Here Lies The Wicked
Chapter 555 RECOMMENDED QUALITY (THANK YOUR LEADER FOLLOWING v8)
According to Tuhoudong, the death of the crew was a very painful and mournful event.
But the crew can't be morally kidnapped because they're dead, and the whole crew can't go on making movies because they're idle.
Let's not say that other actors who have worked so hard to shoot for four or five months will not have microwords.
Looking forward to six months of fans and other celebrities will not have microwords.
Investors and advertisers who have already broken in will not accept the offer.
So the Earth is still going around, and the play is still going to be filmed as usual.
But a man and a woman died accidentally, and the actor's act had to be replaced, and the men and women who had previously filmed it had to be replaced, and then they had to do the killing, editing, subsequent sound, special effects production, re-screening, contact the exhibitor before the Spring Festival age, which left the crew with a tight time.
It's not easy to find a suitable alternate actor in a short time.
After all, it was abroad, not domestically.
Suitable stars are all in the play. It's impossible to throw away the play at hand if you want, and fly it to you right away.
Even if the olive branches are stretched out on their own initiative, they are either not qualified enough.
Either the director doesn't look good or the shape isn't satisfactory. After all, this is an action film with military themes. It requires masculine, hard-line characters. Domestic martial arts action movie stars are scarce and have always been short boards.
Find a white chopped chicken to make an action film, which hasn't been shown yet, it's typically a rotten rhythm. The audience is not stupid. At first glance, it's a bad rhythm. Why pay to go to the cinema?
And choosing from within the crew, that's unrealistic. After all, everyone has a job to do, and no one can be vacant.
Combined with the above, the crew is now out of action.
Less than one day of shooting, the less time the script has, the more intense the day. After all, the shooting time of the crew is strictly required. Other actors already have announcements or arrangements in advance. As soon as the time arrives, they have to fly elsewhere to continue shooting. So the director has been in a hurry every day lately, the more hastily he can't find the right person, even the crew of the show will be scolded with bad luck.
And Tu Haodong called the drama team to find out the intelligence, and he didn't say a word about it. He recommended the square directly to his friends in the drama team, and asked them to find an opportunity to talk to the director about the square.
“Fang, this is a great opportunity, if it really succeeds, it is the role of a man who can show his face at the age of He! You guys are too salty fish. Last time in Longtou Lake Village, the director looked after your masculine appearance. It's very suitable for walking the action film route. Now the most lacking in the country is the action film actor. If you want, you can arrange important male roles to carry you into the film and television industry. What happened in the end? How many people were stunned when your salted fish refused! People want to be actively dived, and they don't have a chance to be carried by a director! ”
The more Tuhoudong said, the more distressed he was.
He lost his arm with his big star friend.
Fang Er shouted, and then he said, “Tu Hao Dong, are you sure you're not kidding me? Did you really recommend me to the crew? ”
After repeatedly confirming that Tu Haodong did not lie to him, Fang Zheng finally believed the truth.
However, Fang did not think too much about this, or daydream, it has been four months. Perhaps the international director of JL has long forgotten his small figure.
Besides, that's the hero of the Hebei movie. How many people can't even get their brains out? How can you lose a five-ben mooncake in the sky and hit him?
Thought this was a short video. Someone would really throw a five-ben mooncake at you from the window!
“Okay.”
“What?” Tu Hao Dong didn't react at once.
“I can go to the crew, but you and I better not expect too much from this, and I don't think it's 100% hopeful. So many actors in the country, big stars, couldn't have fallen into the sky and hit me as an unnamed kid.” Fang clearly sees himself, so there's nothing wrong with carrying on first.
Most importantly!
Fang was holding the phone and looked at the clothes of the tablet sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room.
As soon as Tu Haodong heard Fang's agreement, he immediately excited and laughed directly on the phone: “Things are artificial, things are artificial. ”
Like he said, the friends around him came out with big stars, and that was a glorious thing to do.
Tu Haodong couldn't wait to hang up the phone, so he had to contact his playgroup friend for the latest information.
“Tu Hao Dong! Thank you!” Before you hang up, Fang solemnly said thank you.
Though there is not much to say, a man's friendship is understood only by a man.
“Fang, you really should thank me. When your boy really shows his face on the Hebei grade, when he gets famous, don't forget me. Just give me a handwritten autograph with the number. I want a 01-number autograph.” Tu Haodong likewise did not say too many twisted and pinched corrective words, his personality was straightforward to say.
When he hung up the phone, Fang did not immediately go back to the bedroom to practice, but thought for a moment. He picked up his phone again, this time by sending a message to contact Ko Sook Painting.
Longtou Lake Village.
Lake Dragon Head.
Underground city ruins.
Clothes and evil Buddha are from there. He wants to ask Gao Shu Painting how much he really knows about the evil Buddha of Dragon Lake.
Because Ko Sook Painting was there.
However, Koshuk paintings have been silent since Fuji's journey.
Several messages sent out by the phone have not responded to date.
“Are you sure you didn't come out of the blessing? The meteor's in the blessing?” Sometimes that's what I think.
Today we are leaving a message for Koshuk. Again, there is no reply to the message.
“How much do you know about Big Stone Buddha underground in Dragon Lake? Isn't there more than one Big Stone Buddha? ”
It was only after Fang left this message that he put away his phone.
During the next day, Fang is practicing the Three Lights Gods (II).
At dusk, after so many days of costless cultivation, the Sansho Gong (II) was finally practiced to the 18th floor.
His true qi and luminous seeds in the field are rapidly thickening and expanding as they grow.
The luminous seeds have grown from their original beads to three bead sizes.
Fang felt the change in Pandan field in detail. He didn't have enough to incubate what was in the seeds of the light mass.
It is only by incubating the luminous seeds that a sprint can be launched on the next boundary.
According to the current situation, Fang is roughly estimating, at least three or four more times to strengthen the Three Photographic Gods.
……
It's night.
Fang is again taking her clothes and little black to the nursery. At the same time, it was decided to meet Mr. Fu at night and ask Mr. Fu to explore the tone of the evil Buddha.
PS: Sorry, it was too late last night and I accidentally fell asleep. There will be updates later in the evening. Travel these past few days, the code word is inconvenient, recent updates have been to late QAQ.