Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

The next day, on the side of Stalin Park Road in Harbin.

"Director Ye, I thought you could finish filming before December."

"Producer Lan, as you know, this is my first time directing a movie, so I'm a bit inexperienced and that's understandable..."

"I don't care what excuses you have, overtime is overtime. Even if it's two days overtime, the production team will have to spend more than 100,000 yuan. You're not in a position to do your job properly, I..."

"call……"

Ye Chong's temper finally flared up after he swallowed his anger once again. He was a reborn person and a 39-year-old veteran, but he had been a turtle for two months. Did they really think he had no temper?

"Produced by Lan, the investment is over six million, and my director's fee is only one hundred thousand. That's fifty scenes, which averages out to two thousand per scene. If you really have a problem with that..."

Ye Chong gestured towards the film crew in the distance: "Please find someone else."

"I believe that with two thousand dollars, you should be able to persuade Vice Chairman Han to hire a director to fly over and finish filming it!"

The man opposite Lan paused, his mouth agape, instinctively wanting to explode, but after weighing the situation, he gritted his teeth and held back.

The film is about to wrap up shooting, and the budget is sufficient, so there's no need to go through all this trouble.

Moreover, Ye Chong may seem to have no powerful backing, but what if he does?

The reason why Vice Chairman Han chose him to be the director is still a mystery!

"Don't worry, I'm not criticizing you or making things difficult for you. We all do this for a living, I just want to train you!"

"hehe……"

"So I should thank you?"

The portly Lan patted Ye Chong on the shoulder, his tone becoming increasingly like that of an elder.

"No need for thanks, Xiao Ye. Let's put in a little more effort and get this last part done, okay?"

"call……"

Ye Chong exclaimed "White Dragon" again, and put on a smiling face.

"Okay, I'll get back to work now. Filming will definitely wrap up by 1 PM at the latest!"

"Okay, okay!"

Ye Chong turned and left, while Lan Zhipian stood there, staring at the figure in the trench coat for a moment.

Young people these days are really energetic.

……

"Props!"

"Here you are!"

Back on set, Ye Chong called over the props.

"What did I ask you to prepare?"

The prop man, dressed in a military overcoat, clapped his hands with an embarrassed grin: "I've already prepared everything for you. Your orders are my mission!"

"Um……"

Ye Chong followed the props to the roadside, where a modified bicycle came into view.

"We've added two training wheels, so you won't fall even if you want to!"

Ye Chong squatted down and examined it carefully.

The blue women's bicycle has two small wheels added to the rear wheel. Although it's not very aesthetically pleasing, it should be sufficient as an aid for practice!

the other side.

On the prop bus of the film crew, Chen Bolin, wearing a military overcoat, was stamping his feet while talking to Yi Fei.

"Do you think he's gay?"

"Isn't that right?"

Yifei leaned back in her chair, her innocent face filled with gossip.

"I heard he invited you to his room, didn't he? Tell me about it?"

Chen Bolin's lips twitched, and he looked somewhat reluctant.

"Tell me! I'm the only one who hasn't been there."

"Forehead……"

"It's not as dark as you think. It's like this: He called me in and asked if I should say something."

"And then what? And then what?!" Yifei leaned back on the seat, her phoenix eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Then, of course, I'd rather perform than sell my body, so I asked him: 'How about I bring you some local specialties from Taiwan?'"

"Huh? Local specialty? Hehehehe..." Yifei laughed loudly, revealing her pink teeth.

A moment later, the laughter stopped. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Chen Bolin again: "And then, and then!"

"Then, Director Ye straightened his expression, righteously and firmly rejected me, and then kicked me out."

"this one?"

This is completely different from the storyline that Yifei had expected.

"What else do you want?"

"I……"

"Yifei!"

Yifei heard her mother calling from outside the window, and she answered and skipped off the bus.

"Come on, take a look at the props that Director Ye arranged for you."

Perhaps because the news that Ye Chong was gay was so deeply ingrained in people's minds, Liu's mother was not so strict with him.

He's a classmate and a young director—that's quite a network!

"bike?"

"Yes!" Ye Chong pulled the car over and raised his hand to begin the introduction.

"For the final car chase scene, you need to let go of the car handles, raise both hands to hold up the sign. This car is for you to practice in first. Once you've mastered the technique, we'll start filming the actual scene."

Yi Fei looked at Ye Chong suspiciously. Could this handsome old classmate, who was 1.88 meters tall and bore a slight resemblance to John Lone, really be so kind?

"What kind of look is that?"

"It's okay, how long do you want to practice?"

Ye Chong gestured towards Chen Bolin, who was watching the show from inside the car.

"Film his scenes first, then you should practice as soon as possible."

"oh--"

Yifei gave an honest reply, took the four-wheeled vehicle from Ye Chong, and turned to walk towards the road in the distance.

"Sizzle—"

"Attention all departments, art department, check the set design inside the vehicle; makeup artist, go check out Chen Bolin; script supervisor, check the location and chase away the passersby."

"receive--"

"receive--"

The production team quickly got to work. Although it was a relatively young machine, Ye Chong, who was also young, was doing a pretty good job so far.

"Sissi, oh dear—slow down!"

"Whoosh whoosh—I am the king of the world!"

On the curb away from the film set, Yifei, wearing a pink padded jacket and a white and red striped knitted hat, was having a blast in the snow.

At first, Liu Xiaoli was worried about her daughter's safety, but after seeing how happy she was, she simply let her go.

Since participating in the third round of auditions for the Beijing Film Academy last March, Xixi has never had a relaxed day. She has been involved in "The Story of a Noble Family" and "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", followed by press conferences, variety show interviews, and audition sessions.

She was only sixteen years old, yet she had to take on so many jobs.

That's why Liu's mother allowed Ye Chong to play with her. Ye Chong was born in January 1985. He was young, a classmate of Qianqian, and gay. What bad intentions could he possibly have?

"Whoosh—this is so easy! Hahaha—"

In the distance, Yifei gripped the handlebars, tilted her head back, and sped along, her little face red from the cold, but she didn't mind.

But she seemed to have forgotten one thing...

Half an hour later.

With a "cut," the film crew stopped working, and all eyes were focused on the trembling figure by the roadside.

Ye Chong scanned the footage he had just taken, then picked up the walkie-talkie and put it to his mouth.

"OK! Next take, start the transition, cameraman, come over here."

Many people in the crew breathed a sigh of relief. In this cold weather, if Director Ye had said "Let's make sure it's a take," they would have been devastated.

"Yifei! It's your turn!"

Hearing the sound from afar, Yifei began her return journey.

The pink figure grew larger and larger, quickly approaching.

"Touch up your makeup, extras, get ready."

After saying this, Ye Chong took the walkie-talkie and came to Yi Fei.

"For the performance later, just act naturally and be yourself. Don't try too hard. Also, control the car speed, pick up the props slowly, and keep your balance when you raise your hands so you don't fall."

Yifei sat on the stool, panting heavily, enduring the makeup artist's handsy treatment. Upon hearing this, she rolled her eyes.

"I'm very professional, please don't doubt that."

Ye Chong remained noncommittal, glanced at Liu's mother, and then patted Yi Fei on the shoulder from behind.

[Acting Card (D) successfully used!]

"You've worked hard, old classmate!"

Half an hour later, everything was ready, and Ye Chong returned to the monitor.

"All departments are authorized to..."

"Oh dear—it's going to be demolished?"

Yi Fei's scream came from afar. Ye Chong stood up abruptly and took a few steps to her.

"What's wrong?"

Yifei blushed and stared at the soles of her feet, not daring to say a word.

Ye Chong then turned to look at the prop master Tu Da.

"Director Ye, it's alright. She was just taking apart the auxiliary wheels. Sister Yifei, she..."

Our gaze returned to Sisi's face.

"I'm...I'm fine?"

Ye Chong stared at her suspiciously until Yi Fei across from him rolled her eyes at them again.

Well! This lady has probably gone wild again!

"How's your practice going? Can you take your hands off the handlebars now?"

"Oh? Of course!"

"good!"

Ye Chong turned to Tu Da and asked him to remove the auxiliary wheels, then led the people and the vehicle to the middle of the road.

"Let's see what they're made of!"

"Come on then!"

Yifei was also a person who refused to admit defeat. She jumped onto the car, and when Ye Chong had gone a little further away, she stepped on the pedal and rushed forward.

From a distance, Ye Chong saw her regain her footing, and he covered his mouth with his hands, shouting loudly:

"Raise your hand!"

"what?"

"Raise your hand!"

"oh!"

The scenery on both sides rushed past. Yifei bit her lip, gritted her teeth, and released the handlebars.

"ah--"

"Sissi!"

The worst thing happened. After driving only ten meters, the car started swaying from side to side, and it looked like it was about to crash.

"brush--"

A figure rushed forward, grabbed the handlebars, and brought the speeding bicycle to a stop, but...

He overlooked the car's inertia.

"Bang—"

"oh--"

The car's front wheel hit the bullseye, and Ye Chong immediately clutched his groin and knelt down with a thud.

"Oh, Sisi, are you alright?"

"Huh?" It wasn't until Liu's mother came to her that Yifei snapped out of her daze. She looked up and saw that the car had stopped, and then she saw Ye Chong standing in front of her...

For some reason, I suddenly burst out laughing.

"Puff puff—"

"Hello!"

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

Ye Chong clenched his fists, forced himself to stand up despite the discomfort, and looked around.

"What the hell are you looking at! Go back to your seats!"

The group immediately scattered like birds and beasts, and Yifei also shrank her neck in fear.

Ye Chong turned around, pointed at Yi Fei, and when he saw Liu's mother looking over, he reluctantly stopped cursing.

"You have twenty more minutes. Study hard, you hear me!"

"understood."

"Tu Da—install the training wheels on Miss Sissi!"

After explaining the matter, Ye Chong straightened up and left with heavy steps.

This is truly a double loss; not only did they lose an acting talent, but they also dealt a heavy blow to Xiao Ye!

What did I do to deserve this?

The final scene was eventually filmed until 2 PM, and the entire set cheered as Ye Chong announced, "Filming wrapped."

Finally, I can leave this damn Harbin.

"Sizzle—"

In front of the monitor, Ye Chong picked up the walkie-talkie again.

"The script supervisor, come over here, and also invite Producer Lan over."

"Tsk—Received!"

Having explained the matter, Ye Chong began packing his things, as he didn't know when his next business trip would be.

"that--"

"Um?"

Behind her, a pink figure appeared, her delicate phoenix eyes filled with concern.

"Old classmate, are you alright?"

Ye Chong grinned, about to show his teeth, when suddenly he remembered something and sighed softly, looking down.

"I think my fertility will be affected. You don't know, a man's genitals are very delicate."

"..."

Silence, a long silence.

When Ye Chong looked up, he realized that the fairy-like woman opposite him was standing with her arms crossed, mouth crooked, sweet dimples on her cheeks, looking at him with disdain.

It was as if she was silently accusing him: Keep making things up!

"One request!"

"speak."

"Come to my room once."

"..."