Su Shi gave the company a "flattering" name.

"Scholarly Entertainment Media"

Qin Shu didn't care, as long as it wasn't too outrageous.

In the remaining spare time, he either took Zhang Zifeng and Peng Yuchang to wander around, or went to visit Song Xianer's crew.

Recording "Longing for Life" was much easier than recording "Hahahahaha". Every day I woke up and ate, ate and played, played and ate and ate and played, and then went back to sleep.

The most tiring one is Huang Lei, who wears around his waist every day, and the main activity area is the kitchen.

"ended!"

After seeing off the last group of guests, the director team turned off the camera, and Huang Lei stretched, feeling a little relieved and a little bit reluctant.

"We should go too." He Jiong said.

Slowly packed his luggage, pulled the suitcase out of the small courtyard, and turned his head three times a step at a time.

Although it was only a short month, they had left too much joy here, as if they had lived for three years, and parting was imminent, and they were quite nostalgic.

"Let's go."

"Woof..." Little H ran over, as if he knew they were going to leave, with a downcast expression and a pair of pure dog eyes, looking straight at them.

He Jiong picked him up and said with a smile: "Little H, we are leaving, you and your wife must be obedient."

Hitting the dog's face with the face is regarded as farewell.

He Jiong put down Little H and said, "Go back! Let's go."

"Wang Wang..."

Little H stood at the door and watched them leave, unable to turn around for a long time, until the backs of several people disappeared into the jungle, it returned to the small courtyard, hopping to find his wife to play, very happy.

He Jiong whispered: "A dog almost made me cry."

He didn't see little H happy.

Qin Shudao: "Little H is very spiritual."

Several people nodded in agreement with his statement.

They walked while talking, and when they reached the fork in the road, the vehicles of the program team were already waiting, one for Qin Shu, Peng Yuchang, Zhang Zifeng, one for He Jiong and Huang Lei.

The vehicle starts and gradually accelerates away. This time it is a farewell and will never come back.

Chapter 145

In Yanjing, in a hotel, the crew of "Longing for Life" held a small press conference, telling the outside world that they had finished shooting one season.

Huang Lei, He Jiong, Peng Yuchang, Qin Shu and Zhang Zifeng were all present.

The press conference was not formal, and the program team did not intend to make a big publicity.

On stage, He Jiong acted as the host to warm up the scene. When reporters asked questions, Qin Shu and the others answered, and sometimes they would play and laugh on stage.

It is not so much a press conference as an exchange meeting.

During the period, an entertainment reporter asked Qin Shu about the film, and the word 'scholarly' was printed on the microphone.

own people.

"Qin Shu, hello. You said before that you will start filming a movie in a month, and now it's almost time. Have you started preparing?"

"Preparation is in progress. I will make a movie to meet everyone no matter what I say."

"How much is the film investment?"

Qin Shu thought for a while and said, "The preparations this time are in a hurry, and the budget is not much, only 2 million."

"Two hundred million is not a small amount for a movie, but is it too little to want to shoot a sci-fi blockbuster? Can the quality of the produced effect be guaranteed?... Or you just want to make a 'pseudo-sci-fi' movie ? In your words, it’s just bad money.”

Qin Shu shook his head, and said, "It's definitely not just bad money. If it's a 'fake science fiction', I won't release it.... There are more money and more money, and less money and less money. You'll know when."

The reporter continued: "If I remember correctly, you are now over 22 years old and not yet 23 years old. If you direct a movie at such a young age, do you think you can make it well?"

Qin Shu smiled and said, "I'm an acting major, not a director major. Who told you that I want to be a director myself?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. The so-called specialization in the art industry, I'm still a little short."

The reporter nodded, "Thank you for the interview, I'm done asking."

"You're welcome."

Qin Shu withdrew and let them continue to visit Huang Lei, Zhang Zifeng, He Jiong and Peng Yuchang.

After the press conference was over, the program team treated the guests to a big meal, and went to KTV after the meal to have fun until midnight.

"Don't go, sing till dawn." He Jiong asked to stay.

"Mr. He, it's 3 o'clock in the morning. I have to go back to sleep." Wang Zhengyu didn't sleep well during the recording of the show. After finishing the recording, he wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

Wang Zhengyu took the lead and left several more.

Seeing this, He Jiong handed the microphone to Qin Shu, "Come on, sing a song of your own to refresh yourself."

The screen showed that the next song was "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

"Okay." Qin Shu took the microphone and sang a song.

Clap clap...the applause rang out.

"Good singing!"

He Jiong said loudly, his interest is still very high.

After Qin Shu finished singing, he asked Huang Lei, Peng Yuchang, and Zhang Zifeng to sing again, and drank beer with Qin Shu.

They saw it, and He Jiong wanted to pull them to sing with him.

The few people didn't disappoint, one song after another, one cup after another, and played until the next 8 days, and the sun had already risen high when they walked out.

"No, I have to go home and go to sleep."

Huang Lei is old and can't stand the whole night.

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