I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

Until the day when he went to Jinling, Lin Dong could also hold a regular meeting with everyone.

Because people simply cannot get together.

It's time to go home for the New Year.

Those who stay with the company have reasons to stay, and those who stay in the new year are all busy. You, an idle boss, can find someone to hold a meeting.

The crew of "Tianju" held a simple launching ceremony in Jinling.

Ninety-five percent 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 rushed over one day later, so Lin Dong took the plane alone, and someone from the crew came to pick him up when he got off the plane.

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

Once again, it is proved that those who pick up the airport are basically arranged in advance, and there is no need for rows of security personnel to maintain order. Those fans who surround the airport pick-up gate may be hired by money.

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

"Welcome, welcome, I'm Liu Baoer, a lifestyle producer. It starts at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. If you are tired, you can take a break. The room and everything are arranged. I will take you there now."

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

Lin Dong looked at each other blankly.

He knows Yun Bao'er and Qin Bao'er. Wang Shunliu's nickname is also Bao'er and Bao'er. Xu Lang likes to call Bao'er Wang Shunliu privately.

Lin Dong thought he was disgusting enough.

I did not expect to see another Liu Baoer today.

This one, how do you say it.

He is at least in his early fifties, and looks terrible. If you use one word to describe it, it is insignificant, extremely insignificant.

What do you call Bo'er?

Isn't this intentionally upsetting the stomach?

Liu Baoer: I am not born as a wretched old man. Who is not a baby at birth.

"Thank you, Producer Liu, you can just give me the door card and I can go up by myself." Lin Dong didn't put up the tens of billions of box office shelves at all. Seeing that Liu Baoer was busy, he refused the other party's offer to lead the way.

"That's OK." Liu Baoer is not only responsible for the reception work, but also arranges vehicles. The poor crew will send him very few staff.

Lin Dong pulled the suitcase and went upstairs alone.

The location of the hotel is rather partial, so the living environment is okay.

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

Sleeping is impossible to sleep. Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, has a lot of food. He now has 27 million in his account, which is a stage where he is not bad at all.

Coupled with the use of witchcraft on the Spring Festival Gala the day before yesterday, it consumes a lot, so I must eat 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, and I have seen no matter how simple the opening ceremony is, but it is not easy to be so frugal for a TV drama with an investment of hundreds of millions.

This start-up 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 roles in a certain role, but most of them did not come today, only a dozen people attended the opening ceremony.

The others are staff.

Gao Yalin will naturally come as the chief producer.

When Lin Dong saw him, he and director Li Lu hooked up and said something. The two looked sad, and they were in a posture of crying when they didn't agree.

"What's wrong?" Lin Dong asked curiously.

On such a festive day, there must be a little secret in the sad face.

"It's not because of Lao Zhou!" Li Lu may not be in a good mood, and his voice was a little higher, but soon lowered his voice.

"Which Old Zhou?" Lin Dong didn't know why.

"Which old Zhou could be there?" Li Lu was a bit depressed, and couldn't make a smile when he saw Lin Dong.

"Screenwriter." Gao Yalin reminded.

"Didn't Teacher Zhou come?" Lin Dong looked around for a while, but he didn't see the appearance of the screenwriter Zhou Meilin.

"Oh, it's hard to say in a word. Let's get the kick-off ceremony first, and then discuss it later. Teacher Lin Dong is the investor's side. Let's discuss it with him. Let's go, Lao Li, if you do this, the crew will lose heart. "Gao Yalin pulled Li Lu up and quickly started the ceremony.

"Hey!" Director Li Lu only sighed.

Throughout the booting ceremony, his face was stinking, 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 let her work with me in Group B." A young man with dyed yellow hair took a girl to Li Lu's face. Others called Director Li or Teacher Li, and he called Uncle Li. , Looks very kind.

But Li Lu's face was even more ugly.

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

"Is there anything to discuss, Uncle Gao, you promised. The length of the script change on my side did not exceed the limit, and it was all not very important scenes. By the way, Uncle Zhou really didn't come?"

"Go, let's go to the office and say." Gao Yalin asked the assistant director to coordinate everyone.

I can’t shoot today. The props and scenes are not set up. More importantly, the new script has not been sent to the actors~www.wuxiaspot.com~ More importantly, because of this new script, the screenwriter Zhou Meilin refused. At the opening ceremony, director Li Lu was about to collapse.

"No, let's be frank, why should we go to the office and say that I am going to be the director of Group B." Xiao Huangmao is actually the director of Group B, and Lin Dong is dumbfounded.

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

At a young age, he can become the deputy director of "The Game of Heaven". This background... hehe, how powerful is this.

Gao Ya was gagging, picking up Li Lu with one hand, and Xiao Huangmao with the other, dragging the two people into the office. Lin Donghao's novelty couldn't restrain himself, and followed.

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

This is the place where the film crew has a meeting.

"This script cannot be changed like this." Li Lu took out a book bound with A5 paper from his briefcase and threw it on the small table.

"Uncle Li, I asked a professional screenwriter to change the script. Basically I kept Uncle Zhou's style. I asked him to watch it, but he didn't watch it. Now you say you can't change it like this, then how do you want to change it?" A chair, sitting on it.

Playing with a lighter in his hand, he looked impatient.

"The key is that the dramas you added have nothing to do with the main line. How do you let the audience see, have you considered the audience's feelings?" Li Lu angrily knocked on the table.

"What is unacceptable? I even thought about the rhetoric. 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 and high-level people. It's the people, but the grassroots are not the people." Xiao Huangmao is very neat with a mouth.

But it was obvious that it was not his lips that supported him, but a deeper confidence.