Songjiang, car pier.

"Uncle Ma, have you been taken hostage?"

Leaving the Puxin meeting in a hurry, Gao mu, who came in a hurry, joked as soon as he saw Ma Yiming.

Ma Yiming sent him the text message he received before, saying that several people were trapped in Chedun film and television city and couldn't come back. He continued Gao Mu's rapid support.

Know something, but the relaxed tone of the text message also let Gao Mu know that the matter is not serious.

Therefore, I took the opportunity to end the meeting and took a taxi. I actually wanted to see more Gao Lu.

It was too late last night and too hurried this morning. I didn't have time to have a good communication with my sister.

"Cut, don't worry, the person who can detain my lord Ma hasn't been born yet?" disdainfully responded to Gao Mu's ridicule: "if it weren't for Gao Lu's future, I would have left early and wouldn't talk nonsense with them at all!"

"What's going on?"

"Someone has a crush on your sister and has been pestering people."

"What? Who wants to die?" a pair of ferocious tiger eyes, Gao Mu's body exudes a dangerous smell, and Gao Lu is his heart and flesh. He was determined not to let outsiders bully her again: "have you suffered a loss?"

"What do you want to lose?" Ma Yiming looked at Gao Mu puzzled. After seeing the expression on his face, he suddenly realized: "Hey, what do you think? It's not what you think."

"What should that be? Say it more simply."

The danger on the body was restrained, and a pair of eyes became staring at the horse.

"Forget it, I can't say it clearly. Come with me and see for yourself!"

Ma Yiming turned his eyes and strode to the film and Television City, walking out of the pace of the foolish son of the landlord and the rich.

"It's a little bullshit. It's so mysterious. Just say if Gao Lu is in danger."

Gao Mu followed helplessly. At least from Ma Yiming's performance, there should be no danger.

At the scene of filming, Gao Mu came for the first time and saw it for the first time. He was more or less curious.

Whether it's big production or small investment, the studio won't let people enter at will.

However, all this failed on Ma Yiming. When he took Gao Mu to an obvious crowd gathering place along the way, no staff stood up to stop him, and the way was unimpeded.

"Where are Gao Lu and them? Why did you really bring me to the theatre?"

Although Ma Yiming did not enter the shooting lens in the inner circle, Ma Yiming and Gao Mu almost went to the working area of the shooting team with the director as the core.

From this point of view, you can not only see the shooting scene clearly, but also have better eyesight. You can even see the video on the director's monitor.

"Well, isn't Xiao Lu there? You don't really recognize it?"

Ma Yiming showed a thief smile on his face and stretched out his hand to point to one direction of the shooting site.

"Who? Gao Lu, is she filming?"

Which one is this play? It shocked Gao Mu's brother. He stared and looked at it along Ma Yiming's fingers.

The shot is a scene on the street of old Shanghai. It should be regarded as an outdoor big scene. Under the lens, there are many group performances walking around in front, and even cars coming and going.

It belongs to a typical modern beach scene, which is prosperous in troubled times.

"Hey, hey, that's right. Let's see if you can find her."

Bang se held his hands and looked at Gao Mu provocatively.

"No, let you come to them and have a look. You'll arrange a group show? Group shows can't be attended by a casual tourist, can they?"

This is not a tourism experience project. How could a director have such a big heart as the program team to let a little girl who came here for the first time get involved.

Film is bought for money, and time is money for the shooting progress.

"This must be agreed by the production company and the director. Let me give you a hint. Gao Lu and Meng Jia are not ordinary passers-by, let alone ordinary group performances. They are characters with lines."

It's no suitable role for him, otherwise he wants to have a good time.

"What's the matter?" Gao Mu is really dizzy. How can he say more and more evil: "if you don't say one, two, three, four, five later, I won't deal with you."

"Look for it quickly. You'll be unlucky if you haven't found your own sister."

Regardless of Gao Mu's threat, Ma Yiming's greatest pleasure now is to see Gao Mu find his sister. If he can't find it within the specified time, he can take this joke to Gao mu for more than half a year.

"Hum, do you really think I'm blind? Aren't the two girls walking in the middle of the crowd playing students over there?"

Gao Mu doesn't know what film was shot on the spot. He doesn't know whether it is a quality drama or a divine drama, but the content reflects the era of war.

Crowds of students holding up slogans and demonstrating in the street were common scenes in TV and movies at that time.

Although Gao Lu and Meng Jia, who are all dressed up as students with the characteristics of the times, are still very young, with the help of makeup and their height is not different, they are not particularly at odds.

Because it is playing students, it can be regarded as acting in their own color. There is no so-called incompatibility. This group of performances are still qualified.

"Eh, yes, you found it so quickly." Ma Yiming shrunk his mouth reluctantly: "how, it seems that they are not very talented in acting."

"There's talent?" Gao Mu looked at Ma Yiming speechlessly. "You're a layman. How dare you say it!"

He said this as if he were director Ma da.

"Of course it's not what I said. Did you see that one?" Ma Yiming said with his chin raised to a man sitting in a chair, holding a pair of walkie talkies in his hand and staring at the monitor with long hair. "That man is the director of this TV series. He is called Malaysian director."

What he said seemed to be calling himself. Gao Mu was in a trance and seemed to have returned to high school.

"Ma Daodao, ha ha, fortunately it's not Ma Daha." Gao Mu suddenly patted Ma Yiming on the shoulder: "yes, Ma Daodao."

What is it? It's also interesting to show it off.

"Er... Don't take such a shabby person!" Ma Yiming felt the heaviness on his shoulder and tried to sink down. At the same time, he slipped away with a side step: "go, let me introduce you."

"Is it necessary?"

"It's very necessary. You have some questions in your stomach. You need him to answer them."

He looked at Gao Mu up and down, and finally stopped at his stomach.

The Malaysian director is the initiator of this incident today. Instead of explaining it to Gao mu, let him talk to Gao Mu directly.

"Oh, it seems that I can't go without meeting the Malaysian guide. Please ask the pony guide to lead the way!"

Gao Mu's real doubt is not that Gao Lu and Meng Jia had an inexplicable group performance. No matter how strange it is, it has already happened. There is no need to be curious all the time. It should be an experience for them.

What he was really confused about was the text message Ma Yiming sent him. He had to come and pick it up, or someone would embarrass them to go back to the hotel.

At present, this matter may have something to do with the Malaysian director, but I don't know if it has anything to do with the student roles of Gao Lu and Meng Jia?

"Director Ma, how are you? Have you finished shooting?"

Ma Yiming rushed to the core area with Gao mu. First, he waved and nodded with a flat headed middle-aged man, then stood behind the monitor and asked the long haired man.

"Oh, it's you. How's it going? Have you contacted the person you said?"

I should be very satisfied with the long shot just now. Director Ma didn't blame Ma Yiming for disturbing him when he appeared suddenly.

"Coming." Ma Yiming nodded and let Gao Mu out: "he is Gao Lu's brother. He can make full decisions about Gao Lu."

"Hello, Ma Dao, Gao mu."

I don't know what the hell Ma Yiming is selling, so Gao Mu has to let it go.

"Hello." he stretched out his hand and shook it politely with Gao mu. He couldn't see the difference in expression: "Xiao Gao is as young as a pony?"

"We are classmates!" Ma Yiming replied with a smile.

When Gao Mu's mouth was raised, he didn't speak, and he didn't have special functions. He didn't have the ability to see the depth of the Malaysian guide at a glance. If you want to know, you can only talk.

"Oh, so Xiao Gao is also a college student of mordu University." it seems that he has got a lot of information from Ma Yiming. Director Ma looks like he knows the root and the bottom: "what am I looking for you? Did Xiao Ma tell you?"

"No!"

Gao Mu smiled, a little self righteous, but he scraped his brain, and there was no impression of the director in front of him in the depths of his memory.

It is estimated that there is a lot of water in the name of damadao.

Of course, the impressive directors he knows are really famous directors in future generations. In reality, it is not surprising that he does not know many excellent directors.

Dama guide looked at Ma Yiming in surprise: "didn't you tell him?"

Ma Yiming smiled and said, "Hey, hey, it's not too late."

"What's going on? You can't tell now."

Gao Mu doesn't want to continue to play charades. He looks at Ma Yiming with warning.

"In fact, it's nothing. Director Ma is interested in Gao Lu and wants to invite her to participate in the performance of the next play. Well, director Ma, did you say female No. 5 before?"

Ma Yiming said the real reason of the matter like offering treasure.

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

"Look at you, do you think this is an opportunity?"

"Of course, you just saw the performance of Gao Lu and Meng Jia. Although it's the first time, it's not stage fright at all. Director Ma said that Gao Lu has great acting talent and is guaranteed to be popular. Don't be too beautiful in the future."

"Hehe, big star, what spring and autumn dream do you have?"

"What do you mean, don't you agree?"

"What do you say?"