If Chu Ziqi always keeps abreast of the news of people around him, once the time is long, others will certainly be unbearable. As a normal person, who can accept that he is under the surveillance of others for a long time?
Over time, the two will certainly make contradictions. It depends on when Chen Yu will break out. Of course, it's their little husband and wife's business, not her.
At noon, everyone went to eat seafood self-help. During the dinner, Jiang Chan and Zhao Yi sat together. Zhao Yi skilfully peeled shrimp and then brought it to Jiang Chan: "Poria cocos, you really shocked me today. Did you go to learn the director and take an acting class?"
"Yes, I cried at the scene of director Fang, and my old aunt's heart couldn't bear it." Sang Lan, the deputy director, said jokingly, and bursts of laughter rang out on the table.
"Seriously, our director Fang's appearance conditions are really quite good. It's a pity to be a director for the flowers in the hanging circle." the crew's camera is a little sorry: "director Fang is a rare girl without dead corners I've seen."
"Don't flatter me. Compared with the brilliance in front of the stage, I still like working behind the scenes."
Zhao Yi does these things easily. They are childhood sweethearts. They are used to doing these things, but in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Yi and Jiang Channa have a deep relationship.
However, thinking of Zhao Yi's background, which I have vaguely heard of in recent years, it is estimated that the two families are friends again. Everyone on the table frowned and winked. Everyone knows what it means.
"I've been to the acting class for several times, but I've only got this one. I've seen it with my own eyes." Jiang Chan doesn't refuse anyone. Isn't it good to be served? As for other people's eyes, she didn't pay attention at all.
"I once met an elder abroad. His son became a vegetable in a car accident. He went to the hospital to see him every day. I have a deep memory of that scene."
Carrying the juice, Jiang Chan thought of the scene of seeing Duke Arnold for the first time. It was called exhaustion for an iron man to sleep in the medical cabin for his son.
"So it's true. So you're imitating that paragraph? But it's really not easy to imitate so much."
Zhao Yi nodded thoughtfully. Jiang Chan said casually: "we should observe more in life and accumulate more."
"No, it's hard to have a rest. Let's have a good time in the afternoon." looking at the atmosphere on the table, Jiang Chan picked up the juice: "after eating this meal, we'll speed up the process in the next half a month."
Since Jiang Chan said to speed up the process, the operation of the crew has become more efficient. There is not much time left for Jiang Chan. Her later special effects production will take at least a month. After the finished products come out, she has to contact the cinema, which takes time and energy.
Now it's the end of July. According to Jiang Chan's estimation, the film will be finished by August at the latest. She really doesn't have much time left.
"Ka, this scene is over. I announce that the film is officially finished. You can go back and have a rest. As for the later publicity, the producer will inform you at that time."
Jiang Chan raised her trumpet, "producer Liu, bring the red envelope ready for everyone!"
"Long live director Fang!"
"The next time director Fang makes a film, he must contact us. It's the first time for the crew to stay so comfortable."
"Yes!"
Watching the crew leave in twos and threes, Jiang Chan stretched out: "Zhao Yi, you go back with me later and help me send things back to my house."
Jiang Chan naturally refers to the films she has taken in the past two months. She has set up a editing room for the Fang family. Jiang Chan is going to edit the films herself.
Zhao Yi stopped when she heard the speech: "yes, but I can't help in vain. No, I miss the meal cooked by mother Zhang. I haven't eaten it in the past two months, but I'm greedy."
"I can't do without you! Come and help quickly!" Jiang Chan lifted a large box. It looked heavy, but Jiang Chan didn't change her face, as if she was holding a ball of cotton.
When he came home, he actually met Lao Fang. Seeing Jiang Chan and Zhao Yi holding a big box, Lao Fang smiled into a sunflower: "the girl is back, the film is finished? What's the result?"
Seeing that Lao Fang wanted to take the box in Jiang Chan's hand, Jiang Chan hurriedly avoided: "do you want your waist? It's a little heavy. I'll do it myself."
"Lao Fang, why are you at home today? You've just finished lunch at this point, haven't you?"
Moving the box into the darkroom, Jiang Chan and Zhao Yi came out one after another.
Lao Fang smiled: "didn't you say yesterday that I killed the youth today? I didn't go to the company today. I specially waited for you at home. My daughter didn't go home for two months. I have to take a good look at you?"
"Don't worry, I'll eat and drink well outside. I'll stay at home the next time. Just don't dislike my trouble."
"How can I dislike you? I wish you didn't do anything at home. I'm distressed to see the ground all day. You're my palm bead. Where can I use so hard?"
Jiang Chan was helpless: "Lao Fang, if you like it, you won't feel hard. I prefer self-reliance to sitting on it. Besides, I don't want to go out in the future. People's impression of me is that I'm your daughter."
Lao Fang was not happy: "you are my daughter. What's the matter? You have insulted you?"
"Where can I?" Jiang Chan said softly, "you have provided me with a good life. Where can I say such heartless words? I just hope that people's impression of me in the future is that I am an excellent director and Fang Zhibang is my father."
Lao Fang laughed: "have ambition, then Dad is waiting for you to make some achievements. Don't come back and cry when you hit a wall!"
Jiang Chan couldn't help laughing: "don't worry, I'm not a child for a long time. I'll solve the problem myself."
Seeing Jiang Chan and Lao Fang bickering, Zhao Yi sat lazily aside. When he heard the funny place, he smiled twice in time.
As soon as he gets older, he will inevitably pay attention to the marriage problems of the younger generation. Lao Fang burned the gunfire on Zhao Yi: "Xiao Zhao, I had dinner with your father yesterday. What your father said is that he wants you to go back and inherit the family business. After all, he is only your son."
Zhao Yi smiled cynically: "the old man is in good health and can last another 20 years. What am I going back to do so early? Wait until I make some achievements."