He has always seen his cousin do projects, that is to brush money, just like money is not bad, always do the best.
"You can save some here."
When Jin said it, Yao Jiahong wrote it down.
"The money saved can be used to polish the clothes and props. Now the clothes are a little rough, and the props are not exquisite enough. We can't save the way of clothing. In particular, the scriptwriter can't judge. The scriptwriter in the same group and the original script are not the same person. We have to find a scriptwriter who can really understand the meaning of the script. The director should also pay close attention to the logic of the story and the exquisite pictures. I don't want a bunch of empty things, let alone someone who brings money into the group to make up the number of artists who don't fit the role, let alone flying pages everywhere. "
"What is flyleaf?" More LAN dust in the side finally can't help but ask a way.
"That is to say, most of the dramas that the writers are asked to add are for the purpose of adding dramas temporarily." Yao Jiahong explained.
"Oh, oh." More LAN Chen serious look at when Jin one eye, see her thick beautiful face, once say business become alienated indifferent appearance, in the heart is to her change a lot.
The original serious project, is like this, the province must save money, the money spent, but never soft.
He thought of the successful dramas before time TV. It seems that they were all written by Jin sometimes, right?
Yao Jiahong finished his business and saw that Yue lanchen was still looking at Shi Jin. When he passed by, he could not help but kindly remind him: "the younger, take care of your eyes. Are you not afraid of me or master Fu? "
"Cut." The more LAN Chen sends out a syllable without interest, he is not afraid of Fu Xiu Yuan.
However, Fu Xiuyuan's face with clear bone and cold and resolute eyes suddenly appeared in his mind. He still shivered.
No, why does he shiver? It's not because he likes Shijin that he stares at Shijin.
He's just curious and inquiring.
"Bring the papers." When Jin seems to be indefatigable in general, just after discussing Yao Jiahong's things, and stare at the more LAN dust.
"Here you are."
When Jin took a pile of papers, after reading the flat voice said: "OK, continue to keep it."
Yue LAN Chen blurted out: "I invite you to dinner at noon. You have shown me so many papers."
"I won't go out at noon."
"What, you don't have to go out. You wait. I'll be back in a minute
When Jin is not at ease, let an assistant stare at him in the past.
After the assistant came back, he said: "Shijin, yuelanchen is cooking by himself. It's a kitchenette. "
The crew usually eat a lot of boxed meals, but they also keep a small kitchen for the main actors. In order to keep fit, many leading actors have special assistants to make special diet.
"He cooks? You watch. He blew up the kitchen. " When Jin himself has a deep understanding, although not as fried kitchen, but her heart is also clear, their own cooking, everyone is to eat a few mouthfuls.
In her heart some hesitates, for a while more LAN Chen's cooking rice, oneself in the end is to eat or not to eat?
If you don't eat it, you'll get rid of this little classmate's enthusiasm. Eat it... And you're really ashamed of your stomach.
Tangled, tangled, it's lunchtime.
Soon, Yue LAN Chen brought a few dishes and a soup.
Just as Xiao Ming came to see Shi Jin and said what happened just now, Shi Jin said to him: "Xiao Ming, you've come just in time. Yue lanchen has cooked a meal. You can stay and eat together."
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