with the department, but I am a director, and I have to be responsible for the film I made ... "

He was saying that he suddenly heard the cell phone in the waist pocket of the vest ringing.

Was not attentive, but it was a call from the deputy director of the documentary department that Zhao Xiaosheng could only get through.

There was a hearty voice in the handset, "Director Hello, I am Xu Cong."

"Hello Xutai, how do you tell me?" Zhao Xiaosheng pressed the fire.

"The instructions are not available," Xu Cong said with a smile on the phone: "You are the ace location director on our stage.

The lens is one of the best, and the audience's taste is also extremely accurate. The feeling of being able to make a documentary into a big movie. My old guy is ashamed of himself. What instructions can I give.

Is the head of our Haijing Art Street Music Theatre Company, my 3rd night student at Haida Theater Academy, and we are also familiar with Director Zhao Xinnan of our TV station.

It ’s not that today their troupe just happened to organize the ‘8.3 Hongqiao Incident’. Now I would like to introduce you to meet and have a meal together at night, let him treat me well and comfort you.

Speaking of the leader Ma, you have also been famous for you for a long time. I always wanted to invite you to be the honorary advisor of their regiment.

Zhao Xiaosheng was very angry when he heard that UU read books. uukakanshu.com can only tolerate the boss who is in charge of his life.

Meditation in his heart, "I still have a wife, children, and still 4 children.

The oldest is going to college, the youngest is only 3 years old, needs money everywhere, must not be unemployed, and can never be unemployed. "

He could not hear what Xu Cong was saying, but he kept responding with his mouth, "Yes, yes, yes.", "Good, good, good."

The call ended, Zhao Xiaosheng's face was clenching his teeth, and his emotions settled. He no longer blamed Song Qingwen, and sighed: "Vice director Song, let's get started.

You first arrange the camera position, I have selected a few points for shooting ... "

Was talking. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaosheng saw a naked figure with oil paint on his face, only wearing a red color, and a silhouette of a three-dimensional elephant head pattern swim shorts printed on the front file, flew across from his eyes.

At this moment, the first thought that flashed in his mind was, "It's crazy, and these **** bureaucrats are all mad at the illusion." He closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously.

But when Zhao Xiaosheng opened his eyes, the male in red shorts did not disappear, and flashed again in front of him in the opposite direction.

"What the **** is this," Zhao Xiaosheng couldn't suppress his anger again and again, and roared loudly, "Where is this madman!"

On the side, Song Qingwen seemed to know the name of "Dumbo Elephant", and he found out the past news of "Dumbo Elephant" on his mobile phone and handed it to Zhao Xiaosheng.

Explained: "Director, that guy is a pervert who often protests naked on Haijing Street.

Is good at wiping the side ball. The police can't cure him. If we run into a bad luck, we will start shooting when he is gone. "

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