Chapter 218
"Hua Zhi, how long does it take to finish the shooting?"
"Boss, it will take at least three months."
"All right."
Su Ziyu was not so tired when shooting lavender. She didn't expect this meteor garden to be so tired (mainly because of the lack of clone skills), and she thought it would be better to make music in the future.
"It's all this crazy woman's fault."
Su Ziyu was so angry. If Huang Yingtong hadn't banned his musical path at the beginning, Su Ziyu would have been a superstar in the music industry now and stumbled on her acting career: "Hey, don't play games during working hours, helping the field."
"If you don't help, I'm the director, I'm just responsible for supervision."
"If you don't help you, leave the scene."
"Don't leave."
The crew and the employees in the company are no longer surprised. The only person who is not afraid of disrespecting the big boss is their director. Other employees are respectful to the big boss, but they dare not be as arrogant as Huang Yingtong.
instead.
Only Su Ziyu dares to drive Huang Yingtong like this: "If I don't leave, I will have a reason to fire you."
"If you dare to fry me, I will..."
Huang Yingtong wanted to withdraw the investment, but she didn't say it in time. She forgot that this trick was completely useless for Su Ziyu. He wished he could withdraw the investment on the spot: "If you have anything to be awesome, help me."
Huang Yingtong came to the crew. Anyway, Su Ziyu made a rude arrangement and exhausted her because Su Ziyu secretly looked at the driving recorder on Wu Bing's car. The crazy woman deliberately braked more than a dozen times that night, which made him sore all over that night, so she didn't punish her. Su Ziyu felt sorry for herself.
As for the rest of the crew, many of them knew that their director was very good and was the daughter of Shangjia Group. They didn't dare to command. When they saw Su Ziyu, they even let her fuck her when they brought tea and water.
This is a daughter of a 100 billion group, and their big boss is so awesome.
If there is anything to be happy on the set, it is ng camera (ng represents not good, which means bad.), it is a behind-the-scenes scene, and it is easy to laugh around the people. For example, when shooting Qinghe, the character, Daomingsi, was forced to replace Hua Zelei as a member of F4, which is completely a joke on the whole audience.
At this time, Long Shihan was in the company. She finished filming the role of Fujido Jing early and officially returned to her work. When reviewing the script of the screenwriter, a script entered her eyes.
There is no title of the draft yet.
But the names of several characters made her suspicious. Zhao Risheng, Zhao Dongyang, and Zhao Donglai. As the script deepened, Long Shihan's eyes suddenly became loud: "Who is this script?"
"Vice President Long, this is the crew of our screenwriter department who gave us the name."
"You mean, Zhao Risheng, Zhao Dongyang, Zhao Donglai, Su Lin's character name is given to you by the big boss?"
"Yes, is there anything wrong with the roster?"
"You guys go down first."
Long Shihan needs to confirm something: "President Su, I've read the roster."
“What roster?”
"It's just that you write a roster of plots for the editorial team. Is it a missing person notice?"
"Do you have news?"
"Give me a day."
Long Shihan hung up the phone for some reason, and arranged a trip for himself: "Kyoto, Dongcheng, Zhao family, one family and three commanders, and one of the eight wealthy families."
This is not a movie.
There is still the word "arist family" in this world. They have vast powers and Beijing has a very large network of relationships.
"Miss Long please stay, our commander is not at home."
Under the magnificent courtyard of a quadrangle, Long Shihan was intercepted, and the guard seemed to know her, so he simply refused instead of expelling her. If he had an ordinary person, he would probably have been driven away directly. As for Long Shihan's identity, she had never told anyone.
"I'm not looking for your commander, but for your old man."
"Sorry, our old man won't meet guests."
"Uncle Fu, please hand over this list to the old man. The old man will naturally meet me when he sees it."
"Hold on."
After saying that, Uncle Fu closed the door. In the courtyard, it can be said that birds sing and flowers are fragrant, especially the backyard, which is even more prosperous. In Kyoto, having this address is no longer a solution to how much money is.
An old man was watering flowers in the yard...
"Master, the daughter of the Long Chu family asked me to give you a list and said that you will definitely meet her after reading it."
"I no longer ask about politics, it's useless for her to find me. Let her go back."
"yes."
Uncle Fu returned to the gate: "Miss Long, take the roster back, the old man has no longer heard of political affairs."
"The old man definitely didn't read it. This list is not about my father."
Long Shihan walked around the gate and suddenly shouted in one direction. This is the wall of the backyard. Long Shihan once entered: "Old man, if you don't read this list, you will regret it. It is about the list of the lady you have been looking for for decades, Su Lin."
Clang! ~
When the old man who was watering the flowers heard this shout, the kettle in his hand fell to the ground: "Little girl from the Long family, come in."
One minute later.
Long Shihan stood respectfully in front of the old man and handed over a list. The old man took it: "You know, if there is any consequences for this list."
"I know."
The old man opened the roster and Zhao Risheng, yes, Zhao Risheng is his name, and Su Lin is his lost wife. These can be found, and it is not false, but this is just one page of the roster. As the pages go on, the old man's whole body trembles: "Where are they?"
"Jinling, Biandu."
Long Shihan was very decisive: "This is the list of relatives searches edited by our president. It is very similar to the old man's search for relatives, so with a try-out mentality, what about my father?"
"Fuquan, prepare the car."
The old man's mood was all in the roster: "I will make arrangements for you when I see them."
"Then thank you, my grandfather."
Long Shihan also called Su Ziyu in the car: "President Su, I have helped you find your grandfather for that list. He is going to Jinling now. Do you want to go back?"
"Finished?"
Su Ziyu was a little confused. He thought at least the script had to be filmed and screened. Unexpectedly, he found it. Long Shihan is really his gospel: "After a while, let them recognize each other, I am a grandson, and I will go there again and I will have no impression."
"There is still such a saying?"
Long Shihan is also thundering, and she recognizes her relatives and doesn’t go back.
On the car.
Zhao Risheng looked through the list again and again. He was very sure that this was the wife he had been looking for for decades. It had been fifty years: "Lin, I finally want to see you."
Zhao Risheng called a phone call that he had never dared to call: "Dad...I may find Linlin."
"What did you say?"
Far away from Guangyue, a pair of turbid eyes suddenly opened: "Tell me again."
"I may have found Linlin."
"Daughter, where is my daughter?"
He is 90 years old, and his only daughter has been missing for 50 years. No one knows how he has come through these 50 years. The longing day and night did not crush him, but instead allowed himself to live. He must find his daughter before he died.
"I'll take her back when I find her."
"Where?"
He no longer believed in this son-in-law, because of his reasons, his daughter disappeared.
"Jinling, Biandu."
After hearing that he hung up the phone, the servant pushed him step by step towards a room. An old woman was praying. It was unclear how many years have passed: "Old woman, Linlin, Linlin has found it."
Buddhist beads scattered to the ground.
When the old lady turned around, she was already in tears: "Where is it?"
Chapter completed!