I’m Really a Superstar

Zero point.

The electronic watch in the recording room rang a time.

The new props smoke was bought back. The old and sick four-person group began to unpack and package. There were not so many people helping. It was just a simple process of unpacking the cigarettes and taking out the cigarettes. It took a few people for a long time. The time, the more dismantled, the more people wilted and the more tired.

Zhang Hao took one.

Sun Han gave him a fire and he also smoked one.

At this time, Sun Han’s phone rang. He picked it up. “Hey, Chen Ge... Made it? Ok, thank you so much... well... well, definitely treat, definitely.”

Zhang Wei asked, "Is the music fixed?"

Sun Han received the equipment from the recording room. "Two friends in Taili helped to work overtime. Hey, I received it. You can't listen to it. They should do it according to your requirements."

A total of three background music.

Zhang Wei listened to one, no. When he heard the second one, he glanced at his eyes. "Okay, this is the case, don't have to listen to the third paragraph."

Sun Han sighed, "That's good, finally finish one, but other..."

Zhang and the two turned their heads again, and saw the old comrades who had the oldest comrades lying down on the chair. The injured and plastering staff also fell asleep on the chair. And the head is still a little bit swaying, ready to fall.

Sun Han said: "I wake them up."

"Forget it." Zhang Wei stopped him and looked at the few people. "Everyone has been fighting for more than ten hours. Even the iron man can't hold it. If you are tired, take a rest."

The cold employee squinted at his head: "Sun brother, Teacher Zhang, I can't help myself, I have a cold, and I feel dizzy." He stood up and took time off, and his feet were shaking.

The intern girl is not going to work, and the eyelids are fighting.

Originally, if they just got it right, they could barely support it for a while, but now the most important items are out of order. There are only a few hours left before the task is handed over. It’s too late, they have lost their hopes. Exhaustion naturally engulfs.

Zhang Wei calmly said: "Let's rest."

The girl said: "I will sleep for half an hour, I will wait any longer."

Zhang Wei looked at Sun Han, who was stiff. "You also sleep for a while."

"What about you?" Sun Han did not move.

Zhang Hao stepped on the cigarette butt. "Don't worry about me. I used to record the program. I will record 12 hours a day without interruption. You should not compare with me."

Sun Han shakes his hand. "That won't work. If you don't rest, I will accompany you. I have something to ask you to help me. It is very inappropriate to come to the rescue field. Where can I let you sleep alone? Ah, there is no such thing." He also pointed out the smoke.

"Don't smoke." Zhang Yan said indiscriminately: "You can sleep for half an hour. I see that you are also dizzy. The lungs are sloppy and work hard. It is in vain for a little bit of strength. You The state can't help, take a break, I will call you later."

Sun Han thought for a moment and had to say: "That... I will be thirty minutes, and you will call us later."

Zhang Hao nodded.

Sun Han found a corner and pulled a few chairs together. He lay up. He just closed his eyes for almost a few seconds. The snoring came out. He slept on the pillow and could see how tired he was.

Zhang Wei saw that they had rested, and went up to put a dress on the intern girl. She was afraid that she would catch cold. In fact, she said that they would sleep for a while. Zhang Wei did not intend to call them. They had limited combat power and physical strength. Also technically good or bad, the rest of the crisp come on, how much can be done, anyway, the buddies work overtime, the physical strength can still hold.

let's start.

He walked to the styling holder and began to sculpt the three-dimensional shape of the lungs. The previous design failed. He also summed up the lesson. He knew that the problem was wrong. Naturally, he would not make the same mistake again, so Zhang Wei was based on On the basis of the failed product model, the cigarettes are re-stacked according to its template, and the shape is still the same, but the layering is different. For example, the cigarettes under the lungs are shorter, and they have to be moved backwards. The shape of the lungs in the place, the pattern of cigarettes should be a little bit prominent, resulting in a three-dimensional sense of a real human lung. It's simple, every step is very complicated, the hand should be stable, stick it at once, and if it is glued, it can't move, and then make sure to add a cigarette after it is feasible. He is careful.

One

Ten

One hundred...

Repeatedly.

Two hours passed.

Sun Han is still asleep, and there are two people who are snoring and quite rhythmic.

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Hao suddenly took a look at Venus, his hand trembled, the cigarette in his hand did not hold it on the ground, and people swayed around.

No, no.

Can’t hold back

Zhang Wei hurriedly drank a few mouthfuls of water, and his face was white and some looked bad. What should I do? Time can't catch up, just forget it? No matter what? How can it be done? If you don’t agree, you can promise Hu Fei’s business. He can’t finish the credit.

Getting tired and getting sleepy

Even Zhang Zi, an iron man, can't concentrate on 13 hours and four hours in a row. He also has a lot of time.

Yes, there is something

When he suddenly remembered the last lottery, in addition to the "award" and "agile fruit", he also got 20 bottles of "physical potions". He used it once when he and Wang Shui's new son played on the Beijing TV station. The medicine that adds blood is to restore the injury. The one-time consumables of physical medicine should also have this effect. It is to restore physical strength. I don’t know if it is used now.

Open the inventory, he took a bottle of physical medicine from the game ring and quickly drank it.

The next moment, a warm current rises from the body, and the blood flows like a moment to spread throughout the body. Zhang Yan’s eyes are brighter and brighter, and he licks his fist, hey, it’s really immediate, it’s really effective immediately. The physical strength has recovered a lot, and the mental head is enough.

Continue on

One hundred and twenty

One hundred and twenty-two

Oops, I’m a little bit, come back again.

One hundred and forty four

He was alone in the entire recording room.

outside.

There are a few dark lights that are not very bright in the corridor. Except for some departments on duty, the building of the whole TV station is almost black with lights, not much light, quiet in the dark.

five o'clock.

It’s almost morning.

At the end of the corridor, the footsteps sounded.

"Director, I really can’t help it. A little problem will make you run around the night."

"There may be minor problems if it may affect the problem of TV broadcast."

"You are right, it is my responsibility, did not let the staff debug the equipment in advance."

"Oh, nothing, have you got it?"

"It's all debugged, and it will send a signal later."

"it is good."

"You have to go back to rest."

"Not going back, not sleepy."

In the distance is a man and a woman.

The man is in his forties and looks like an assistant.

The woman is about 60 years old, the old lady is full of white hair, but it is not dirty, not neat, very neat, short hair is hot, and it is quite spiritual. Suddenly, the old lady looked to the front. "Hey, how do you light the lights in front? This is the recording room? Is there a recording program at this time?"

The middle-aged assistant also said, "No, is it forgotten to turn off the lights? Who is recording the program in the middle of the night?"

The two of them walked to the front, the door opened, and they looked into it with a glimpse of their eyes. They saw that there were four or five people lying on the chairs in the room. Only one young man was still awake, and he was concentrating on playing with a strange thing. There is still a pile of cigarettes next to it, I don’t know what it is.

The old lady said: "This young man is familiar with Zhang Huan?"

The middle-aged assistant said, "It’s him, how is he... oh, I know, our public cessation advertisement for smoking cessation has been withdrawn. Today is the World No Tobacco Day. I can’t wait to hand in the task. I heard that someone invited Zhang Wei to save. In the field, I have been busy advertising since the beginning of the morning." Zhang Hao’s arrival, he also heard about it. After all, Zhang Wei is among the top three stars in the third-line star, and has a lot of connections and connections with Beijing TV. He came. In Taichung, of course, I can't help everyone. Many people are talking about working hours during the day.

The old lady said: "Start in the morning?"

The middle-aged assistant nodded. "When I came to work at night, I saw that the advertising department was busy."

"This is almost the next morning?" The old lady looked at the watch.

The middle-aged assistant is also Khan: "Yeah, how is Zhang Wei still? Is he alone? Twenty hours of continuous rotation? The gods can't stand it. This is desperate." He also knows that the smoking cessation advertisement in the station is in a hurry. There is a big trouble, but how can you not be so life-like like you, twenty hours without sleep? Is it left to be alone? You... what are you doing?

The old lady asked: "How much did you spend asking him to save the field?"

The middle-aged assistant smiled bitterly. "It seems that...there is no money. It is Zhang Wei, a producer who is watching our video. I heard them say that Zhang Yi didn’t have a penny.

The old lady confirmed: "Compulsory to help?"

"Yes." The middle-aged assistant is also a bit vague and obligatory? Have this duty to help you, then you are tired of three long and two short, what is your value? He was afraid that the Taihang nobles would forget things and said: "In the beginning of Wang Shui's new affairs, Zhang Yu and Taili were also a bit stiff. Finally, the words signed by the 10,000 deputy directors, Zhang Yan, who was expelled, said that he was with him. The relationship is very bad, I also wondered how he would come to help Taiwan, and still so serious, this "he can not understand.

The old lady smiled. "This Zhang Huan, I have always heard that I saw him in Taiwan for the first time today. I heard you say that this person is really interesting." Suddenly, "Go back. Xiaowu, busy with your business, don't have to accompany me."

Middle-aged assistant said: "Director, then you?"

The old lady’s eyes were curious. “I walked alone.”