Director Chen reached out to stop him and said, "Forget it, since I brought it, don't waste it. I usually want to eat such good food but can't eat it. See what it is?" The hungry chairman never likes to waste food.

I opened two plastic bags, and there were eight lunch boxes in it. In addition to the two boxes of rice, there were actually several precious dishes such as abalone, sea cucumber, etc. I didn’t see this on the menu serving crew today. It is conceivable that in order to please the two bosses, Wang Shengyi must have traveled to nearby hotels.

Fortunately, he was beaten like a pig-headed dog-faced person by Brother Kang, but he could still run so far.

After spreading the lunch box, he first had a delicious lunch. Wang Shengyi brought the four people to clean up Chen Huayao, and then asked leisurely with his teeth: "How can I not have a cup of good tea when I am full?"

So Wang Shengyi rushed out of the door again at the speed of Liu Feixiang's 100-meter hurdle and brought a kettle, six cups and a box of Tieguanyin.

After handling most of the matters on the set, Wu Yang, a big director who is famous for his strict requirements, finally remembered that it was time to see the old deputy director Li who was made difficult by the small characters. No one disliked the matter of beating the dog in the water. To be honest, he did not appreciate this colleague who was forced into by Director Cui at all. Not to mention that because of Director Cui's conspiracy to consolidate his power in the Moon Company, he also disliked it for personal reasons.

A genuine director should have graduated from the film school's director department and studied under a famous director Yu, with a deep theoretical foundation and full of knowledge. At the beginning, he should have accumulated experience from positions such as screenwriter and drama, and then directed one or two works with his own style.

Then, he must have his own philosophy, rather than a small staff member who has been tempered by the government and unit. He should have amazing literary and artistic literacy and entertainment sensibility, rather than being so stupid and silly, and he will do whatever he wants.

Finally, he made a hit and well-known movie similar to "Maple Bridge"! That's right, Director Wu is thinking about himself!

Of course, Director Wu always thought that he had made the protagonist famous, and never admitted that he was "cousin"'s outstanding acting skills saved him, the originally inequality director.

A trick without experience and background, and as soon as you become an assistant director, wouldn’t you go to the bathroom to dig out gold bars from the pile of shit?

While thinking about interesting thoughts, Wu Yang walked towards the theater team's pergola. He saw Wang Shengyi, who was no different from a pug, from afar, and shouted: "Lao Wang, how are you doing? Has Xiao Chen caused you trouble?"

In an instant, Wang Shengyi's face turned red like blood, and he tried his best to wink at Director Wu.

"What's wrong? Have something to say to me?" Director Wu quickly walked forward, as if he had seen the most thrilling ghost movie.

Deputy Director Chen was sitting on the chair with a proud look on his face, holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, and the fragrant green tea next to him, which looked like the landlord who had just collected the rent.

The crew beat his legs, and the shoulders, one cooked tea, one stood by and told jokes to him, and the other was at the door. Shi Mengkang, a security guard from the Crab Company, squatted beside him and picked his nails with a knife, and occasionally glanced at the dog's legs with a cold light like killing pigs.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? No, didn't you say you wanted to carry the bag?" Director Wu pointed at Chen Hua and spoke incoherently.

Deputy Director Chen's eyes opened a gap slightly and said with a smile: "Director Wu laughed. Several drama elders insisted that I let me experience life here, saying that this is the most harsh test for an associate director. I think I like to face the difficulties, so I have to accept their test. Well... it feels pretty good, why don't you try it?"

"You, you!" Director Wu almost jumped up and shouted at Wang Shengyi: "What's your name? Have I ever said that this is how you exercise!"

Wang Shengyi didn't dare to look at the bosses, and said with a slim head and a squint: "Uh... Director Wu, I think the exercise you arranged is like this." He had a conspiracy in his heart: if you offend Wu Yang at most, you would just lose this job and offend Director Chen? Try it? Do you want to turn into a "U"-shaped steel bar?

Wu Yang said, "Hey! You guys! OK OK, Xiao Chen, you don't have to do chores in the theater team. I'll arrange for you to have a new training position now, so go and get props!" He picked up the phone and pulled out a number, shouted at the other party, "Xiao Zhou, is it Xiao Zhou? I Wu Yang! Come here, I'm at the theater team shed, there is a novice who will take you around, right away!"

In addition to drama affairs, props are also a job that is more tiring and annoying, making all kinds of props, martial arts films for swords, romance films for jewelry, and family films for furniture. War films are terrible, and even siege chariots have to be made when needed.

It’s okay for the master. If he is an apprentice, he will have to work hard to move things. I, Wu Yang, don’t believe that those props have the leisure to pinch your thighs for Chen Huayao!

Props Xiao Zhou arrived quickly. After two introductions, Chen Huayao followed the master and left with a smile, leaving Director Wu with an ambiguous look.

At around 14:00 pm, the special plane of Baiyoucheng, "Woodpecker", slowly landed on the apron near the film and television city. The crew members rushed up with flowers in their hands, and everyone was smiling, with their faces full of envy or hypocritical smirks.

This Woodpecker aircraft is modified using the "Sonic Wave 2011" model independently developed by the "Danbing Aviation Machinery Manufacturing Company" under Zhuque Company.

Four original turbine engines, a wingspan of 45 meters, a length of 39 meters, a fuselage height of 15 meters, including the tail wing, have 55 seats in the aircraft, a maximum fuel carrying capacity of 100,000 liters, a maximum fuel range of 14,000 kilometers, and a market price of 650 million Chinese coins, which is more than several times higher than the private jets of other stars in the East Asian entertainment industry.

The interior of the aircraft is also staggeringly luxurious, equipped with a "Qingxing" navigation system with accuracy far exceeding that of the US GPS. The crew members, including two pilots and six flight attendants, claim to have the most comfortable and safest private flight experience. There are even bedrooms, bathrooms and mini bars that are comparable to those of five-star hotels, which are called "Baizi's air office" by industry insiders.

Just imagine, I took a full sleep during the voyage from Zhonghai to Xiangjing, woke up and soaked in a milk bath at a height of 15,000 meters, and took a cup of 18-year-old daughter Hong from the young and beautiful stewardess in her silky nightgown, and looked down at the vast land through the porthole. How free and easy it would be!

No man doesn't like this feeling.

Boyoucheng was wrapped in a black cloak and stepped out of the plane surrounded by his followers. He waved his hands to the movie fans and media reporters from all walks of life hundreds of meters away, showing an elegant and moving smile, which immediately triggered a large number of screams that penetrated the eardrum. Several loyal movie fans who were so excited that their blood vessels burst fainted on the spot and were rushed to the hospital for treatment.

Baiyoucheng first shook hands with Wu Yang, who was standing in the first place to welcome the crowd.

"Old Wu, I'm sorry, I'm late, I've been tired of waiting for you for a long time. It snowed over the China Sea and the plane delayed for two hours." The voice was low and pleasant and magnetic, even men would be fascinated by it.

Director Wu bowed slightly and said one after another: "It's not hindering the situation, safety is the first priority!"

Bai Youcheng glanced at the two rows behind the crew members who came to greet him and asked, "Where is Professor Chen? Has he not come yet?"

Director Wu never expected that Mr. Bai's second sentence was to ask Chen Huayao about his whereabouts. He couldn't help but feel nervous and replied: "Professor Chen had already reported to the crew early in the morning. He said he was inexperienced and asked me to send him to the specific post below for training, and he is now in the props."

Not everyone is qualified to welcome Mr. Bai. At least the crew needs to maintain basic operations, and there are many employees working normally.

"Oh?" Bai Youcheng became interested and said, "Professor Chen has this idea. He is worthy of being a theoretical master I admire. He is brave enough to devote himself to practice and seek truth. Old Wu, let's go and see Professor Chen, how about it?"

"Okay, OK..." Wu Yang replied weakly, while his mind was working quickly, looking for a solution.

If Mr. Bai went over and saw Chen Huayao being beaten and scolded by the props, he should say: Xiao Chen took the initiative to ask me to hide his identity as an assistant director from the staff, so that he can exercise better! If you don’t treat yourself as a member of the crew, how can you exercise? Why don’t you try it?

It's done, that's it.

A few female employees who had never seen the world and had an ugly face and asked Bai Zai to sign an autograph for a photo. The two walked towards the prop manufacturing factory with a smile.

"Ms. Shen is here?"

Wu Yang said: "Ms. Shen is still rushing to have a notice but has not been there. She has not arranged her scenes today. In the script, she does not have many actual scenes."

"Oh, it's a pity." Bai Zai sighed.

Wu Yang asked carefully: "Are you a fan of Miss Shen?"

Bai Zai smiled and said, "Who in the world doesn't know that I am a wildly despicable fan of Murong Bingyu? Will you fall in love with other singers? This time I come here and want to talk to Miss Shen about my private affairs."

"That's it." Wu Yang said oh, but it was inconvenient to ask what private matters there could be between the two. Thinking of the autumn nine years ago, when he collaborated with Murong Bingyu to film "Fengqiao", Bai Zai often came to visit the set. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Zai was still so sunny, but he was old, and he had to look up at him.

Bai Youcheng said: "Old Wu, I have been in love with you for many years, so you don't have to be so polite. You are the director that Master Sa can trust. I also have great expectations for the role of "The Century of the Century" this time, and I must use snacks."

"The script is very good, and I have you in my heart, which is enough to shoot 200% of the time." Wu Yang slapped his chest.

"There is another thing. Miss Shen is very important to me. If you take care of the crew, you should protect her more."

Wu Yang suddenly stopped and asked in surprise: "Do you... like Shen Youtong?"

No wonder he was not surprised. Bai Youcheng has been in the shadow for nearly twenty years, and his personal image has almost always remained in the most perfect state, and has never been reported to anyone. As Bai Zai’s friend, Wu Yang also knows that his private life is very clean and almost as pure as a religious person. With Bai Zai’s industry status, there are many female stars who are willing to pay for it, but he has never done so. Since marrying the only daughter of an elder of the Bei family a few years ago, Bai Zai has been a model of a good man in the entertainment park.

Bai Youcheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "What's the matter? Let me tell you the truth. Chen Youtong is probably involved with me and my 'cousin'. Don't spread this matter randomly, otherwise the Jade Emperor will not be able to protect you even if he comes."

Wu Yang was shocked and dared not speak again.
Chapter completed!