I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

Until the day he went to Jinling, Lin Dong couldn't hold a regular meeting with everyone.

Because people simply can't get together.

Those who should go home for the New Year go home for the New Year.

Those who stay in the company have a reason to stay. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year are all too busy. You are an idle boss who has nothing to ask someone for a meeting.

The crew of Heaven Bureau held a simple start-up ceremony in Jinling.

95% of the scenes of this drama were filmed in the ancient city of Jinling.

For the next four months, Lin Dong will basically stay in this city.

The driver arrived a day late, so Lin Dong flew alone, and when he got off the plane, someone from the film crew came to pick him up.

He wore a mask, and no one recognized him the whole time.

It once again proved that those pick-ups are basically arranged in advance, and there is no need for rows of security personnel to maintain order. Those fans who surrounded the airport pick-up gate may have been hired with money.

The driver sent the person to the hotel and was about to pick up the next one immediately.

Welcome, welcome. I'm Life Producer Liu Bao'er. It starts at three in the afternoon. If you're tired, you can take a rest. The room has been arranged. I'll take you there now.

Lin Dong was greeted by a life producer named Liu Baoer.

Lin Dong stared blankly at the other party.

He knew Yun Bao'er and Qin Bao'er, and Wang Shunliu's nickname was Bao Bao and Bao'er, and Xu Lang liked to call Wang Shunliu Bao Bao in private.

Lin Dong felt that he was disgusting enough.

I didn't expect to see Liu Baoer again today.

This one, how should I say it.

He was at least in his early fifties, and his appearance was horrible. If he could describe it in one word, it would be wretched, extremely wretched.

What did you say your name is Bao'er?

Isn't this intentional to make people sick to the stomach?

Liu Baoer: I was not born as a wretched old man, who is not a baby just after birth?

Thank you, Producer Liu, just give me the door card and I'll go up there myself. Lin Dong didn't put on airs of tens of billions of box office at all, seeing Liu Baoer's busy appearance, he rejected the other party's offer to lead the way.

That's fine. Liu Bao'er was not only responsible for the reception work, but also arranged the vehicles. The crew was poor, and there were very few people assigned to him.

Lin Dong pulled the suitcase and went upstairs alone.

The location of the hotel is relatively remote, so the living environment is okay.

As for four-star and five-star, there is no need to look forward to it. The crew is so poor, even if he is the male lead, there is no four-star hotel to live in.

It is impossible to sleep. Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, eats a lot of food. He now has a full 27 million in his account, which belongs to the stage where he is not short of money at all.

In addition, the use of witchcraft in the Spring Festival Gala the day before yesterday consumed a lot, so I had to eat well for a few days to make up for it.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Dong arrived at the opening ceremony venue on time.

I have been in the entertainment industry for so long, I have seen no matter how simple the opening ceremony is, but it is not easy for a TV series with an investment of hundreds of millions to be so frugal.

This opening ceremony is estimated to cost less than 100,000 yuan.

There are a lot of actors in this play, and there are at least forty actors in certain scenes, but most of them didn't come today, only a dozen or so people attended the opening ceremony.

Everything else is staff.

Gao Yalin, as the chief producer, naturally also came.

When Lin Dong saw him, he and the director Li Lu were talking with each other shoulder to shoulder.

What's the matter? Lin Dong leaned over and asked curiously.

On such a festive day, there must be a little secret for those who are frowning.

It's not because of Lao Zhou! Li Lu may be in a bad mood, his voice was a little raised, but he quickly lowered his voice.

Which old Zhou? Lin Dong didn't know why.

Which other old Zhou can there be? Li Lu was a little depressed, and he couldn't even smile when he saw Lin Dong.

Screenwriter. Gao Yalin reminded.

Did Teacher Zhou not come? Lin Dong looked around, but he did not see the screenwriter Zhou Meilin.

Hey, it's hard to say. Let's get rid of the opening ceremony first, and we'll discuss it later. Mr. Lin Dong is with the investor. Let's discuss it with him too. Let's go, Lao Li, if you continue like this, the crew will lose their hearts. Gao Yalin pulled Li Lu up, and hurriedly started the opening ceremony.

Oh! Director Li Lu only let out a long sigh.

Throughout the opening ceremony, he had a stinky face, and the degree of unhappiness can be imagined.

After the ceremony was over, everyone began to get to know the people in the team. There were four directors alone, as well as photography, props, costumes, lighting and so on.

Uncle Li, this is my friend. I asked her to follow me to work in Group B. A young man with yellow hair pulled a girl to Li Lu. Others called Li Dao or Teacher Li, and he called Uncle. , seemed extraordinarily friendly.

But Li Lu's face was even uglier.

Niu Niu, let's go, let's have a small meeting to discuss the script. Gao Yalin grabbed the yellow hair.

Is there anything to discuss, Uncle Gao, you promised. The length of my script revisions here has not exceeded the limit, and they are all not very important scenes. By the way, Uncle Zhou really didn't come?

Let's go, let's go to the office and talk. Gao Yalin asked the director's assistant to coordinate with everyone.

There is no way to shoot today, the props and scenes have not been arranged, and more importantly, the new script has not been sent to the actors. More importantly, because of the new script, the screenwriter Zhou Meilin refused to attend the opening ceremony. Lu is also about to collapse.

No need, let's be frank and frank, why go to the office and say, you don't want to fire me, the director of group B. Lin Dong was dumbfounded that Xiao Huangmao was actually the director of group B.

A touch of yellow lit up among a group of old men.

At such a young age, he can become the assistant director of Heavenly Bureau. This background... ahem, how powerful he is.

Gao Yalin made a joke, pulled Li Lu with one hand, and Xiao Huangmao with the other, and dragged the two of them into the office. Lin Dong couldn't hold back his novelty, and followed.

This temporary small office is full of things, only a small square table and a few chairs.

This is where the main creators of the crew meet.

This script can't be changed like this. Li Lu took out an A5 bound book from his briefcase and threw it on the small table.

Uncle Li, I hired a professional screenwriter to change the script. It basically kept Uncle Zhou's style. I asked him to read it, but he didn't. Now you say you can't change it like this, so how do you want to change it? A chair to sit on.

He was playing with a lighter in his hand, with an impatient look on his face.

The key is that the dramas you added have nothing to do with the main storyline. How do you let the audience see it? Have you considered the audience's feelings? Li Lu angrily knocked on the table and asked.

There's nothing unacceptable about this. I've even thought about the words. Uncle Zhou can say that he wants to fully intervene in social life and write a picture of 'Great China'. There are all kinds of people in it. It's the people, why aren't the grassroots people the people. Xiao Huangmao spoke very sharply.

But it is obvious that what supports him is not his words, but a deeper confidence.

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