The Late School

Chapter 134 One Sentence Can Be Ten Thousand Sentences (5/6 Seek Genuine Subscription)

PS: The two chapters of the evening have also been updated.

As the night faded, the noisy Pujiang City gradually became quiet.

Su Lan stood on the balcony of the hotel room, making a video call with his mother.

On the other side of the phone, my mother told her to pay attention to her body and rest early.

I don't know when, elderly parents began to tell their children to pay attention to their bodies.

After a full half an hour, the call finally ended.

The night breeze was blowing, and as October entered, the temperature began to gradually drop and it was no longer so hot.

The night of this season is the most pleasant and cool, the night sky is like washing, and a bright moon hangs in the hollow.

Especially in front of you is the quietly flowing Huangpu River. The night breeze blows from the surface of the river, and the two banks of the river are feasting and refreshing.

Su Lan lay on the railing, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the beautiful scenery in front of him, sent it to Moments, thought about it, and edited a paragraph "The night view of Pujiang is so beautiful, "Women's Thirty" is about to start shooting here, I look forward to [ Joyful]. Today is a script seminar. I finally got to know you. I didn’t expect that the old drama Gu Qiulan, whom I admired very much, was also in the play. I talked a lot with her. She has rich experience and will be able to film with her. learn a lot."

After writing, click Publish.

When flipping through the phone pictures, Su Lan couldn’t help smiling when she turned to the pancake fruits taken during the day, and edited a text picture, saying, "Xiaobai is very cute, Xiaobai pancake fruits are delicious, today’s script seminar is too Especially, what is Zhang Tan doing? Fortunately, I'm supporting..."

At this point, she felt wrong, and deleted the following sentence and changed it to "What is the screenwriter doing? Fortunately, I will support him, otherwise he will be embarrassed. Humph, please call me the champion."

At this point, she took a sip and deleted the word "ba".

There is "king" but not "right", civilized you and me.

She posted it after she finished writing, and then turned to the permissions of WeChat Moments to confirm that her Moments were only visible to herself, so she was relieved.

...

On October 8, a good day, the crew of "Thirty Women" held the opening ceremony in Pujiang Film and Television City.

The last time the launch ceremony of "Little Drama Bone" was deserted, without media, and the leader was the last to be invited.

But this time, there was a lot of momentum and media reporters gathered. In addition to the deputy director of the film and television department, Tang Hao, the director of the factory was Lin Hongyi.

The start-up ceremony was held at 8:58, and Zhang Tan arrived at the scene at 7 o'clock. Zhang Tongshun and the coordinator were already there earlier than him.

He wandered all over the scene, look around here and there, maybe think he was too idle, and was stopped by a guy in the crew uniform.

"Brother, if it's okay, help me lift the truss."

Zhang Tan was taken aback for a moment and rolled up his sleeves.

This work lasted more than half an hour, and he didn't get out until the two people finished the work.

"Brother, thank you very much, drink some water."

The guy who had called him to work came over to express his gratitude and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Zhang Tan was sweating. He just wanted to help, but he couldn't get out of it.

He trembling hands, unscrewed the cap, drank half of the bottle in one breath, thirsty.

I haven't done such a heavy job for a long time, and it can exhaust him, and his hands have been shaking uncontrollably.

"Brother, which group are you in? Will it delay you."

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

After Zhang Tan left, the boy's immediate boss hurried over and said, "Fuck me, Lao Wang has delayed me for a long time. Hurry up, let's quickly set up the truss, huh?"

"Brother, it's done."

"you alone???"

"I found someone else to help."

"Where can someone do this heavy work for you?"

"I don't know. I see him wearing work clothes. He belongs to our crew, maybe it is from Brother Li."

"Okay, I'm so worried along the way."

The coordinator found Zhang Tan, and Xiaobai, who was speaking for a family of three, arrived.

Zhang Tan met Bai Jianping, Malanhua and Xiaobai in the lounge.

The three of them dressed neatly and neatly. Bai Jianping had been rubbing his hands nervously. Xiaobai was lying at the door, looking out, curiously, Ma Lanhua told her not to run out.

"Boss Zhang is here, Boss Zhang, come to Si."

Xiaobai saw Zhang Tan from a distance, beckoned him enthusiastically, and ran back, took the small schoolbag from his aunt, and took out a set of pancakes for him: "Eat breakfast."

"Is it for me?" Zhang Tan knelt down and asked happily.

Xiaobai nodded: "Give Boss Zhang a meal."

The little hand digs into the bag again, takes out an egg, and stuffs it into his hand, warm.

"Huh? Boss Zhang, are you screaming?"

When Xiao Baisai was in the egg, he found Zhang Tan's hand was shaking, sifting the chaff.

"I didn't shake it." Zhang Tan said.

Xiao Bai pointed to his hand holding the pancake fruit and egg. Isn't this shaking but doing?

"Huh? Why are you still shaking?"

When you don't hold things in your palms, it's normal. When you hold things hard, you immediately sift the chaff.

Zhang sighed and ate the pancake fruit and eggs. Xiaobai sat beside him, shaking his feet and chatting with Barabara.

Zhang Tan explained the waiting ceremony to Bai Jianping and Malanhua.

After the start-up ceremony, the three of them also participated, standing in the crowd, just showing their faces.

But they didn't participate in the media meeting before the opening ceremony. This was what they asked for. They were nervous and couldn't hold back.

After the start-up ceremony, the filming was officially started, and Xiaobai's family would "make a new start", and a small team dedicated to them.

Because their scenes are almost separate small theaters, which are not much related to the main plot, they don't need to be crowded together, and they start shooting faster.

This is a good thing for them. There are fewer people and less pressure, and there is no need to bear too much burden. For a complete amateur, this is the best environment.

"Teacher Zhang, Director Zhang invites you to go to the media meeting now." A staff member came to inform.

"Okay, sit here for a while. Someone will inform you when the time is up. Just stop there. There are a lot of people. Don't be nervous." Zhang Tan comforted Ma Lanhua. The adults were nervous, but the children were happy.

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At the media meeting, in addition to the three female protagonists and two male protagonists, there were also producer Gao Xiaolan, director Zhang Tongshun, and screenwriter Zhang Tan.

For the reporter who sat down for a while, the host introduced the crew first, and then hosted the reporter's questions on the spot.

Zhang Tan sat on the very side. Almost half an hour passed. The reporters asked questions one by one, but he was the only one who answered.

This group of paparazzi!

He feels that he is a tool man. This play needs a screenwriter, so with him, the media meeting will need to take a group photo, so he has him.

"Thank you for your participation. This is the end of today's media meeting. Please move to the scene. The start-up ceremony will begin soon." The host said at last.

Zhang Tan got up and left, okay, the record was broken, no one asked him questions.

"Zhang Tan, as the screenwriter of "Women's Thirty", what is your creative motivation?" Su Lan, who was walking by his side, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Tan looked at her strangely.

Su Lan smiled and said, "Interview you."

Seeing Zhang Tan looked stupid and couldn’t understand her intentions, she could only point out: “Don’t be angry, entertainment reporters all want traffic. If you don’t have traffic, they will ignore you. I don’t know about other crews, but The screenwriters of the crews I have participated in are all like this."

Zhang Tan was stunned and thanked: "I'm not angry."

Su Lan looked down at his hand, smiled, and said nothing.

Zhang Tan followed her gaze and saw that her hands were shaking again. Can't stop, right?

Forget it, then admit it.

He approached Su Lan and said in a low voice angrily: "It is indeed a little bit cold, but I am all right now."

Su Lan smiled and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth it."

"Thank you, I'm not angry anymore. Your weight is much heavier than a paparazzi. You can top ten thousand sentences, and I earn it."

Su Lan was very happy to be complimented by him, and immediately muttered "My weight is much heavier than paparazzi"?

She lowered her head and looked at herself. She couldn't resist Zhuzhu's temptation last night. After eating supper, did she really grow meat?