Chapter 269 268, Audition?

The red off-road vehicle was speeding on the road, and the driver Huang Yi was concentrating on driving.

However, Zheng Xiyi, who was sitting behind him, put his head over and said with a smile:

"It's so interesting. Look at the driver of the truck next to him. He seems to be driving and drinking at the same time!"

Huang Yi heard this and immediately turned her head to the left.

Sure enough, the truck driver was raising a bottle of beer to his mouth, and what was a bit ironic was that the truck had a propaganda slogan spray-painted on the cabin of the truck: "Don't drink when you drive, don't drive when you drink"!

"Pfft, haha..."

Looking at this scene, the four girls in the red off-road vehicle suddenly became overjoyed.

"OK, passed, next game!"

…

"Action!"

The red off-road vehicle was driving fast on the Tuen Mun road, and Huang Yi was driving quietly.

At this time, a black Toyota Crown came from behind and walked alongside her in the passing lane.

"Haha..., man, you are too slow." Rong Zuer laughed, sitting in the back row.

"In less than five minutes, seven vehicles passed us, including the truck whose driver was drinking beer."

Being teased by her companions, Huang Yi felt insulted, so she stepped on the accelerator and wanted to compete with the Toyota Crown in the overtaking lane.

But she inadvertently turned her head to the left, and suddenly she saw a child sitting in the passenger seat of the Toyota Crown. The child was holding two toy cars against each other in his hands.

"Bang!"

"OK, passed, next game!"

"Action!"

"Serial car accident!"

"Serial car accident!"

…

A yellow school bus passed by a traffic light intersection, and the unlucky children on the bus shouted four words in unison: "Serial car accident."

This shout suddenly woke up Huang Yi who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"ah!"

"What's the matter?"

Gillian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little frightened.

"I saw..., I saw a major car accident was about to happen here, and we all had to die!" Huang Yi was very emotional, taking her hands off the steering wheel and holding her head incoherently.

"Haha..." Rong Zuer was laughing, a bit like laughing at her great aunt.

“Man, it’s your first time driving, and to be honest, you’re a little nervous!

Otherwise, why don't I drive it instead? "

"No, no, I'm telling the truth." Huang Yi tried her best to calm down, and then turned on the car radio.

"You don't believe it, do you?

I am here to pledge my life that next, the radio station will play an English song "Highway to Hell"..."

"OK, passed, next game!"

~~~~~

Sun Hao, who was filming on the closed Tuen Mun Highway, was full of energy and directly divided the crew into two groups, A and B. Group A was filming, and group B was setting up the shooting scene. When Sun Hao shoots Group B, Group A will arrange the shooting scene according to the shot script he drew, and then cycle through...

Today, not only are Yan Long and Yang Shoucheng here again, but each of them has a little tail behind them - Fang Ximing and Xie Tingfeng.

"Aaron, Sun Hao moves very quickly."

Yang Shoucheng can only be regarded as half an insider, and he is not very proficient in the operation of the film crew. But even so, he can still clearly distinguish the difference between today's crew and yesterday's.

Yesterday was a leisurely one. Most of the crew members were walking while working, and colleagues were still chatting and laughing.

It was a tense day today, and all the staff were running around in a hurry when working. They were so busy that they didn't even bother to drink water.

"It's not fast, just average!" Yan Long has long seen the high efficiency of Hong Kong's local film crews, and is only satisfied with the current status of Sun Hao's crew.

"Dad, is the man with the walkie-talkie in his hand Sun Hao?"

Fang Ximing is currently 17 years old and is not willing to go to school, so through his father's relationship, he studied music under the famous musician Li Zongsheng.

I originally thought that I had a special creative talent, but when Fang Ximing showed his master Li Zongsheng a song he had composed to appreciate, Li Zongsheng just replied lightly, "Work hard, kid. Compared to Sun Hao, who is a few years older than you." , you are just a child sucking milk in swaddling clothes.

Uh..., these words are quite hurtful!

So Fang Ximing, who learned his shame and became brave, wanted to compete with Sun Hao in music. At least I still have a father who is already an international superstar.

But when the movie "Kunchiyan" came out, Fang Ximing was completely convinced.

A few students went to a mental hospital for fun and filmed a circle, and then sold hundreds of millions of dollars at the box office. Is this fucking possible for mortals to do?

Therefore, when his father said that Sun Hao asked you to make a movie with him, Fang Ximing came happily without saying anything.

"Yes, he is Sun Hao. He is only in his early twenties. If your father and I want to star in his movie, we have to talk well and serve him well."

"whispering sound…"

The disdainful voice was a bit harsh, causing Yang Shoucheng and Yan Long to look back.

A handsome guy with long flowing hair, carrying a guitar, sat quietly on the railing beside the road.

It's just the way he tilts his head that always makes people slap him.

"What, Nicholas Tse, do you have any objection to what I said?" Yilong frowned.

"Don't dare to have any objections!" The long-haired handsome boy shook his head.

"Then what are you [bang] about?"

"I [嘁] because you praise Sun Hao too much. In my eyes, he just has better luck.

Well, to be honest, bro, have Sun Hao's films ever won any awards? "

Hmm...

Qing Long and Yang Shucheng were both silent!

What Xie Tingfeng said was true. Sun Hao could not win any awards, and even the mainland would not allow his movies to be released.

However, at this moment, the crew of "Final Destination", which had been busy just now, suddenly stopped because it was time for lunch.

Lunch was much more advanced and richer than yesterday.

Yesterday, the crew had boxed lunches and KFC brought by Qing Long. Today, since another executive producer Yu Dong was in place, the crew directly ordered a big meal from three nearby hotels and asked the store to deliver the big meal to the shooting site with chairs and benches.

Ten people per table, 12 dishes, four soups, except that there was no wine, it was no different from the usual dinner.

And the people sitting there were not divided into big names or small names, even the extras had seats.

Haha..., this is quite generous.

Because looking at the country, there are really no movie or TV crews that have done this.

"Haha..., it costs a lot, right? "Qing Long nudged Yang Shoucheng with his elbow.

"It's a lot, but there's nothing we can do, because Sun Hao said that if you want the cows to work, you must have a supply of grass!" Yang Shoucheng said with a bitter face.

This money is a bit unfair. Now, everyone in the crew, from the staff to the actors, gave Sun Hao a thumbs up, saying that the director is righteous, open-minded, and in place.

But these bastards don't know that the one who paid the money is me, well, of course, there is also Yu Dong representing Bona Film Group and the mainland industry giant China Film Group.

Just when Yang Shoucheng was unwilling, a guy with small eyes holding a clapperboard ran over from the front in a hurry.

"Hello, brother, hello, Mr. Yang, the director asked Xie Tingfeng and Fang Yuming to go over. He wants to take advantage of the meal to see the real performance level of the two. "