I want to make headlines

Chapter 547 Temper
So far, Anle Films has only signed Tang Wei as an artist.

Therefore, the agency team headed by Luo Xuan is the only agency team in the company. At the same time, she is not only responsible for this aspect of work in the company, but also has a position in the public relations department.

The woman who created Tang Wei by herself can be said to be a general of Anle Films.

If she was transferred from the American film crew at such a time, it would really hurt the hearts of the employees of his company, but, on A-Gump's side... Wang Qiang fell into hesitation.

Gan Jing didn't care what Wang Qiang was thinking, but just said: "This is my first film as a producer in China, and I don't bother to care about what little devils are thinking. People who want to make fools of themselves are not welcome here. .”

"A-Gump, what you said is too serious. Luo Xuan is also worried about Tang Wei for her sake." Wang Qiang protected his employees.

Gan Jing was a little impatient.

He has long heard from the materials that Tang Wei's management team has always disapproved of the strict "guarding" of this actress. From her debut to now, whether it is Andy or Lao Chen, look at them, how good they are, cough...

Where do so many things come from?Do I still want to fly to the United States, fly to China, want to be an actor, become an actor, want to be a producer, become a producer... I'm used to it!

"You guys." Gan Jing snorted, "In my opinion, if you look at Tang Wei so strictly, you will have to show her away sooner or later. I have never seen such a manager or celebrity. Come on, Mr. Wang , I will now formally inform you as a producer that Luo Xuan is not welcome on the production team."

"Look, is she going by herself, or is Tang Wei going with her?" Gan Jing became angry.

Wang Qiang on the other end of the phone frowned, but right now it's not just about investment. "Cold War" made a lot of money with a box office of more than 7 million yuan, and the end of the story is not completely over. He plans to continue to shoot "Cold War 2" , if there is no Forrest Gump by then, it will be troublesome.

He didn't get angry, and laughed and cursed on the phone: "Well, you young people are really stubborn. Let me tell Luo Xuan that the company has a new business to expand recently. Don't take my One of the tiger generals has been taken away, so it’s not difficult to give my old Wang a face, right?”

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, the Hades kid finally lost to a powerful producer.

Gan Jing put his mobile phone in his pocket, but he felt a little bored in his heart. He was most annoyed by such fussy things. He felt that his energy was wasted in vain. If he was so free, I would go to Hathaway to chat about poetry and spread culture.

After taking a few mouthfuls of lunch, Gan Jing originally wanted to go out for a stroll, but now he was in no mood. Today was filming a night scene, and the crew rested during the day.

Turning on the TV, Gan Jing didn't look at the screen, just listened to it, and then dug out a few other scripts, which were for Zhou Dongyu, but he had to decide whether it was suitable or not.

Looking at it, he gradually saw his heart, and spent the day like this.

In the evening, Gan Jing called Zhou Shen to confirm the time and road conditions, and then rested his eyes, lying on the bed and thinking aimlessly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the crew members gathered from the hotel and went straight to the set - Newmanland Street in Seattle.

This side has already greeted the police station before, they will set up police forces at the intersection to persuade vehicles to detour for a short distance, and the street residential area has also fully communicated.

Of course, it is unavoidable that there are more photos of Forrest Gump and foreigners on the Internet.

The wind at night was a bit cool, Gan Jing took advantage of the staff fiddling with the debugging equipment, went to the studio room where the highlight of the night was, and squatted down first.

"Does the leader have any instructions?" Wu Xibo greeted cheerfully, and finally squatted aside like A-Gump.

From a distance, these two people really don't have the demeanor of actors, only two bottles of beer and a few skewers of roasted kidneys are missing.

"You haven't acted yet, what instruction can I give?" Gan Jing breathed out, "The temperature difference here is quite big at night."

Wu Xibo nodded, and said with a smile: "I really envy you."

Gan Jing tilted his head: "Why do you envy me? Can you accept the award on stage?"

"No." Wu Xibo shook his head, "That's a skill. What I envy is that you have been to so many places to make movies, and the movies you made are liked by many people. As an actor, you are really satisfied gone."

The wind on the Pacific Ocean passed through Puget Sound, drifted across Lake Washington, and finally blew on the faces of the two Chinese actors.

Gan Jing tightened his collar: "Hey, how fresh, you're not me, I'm not satisfied. Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and prepare, if you can't act well, I'll do it myself."

He threatened: "Do you know how powerful an Oscar winner is?"

Wu Xibo laughed, changed from squatting to standing, and nodded again and again: "I know."

"Then go soon."

Tonight's scene is exactly the scene where Gan Jing auditioned for Wu Xibo. Wen Jiajia walked alone on the street on Christmas Eve, and then found Frank's house, and the two spent Christmas together.

Gan Jing was not too tired from squatting, and saw Wu Xingbo's figure turning from time to time through the window, and felt that this person was quite interesting, or rather, he was quite charismatic—maybe, it was because he wanted a big screen for so many years but couldn't get it. accumulated?
Thinking about things casually, the production team on the other side has already finished preparations. The cameraman Bao Dexi is in charge of the camera, Zhou Shen is in the camera, the lighting and radio are in place, and only the props and costumes are still serving Tang Wei.

Because Tang Wei needs to play a pregnant woman, it takes some time before each filming.

Gan Jing's eyes shifted, and suddenly he focused, he saw that Luo Xuan.

"Why haven't you left yet?" He muttered, stood up and stretched.

"Everyone, get ready." The assistant director was signaled to check the situation of each department, and Tang Wei had already finished dressing.

Each team reported one by one, and all the settings were prepared correctly.

Seeing that the director was about to shout, Gan Jing said lazily to Tang Wei while walking, "Inner drama, let me see your inner drama."

Zhou Shen was startled, and saw that A-Gump had no follow-up, so he called out.

The camera starts to work.

Residential streets are lined with Christmas trees and decorations.

Through the window, you can see the reunion and laughter of the group performers at home.

Tang Wei walked slowly on the street, a little shy and helpless, and when she saw other people's homes, her mood became even more depressed.

"stop."

Gan Jing didn't watch with Zhou Shen from behind the camera. He squatted in the middle of the street and could see Tang Wei's expression and movements as he walked.

Zhou Shen behind the camera froze for a moment, then looked back, hey, when did A-Gump take my horn away...

That's no ordinary speaker, it's my director's speaker...

(End of this chapter)