360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

The filming continued the next day, Liu Qiong was strict, and there was not a single scene that passed in the morning. With the style of Miejue Shitai, he successfully killed the impetuousness of the crew because of the handsome and rich investor father .

Generally speaking, the atmosphere of the crew is quite good.

The director is gentle but very authoritative, the most popular male lead doesn't talk much and doesn't show off, and the others, regardless of their temper, have to be put away.

In the third month of joining the group, the part of the film in the film and television city was basically over, and there were not too many scenes left that needed to be filmed outside.

Zhao Ji was busy sorting out Xiao Yan's itinerary and various announcements, and Han Wan was busy preparing things for Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan took Zhou Porridge, who was not busy, to meet someone.

A person who caused him to suffer "the disaster of the fish" in the two encounters.

Lu Chuan looked a little haggard. Even though he tried his best to appear calm and confident, the real situation was still exposed from various details.

Xiao Yan said straightforwardly: "I heard that you are looking for someone to invest in."

Lu Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and had a little expectation in his heart: "Yes."

He couldn't help asking: "You ask this..."

"I want to make some investments."

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yan: "I inspected several projects, and Mr. Lu's company is one of them."

Lu Chuan calmed down a little, and said cautiously: "How much do you know about this industry?"

Xiao Yan: "Not much."

"...To tell you the truth, Guangchen encountered difficulties a year ago. During this year, I searched for investment many times but failed. But this does not mean that Guangchen has come to the end. On the contrary, I think it is precisely Because Guangchen has reached a bottleneck, it is time to take a step up and push it with greater strength, and this kind of investment is not easy to find, so it will be in a dilemma."

Xiao Yan didn't answer his words.

Lu Chuan was a little uneasy, he had been disappointed too many times, and this time might be the closest opportunity he could seize.

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of water, Xiao Yan didn't continue to talk about Guangchen with Lu Chuan, but instead said: "If it's not troublesome, please tell me about this industry."

Lu Chuan was a little speechless.

The investors and investment companies he met in the past, each brought a team of people with a thick set of information, and they were more eloquent than him when talking about the industry situation, even if they didn't understand it, they had to pretend to understand it.

This time, the painting style has changed suddenly, and I am still a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Chuan's attitude was still very serious, he took out a thick folder from the file bag he carried with him and handed it to Xiao Yan, "This is part of the company's investigations into the industry in recent years. "

When Xiao Yan was flipping through the document, he first introduced the overall situation of the industry, and then Xiao Yan gave a detailed introduction to which part of the document he turned to.

Very thoughtful and considerate.

Xiao Yan also asked a few questions about the documents and what Lu Chuan said from time to time.

What he asked was often the audience group in the first sentence, and the sales data in the latter sentence.

But Lu Chuan didn't dare to be perfunctory.

Many of the questions this young man asked seemed to be unconstrained, but in fact they were from tricky angles, and the content was good. If Lu Chuan hadn't done it himself at the beginning, and had often sorted out information to seek investment in the past year, he might not have been able to answer it.

After reading the thick stack of documents, Lu Chuan's industry introduction was coming to an end. Zhou Conge glanced at his phone, and four hours had passed.

Xiao Yan answered the phone halfway, and Zhao Ji asked him where he was.

"Take care of some private matters."

"Okay, just pay attention to the paparazzi, remember to have a good rest, and you have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Xiao Yan: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yan said to Lu Chuan, who couldn't hide his nervousness: "As I said before, I don't know much about this industry, so the decision on whether to invest will be given to you after I return from this location."

Lu Chuan heard the thoughtful meaning in his words, and relaxed a little: "Of course, such things should be carefully considered."

He let Xiao Yan go first, and when he was about to step out the door, Xiao Yan suddenly turned around.

"Mr. Lu, your company does have a bright future, but have you considered changing your focus?"

Lu Chuan was taken aback, but when he wanted to ask again, the person who disturbed his thoughts with a word had already left.

The next day, Xiao Yan packed her suitcase and boarded the plane.

He catches up on some sleep and wakes up when the plane is landing.

The nose is not smooth, it may be cold.

He told Han Wan that the almighty little assistant dug out two bags of cold and heat-clearing granules after arriving at the place, made a small cup and gave it to Xiao Yan.

Anyone who has taken this medicine knows that it is bitter and sweet, and it can make people feel sick.

But Xiao Yan was not used to Western medicine, and could hardly swallow it. Han Wan always kept granules.

After drinking it in one gulp, when he threw away the disposable cup, he suddenly asked, "Why don't you prepare western medicine? It will work quickly."

Han Wan replied casually: "Actually, I still prepared some just in case, but brother Xiao, don't you like western medicine?"

"Where did you hear that I don't like western medicine?" Xiao Yan asked casually.

Assistant Han suddenly faltered, "I, I can't remember for a while, it should be Brother Xiao when you said it?"

"Maybe."

He said something inexplicably, and he didn't need to guess to know which sunflower was working hard to be the snail girl.

Xiao Yan really wanted to hold Qi Mo to sit in front of him, and teach him not to do things without leaving a name, and not to be a selfless fool.

It's just that he is now thinking of ways to dispel the fool's love, and he has no position.

The plane landed at [-]:[-] p.m., and it was already [-]:[-] p.m. when we arrived at the reserved guest house. Xiao Yan drank the medicine and quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, my throat was dry, and the cold was obviously not only not good, but worse.

He found cold pills from the suitcase and swallowed two.

The first time I didn't swallow it, I took another sip of water before I swallowed it. In this way, the bitterness of the water-soaked pills melted away, sticking to the root of my tongue in rolls, making me sick to my stomach.

Xiao Yan frowned, opened a box of milk and pressed down, not caring whether he could drink milk after taking the medicine.

When he came out, other actors greeted him to have breakfast, porridge and buns.

It's pretty good that this simple hotel in the wilderness can free up these things.

One of the assistant directors hurried over to get a steamed stuffed bun, and drank a bowl of hot porridge, with a bad expression on his face: "A piece of equipment was accidentally damaged, and it will take some time to replace the spare one. Let's take a rest first. We’ll get to work when it’s done.”

However, the production crew probably memorized the words in the past two days, because it was hard to finish this round, but one of the staff who installed the equipment fell down. There was no major accident, but fractures were inevitable.

Liu Qiong hurriedly asked the accompanying medical staff to bandage him, and then found someone to send the injured to the town, frowning all the time.It wasn't until everything was ready, and Xiao Yan and Fang Xuanxuan successfully passed the first scene of this outdoor scene, that there was a bit of a smile.

The crew got up smoothly step by step, but the cold still didn't get better, but it didn't get worse either. It just dragged on like this, showing a sense of presence on Xiao Yan.

Han Wan made a cup of hot tea and handed it over: "Brother Xiao, why don't you take some time off to find a clinic in the town down the mountain?"

"No." Xiao Yan rejected the proposal.

His cold is getting better, but only a little slowly, there is no need to delay the crew's filming schedule.

In fact, under Xiao Yan's cover-up, except for Han Wan and Zhou Porridge, no one else found out that he was sick.

I have been shooting in the mountains for half a month. As summer approaches, the weather gets hotter.

Fang Xiuliang - as one of the assistants, he also stayed in the crew with a composer who was in charge of the film's episode.

Lifting up his clothes, Fang Xiuliang vigorously fanned his stomach with a plastic fan, which somehow lowered the fever.

He moved a few steps towards Xiao Yan: "Aren't you hot at all?"

Xiao Yan was wearing a white short sleeve. When everyone else was sweating profusely, his short sleeve was clean without any trace of sweat.

He wanted to reach out his salty pig's hand to touch Xiao Yan's back, to make sure he was not sweating at all, and he put his hand down automatically under the cold gaze.

Fang Xiuliang: "Well, I'm just curious why you don't sweat."

It was taken for granted that Xiao Yan would not solve his doubts for him.

If Qi Mo were here, he would probably be able to tell Fang Xiuliang that Xiao Yan was born with a physical problem.

When the photo was taken in the afternoon, the sky suddenly changed, and it rained heavily without warning.The crew hurriedly finished work and returned to the temporary guest house.

"I hope the rain will stop soon, so that we can resume filming as soon as possible." Liu Qiong said.

The veteran actor who played the leading actor Su Wei who hurt his father smiled and said: "Don't, this weather can steam people, and finally came a heavy rain, let's relax first."

Xiao Yan looked at the sky and frowned. He knew how to look at the sky, and this sky -- the rain might not stop for a while.

Zhou Porridge came over: "The company sent some condolences to the crew, and this one was sent together, with your name written on it."

Xiao Yan rubbed the edges with her fingertips a few times, and took them apart. As usual, there are three photos in total this time.

A mountain, a wooden house, and a night starry sky.

There is a sentence attached to the photo of the starry sky——

"The last time I went to the observatory, I heard a story related to the stars, and I will tell you when I come back. ——Qi Mo"

When Xiao Yan didn't realize it, his frowning eyebrows opened.

……

As he expected, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Since the rain started, Xiao Yan's mind was not at peace. In the middle of the night, the rumbling thunder suddenly woke him up from his sleep. Xiao Yan opened the window and looked at it for a while. After that, he didn't fall asleep in the second half of the night. <·)))彡

It was still raining the next day.

The uneasiness in my heart became heavier.

The hot temperature dropped in the rainstorm, and even though there was deafening thunder outside the window, the crew who had bid farewell to the air conditioner since arriving here slept happily.

Waking up in the morning, at the table with several baskets of buns, lazily took a bun in twos and threes, chatting teeth while watching the rain.

Han Wan looked at Xiao Yan's dark circles as if he had discovered a new world: "Brother Xiao, did you not sleep well last night?"

Xiao Yan pressed the bridge of his nose: "Yes."

"I heard from the assistant director that we can't start work due to the weather today, why don't you sleep a little longer, Brother Xiao?"

"Do not--"

"Boom!"

The thunder sounded continuously like the end of the world, and the bright silver light spread down from the sky, pulling out a deep scar.

People's ears should not be able to tolerate other sounds in such a shocking natural sound, but Xiao Yan seemed to catch a burst of other sounds.

That is--

He looked to the northeast suddenly, and on another mountain in that direction, landslides and landslides were happening.

He had never been to that place, but he was inexplicably familiar with it.

Strangely, even when the eyes and ears were flooded with thunder and rain, Xiao Yan's mind seemed to be extremely clear.

Soberly aware that that direction, that mountain, had appeared in the photo Qi Mo sent him.

The author has something to say: for us Xiao Yan and Mr. Qi are really officially together as an outpost