President's Legendary Master

The female number two was promoted from the female number four in this way, and the rest of the actresses basically got a number one, and then a little girl in a group performance was valued and became the female number six.

Hu Lili is much younger than Hu Ruyi, but she has a gorgeous appearance and a flamboyant personality, which unexpectedly fits the character image in the play.

The scene of running at night is actually a group of people running around, in order to reflect the chaos and mystery of the night.

Because the reason is the death of the king, not only running at night, but also crying, anyway, all kinds of messy things.

It's more chaotic to shoot, but there are also advantages to filming at night, that is, it is quiet, very quiet.

It was also the first time for Xiao Tianshi to see the filming of a big scene at night. It was not easy for the actors.

"It's so hard work!" Little Heavenly Master looked at the group of people crying and laughing at night, and the director even yelled at the audience with a loudspeaker.

"There has never been a free lunch in the world. If there is one, it must be a trap." Dugu Haoyan said: "These actors have a glamorous appearance, but in fact they have worked hard, and it is not easy."

The night scene was filmed until after one o'clock in the morning. The actors were exhausted, especially the walk-on actors. Among them, there were those who played the role of court ladies, those who played the role of servants, and those who played the roles of bodyguards running back and forth.

The torch has to be shaken back and forth, but it can't shake the picture. It's too demanding. The little celestial master looked at it with bright eyes: "It's so troublesome!"

But Lin Hao did not treat everyone badly. He actually hired a team of chefs. They filmed night scenes here, and there they cooked beef bone soup, vermicelli, shredded cabbage and dried tofu, and chopped green onion and coriander. Stewed beef.

Low-sugar and low-salt, no staple food, I'm afraid it will be too late to digest.

After eating a supper, I went to rest.

Early the next morning, Dugu Haoyan and the others were going back.

Dongfang Shanglin almost hugged Dugu Haoyan's thigh and cried: "Brother, this time is thanks to you, and of course, thanks to the little Heavenly Master."

But I said in my heart, "Thanks to my sister-in-law".

Of course, this cannot be said.

"Okay, do your best. You already know this filming. Big movies and big productions are not easy. Don't let your hard work go to waste." Dugu Haoyan patted him on the shoulder: "You can tell , you worked very hard."

How hard was filming?

Logically speaking, a young master like Dongfang Shanglin does not need to supervise the work on site, but his presence and absence are two different things.

If it is here, the actors, the crew and so on, all have a little inexplicable confidence, and they can solve it immediately if something happens.

If they were not there, the people from Xiangdao would be a bit arrogant and might bully them. When filming, it is impossible for one to be one and two to be two.

But with Brother Hao and Young Master Dongfang around, no one dared to make trouble.

There will be no unspoken rules, their goal is the big prize, the international big prize, and nothing will happen.

It's just a hard work for Young Master Dongfang, he can't eat well and sleep well every day, and he has to appease the artists who are under pressure from filming. I heard that the male lead is not so enthusiastic when he sees the female lead, because he is also scared.

However, Young Master Dongfang talked with him for a long time, and the leading actor was a guy who was desperate for his career. In the end, he took the amulet personally given to him by a little celestial master, and went back to filming.

So, it is difficult to make a film, and it is even more difficult to make a good box office film.

A scene was shot repeatedly, not to mention the collapse of the actors, even the people watching the shooting collapsed.

In a scene where eyes are wide open and tears flow, the actress's eyes are red from crying. In order to pursue perfection, eye drops are not allowed, and artificial tears are not allowed.

"I will make a good film. If I don't win a big award for this film, I will be sorry for my hard work." Dongfang Shanglin gritted his teeth.

"Well, take a good shot." Dugu Haoyan turned his head and left, he couldn't afford to be clingy with him. Dongfang Shanglin was the fashionable little prince in their circle since he was a child, but when he grows up, this guy is also the most clingy one.

They drove out of the mountains, arrived in the city, stayed in the city overnight, went to the airport in the morning, ate at the airport, and then flew back in the afternoon.

After landing on the ground, the car drove back to Wendao Zhai, and Dugu Haoyan took the little celestial master back to the old house.

They went to see Dongfang Shanglin filming, and the family already knew about it.

As soon as the two came back, the whole family gathered together. Dongfang Shanglin prepared gifts for them all. The gift for Mr. Dugu Weng was an antique walking stick, mainly because the material used was very elegant.

The gift for Dugu Xu and Mrs. Dugu is a pair of jade rings polished from a piece of jadeite.

Although it is an antique craft, jadeite is a good jadeite full of water.

But the gift for Dugu Feiyan was very modern, the autographs of stars, big and small, made Dugu Feiyan very happy.

In addition, the little celestial master also went to deal with supernatural events, and Dugu Haoyan learned from them, everyone was very surprised.

"Is it really haunted? I heard that some production crews, because of frequent supernatural events, can't continue to work and postpone work indefinitely." Mrs. Dugu said with interest: "It turned out to be true!"

"Not every crew is like this, but theirs is special."

"It also varies from person to person."

After a lively night at home, I returned to Wendaozhai the next day. The next day, the little celestial master had a day off, and then went to the driving school for lessons.

The days of the driving school are still tepid, and Dugu Haoyan invites people to take turns to give them "mock exams", basically the examiners are familiar with each other.

The little celestial master learned that life is better than death, and when he came back, he lay on the bed and acted like a baby, but Dugu Haoyan pulled him up: "I have to learn, hold on, do you still want to drive?"

"I don't want to." Little Heavenly Master replied very clearly: "I don't want to drive anymore."

Dugu Haoyan touched his dog's head: "You can't give up halfway."

The weather was getting colder. After the freezing, it was going to snow soon. The weather was gloomy and gloomy. Sun Laizi took his wife and children to see his mother-in-law.

The remaining two played in Wendao Zhai for a day.

In the evening, Dugu Haoyan was cooking noodles, and the little celestial master was watching the news on the international channel. It said that the queen mother of the Jialan country died without a problem. The 90-year-old lady died silently, and no one would think that Unexpectedly, after all, 90 years old is a rare longevity.

As for the real cause of her death, no one will get to the bottom of it.

"Dead?" The old lady with an imposing manner, even inferior to His Majesty the King.

"Death may be a good thing, she has been placed under house arrest." Dugu Haoyan said: "My son is dead, and my grandson is not close to me."

But the next day, the international news said that the Queen Mother of Jialan Kingdom had leukemia, and all three sons matched her with bone marrow, but none of them matched!

Not even a grandson was matched, so she could only... wait to die.

Because all the direct blood relatives from her natal family are no longer alive, and there is no bone marrow for reference and matching.

"This is retribution." Dugu Haoyan was cooking noodles, and scooped up a bowl for the little celestial master: "Isn't it?"

"It should be." The little heavenly master pointed to the stew next to him: "Give me some more, this stew with salty mushroom meat is really delicious."

"By the way, at that time, did you suspect that they also raised Gumantong? I see you staring at them eating shark fin soup?" Dugu Haoyan asked his doubts.

"Yeah, you still remember, besides the flying head, there are those two children, right? A boy and a girl, both are five or six-year-old dolls, and that is Gumantong." Daomiao pulled the noodles, One side said: "This kind of thing is actually useful, it is just a way of offering sacrifices, but if it is used to commit evil, it is something that hurts the peace of heaven."

In fact, good or bad, it all depends on everyone's mind.

Outside, the first snow had already fallen, and the fluffy white snow fell on the ground, and the courtyard was peaceful.

After eating and drinking, the two of them cleaned up. It was snowing outside and they couldn't go out for a walk. They could only go to the glass greenhouse to look at the peach trees.

Strange to say, this peach tree was planted in the greenhouse, and it didn't take much care of it every day, but it grew well.

It's snowing heavily outside, but it has the meaning of sprouting.

The two of them loosened the soil under the tree, buried some organic fertilizers under the tree, cleaned up the greenhouse, and then went back to wash up and watch TV together.

A snow, dyed the earth white, such a big snow in early winter is rare.

Waking up early in the morning, the little celestial master took a broom and went out to sweep the snow after breakfast. Dugu Haoyan didn't go to work, so he swept the snow with him: "Build a snowman!"

"Okay." Dugu Haoyan said: "It's just right, I still have the Christmas hat I bought last year, and put it on the snowman."

The two were about to build a snowman happily when the little Tianshi's cell phone rang.

"Who called?" Dugu Haoyan became curious. You know, few people know the phone number of Little Heavenly Master. It's hard for those guests to even meet him, let alone the phone number.

"It's Wang Yishui!" Seeing the caller ID, the little celestial master was happy: "Professor Wang? How are you!"

On the phone, Professor Wang's voice was not good at all: "I'm not good, come quickly, we're in trouble here."

"Ah?" The little celestial master was stunned: "Whose grave did you dig again?"

A group of archaeologists, if there is any trouble, it is to dig another tomb and make something happen.

"I just didn't know whose grave was dug to find you!" As a result, Professor Wang Yishui said very confidently: "Come here quickly, I have already sent someone to pick you up."

As soon as the phone was put down, someone came to the door: "Mr. Zhang? Mr. Zhang?"

Dugu Haoyan went to the gate to have a look: "Director Xu?"

The person who came was Xu Changxiang, the director of the cultural department of the province.

"President Dugu, it's just right that you are here. I'm here to invite Mr. Zhang. Well, Professor Wang called you, right? The car is ready, and the plane is also booked. Don't worry, the private plane is all our own people. No one will disturb the master's cleanliness." Director Xu Changxiang is very humble, not at all like a dignified head of a department.

It's like someone's bag-carrying younger brother, that's called being attentive.

"I just answered the phone... Forget it, come in." Dugu Haoyan knew the Director of the Department of Culture. He was well-known in the education system. He was not yet 50 years old, but he became the Director. Before he became the head of the department, he was still a high school principal. He strictly controlled the education of every high school student, and abruptly increased the scores of the entire high school by ten percent.

It can be said that the real peaches and plums are all over the world.

Because of his good character, the Department of Culture finally promoted him to be the deputy director. When the director retired, he became the director.

In the system, he has many students, and he spares no effort in cultivating talents, so he is respected by many people.

A real nice guy.

Top ten models of the provincial cultural system.

"Who's here?" Little Heavenly Master stretched out his head and took a look: "Are you?"

"This is the director of the Department of Culture, Xu Changxiang." Dugu Haoyan introduced: "He is here to pick you up. Professor Wang Yishui asked him to come."

"Yes, Teacher Wang asked me to come." Who knows, Xu Changxiang opened his mouth and said, "Professor Wang used to be my tutor."

"Oh, hello." The little celestial master reached out and shook hands with him.

This treatment is not simple.

Dugu Haoyan turned to look at him: "You were not so enthusiastic about people before."

"How can those people compare with Director Xu? Director Xu is a really good person." The little celestial master said: "At first glance, he is a hardworking gardener who teaches and educates people."

Because what he saw was not only this person, but also the faint golden light of merit and virtue emanating from this person.

He was sure that this was a really nice guy.