Yang Jie, an inexperienced female director, led a crew of hundreds of people, with only one camera, traveled thousands of miles across China, went through countless life and death tests, and more than 81 difficulties, he filmed the first magical mythological series in New China.

Because of lack of funds, each person's daily meal expenses are only a few cents; without experience, everyone on the crew is the first time to shoot similar themes; without technology, tens of thousands of images were shot on a single machine; without special effects, all digital animation scenes are the first time they try to "combinate the earth and the foreign countries" on TV. All the monsters and monsters are made by latex. The clouds are shot by the planes to take their lives. The smoke from burning dry ice almost suffocates the actors. The unpredictable light is waiting for real scenes again and again. The Lingxiao Palace and the East Sea Dragon Palace are built with cheap pallets...

These are the real filming experiences of "Journey to the West", not the gimmicks created manually for publicity in later generations.

I almost died due to financial problems.

In order to make this TV series better, Zhang Lang encouraged Xiao Wuzi and others to join in.

Mythical drama is an attempt by China, and CCTV, including CCTV, has no confidence. At this time, if someone takes the money to tell them to invest, and as long as the overseas copyright is available, CCTV will definitely agree readily.

"Brother Wolf, I heard about the TV series you mentioned, and I will go to find them when I look back! Brother Wolf, how much do you think we will invest?" Xu Xiangyi asked.

After all, although they did the work, Zhang Lang paid for the money, so Zhang Lang's opinion was still needed to seek Zhang Lang's opinion on how much it invested.

"How much does it cost? Tell them that as long as they don't waste it, I will pay as much as I need! If you want money and goods, you will find a tiger!" Zhang Lang said proudly.

"Okay! Leave this to me!" Xu Xiangyi took the initiative to take over the task.

"I understand, brother!" Duan Hu agreed.

After finishing the TV series, Zhang Lang remembered another thing.

"Brothers, let me tell me who went to my place to gilt?" Zhang Lang picked up the wine glass and looked at Sun Jianguo, and asked with a smile.

The little fifth son, Sun Jianguo and several others looked at each other, and Sun Jianguo raised his hand and confessed: "Uncle Wolf, it's me! I'll go to your Songshulingzi Town to serve as the mayor."

"Okay! Boy, if I don't ask, are you going to say anything? Are you going to have a sudden attack for me?" Zhang Lang said with a smile.

"Uncle Wolf, don't you blame me! It's Xiao Wuzi and the others who said they wanted to give you a surprise! Uncle Wolf, how did you guess it was mine?" Sun Jianguo immediately sold Xiao Wuzi and the others.

"Okay, Sun Jianguo, you are a traitor! Fortunately, you were not born in the war era, otherwise you would be a traitor to our party!" Xiaowuzi cursed unhappily.

"Didn't your third uncle tell you? I know astronomy and geography in the future, five hundred years later! These are all calculated by me." Zhang Lang ignored Xiao Wuzi and said with a smile.

Zhang Lang's words were not too exaggerated, at least he knew about it thirty years later.

As for the guess that it was Sun Jianguo, it was too simple. The city and the province had already ruled it out, and Mayor Li had clearly stated that it was the central government's work, and the scope was shortened at once.

There are no secrets in the officialdom, no matter whose actions are taken, this matter cannot be hidden.

If it weren't for Xiao Wuzi and his group, with their relationship, they would have long since informed Zhang Lang, and now they have neither called nor mentioned this matter in person.

It was obvious that it was a small move by their family, and only Sun Jianguo was preparing to go on a career in the officialdom. Everyone else had made it clear that they could not stand the constraints of the career in the officialdom.

With such a simple reasoning, it is clear who it is.

Seven people, twenty kilograms of wine, finished drinking without realizing it, and the time is almost done. The hotels in this era are not later generations. You can just mess with them until twelve o'clock and start driving people at the right time, regardless of whether you are God or not!

Xiao Wuzi and his friends had almost finished drinking, so Zhang Lang drove them home one by one.

The next day, Duan Hu took his eldest sister-in-law, who was resurrected with full blood, and the others went to visit the Forbidden City, Beihai Park, and the Thirteen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Lang went to the relevant departments to contact Feng Dechang for purchasing jadeite raw stones from Myanmar.

Feng Dechang is very good at being a human being and generously stated that Zhang Lang could go to the jade mining area to choose. They were responsible for transporting it back and sending it to Zhang Lang at home.

Zhang Lang rolled his eyes when he heard this and thought to himself that I would use you! I won’t buy it myself! I will use the ring to fill it with it! I won’t use it to leave!

Of course, this is just a thought. The two sides agreed to go to Myanmar to choose jadeite rough stones in the spring next year.

Zhang Lang said goodbye and left the relevant departments. After Xu Huaisheng's incident, Zhang Lang's impression of the entire relevant departments became much worse.

During this negotiation, Zhang Lang never mentioned the filming of the movie. Even if Feng Dechang proposed it, Zhang Lang hummed and refused to take over the incident.

Humph! I'm not afraid of this, but it doesn't mean I don't care.

If you want to cooperate, you can cooperate with him! I don’t have time to play with you.

After playing for two more days, Zhang Lang said goodbye to his reluctant father-in-law, mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and took Tang Feifei and eldest sister-in-law on the train home.

When Zhang Lang and his friends left the capital, it was the 18th day of the 12th lunar month. By Heishui County, it was already the 20th day of the 12th lunar month, not far from the Little New Year.

Go to the Engineering Corporation and drive home.

The little tree and the little river have already returned, wearing a brand new green military uniform, so I feel so energetic.

"Brother! Sister-in-law, sister, you are back!" Xiaoshu, who was practicing driving in the parking lot, saw Zhang Lang's car and hurriedly stopped the car to meet him.

"I'm back! Oh! I've grown taller again! Let's see, good guy, he's taller than me now!" Zhang Lang looked at his two younger brothers.

Zhang Lang's height of 1.8 meters is considered tall in this era, even in the Northeast. Now he hasn't seen him for half a year. The two younger brothers, who were originally as tall as him, rushed again, more than 1.85 meters tall.

Now Xiaoshu and Xiaohe have become the old man's new favorite. They have pulled the two brothers to ask about their study and life in school every day, and asked over and over again.

He shouted that he must talk to his ancestors this year, and two more generals emerged from their Zhang family.

It was the old man's wish that the Zhang family had always been, but unfortunately it was shattered on Zhang Lang, and now he put his hope on the small river and the small tree.

Don’t say it, don’t worry about Shijiazhuang Army Command College or National University of Defense Technology being the cradle of generals. These two schools have produced many generals.

Of course, being a general not only depends on academic qualifications, but also on connections. His own abilities are also very important.

The ability here refers not only to military skills, but also to communication skills.
Chapter completed!