"This scene should be filmed first by our crew!"

"But we're filming now, can you still pull them out?"

"The extras on our side are ready, just waiting for the filming to start. Now, we have to drag director Wang Jing over no matter what we say."

"That's not OK. Don't argue with me. We have all set a good time. It's seven o'clock in the evening. It's not yet seven o'clock."

"Flop, it's 8:50!"

"Sorry, the scene we filmed was in Canada, and now it is 8:51 am in Vancouver time."

"You are unreasonable! Get out of here!"

"I can't let our crew have no budget for rabies vaccine."

"Punish your mother, you want to be beaten, right?"

......

The quarrel outside the house reached the studio, and Wang Jing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He stretched out his hand, and the staff immediately understood. He closed the door in two steps, and blocked the sound from outside the door.

"Continue shooting!"

Wang Jing was angry.

The aftermath of the opening ceremony has not yet passed. Although Ji Yun's fallacies and money offensive have regained the enthusiasm of the people in the crew's work, there are still many people outside who criticize this film.

As Wang Jing was involved, many old stories were also revealed.

The old saying goes that hemp ropes are just broken in detail. When people criticize them, they will take advantage of the problem of old sesame seeds and bad millet.

Even though Wang Jing is already at this age, he cannot be so saintly as a saint who does not like things or be sad by himself.

He was very angry, so he hated the initiator of the worship ceremony.

Of course, after so many years in the entertainment industry, he would not have broken up with them directly, but he was very familiar with the trick of using hypocritical tricks.

On the surface, I agreed very well, but this is not the first time the director is gone after the crew gathered.

The same is true for other major roles, and those staff only regard it as an accident or an unlucky omen.

But they naturally knew that this was too coincidental, and they could find the mastermind behind it with a random analysis.

It can only be said that Bernard underestimated the importance of the worship ceremony of the Hong Kong filmmakers, which can be regarded as shooting himself in the foot.

Wang Jing didn't go, and they didn't go either.

In sharp contrast to the lively crew of Wushuang, the crew of the Great Magic City seems particularly deserted.

Today's scene is about to film Cheng Daqi, played by Huang Daan, who helps save people and rescues the master trapped in the hands of the warlord's son.

The crowd around changed into clothes and took the rifle, and each one was ready to go. In the square, Huang Daan felt a little crying without tears.

This is going to make a movie, and we are gone!

His back was a little bleak, and when he was sighing, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Huang Dahan quickly smiled, "Director Wang, why are you...you?"

When he turned around, it was not Wang Jing who came towards him, but the staff he had just sent to urge Wang Jing.

"Director Wang Jing said they took the important part of the filming and are very busy now."

Huang Da spat secretly.

He was so busy that he said that there was a coordination of handover time between the two crews. Even if there was no such time agreement, wouldn’t their crew have an executive director Zhuang Wenqiang? Where can he be busy?

Huang Daan felt a little bitter in his mouth. This was no longer something he could mix in.

Now is a strong collision between the capitalist means of the capital class and the feudal superstitions of the film and television industry. Either Berner bows his head or the new wind of socialist core values ​​blows over Hong Kong Island, completely cleaning up the souls of those filmmakers.

Gao Hu was surrounded by him also a little anxious, "Da Dan, are we just waiting?"

Huang Daan narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go find Bernard's people!"

......

"Ji Yun's point is not enough. You need to be more afraid. No matter how I see you, you will be like a villain? You are innocent now..."

At the filming scene, Wang Jing showed the reputation of the tyrant on the set.

On the first day, Zhuang Wenqiang said the same thing. Wang Jing sat on the chair without saying a word because he could establish some prestige.

But now, he has regained his authority and coordinated the shooting task.

In his eyes, Zhuang Wenqiang's shooting skills need to be improved. His advantage is his sense of picture. Only he has a complete and in-depth understanding of the entire script in the entire crew, so the content he shot is in line with the expected pictures in his mind.

In Wang Jing's view, although this is just average, there is no sense of conflict at the artistic level.

In short, he still shoots movies from the perspective of a screenwriter.

"Director, Bernard asked you to come over."

Wang Jing was cursing, and a staff member hurriedly ran to him.

"I'll go back later, I'm busy now."

"They said it was urgent and asked you to go now."

Wang Jing frowned, "Zhuang Wenqiang, please continue shooting, I'll come back later."

As he said that, he stood up and walked out of the studio.

"Let's go on."

Zhuang Wenqiang skillfully took over the seat, and everyone was not surprised. This was the third time that Bernard had come to Wang Jing to negotiate in the past few days.

Ji Yun tutted his mouth, probably this matter should have a result.

As a large company, although Berner will take care of Wang Jing's status, he is not a mud.

He missed the shooting many times and had already planted the seeds of opposites in the minds of both. This time, there should be a result.

"If he wants to know that I am here, everyone will die..."

"Card!"

Zhuang Wenqiang stood up, "I'm so scared, I'll give me some warnings and advice..."

......

Wang Jing finally came back. Their negotiations lasted the longest, which was three hours.

There was a gloom on his face, and it was obvious that the negotiations were not going well.

As soon as he came back, the crew finished work, he walked to everyone and said, "You guys come with me."

Wang Jing’s suite is very elegant, which makes Ji Yun feel a little sour.

This room arrangement is also included in the crew's early investment.

He himself has no requirements for living, just have a bed, but Wang Jing is a meticulous person and every bit of life must be of style.

The floor-to-ceiling windows spread the last bit of sunshine into the house, spreading a layer of light to the bodies of several people.

Wang Jing looked at the leading actors in front of him and said in a deep voice: "I have now stepped down as the director of the Great Demon City."

The few people were not surprised, and even felt that this time was late.

Wang Jing was unwilling to let go, and he was not just trying to ask Bona to apologize.

To put it bluntly, it’s just a matter of face. When you come to Xiangjiang to make a movie, you have done such a thing. Even if you don’t bow your head, even if you set up a meal, it’s over. But the other party is too arrogant.

Ji Yun naturally would not think that he was at the side of Wangjing Railway Station, but the other party really touched his interests.

In Wushuang, he received not only the pay, but also the box office dividends.

"Who did they hire?"

"Liu Zhenwei."

Ji Yun nodded. Liu Zhenwei had worked with Berner when he was in the Moonlight Box, and it was expected that he would be the director this time.

Wang Jing looked at everyone and did not naively ask them to withdraw from the filming of the Great Demon City. He just said in a deep voice: "We must make this film well and make a sigh of relief."
Chapter completed!