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132. One sentence is worth ten thousand sentences (5/6 for genuine

PS: The two chapters of the evening are also updated.

The night is dim, and the noisy Pujiang City gradually becomes quiet.

Su Lan stood on the balcony of the hotel room and made a video call with her mother.

My mother told her to take care of her health and rest early on the other end of the phone.

I don’t know when, but my elderly parents began to remind their children to take care of their health.

After half an hour, the phone finally ended.

The night wind blows gently, and as October begins to gradually drop, and it is no longer so hot.

This is the most comfortable and cooler night, with the night sky washing and a bright moon hanging in the hollow.

Especially in front of me is the quietly flowing Huangpu River. The night wind blows from the river, and the lights and wine on both sides of the river are bright and refreshing.

Su Lan lay on the railing, took out her mobile phone to take a picture of the beautiful scenery in front of her, posted it to her Moments, thought for a while, and edited a text, "The night scene in Pujiang is so beautiful, "The Woman Thirty" is about to start filming here, I am so looking forward to [Qiyue]. Today is a script seminar, and I finally met everyone. Unexpectedly, the old actor I admire very much, Ms. Qiulan is also in the play. I talked to her a lot, and she has rich experience. She will definitely learn a lot when she follows her to film. "

After writing, click Publish.

When I was flipping through the pictures of my mobile phone, I looked at the pancakes taken during the day. Su Lan couldn't help but smile and edited a text picture, writing, "Xiaobai is very cute, Xiaobai pancakes are delicious, today's script seminar is so special, what are Zhang Tan doing? Fortunately, I support it..."

Having written this, she felt it was inappropriate, so she deleted the latter sentence and changed it to "What is the screenwriter doing? Fortunately, I support you, otherwise he will be embarrassed. Humph, please call me support you."

Having written this, she spat and deleted the word "bar".

If there is a "king", there is no "," you, me, and he is civilized.

She posted it after she finished writing it, then looked at the permissions on WeChat Moments and confirmed that her Moments were only visible to her own circle, so she was relieved.

...

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

The last opening ceremony of "Little Drama Bones" was deserted and there was no media, and the leader was the last invited.

This time, the momentum was huge, with media reporters gathering. In addition to Deputy Director Tang Hao, who is in charge of the film and television department, the factory leaders also have Director Lin Hongyi.

The opening ceremony was held at 8:58, and Zhang Tan arrived at the scene at 7:00. Zhang Tongshun and Tongshun were earlier than him and were already there.

He wandered around the scene, looking around here and there, perhaps because he felt that he was too idle and was stopped by a young man in crew uniforms.

"Brother, if you're fine, please help me lift the truss."

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

It took him half an hour to do this, and he didn't get out until the two of them finished their work.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work, drink some water."

The young man 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 originally wanted to help, but he couldn't get rid of it after doing it.

He trembled his hands, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank half of the bottle in one breath, thirsty.

I haven't done such a heavy work for a long time, and I can't help but feel trembling.

"Brother, which group are you from? Will it delay your business?"

"It's okay, I'll leave."

After Zhang Tan left, the young man's boss rushed over and said, "Take him to death, Lao Wang has delayed me for a long time. Hurry up, let's quickly set up the trusses, huh?"

"Brother, it's done."

"Are you alone???"

"I found someone else to help."

"Where did someone come from to do this heavy work for you?"

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

"Okay, I'm worried all the way."

The coordinated team found Zhang Tan and said that he had arrived at the novice who was a family of three.

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

The three of them were dressed neatly. Bai Jianping kept rubbing his hands nervously. Xiaobai was lying at the door, looking out with his little head, curious, and Malanhua told her not to run out.

"It's Boss Zhang who is here. Boss Zhang, come here."

Xiaobai saw Zhang Tan from afar, waved his hand enthusiastically to let him come, Feng Fenghuohuo ran back, took away his little schoolbag from his aunt, took out a set of pancakes and fruits for him: "Eat breakfast."

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

Xiaobai nodded: "Give Boss Zhang a thia."

The little hand pulled it into his schoolbag again, took out an egg, stuffed it into his hand, warm.

"Huh? Boss Zhang, are you swaying?"

When Xiaobai stuffed the eggs, he found that Zhang Tan's hands were shaking and sifting the bran.

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

Xiaobai pointed at his hand holding pancakes and eggs. What wasn't this shaking?

"Huh? Why are you still shaking?"

It is normal when you don’t hold something on your palm. As soon as you hold something, you will immediately sift it.

Zhang Tan ate the pancakes and eggs a few times. Xiaobai sat beside him, shaking his feet while chatting.

Zhang Tan explained to Bai Jianping and Ma Lanhua the ceremony to wait for a while.

At the opening ceremony later, the three of them also attended, standing among the crowd and showing off.

But they did not attend the media meeting before the opening ceremony, which was what they asked for. They were nervous and could not hold it.

After the opening ceremony, the filming was officially started immediately. Xiaobai's family would "start a new job" and a small team specifically followed them.

Because their scenes are almost a separate small theater, they have no much connection with the main plot, and they don’t need to squeeze together, and they can start the new shoot faster.

This is a good thing for them. There are few people and the pressure is small, so there is no need to bear too much. For completely amateurs, this is the best environment.

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

"Okay, you sit here for a while. Someone will come to inform you when the time comes. Just stand there. There are many people, so don't be nervous." Zhang Tan comforted Ma Lanhua and the others. The adults were nervous, but the children were very happy.

——

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.

There were a series of reporters sitting below. The host first introduced the crew and then asked questions from the reporters on the scene.

Zhang Tan sat at the edge. Almost half an hour passed. The reporters asked questions one by one, but he was the only one who paid attention to him.

This group of paparazzi!

He felt that he was a tool person, and this drama needed a screenwriter, so with him, media meetings needed a photo, so he had him.

"Thank you for your participation. Today's media meeting ends here. Please move to the scene. The opening ceremony is about to begin." The host said at the end.

Zhang Tan stood up and left, OK, it was a record-breaking, and no one asked him questions.

"Zhang Tan, as the screenwriter of the drama "Woman Thirty", what is your motivation for creation?" Su Lan, who was walking beside him, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Tan looked at her strangely.

Su Lan smiled and said, "Ask you."

Seeing Zhang Tan's silly look, he couldn't understand her intentions, so he could only make it clear: "Don't be angry, entertainment reporters all want traffic. If you don't have traffic, they won't pay attention to you. I don't know other crews, but the screenwriters who I have participated in are like this."

Zhang Tan suddenly realized and thanked: "I'm not angry."

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

Zhang Tan looked at her eyes and saw his hands trembling again. Is he unable to stop, right?

Forget it, then admit it.

He approached Su Lan and said in a low voice: "It's true that I'm a little angry, but I'm fine now."

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

"Thank you, I'm no longer angry. Your weight is much heavier than paparazzi. I'll make a profit if you say 10,000 words."

Su Lan was very happy when he was complimented, and immediately muttered, "Is my weight much heavier than paparazzi?"
Chapter completed!
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