By the time the theater was on the next day, the "Presidential Suite" on the top floor of the hotel was already empty.

Xie Beiwang came and went in a hurry, and did not notify anyone on the crew in advance. When I arrived on the set the next day, several actors whispered about Xie Beiwang, who had fallen from the sky last night. The director and producer knew that Mr. Xie had visited him last night.

It is said that Mr. Xie's purpose here is not to inspect the crew or to explore the cast, but to take away Xie Yingying's favorite pet. Isn't Mr. Xie spoiling his sister too much?

There are hundreds of people in a crew, and most of the employees have never seen Xie Beiwang himself. Xie Beiwang's style is low-key, not as overjoyed as the old Mr. Xie. The employees are very curious about this high-ranking new president. They heard that Jiang Zicheng and Mr. Xie have personal relationships, and they are surrounded by Jiangzicheng and asked him to talk about Xie Beiwang.

Jiang Zicheng evasively said: "There is nothing to say. Well, he has two eyes, one mouth, two arms and two legs. He is tall, stern, and always like this--" He made a serious eyebrow. Expression, "——look at others."

The director passed by and saw that Jiang Zicheng had learned the manner of Mr. Xie likewise, and smiled: "Don't say, Xiao Jiang's learning is really alike, he has learned the essence of it eight points."

He didn't say a word for the rest of the word-such a tiny expression can be learned so similar, it seems that Jiang Zicheng is quite familiar with Xie Beiwang.

The field affairs were dissatisfied that Jiang Zicheng was so perfunctory and asked: "Mr. Jiang, your description is too big. According to you, you are tall, smelly, and have two eyes and a mouth... This description is based on Hu. The screenwriter can do it too."

Hu Yizhi popped up with a furry face and hurriedly said, "Don’t don’t don’t, I don’t look like I don’t look like it. Mr. Xie was born noble, was born a master, and I am not a poor scriptwriter like me. same."

Everyone laughed.

Outsiders have a big misunderstanding about the film and television industry. Many people think that the screenwriter is the core of the crew, and the screenwriter will definitely have the right to cast casting. Every night there will be starlets knocking on the screenwriter’s door.

Hu Yizhi has also stayed in a lot of crews. The little star knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and the little star agent knocked on the door in the middle of the night and ordered him to change the show overnight. Later, Hu Yizhi kept his beard, trained his muscles, and put on a custom-made T-shirt...this kind of bullying disappeared from his life.

When Jiang Zicheng saw Hu Yizhi, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, Teacher Hu, when did you leave last night? When I took Mr. Xie back to the food stall, your seat was already empty."

Hu Yizhi replied casually: "Oh, I have a urgency."

A strange sense of violation flashed through Jiang Zicheng's mind.

The last time Xie Yingying came to the crew, Hu Yizhi was not present; this time when Xie Beiwang came, Hu Yizhi was still absent. Jiang Zicheng always felt that this was not a coincidence, it was as if Hu Yizhi was deliberately walking around their siblings.

... Before he could think about it, the phone in Jiang Zicheng's trouser pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and found that the person talking to him was actually a certain gentleman who was at the top of WeChat.

Xie: I landed.

Xie: The plane was delayed for half an hour.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

What's the matter, the first sentence Xie Beiwang and he re-friended was to report to him about his itinerary?

Is his face full of "Thank you, I really want to know what you do every day"?

He pretended not to see it and tucked the phone back into his trouser pocket.

After another twenty minutes or so, the phone rang again. Jiang Zicheng couldn't help it, rubbing secretly and took out the phone and took a look.

Xie: Go to the company now.

Xie: Meeting in the afternoon.

Xie: I will attend a New Year's dinner in the evening, hosted by the government.

...Well, Jiang Zicheng found that he really wanted to hear about Xie Beiwang in his heart.

He doesn't know how to describe his current mood. Before, he regarded "Xie" as Xie Yingying, and chatted with "she" freely, diverting topics casually, and daring to say anything; but now, the person talking with him has become the superior president, even A simple punctuation mark seems to have an extraordinary meaning.

Jiang Zicheng couldn't control his own hands and replied to his message.

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: Mr. Xie, are you reporting your itinerary to me?

Xie: Yes.

A simple word, and I don’t know how much meaning is behind it.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the man's natural answer, his face was hot, and he hurriedly changed the subject abruptly.

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Today is New Year's Day, you still have to go to the company for a meeting?

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Isn't it a holiday?

Xie: I won’t take a holiday if the money is not on holiday.

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi:...

It’s Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: [Admire] [Admire] [Admire]

Sure enough, he is a big capitalist, just one sentence is so incisive.

Chatting with "Mr. Xie" and "Miss Xie" gave him a completely different feeling. Jiang Zicheng gradually relaxed and talked a lot about trivial matters with Xie Beiwang.

Before I knew it, time slipped through my fingers, the indoor scene was set up, and the scene clerk came over and asked Jiang Zicheng to film.

Jiang Zicheng has always been very attentive when filming. He never looked at his mobile phone. He was afraid that Xie Beiwang would be anxious if he could not wait for him to reply, so he specifically told him:

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: I'm going to be in a movie. Today I'm going to shoot from day to night, so let's not talk about it.

Thanks: [smile]

Xie: Jiang Zicheng, are you reporting your itinerary to me this time?

In the same way, the man asks it back, don't have deep meaning.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Damn, it was counted.

There is a reason why such a heavy scene was arranged on the first day of New Year's Day. There is a very classic scene of walking in the rain in the script. The original work does not have it. It was specially added by Hu Yizhi.

After school, boys and girls walked side by side in the patter of light rain. The rain was foggy and there was no need to use an umbrella, but the boys held up their umbrellas just to enjoy the quiet time of two people alone.

The co-ordinator checked the weather forecast in advance, and saw that there was light rain that evening, and the probability of precipitation was 40%, and the scene was immediately scheduled to today.

Lu Xia asked: "We are Rui Ci's crew anyhow, are we so poor that we can't even hire a sprinkler?"

The production director said: "We love movies at a small cost! Of course, we can reduce the cost as much as possible. The sprinklers are rented on a daily basis. There is no line in this scene, so I filmed for about an hour. It is better to borrow two from God. Tears."

It's a pity that God is not beautiful. The weather forecast stated that it would definitely rain this evening, but they waited and waited. They saw the clouds, but no raindrops.

The production director was not in a hurry, and led all the members of the production team to the playground, playing Xiao Oteng's "King X" loudly on their mobile phones, and at the same time stepping on the rhythm of the song to start dancing, just like a large-scale rain prayer ceremony.

Jiang Zicheng: "...Can this be useful?"

Who would think that before his words fell, there was a huge thunder in the sky, and the big raindrops fell down instantly, and the production crew screamed. They just wanted to pray for light rain, but they didn't think that God's love gave them a squally rain.

Fortunately, the machine was packaged in advance to prevent it from getting wet.

As a result, the film could not be filmed naturally, and because of the heavy rain, everyone was blocked in the teaching building.

The production director is anxious, there is still a long time left to film. The producer is the "pocket" of the crew and is in charge of the budget. In his eyes, the people walking around in the classroom are not called "staff" or "group performers", they are all called "RMB".

The production director flipped through the script and asked the director anxiously: "Are there any indoor heavy rain scenes? Don't waste time, shoot first."

The director shook his head: "This one really doesn't."

The production director went to Hu Yizhi again: "Is there any indoor scene that can be changed to a rain scene?"

Hu Yizhi was quite easy to talk, and said readily: "Yes, no problem, when do you want it?"

Director of Production: "The sooner the better, within half an hour."

Hu Yizhi turned around and pointed to the QR code behind him: "Then you can scan the code. You will not be charged for the payment before the draft."

Production manager:"……"

Jiang Zicheng: "...Puff."

The director of the production is an iron cock, and now the budget has to be calculated carefully, and a penny is broken into two flowers. How can there be any remaining money for Hu Yizhi to revise the manuscript.

Hu Yizhi was originally selected to write the adaptation of the original work because of his fast hand speed, high quality, and low quotation. How can I think that this guy only provides "basic version features", and every time he changes the manuscript, he has to add an extra money. Moreover, this guy is full of tendons, and his appearance is extremely deterrent. In the minds of the production director, "Hu Yizhi Trap" can be placed alongside the "Beauty Salon Trap" and "Wedding Photo Trap", and it will appear in the "1818 Golden Eye" column.

The production director left depressed, and Hu Yizhi, who returned triumphantly again, circled the set with his hands behind his back, doing revolutions again and again around Wei Huan.

Sitting on the lounge chair, Jiang Zicheng saw the bright QR code floating in front of his eyes. He was curious for a while, so he took out his mobile phone and scanned it.

biu~

A collection page pops up, with a collection account at the top.

"what……???"

The more Jiang Zicheng looked at that account, the more familiar he became, as if he had seen it somewhere...

and many more! !

Jiang Zicheng suddenly remembered that the author printed the QR code on the last page of the "Biography of Xie Changan" that he used as a toilet reading material. I hope everyone will give a lot of rewards and support his new work "The Legend of Sirius"...

——These two collection accounts are exactly the same! !

Jiang Zicheng's gaze staring at Hu Yizhi's back was too hot. Hu Yizhi faintly noticed the gaze behind him, and turned his head subconsciously. The two eyes happened to collide.

Although the two often meet in the crew, Hu Yizhi is sturdy and full of beard, so in fact, Jiang Zicheng has never seriously observed the appearance of this screenwriter.

But now, looking at it this way, the opponent has a tall nose and deep eyebrows. If he shaves his beard and combs his hair, he is most likely a handsome guy.

Jiang Zicheng stared at him and forgot the time. It wasn't until a cloud of fog penetrated his brain that he realized that his predictive ability had been activated again...

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