Almighty sign in

Jiang Wen took the initiative to ask Ying to persuade Lao Mouzi, Xu Ang will not stop him.

"Hero" was originally Lao Mouzi's movie, and let him fight the gods, let Lao Mouzi shoot the effect by himself. Just like Jiang Wen said, it is not the same level as other people, and it is definitely much higher.

If Lao Mouzi doesn't shoot "Hero", Xiao Gangbao will scream, "Box office champion? I'm the box office champion every year."

No one replied: "Lao Mouzi's movie is higher than all your movies combined at the box office."

Isn't it that there is less interesting talk.

As a literary and artistic worker, you have to bring their favorite tears to the people...Bah, compare.

At first Jiang Wu laughed and scolded his brother for being treacherous, Xu Ang didn't take it seriously, but when he and Jiang Wu locked himself in the editing room, blushed his eyes and edited the movie with a stinking smell, he finally understood why Jiang Wu said that. .

Editing is really not an easy task. When shooting with so many cameras, so many pieces of material, so many shots, you have to choose the best solution, or the most expressive shot, which is good for people's physical strength. And brainpower are great tests.

Even if Xu Ang has a film in his mind, he still needs to make the finished product from the vast material library in multiple cameras and multiple angles. It still makes him exhausted and people are a little haggard.

Standing at the door of the editing room, watching Jiang Wu leave with the packed edited film, Xu Ang made up his mind: They begged me from now on, they just jumped out of my window or died in front of me, and I won’t edit again. sheet.

It's definitely not really fragrant.

it is……

"Smelly!"

Xiaoxiao, who hadn't seen the pigeons for three days, saw the pigeons go home, and immediately rushed up with her short legs, thumping into the pigeons' arms.

It's a pity that it came quickly and went quickly.

Before Xu Ang hugged her well, the little sister covered her nose, her little face was full of disgust and ran away.

I spent two days in the editing room, especially with two old smokers. Even though Xu Ang didn't smoke himself, he also smoked a lot of secondhand smoke by Jiang Wu and the editor.The smell of sweat and smoke on his body, even he can smell it, not to mention a coypy with a good nose.

Xiaoxiao, who ran to the distance, gasped for a few breaths. When the smell of the tip of her nose disappeared, she squeezed her small fist and protested to the pigeon: "The pigeon is stinky. Little baby."

When Xu Ang saw this, he was going to catch this arrogant little sister: "I want to stink you."

Xiaoxiao screamed, climbed up to the second floor with both hands and feet, and stood on the steps condescendingly yelling to Xu Ang: "You are a bad guy."

Seeing Xu Ang walking up the steps, she turned around and ran into Xiaoying's mother's room, and quickly locked the door.

Xu Ang stopped teasing her when he saw it, but went back to his bedroom.

When he took a shower and came out refreshed, a little man was rolling around on his bed.

After seeing Xu Ang, the little man didn't run away like before. Instead, he patted the quilt with his little hand, indicating that the pigeon is coming to the little baby.

He took off his coat for the little sister, Xu Ang hugged her, and the two siblings were wrapped in a warm quilt. Xu Ang asked the little sister: "Don't you think your brother smells bad now?"

Xiaoxiao smiled, her soft body writhing in the pigeon's arms, like a restless Coyote.

"The pigeons are fragrant, so they don't smell."

Xiaoying’s mother said that the pigeon work is very hard, and the little baby can’t dislike him.

She peeled a big white rabbit to Xiaoxiao, and when she saw the little sister eating her favorite toffee, her eyes narrowed into two crescents. Xu Ang hugged her little sister, feeling like holding a warm and soft little girl. Throw pillow.

The exhaustion accumulated due to staying up late at work began to erupt, his eyelids became heavy, and sleepiness began to hit.

Seeing the pigeon and pigeon, Xiaoxiao slowly closed her eyes. She learned how Xiaoying's mother usually coaxed herself to sleep. She gently patted Xu Ang with her little hand, and said softly: "The pigeon and pigeon are sleeping. A good boy."

After shooting for a long time, seeing that the pigeon pigeon really fell asleep, Xiaoxiao took a drill in the pigeon pigeon's arms, the whole body was attached to the pigeon pigeon, and then pulled the quilt with a small hand to make it more tightly covered. Satisfied, he leaned his little head over.Next to the pigeons in the warm bed, she quickly fell asleep.

The little man was screaming in his dream. She coaxed such a big pigeon to sleep. The little baby is amazing. She is the most powerful little baby in the world.

She didn't know that after she fell asleep, Xu Ang reluctantly opened his eyelids and put the quilt off for her again. This did not resist the sleepiness and really fell asleep.

Xu Ang didn't know how long he slept in this sleep, anyway when he woke up, the sky outside the window was pitch black.

"Is it night?"

Touching his side, there is no trace of the little sister, only a pool of salivamarks on her pajamas accuses that this is a trace of the crime left by her little sister.

Shaking his head slightly dizzy, Xu Ang took a minute to wash his body with hot water in the bathroom, and then began to wash.

When he opened the bedroom door vigorously and came to the dining room, he learned from Xiaoying's mother that it was not the night he thought it was the night, but the morning.

I actually slept for almost a day.

Xu Ang was a little surprised, but he cared more about his little sister.

"How about Xiaoxiao, why didn't you see her?"

"Of course she is still asleep so early."

Xiaoying's mother wouldn't tell Xu Ang, because Xu Ang took this little sister to sleep all morning during the day. The little sister had so much energy that she slept two hours later than usual.Don't say getting up so early today, it would be nice to be able to wake her up on time.

Originally, Xu Ang wanted to call and ask about the copying of Jiang Wu's film, but when he saw that it was just after six o'clock in the morning, he stopped again.

It's just past six o'clock, but Xiaoying's mother's breakfast is almost ready. When did she get up?

This is worrying that I was hungry and got up early.

Xu Ang hurriedly went to help, and said, "Mom, don't get up so early, I'm hungry, I'll look away...eh?"

Halfway through, Xu Ang suddenly remembered that these years there is no smart phone, no matter where he is omnipotent, as long as the money is enough for Everest, he can give you food.

This era is really inconvenient.

So, Steve, you have to work hard to make the fruit company develop quickly.

Xu Ang thinks that Steve has an opinion.

"Xu, what we are going to build is a great company. We have to have our own production and R&D departments. It is not easy to recruit sufficient level of staff, not to mention that we have to find our own OEM factories. , You can determine the partners and a series of issues by referring to the prices and production costs around the world. You have to give me time instead of just urging."

When it comes to foundry factories, Xu Ang has an idea.

"Steve, why didn't you consider China for the factory? The cost here is many times lower than that of the United States, and the workers are also very hardworking. The most important thing is that China is a huge growing market. Even if you put aside other , We also need to consider for the future."

"Hua Xia?" Steve on the other end of the overseas call replied, "It is indeed one of the few alternatives that I like."

"You can think about it."

Thinking of his agreement with Steve, Xu Ang added: "I only make a suggestion. You have to make the final decision. You are the president of the company."