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"Everyone has it, take it away!"

Shout it out in one sentence, and the whole circle is covered.

Xiaolin poked the old money, and the old money took the lead to respond and greeted: "Crowd actors, crowd actors! Line up to collect money with me, and then you can go back."

"When will you shoot again?"

"Wait for the announcement, it's hard work today!"

The people were almost frozen to death, and they hurriedly joined up.

The staff of Beiyingchang looked at each other, and the old rivers and lakes knew each other well, but whoever gave the money listened to it, and started to pack things.

Gu Changwei didn't want to move a few, and at first glance, it certainly couldn't be done.

In no time, the crew disappeared.

Xu Fei wiped his body and fell into his own Grand Cherokee. Jiang Wen stunned, shook his head, quickly chased, patted the car window.

"No, what does that mean?"

"what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?"

"I understand, but you don't understand. Let's talk after you understand."

Teacher Xu pressed the window, stepped on the accelerator, rolled yellow smoke and rushed to the dam, and turned around again, and disappeared.

Only one train thundered past, and the railway bridge hummed.

...

"What do you mean? What do you mean !!!"

Jiang Wen blushed, drunk, and patted the table desperately.

The tableware fell to the ground, and the wine was half spilled.

"Drink less, you have become a drunkard these days. I think you still have poor communication. You can talk to him again and talk about it."

Liu Xiaoqing wiped the table and squatted to pick up debris.

"What else to say? People just disappeared."

"But wasn't it good to talk about it before?"

"What's the good? I didn't talk about it before, you look like that ..."

"Ding Dong!"

As he said, the doorbell rang. Liu Xiaoqing opened the door in the past, but Wang Shuo, Zheng Xiaolong and Feng pants.

"How are you here?"

Jiang Wen's eyes narrowed and his mouth unconsciously protruded, making the person deeper and more monkey-like.

"I asked."

Liu Xiaoqing is on the verge of breaking up with him, but he hangs in his heart, "You eat, I will fry a few more dishes."

Wang Shuo was paralyzed on the sofa as usual, boneless, and asked, "What's going on? It's quite troublesome."

"Well, I have heard about the Biography of Beiying Factory." Zheng Xiaolong said.

"You can't talk about it, but you know it in a small area. You and Mr. Xu are smart people, and there must be misunderstandings. Master Shuo and the director came to mediate, and I'm slightly thin." Feng pants said.

Jiang Wen was annoying to see Ya, but she also needed to unravel and tell the story again.

"Hey!"

Wang Shuo was actually happy and said, "Aren't you two familiar?"

"hungry……"

Lao Jiang pondered, lying on the trough, although cooperation, it was really unfamiliar.

"I'm familiar, since I have known this grandson, Ya has never suffered a loss. Literally, no matter what you do, Ya has never suffered a loss.

Are you stupid, let me shake this smart? "

"But I, I ..."

"Your set of things, tell others that it is okay. Others either don't understand, or they have a good face, and they gave the money to the swollen face."

Of course Zheng Xiaolong knows best, saying: "But Xu Fei is not good. You are still here for dinner, ouch, I will tell you what he means."

"You speak." Jiang Wen listened carefully.

"Like you are a big man, drive a good car."

"Well, good car."

"I pedaled one or three wheels and rubbed your car."

"It's rubbing."

"Look down, I'm not worth five dollars from head to toe. I'm so kind, saying that you don't have to lose money, and it's not easy for you. Is this comfortable?"

"Teshutan."

"But if I said, anyway you are so rich, I won't lose any money. Are you comfortable?"

"boom!"

"This is what makes me confess my head, but what can he do with it? I feel refreshed?"

"I think it's a game from beginning to end. Teacher Xu's tossing film, there is no non-participation. Did he read the script?" Feng pants asked.

"No."

"Did he come during the shooting?"

"No."

"Okay, it's just one game. He's too lazy to talk to you."

Feng pants were sure and strangely said: "Hey, so he knows you well?"

Hiss!

Jiang Wenjiu woke up most of the time, and he understood that he became more and more unbelievable, "Four million films, he said throw them away?"

"..."

Wang Shuo dug his ears, Zheng Xiaolong smoked, and Feng's pants caught the dish.

…………

The truth is simple.

I can take my money improperly, but you cannot take my money improperly.

Of course, Jiang Wen is not stupid, but he has always been confused and has come up with a theory of "treating to dinner".

After Zheng Xiaolong and others helped to analyze, he continued to hold back at home. The crew stopped filming completely, and the crew returned to Beiying Factory. Xia Yu asked every day, when will he be able to return to Qingdao?

Eyes are almost December.

On this day, the world's film and television.

"" Happy Marriage "will be broadcast immediately, with the media and magazines to do a good job of propaganda work. There is more than a month of the New Year. Everyone has worked hard for eleven months and do n’t end the chain.

It must end perfectly. "

"Party!"

The chair moved, the footsteps were cluttered, and the crowd dismissed.

Xu Feigang returned to the office and Xiaojiang reported: "Jiang Dao called again and said that he would visit in the afternoon, will you see me?"

"can."

"Okay, then I will reply."

Teacher Xu sits in the large and comfortable boss chair, neither tepid nor eager.

While looking at the documents, I took a small box, and Huang Chengcheng and Jin Cancan were all golden seeds.

He bought some old ones at the auction, which were not beautiful, so he asked someone to hit some new ones. A total of ninety-nine tablets, nothing to play with hands, wow, wow, like beans.

This thing is as satisfying as watching pigs.

Soon in the afternoon, Xiao Jiang came to the newspaper: "Jiang Dao is here."

"Go make tea."

"Ok."

Jiang Wen passed Xiaojiang with a very unnatural expression. Except being forced by Liu Xiaoqing's ex-husband to write a review, this was probably the most shameful.

Because his clothes are soft.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down."

Xu Fei, like everyone else, still keeps warm, personally serving tea, saying: "It's cold enough today."

"Well, it's cold this winter."

"Snow is falling."

"Um, less."

Embarrassed a few words, asked: "What is your business today?"

"Uh……"

Lao Jiang couldn't say it. He stayed silent for a long time. Xu Fei was also embarrassed and said with a smile: "I've been reading your script recently and it's quite rewarding. It's just that we have exchanges.

It was the first time I saw it, ashamed. The writing is indeed good, but there are a few slight defects. "

"You say."

"Here……"

He turned the script, found a page, and said: "This plot is very abrupt, not related to the front and the back, and does not match the overall tone. I don't think it is necessary."

Saying that, Teacher Xu picked up the pen and clicked twice.

A big fork was drawn on the whole page.

"..."

Old Jiang's mouth twitched, and he could not bear to speak.

"And here, it also looks wordy."

"There is also the last paragraph. Ma Xiaojun grew up with too many descriptions. In fact, it is good to give a few shots, and there is a more blank mood."

Kaka, drew another fork.

Among Chinese directors, Jiang Wen is a very creative person who overflows his talents beyond the screen. When shooting, I often release my inspiration and don't follow the routine.

For example, Ma Xiaojun took a telescope in a circle, and that was a temporary thought.

But more often, these inspirations are abrupt, verbose, and meaningless.

In the original version of "Sunny Days", he made 10 million, at least 6 million of them were consumed on it. A total of 250,000 feet of film was filmed, setting a record for the highest ratio of film consumption by Chinese directors.

A few years later, this record was broken by "The Devil Is Coming".

Xu Fei drew a few forks and took a new contract. "The agreement was originally agreed. The investment of four million yuan is now special.

Look at ... "

"This, this need not be read."

Jiang Wen never looked into his eyes, took it, signed it, paused, and grabbed the script.

"It's okay, I'll say goodbye first."

"Oh, contact me again."

Lao Jiang only sat for a short while, and fled.

Hey, this is understood.