For The Ten-Year Appointment, We, The Fans, Went To Changbai Mountain

"Yes, his mother is a sister of mine."

Jiang Yueqing said calmly, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the photos on the desk.

It was a family portrait of a large family. In it, Song Chen, who was about ten years old, was holding Jiang Yueqing, who had just entered high school.

"Director-General, you are not here to care about my family affairs, are you?"

"That's not true. Actually, I want Deputy Director Jiang to help convey a small suggestion to Comrade Song Chen."

"If I talk to him directly, it always feels like I'm giving an order."

The director-general said in a joking tone, to which Jiang Yueqing asked what needed to be conveyed.

"Actually, I asked Lao Wang to tell Comrade Song Chen last time, but I wanted to emphasize the meaning."

"Please also ask Comrade Song Chen to bring some environmental protection elements while photographing desert scenic spots?"

the next day.

The production base of "Sand Sea".

After a night of hangover, Song Chen struggled to get up from the bed, clutching his aching head.

"Wine is really not a good thing. Why does it have the hangover debuff?"

Walking out of the room, Song Chen saw many actors who were also covering their heads in discomfort.

"Humph, it looks like you guys drank too much.

Everyone covered their heads: "Yeah! I have a hangover and a headache!"

030 suddenly felt a lot better in his heart. It was better for everyone to suffer together than to suffer alone.

Then the hungover Song Chen led the hungover crew.

Arriving at the door of Xiao Yang's room, he forcefully pulled him out.

Seeing Xiao Yang, who was drunk all night, still not sober.

Everyone in the crew looked at each other and smiled.

"Xiao Yang is so mean~"

Without any sense of guilt, he gave it to his agent to take away, and each of them pretended to be particularly sad!

"Woooo! Goodbye! Zhang Qiling!!"

"We will always remember you, little brother!"

"Boss! I will miss you!"

It is said that when Xiao Yang's agent took Xiao Yang away.

The whole person was confused and didn't understand why his artist became like this.

As soon as the car that picked up Xiao Yang left, Luo Wen, the guide, arrived as promised.

But when Luo Wen arrived at the production base, he found that the crew was all gathered together, and they were all covering their heads in unison, like a cult.

"What are these guys doing again?"

After being interrogated yesterday, Luo Wen once mistakenly thought that this crew was a gathering place for gangsters.

It wasn't until after returning home that Luo Wen suddenly realized what he was doing.

Damn! I’ve been fooled! These people are all actors!

But after thinking about Song Chen's unrealistic combat power, Luo Wen suddenly wasn't sure what he was thinking.

"Hmm? Guide Luo, are you here?"

Song Chen, who was holding his head to resist the hangover and headache, noticed Luo Wen first.

The slightly furrowed brows due to pain and the unhappy look in his eyes gave Song Chen a murderous look on his entire expression.

Luo Wen suddenly trembled when Song Chen stared at him with such eyes.

I thought in panic: I didn't offend this monster! I wasn't late either!

As for the crew, after hearing Song Chen's voice.

"Guide??"

Everyone who was also covering their heads turned to look at Luo Wen, their eyes as fierce as Song Chen's.

And Luo Wen, who was stared at fiercely by everyone, felt even more numb.

These people are definitely not a normal filming crew!

Half an hour later, the assembled crew and motorcade began to prepare for departure.

As a guide, Rowan sat in the lead vehicle as a matter of course.

As a driver, Chen Haohan couldn't help but praise Luo Wen when he looked at the several daggers and water bottles all over his body.

"Okay, buddy, the equipment is quite complete!"

"When walking in the desert, water is the most important thing.

Rowan sat in the passenger seat with a calm expression, he had already figured it out.

Whether these people are serious crew or not has nothing to do with me, I just need to lead the way.

"By the way, bro, don't you know us? Don't you usually go online?"

Chen Haohan has always had this question. Whether it was the first meeting or the subsequent attack on Song Chen, Luo Wen seemed to not know anyone from the "Sand Sea" crew.

Although it is a bit self-proclaimed, Chen Haohan still knows that as the starring role of "Afch", he and others are extremely popular on the Internet.

“The cost of Internet access here is very expensive…”

Rowan just said lightly, "Then he kept a low tone and stopped talking.

And people like him who are just trying to make a living have no time to understand any entertainment news.

"That's it..."

Chen Haohan sighed while lying on the reverse plate.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Song Zhen suddenly opened the door and sat in the back seat and asked.

"I was just chatting with this buddy. Director Song didn't expect that the Internet is not convenient in this place!"

"Really? Remember to say hello to your family before entering the desert."

Song Chen gave instructions to Xiao Huohuo who was sitting next to him, and Xiao Huohuo protested to Song Chen that he was not a child.

Let Zeng Yixi and Chen Haohan laugh at each other.

Song Chen looked at the stiff-faced Luo Wen through the rearview mirror and asked, "What's wrong?"

"it's okay no problem!"

Rowan shook his head quickly and said, but he sat very stiffly in the passenger seat.

"Really? Then let's go quickly."

Song Chen opened his laptop, and what appeared on the screen was the satellite map.

There are also blue road maps drawn on it, which are exactly what Song Chen told through Luo Wen, and then made the road map based on the satellite map.

In case the guide had any evil intentions towards the crew, Song Chen deliberately sat behind Luo Wen.

Rowan felt the threat coming from behind him, licked his dry lips and said.

"Towards the west, the next town is two hours away."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Chen Haohan shouted the same Beijing dialect as Fatty Wang, stepped on the accelerator and started to start the vehicle.

Above the desert, the aircraft flies in the desert.

Photographing a convoy driving in the desert.

In the leading vehicle, Wu Xie, wearing sunglasses, was holding the steering wheel and controlling the vehicle.

In the car, Li Cu, Wang Meng and the person in charge of guiding the way, Majila, were all drowsy and asleep.

Suddenly, Majira's nose twitched crazily, she opened her eyes and shouted to Wu Xie.

"Stop, stop!"

When Wu Xie heard this, he immediately stepped on the brakes and the vehicle came to a sudden stop, shaking Li Cu who was sleeping in the car awake.

Majila immediately opened the car door and got out, squatting down to dig sand in the desert.

"cut!"

Suddenly, everyone heard Song Chen shouting.

Everyone turned to look where the aerial camera could not capture the area, and saw a tent erected under the sand dunes.

In the tent, it was Song Chen who was sitting in front of the monitor wearing sunglasses.

Song Chen looked at the picture on the monitor, raised the intercom in his hand and began to speak.

"Bury the wet sand prepared in advance into the sand, and then we continue to shoot, and everyone's emotions continue to be maintained!"

"Wait! You can't take any more pictures!"

Luo Wen suddenly grabbed Song Chen's arm and looked at the sky in the distance nervously and said.

"What's wrong?"

Wearing sunglasses, Song Chen looked at the direction of Luo Wen's line of sight, and saw a dark sky in the distance, swooping down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly approaching the direction of the crew.

"I'm going, something happened!"