Chapter 76:

"Qin Sheng, once every forty-six games! Action!"
It was almost midnight, and Jiang Chi was so tired that he sat on the steps outside the automatic door of his father's credit company.
As a car passed by, the lights flashed, reflecting Jiangchi's skinny, excessive profile.
Jiang Chi sat wearily on the roadside, and he did not want to get up for a long time.
He always loved to clean his shirt cuffs on both sides, and stained with brown blood on his right hand side. He looked embarrassed by the wolves, slowly covering his ears and bells and covering them, revealing the thin pitiful Two slender wrists.
He doesn't know where to go.
The school must not be able to return. The debt collector has found the school. His instructors and classmates know that something is wrong with his family. There have been many discussions. The previous two days, there was an old-fashioned hot dog next door but there was no brainer. The newspaper propagandized, contacted several communities Qin Sheng participated in, made a fundraiser in the whole school, and it was very active. It was also reposted as news on several social platforms. He went to the local TV station and Qin Sheng's family. So far, everyone knows completely.
He couldn't return to school, and he didn't want to go home.
The black and white portrait of his mother was in the living room. He didn't dare to deceive himself, pretending to be his mother.
"Card! Pass, next shot!"
"Qin Sheng, once in 47 games! Action!"
"Little classmate, why don't you come home so late? What are you doing here?"
Hearing the sound, Jiang Chi looked up.
The company has been sealed up for more than a month, and the electricity and water are in arrears. The lights inside and outside the company are all dark. Only the distant street lights are still on. The speaker is carrying the light. Jiangchi can't see the face of the person. I know it's a man.
Qin Sheng was just here yesterday. On this step, several trustees held their heads and bumped to the ground. The hair in the bump was full of blood. I met a man here this time. He was really scared. The scattered wound was intermittently painful.
But he was too tired, and the exhaustion from the past few days hit him. Jiangchi didn't want to run away, he just hit. These days he contacted many trustees to understand the situation, and the more he understood, the more he felt, sometimes he felt that he deserved it. Beaten.
Jiang Chi bowed his head and whispered, "Are you also a trustee? I'm Qin Sheng ... Qin Mingcheng's son and client, and his affairs will be left to me ..."
When someone came forward, Jiang Chi instinctively shrank his shoulders.
He has been hit too much lately, and has learned a bit of experience. He thought about protecting his head and stomach when he was beaten for a while, and he didn't wait for him to move, and someone came to sit next to him.
Jiang Chi was a little sloppy. The suit and leather worn by the other party were quite particular about him, and he was not drunk. He didn't look like a sitting person on the floor.
"I'm not a trustee." Ye Lanshu knows well, pulls out an advertising booklet from the newspaper rack next to the company's door, tears it in half under his body, and says, "I lived here before ... today Just pass by and come and see. "
Knowing that it was not a trustee, Jiangchi relaxed. He didn't want to be alone with strangers, so he got up and didn't want to sit for a long time. He got stunned when he got up, and fell back on the steps again.
Ye Lang looked at Jiang Chi without helping him. His eyes were complicated, and there was an unspeakable emotion in his eyes: "Do you want to go home?"
Jiangchi nodded, Mu Ran said, "Go home ..."
"Are you hypoglycemic? Are you still injured?" Ye Lang glanced up and down at Jiangchi with a calm voice. "I can't hit the car at this time, so you walk back and forth in a step by step, you may be passed by the alley ahead The drunk is blocked. "
Jiangchi looked at Ye Lang in confusion: "How do you know that I will go down the alley on the right?"
Ye Lang paused, smiled, and nodded Jiangchi's shoulder: "Qin Sheng, hasn't it? I saw it in the news and know where you live."
Speaking of news, Jiang Chi's face turned pale. He tilted his head in shame, Ye Lang stood up, and sighed: "Follow me, it's the bar street opposite. How many drunks do you not know?"
Jiang Chi watched Ye Lan alertly, and Ye Lan smiled: "I just saw you when I saw the news, how clever. I am good at doing good."
Jiang Chi hesitated, knowing that he had nothing to be robbed, and his heart followed.
Ye Lan's car stopped at the side of the road, Jiangchi glanced at the car and frowned slightly.
He used to be a half-car enthusiast. He had a lot of magazines like "Famous Cars" in his dormitory, but he only knew the brand of the car in front of him and could not see the model of the car.
Ye Lang's eyes darkened, and he narrowed his eyes and urged, "Why? Not a big girl, afraid of me?"
Jiangchi shook his head, thinking that this should be a new model recently. Rich people probably have channels to book a car earlier.
He got into the car, shivered by the cold air in the car, and said quietly, "Thank you."
"Just the way." Ye Lang started the car and asked him to look cold, and asked, "The temperature is higher?"
Jiang Chi didn't speak, and his thin arms were standing on his thin arms. He was embarrassed to let the other party turn off the air, and he put down the cuffs he rolled up. Ye Lang looked at him side by side and was seeing his dirty Eyes on the cuffs.
Jiang Chi looked down at Ye Lang's gaze, his face quickly flushed, and his embarrassed hands hid behind him.
Ye Lang quickly looked away and drove quietly.
"card!"
Ye Lang's expression relaxed instantly, and she smiled as she reversed back to her previous position: "It was a good performance when I got on the car just now ... it was like freezing."
The weather was not good these two days, and the temperature was not too high. It was especially cold at midnight. The director group was afraid that they were freezing, caught a cold and delayed progress, and did not turn on the air. Jiang Chi was afraid of cold, including his shoulders and his shoulders shaking The arms are all performances.
The car drove back, and the two got out of the car with the camera in the back seat. Not far away, the director's group argued endlessly.
Ye Lan was nominally a half-director, but he was too lazy to reconcile it. A similar argument had existed a few days ago, and his head became loud as soon as he heard it.
He didn't go or let Jiangchi go, he simply returned to the car and waited for them to make a noise.
Disputes are actually very simple and common, which is the normal state in commercial movies today: the management team of the crew is divided into two, headed by Ren Haichuan, and a group of people who wish to make commercial films into literary films are straight like telephone poles. No one is allowed Someone touches God's Land, and the investors and the operations team hope to play a bit of the basics in the play, in order to earn a lot of heat during the shooting period and on the eve of the movie.
For example, in the show on the car just now, the deputy director of the pro operation group and one of the screenwriters in the group hoped that Ye Lan and Jiang Chi's eye contact would be more, they even wanted to add a little drama, similar to Jiang Chi. Cowardly expressions are used to please female moviegoers.
There was also a scene where Ye Lang applied medicine to Jiangchi's wounds. The split mirror was originally written, but Ren Haichuan decided to delete a close-up of Jiangchi ’s face just after watching it. That expression is a very common
suggestive symbol, which really confuses the judgment of the viewer.
The people in the operation team persuaded Ren Haichuan bitterly, saying that his mouth was dry and dry, but any guide was just right, and the straight man couldn't rub the sand of the guy, saying that making a normal drama is a normal drama, and he said nothing.
After the noisy relationship between the two sides, they usually come to the filmmaker Ye Lang for comment. Ye Lang is most afraid of this, and he pulled Jiangchi early to hide.
"Don't go to persuade?" Jiang Chi sat back on the car and said uneasily, "Ren Dao has been angry these two days ..."
"It makes sense on both sides, who do I advise?" Ye Lang unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a few sips, handed it to Jiangchi. "Since it's a commercial film, it can't be too real. Great concession. "
Jiang Chi took the water bottle that Ye Lang had just drank, looked up and drank the water, and he was glad ... and indirectly kissed Ye Lang.
"The propaganda department is not easy. This film is for the New Year's Eve, and the competition is under great pressure." Ye Yingdi looked at Jiangchi anxiously. "Why don't you know how to worry? By the end of this year, this film will Fight for the box office with "Regent" ... children, it will be hard for you to get squeezed by your father if you don't make it. "
Ye Lan has actually regretted taking the film "Regent King". When he was filming, he was not with Jiang Chi, and he didn't plan to make a movie on his own as a producer. When the horse lost his forefoot, he had to fight with himself. .
Although Ye Lan recognized Jiang Chi's acting skills, he was not conceited. Regardless of whether the starring lineup or the starring box office appeal, "Regent King" can throw "Qin Sheng" ten streets.
Jiang Chi was very optimistic, and his mind was completely calm. He said earnestly: "Who's movie will be crowded with you in the same period. The last time" Wanjia Lights "was not just a temporary opening. The crowded two box office films went down in advance. Is it released, and "Pianer Police", it seems that the whole day has been rowing for almost two months, and several records have been written, right? And ... "
When Jiang Chi talked about Ye Lang's movie, he couldn't stop. Ye Lang made Jiang Chi want to laugh and couldn't laugh, he couldn't bear it: "Shut up!"
Jiangchi squeezed his lips.
The feeling of being admired by the little boyfriend was too good, Ye Yingdi laughed: "By the time the box office data comes out, it will be a live public punishment. Don't you feel shame? Is there no pressure?"
Jiang Chi stunned, and told the truth: "I don't think it's shameful ... I'm afraid the box office is not good, so the studio will make less money."
Jiangchi whispered, "I just signed here. I want to make more money for you ..."
Ye Lang felt warm, and while the camera was away, he squeezed Jiangchi on the seat of the car and kissed him: "Relax, you will work the film and try not to kill each other."
The two were intimate for a while, the outside window was patted, Ye Lan lowered the window, and the leader of the operation team had a bitter face, before he spoke, Ye Lan smiled first: "You know Ren Dao's temper Nothing makes sense. "
The team leader froze and smiled bitterly, knowing where the producer was standing.
"But ..." Ye Lang hesitated for a moment, and said, "If it doesn't work, make a small documentary with the group. The documentary can be more topical and dedicated to publicity."
As soon as the team leader's eyes lighted up, he snapped together: "Okay! Let's set up a team right now, can we follow the daily routines of the lead role? Is it like eating cake yesterday?"
Jiang Chi, who was sitting in the car, blushed and was embarrassed.
Yesterday, Ye Lan was started as an actor on the first day, and the crew was more or less expressed. Among them, a young girl in the camera crew was Ye Fan's fanatic, and gave Ye Lang a huge welcome cake. Ye Lang smiled and asked the assistant to share it with everyone. Of course, Jiangchi had no share.
Ye Lang knew that Jiangchi liked the fruit cake. He sat while watching the script and never touched his piece. He wanted to wait for people around to let Jiangchi taste it.
Anyway, the old thing of Haichuan is very heavy, so that everyone is not allowed to take cakes and waste each other. After sitting at the table and eating one after another, after eating oneself, take a look at the cake that Yelang set aside He frowned and asked him whether to eat or not, and don't spoil the food.
Seeing what that means, you have eaten for Ye Lang, and then save yourself a box lunch posture.
Ye Lang had a smirk on his face, scolded the old thing ten thousand times in his heart, and then smiled, "I eat."
Ye Lang picked up a small piece and held his food. From time to time, he looked up at Ren Haichuan. Ren Haichuan was drawing a storyboard.
Ye Lang threw a fork, took the handkerchief handed to him by his assistant, wiped his mouth, and moved his lips lightly, scolding Ren Haichuan for eating too much.
Ye Lang looked at Jiangchi side by side, bemused for no reason, and beckoned: "Come."
Ye Lang was thinking of coaxing Jiangchi a few times, no more. He went back to the hotel to order a cake alone at night. He didn't want Jiangchi to be wrong. After sitting down, he looked around. When no one noticed, he picked up the cake in front of Ye Lang A little cake crumbs were on the plate and quickly put in your mouth.
Jiang Chi was a little embarrassed. He coughed, lowered his head to watch the script, and only half-chucked his cheek slightly.
Ye Lang: "..."
Jiang Chi thought that he had asked him to come and eat the leftovers.
Jiangbian was quite satisfied, and after a while rejoicing with Ye Lang, "It's delicious."
Ye Lang felt soft and painful, and immediately asked the girl in the camera crew for the brand and address of the cake, and planned to order one for Jiang Chi one day after the filming.
It happened to be seen by the leader of the operation team.
The team leader now thinks about his fright, and regrets not recording it!
He was impatient: "Can this shoot?"
Ye Langwaner: "Yes." 2k novel reading network