"Be careful, try to shoot it first! Everyone is watching, and if you have any questions, please tell me quickly." In the narrow room, Li Yu repeatedly instructed.

She has learned her lesson now, and she walked twice before the official filming to find out the feeling, and then turned on the camera. It was a waste of time, but there was no way. She was so forced and film was so expensive, so she had to save as much as possible.

"Okay, Xiaochu is ready!" Li Yu slapped his face and said, "Start!"

Zhang Jingchu was sitting on a chair, holding a cigarette in her hand, wearing a water-blue vest, and her hair was dry, like a straw curled with frost.

She took a sip of cigarette slowly and knocked into the ashtray again.

"stop!"

Li Yu interrupted her movements, stepped forward a few steps, frowned and said, "Why is your position of holding a cigarette so awkward?"

"She looks like a novice, and the old smoker doesn't take cigarettes that much." Wang Yu wiped the machine and interrupted.

"Yes!" Li Yu suddenly realized, then smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Wang, then you will suffer, teach her."

"Women's smoking is different from men's. I can't teach this." Wang Yu waved his hand quickly and expressed his apology.

She pursed her lips, feeling worried. There was no woman in the group who could smoke at all, but she wanted this shot very much, and it was exquisite.

After a while, I had no idea, so I had to follow the old path: If I have difficulties, I will find a producer! She looked up and found that a creature was not in the house. She was angry and said, "Where is Chu Qing?"

"I'm checking out with the lunch seller downstairs." The drama manager replied weakly.

"See if you're done, call me up."

The drama business hit the window, poked its head out, and shouted: "Brother Qing, the director is looking for you!"

"I understand!" A faint response from the bottom of the building.

After a while, Chu Qing ran up and asked before entering the room, "What's wrong?"

"Here, teach Xiaochu how to get cigarettes." Li Yu nodded.

“…”

He was speechless and secretly complained: "I'm looking for this matter too? Do you really trust me, or just be a big beast?"

Shaking his head, approached Zhang Jingchu, waved at Wang Tong again, and said, "Sister, come here too."

The three of them formed a small circle, and Chu Qing started teaching with his rich experience as a smoker in two lifetimes.

"We usually take cigarettes like this." He clamped the cigarette with his index and middle fingers, and the position was lowered to the filter. He said, "But girls smoke, they have to take it like this, loosen it, don't try too hard."

He opened his palm, put the white cigarette rod on his middle finger, and gently pressed his index finger to fix it, and then his thumb slightly pressed against the filter.

Wang Tong followed and achieved it perfectly. He squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Which woman can smoke so much?"

"Ah? Just a friend, friend." He felt guilty in an instant.

"Tsk!" She raised her hand suddenly, as if she wanted to pat the guy's head, but then put it down, too lazy to pay attention to it, so she turned to Zhang Jingchu and said, "Xiaochu, how about it?"

"Yeah, that's OK."

Chu Qing didn't dare to stay anymore. He ran out quickly, stood at the corner of the corner, and gestured at Li Yu for a moment.

"Everyone is in place! Take your seat! Shooting is officially started now!"

“action!”

Zhang Jingchu looked at the 22-inch TV. There was a tilted little Cui inside. She was poor with the guest and fooling him.

She leaned on the table with her right arm, and according to the gesture she had just learned, she was holding the cigarette loosely. The five fingers were separated, and the shape was natural. With her slender and slender fingers, she looked like a blooming orchid, which was so beautiful.

Two seconds later, Wang Tong came into the camera, held a cigarette in her mouth, and put it on the chair to watch TV with her girlfriend.

"Hey, do you know?" Zhang Jingchu suddenly asked.

"What?"

"Forget it." She smiled.

"What's the matter hidden from me?" Wang Tong blinked, hugged her shoulders, and pressed her lips on her freely.

Zhang Jingchu had no choice but tossed the cigarette into the ashtray, turned her head in cooperation, and hugged the other person's neck.

Wang Tong is taller, and when she kisses her, her body has to be slightly tilted. Her waist is very soft, and the angles twisted are very uniform, very coordinated, full of provocative beauty.

"Okay! Go!"

Li Yu stopped shouting, his face full of excitement. Looking at the two girls, he suddenly felt very moved. He couldn't help but hit his hands heavily, then two, three, and four...

Chu Qing smiled, clapped his hands hard with the record book in his armpits.

When the staff at the scene saw it, they put down their work and followed them closely, and all applauded.

Today, there were all in all, and more than twenty people filled the small room. The applause compressed the space even more suffocating, as if a heat current surged inside, rising, and it would explode in the next second.

Everyone has seen the hard work and efforts of the two actresses these days. It is finally over now, and I sincerely encourage and pay tribute to them.

Most of the group are young people, all of whom are good, without intrigue, without laziness. Although the crew is small, the enthusiastic and vigorous atmosphere is solid and full.

Because of the dream of movies, everyone has it.

You can despise the lowliness of makeup artists, you can mock the humbleness of dramas, but you must not deny that those who dream of movies are not only directors, actors, screenwriters... As long as they have the chance, they are willing to do their best to touch it, even if it is just once.

These young people are lucky to meet a pure director, many pure actors, and even producers like Chu Qing.

It is precisely because of this purity that they are willing to fight and work together.

The two girls were a little stunned by everyone. Wang Tong was a little better. He immediately came to his senses, bowed slightly to the surroundings, and kept saying, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Zhang Jingchu completely froze, covered her face tightly, and refused to get up.

She likes to perform, which is even her greatest pursuit in her life, but she really didn't expect that when the first work was completed, when facing her friends in front of her, the real touching made her unable to bear it...

I was actually crying.

Li Yu bypassed the monitor, but did not stand in the middle, gave up the position and signaled Chu Qing.

He was a little nervous, took a deep breath, slowly moved his steps and pressed down. He felt a great sense of accomplishment burst out from his heart:

"This Summer. Finished!"

...

The original story was that Li Yu sold the show and bought a ticket for the crew, but he didn't have a penny left in his pocket. Finally, he snatched the train and sneaked up before he could get back to the capital.

And now, she stepped on a big piece of shit and caught a copycat rich man like Chu Qing.

In the late stage of the shooting, the two of them could be said to be frightened. They carefully controlled each shot, fearing that they were wasting films. Fortunately, after the more than 600,000 yuan lost, Chu Qing invested another 50,000 yuan, which was strangely left.

After accounting, I settled the hotel account, had the final banquet, and hired a car to return, and it just happened to be spent. As for the actor's remuneration and the cost of post-production, it was half gone.

He has a very good attitude now, and he invests 50,000 and 100,000. Anyway, he has to make this movie come out, otherwise he will not be willing to accept it.

Is it money? I can only use Liangwei Ye’s funds.

What to eat for summer parties? Of course it is skewers! In addition to seasonality, it is mainly very cheap.

At around seven o'clock, it was just dark, and more than twenty people rushed to the Night Market Street in Quancheng. They bought a food stall with four people and one table, all covered... Well, the shop only had six or seven tables.

The tendons, chicken hearts, leeks, sheep guns, sheep eggs, big waist, and a sloppy water upwards, and the beer is enough.

The girls are not very interested in aphrodisiac foods, so they ordered a lot of lentils, eggplant, and steamed buns. The spicy hot pot is still very cheap, and you can buy two bowls for six yuan.

Don’t be too boring, Chu Qing is very timid when he gets a large-scale dinner, and he becomes less talked and overeating quietly. But he still understands the minimum communication procedures, and he is the biggest leader, so he must say a few words.

He filled a glass of wine, stood up, knocked the glass with chopsticks, and saw that the scene was quiet, and he smiled and said, "The place is a bit cold. Everyone is working so hard that they can't even have a good meal. I can't stand it. We don't have much money anymore, so I will definitely make up for it when I go back."

"How many meals should I make up for it?" Someone started to cheer.

"If you want to have a few meals, just eat a few meals!" He held the cup and smiled, "I won't say much, I'll thank you everyone, I'll do it!"

"Done!"

Everyone stood up, their hands were filled with wine, and they all went down with their necks.

After drinking the first glass of wine and talking about the scene, Chu Qing thought that it was okay and they should do whatever they should do. But he forgot about this guy and followed the process and then he should take turns to pay respects to him.

He had seen the final banquet of Huanzhu once, but he didn't expect that this time he would be in trouble.

"Brother Qing, I'll give you a cup, thank you for your care."

This is fine art.

"Brother Qing, it's so comfortable to be with you. I hope I can work together again next time I have the opportunity."

This is the light.

"Brother Qing, I don't say anything, I'm all in the wine, come and do it!"

This is the drama.

...

It seemed as if they were intentional, one by one, and no one was vague. The expression was very sincere, which made Chu Qing embarrassed to drink half a cup.

After four cups in a row, my head began to be confused. I looked at the fifth one and was about to come over with a smile. I waved my hand quickly and stopped him, "No, no! I really can't drink it!"

"Brother Qing, you don't give me face!" The girl was very sad.

Li Yu was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he slapped the table and urged him: "He doesn't want to drink anymore. What do you think?"
To be continued...