Entertainment 1998

Chapter 253 252, Why Sheng Xiao Mo
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Jiang Feng, covered in blood, opened his mouth in surprise.

Following his gaze, the "corpse" that had been lying on the ground actually slowly crawled up. In Jiang Feng's surprised eyes, the "corpse" took off the human skin mask on its head with its hands, turned around and said to him calmly.

"The key to your chain is in the bathtub."

Then, the "corpse" turned around and walked out of the abandoned bathroom, closing the door.

“Fuck…, that’s awesome!”

On the set of "Saw", Xu Jinglei, the executive deputy director, did not follow the usual practice of other directors and raise the walkie-talkie in her hand and calmly say "Done". Instead, she clenched her fist and cursed without caring about her image.

“Fuck…, that’s awesome!”

Seeing Xu Jinglei's reaction, Jiang Feng, the film director, immediately turned to look at the photographer Gu Changwei. You know, given the current filming conditions of the crew, the photographer is much more reliable than the executive deputy director.

Seeing Jiang Feng looking over, Gu Changwei, who had just put down the camera, did not respond immediately. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said calmly:
"Teacher Xu is right!"

"Uh..." Jiang Feng was stunned, and then he burst into laughter.

"Ha ha…"

To be honest, Jiang Feng really didn't expect that Gu Changwei, who was usually taciturn, would actually be silent for a moment at this moment.

"Ha ha…"

Jiang Feng was smiling, and so were Gu Changwei, Liang Jiahui, Chen Kun, Xu Jinglei, Liu Jie, and Zhang Guorong who had returned to the filming site from outside the door.

"Haha..., Teacher Gu, it looks like you had a blast taking photos, otherwise you wouldn't be so happy."

"It's really enjoyable!" Gu Changwei scratched his head with a cigarette in his hand after being praised by his friend Zhang Guorong.

"I've seen so many horror and thriller movies, but to be honest, I've never seen a classic like Saw. Apart from anything else, as a photographer, I think it would be worth it if I could shoot three or two movies of this quality in my lifetime."

"Well, I had a lot of fun acting. I lay on the ground for more than ten hours, thinking about how I should act when I took off the mask.

At first I was thinking, should I make a grimace? Or a fierce expression, or even glaring eyes, but in the end, I felt that the more plain it was, the more terrifying this character could be.”

Zhang Guorong was not very polite. After talking about his own feelings, he walked over, reached out and took out the box of cigarettes from Gu Changwei's pocket, flicked out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a deep puff, and was about to throw the box of cigarettes back.

But at this time, Gu Changwei waved his hand.

"Brother, I won't put the cigarettes in my pocket. Let's share them. It's already 4 o'clock in the morning. Let's smoke a cigarette to make up for it. We should go out for breakfast..."

But before Gu Changwei could finish his words, the old smokers in the crew gathered over here.

"Old Gu, be righteous, I'm telling you, I've been eyeing the pack of cigarettes in your pocket for a long time."

"Coach Gu, thank you."

"Coach Gu, I am so grateful for your kindness. I will serve you breakfast today."

"Teacher Gu, do you know that the pack of cigarettes in your pocket is the only pack of cigarettes in our crew, because no one expected to stay up until 4 a.m.

So, to express my gratitude to you, how about I give you a kiss now?"

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At 1999 a.m. on December 12, 5, the filming of Saw was completed. Everyone on the set was laughing and joking. After the students from the 4 undergraduate class of the Department of Acting left, there were still 96 people in the crew and actors.

Among these 37 people, there are 27 old smokers who like to smoke. It is very difficult to share a pack of cigarettes among 27 people, no, it should be 15 cigarettes.

So, in order to be fair, the photographer's assistant Liu Jie suggested that they only light one cigarette each time, and then the twenty or so people would take a sip like passing the parcel. But before Liu Jie finished speaking, Xu Jinglei walked over and slapped him on the back.

"Come on, come on, why bother?
It would be nice if we could just kiss each other mouth to save ourselves the trouble.

If you kiss me, I will kiss you. "

As soon as these words were spoken, the shooting scene burst into laughter again.

Xu Jinglei was the only girl among the twenty or so old smokers, so when Liu Jie came up with the idea, everyone knew what he meant.

Jiang Feng did not join in the laughter. He simply washed his face in the dressing room and took out his cell phone to make a call.

The first call Jiang Feng made was to Mr. Niu, the owner of the beef ramen restaurant, and told him that at 1 o'clock in the morning, all the crew members of the "Saw" crew would go there for breakfast, so he should hurry up and get ready.

Breakfast should not be too sumptuous. For 8 people at each table, 14 dishes are enough. The important thing is to have enough beer and liquor.

The second call was made by Jiang Feng to Han Shanye, the general manager of China Film Group Corporation, and told him that the filming of Saw had been completed and could enter post-production.

The set designers of Beijing Film Academy can also enter Studio 4 to build the real scene for the Hollywood martial arts movie "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon".

The third call was to Wang Fei, who was filming in Hong Kong Island, and told her that he and his agent Wang Jinghua would fly to Hong Kong Island on December 3, which is tomorrow at noon, to have final negotiations with EMI Music Records. If they agreed to pay a signing fee of 12 million Hong Kong dollars, then he would agree to their condition of releasing 6 music albums in 6000 years.

But the condition is that the copyright of these songs must be in their own hands, otherwise there is no deal.

After the call, Jiang Feng looked at his phone and found that it was almost 5 o'clock. It was no longer realistic to go home to sleep, so he prepared to find a place to take a nap at the shooting site. Because there was floor heating inside, it would be more comfortable to take a nap than outside.

But as soon as he stood up in the dressing room, Jiang Feng turned around and saw the smiling Xu Jinglei standing behind him.

"Who should I call?"

"Wang Fei!"

"Haha, you didn't hide it from me." The smile on Xu Jinglei's face did not diminish.

"Why should I hide it from you?" Jiang Feng smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll get angry? After all, I'm your real girlfriend, and the other women are just your sex buddies." At this point, perhaps because Xu Jinglei was afraid that Jiang Feng would say something inappropriate, she took the lead and said:

"Jiang Feng, they are all at the shooting site packing up the cameras and lighting equipment, or sitting on the ground playing cards. I don't think it's interesting, so I came to see you.

I heard the conversation between you and Wang Fei just now. You just want to sign a contract with EMI Music? I don't care about that at all.

What I am concerned about now is that I should start preparing for my next novel. Due to the continued hot sales of "33 Days of Broken Love" and "Du Lala's Promotion", several publishers are urging me to publish it.

Xu Jinglei, you should stop teaching and start writing. "

"Oh…"

Hearing Xu Jinglei's complaints, Jiang Feng remembered that he hadn't told stories to this beautiful woman for almost a year.

He turned around and saw that no one came from the dressing room, so Jiang Feng thought for a moment and then spoke.

"I saw him again seven years later, in a crowded supermarket filled with people doing their weekend shopping.

Zhao Mosheng pushed the shopping cart alone, moving among the crowd with difficulty, stopping and starting.

She had just returned from abroad and was not used to such a crowded place. However, such a lively and friendly scene made her smile unconsciously, and she listened to the noisy local accent with gratitude..."

(End of this chapter)