Finally, the golden lotus is pretty.

Dalang drank the medicine with tears in his eyes.

In Lao Zhang's mind, the scene of the killer of the Hongwu Zhu family chasing him behind his butt was already imagined.

The life is important. I am so old and want to spend my life in peace. I don’t want to film this drama anymore, okay?

Seeing Lao Zhang's wrinkled old face, Su Mu winked and struggled for a long time. He had already looked bitter, but now it smelled bitter.

"Director Zhang, Lao Zhang, what are you thinking? Wake up."

"Ah? I won't shoot...what, what's wrong with me?"

At this time, Xie Yutong suddenly opened the door and walked into Lao Zhang's temporary office, and asked curiously:

"What's not to shoot?"

Zhang Yimo's back was sweating profusely and he hurriedly looked for repair:

"Hahaha, I mean, I won't film the script before, Yutong, you scared me. Since you have joined, the script needs to be modified. I think some plots are not suitable, I will adjust them appropriately.

one time."

Xie Yutong's heart suddenly trembled slightly, and she felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Lao Zhang, but said lightly:

"Director Zhang, I think... the script is pretty good, profound and connotative. What plot do you... think is inappropriate?"

Old Zhang became more and more scared.

Auntie, auntie.

Please spare my life.

What other plot can be?

A show of intimacy.

Just hold hands, and kiss.

Forget about kissing, there is also a boat show.

Especially the shot of one of the backs with completely exposed one was originally an absolute highlight, but now it has become the absolute way to die.

Xie Daqingyi doesn’t want to change the meaning of this at all.

What am I?

Zhang Yimo has a feeling of being a dog... no, I feel like being a dog.

Who can understand my Lao Zhang’s mood?

Who can?

Su Mu became more and more curious and asked:

"Lao Zhang, do you have a script? Give me one, I have to read it, right? I can't even understand what you said."

Lao Zhang wanted to give Su Mu a big pussy.

Do you know there is a hammer for use?

"Haha, don't worry, I will modify it again, the plot remains unchanged, and the storyboard is a little more detailed. Yutong, what do you think? Add a little more details to it, and the character image will be much more full."

Xie Yutong refused to comment:

"You are the director and you have the final say. By the way, I have prepared what you want. Let Su Mu try it."

Su Mu became more and more confused:

“What to try?”

Lao Zhang swallowed, stood up with a forced smile:

"I know Mr. Mu, you are very busy. I rushed over from Dongyang. I need to make a few makeup photos for reference for your movie characters. Just take a few photos. It won't take long.

It was done in three hours.”

Su Mu opened his mouth.

What a fuck me...!

Sister, the efficiency of Chinese films is as high as our company, and it has long dominated the world.

Xie Yutong said lightly, but almost made Lao Zhang sprain his ankle:

"I have also made several sets of clothes and tried them together to see if they match. If they don't match, they will find another heroine, Director Zhang, what do you think?"

I don't think it matches it.

But do I dare to say it?

Director Zhang wants to cry.

Xie Daqingyi, you are...
Chapter completed!