Chapter 288 287, People From the Mainland

Lv Haibo was beaten!

The one who beat him was Jin Yuji, but Sun Hao had to praise her for being smart.

Huang Yi walked into the garden. At first, it was okay. Some mentally ill patients just watched from a distance, but as she went deeper, the patients who thought they had a new playmate became excited and ran over to hold her hand and wanted to play house.

One, two, three...

In less than two minutes, they surrounded her in a circle.

Fearing that she would be in danger, Jin Yuji, who was still in the probation period, had to take action. She separated a few smirking patients and kicked Lv Haibo's legs.

"Have you taken medicine?

If you haven't taken medicine, go back and take medicine, otherwise, I will beat you up!"

Seeing that she was so fierce in a white coat, the patients who wanted to play house fled in all directions.

………

Upstairs, Sun Hao, who saw the whole process clearly, naturally would not punish Jin Yuji. He smiled faintly and raised his right hand to greet her.

"Brother Dong..."

"Here!"

"At noon today, tell the hotel to give Brother Haibo two chicken legs. They must be big, healthy, and not limping. I heard that people are nourished by what they eat."

"Haha..., OK, Director, please do it!" Yu Dong, who was reading Mei Yanfang's palm, smiled and agreed.

Thanks to Leslie Cheung, this big sister in the Hong Kong entertainment circle came to guest star today. She played the attending doctor of Qingshan Mental Hospital.

"Photography OK!"

"Radio OK!"

"Lighting OK!"

...

"Action!"

"According to the patient's request, you can't bring any sharp objects in." In the hospital corridor, Mei Yanfang, wearing a white coat, walked and reminded Huang Yi:

"For example, nail clippers, pencils, pens, safety pens, pins, necklaces, matches, lighters, belt buckles, hairpins, glasses, earrings, jewelry..."

Although she looked panicked and nervous, and observed the situation in the hospital from time to time, Huang Yi still obeyed the arrangement obediently.

She took off the necklace on her neck, the earrings on her earlobes, the rings on her fingers, the belt around her waist, and put them in the basket in Mei Yanfang's right hand.

And that was not the end. Mei Yanfang suddenly looked back at her.

"Cellphone... Oh, by the way, did you bring your cellphone?"

"No!" Huang Yi shook her head.

Seeing that her expression was not fake, Mei Yanfang continued to say:

"Poison, pills, other drugs..."

"OK, passed, prepare for the next scene."

Hearing the director Sun Hao's shouting, Huang Yi sat down on the floor of the corridor. Oh my god, I'm so tired.

If I still can't pass, I'll really jump off the building and commit suicide.

Mei Yanfang squatted down and gave Huang Yi a thumbs up.

"Thank you, thank you for the compliment, Sister Mei."

"Why are you thanking me?

I didn't compliment you.

I was complimenting the director on her idea. You couldn't act like this just now. I didn't expect that she just asked you to take a walk downstairs, and you suddenly became nervous, worried, and scared."

Uh...

Can I not come?

There are four or five hundred mentally ill people downstairs? !

However, Huang Yi was still a little embarrassed.

Sister, you can compliment the director, but why do you have to give me a thumbs up?

The action was very fast. Huang Yi wanted to chat with Mei Yanfang and build a relationship with her, but the limping Lü Haibo started to play the board next to her.

"Action!"

"Fingernails, and then let me see your nails." Standing at the door of Ward 325, Mei Yanfang motioned Huang Yi to show her hands.

Stretch out both hands and let Mei Yanfang check each of her ten fingers one by one.

"Hello, doctor, can I go in now?"

"Yes, of course!"

Mei Yanfang shrugged her shoulders, took out a room card from her white coat, swiped it on the door lock, and turned around and walked away.

"Wait, doctor, are the people in here dangerous?"

In the corridor, Mei Yanfang stopped, turned around, and looked at Huang Yi: "Maybe in her eyes, we are more dangerous!"

"OK, passed, next scene."

"Action!"

The door opened, standing at the door, Huang Yi took a deep breath, and then stepped into the door with her left leg.

The whole room was wrapped in thick sponge, even the table was no exception. On one wall, there were many silhouettes of photos and newspapers.

A beautiful woman in a white T-shirt was standing in the corner of the room, staring at Huang Yi quietly.

"Hello, I am..."

But before she finished speaking, the expressionless woman reached out to stop her.

"Don't go forward, just stand there and talk!"

"Um..."

Huang Yi crossed her fingers and didn't know how to start the conversation for a while.

At this time, Yan Danchen on the opposite side spoke for her.

"They told me that you were involved in the serial car accident on Tuen Mun Road?"

………

Sun Hao was so focused on filming that he was very fast. From November 3rd to November 21st, it took only 18 days, and the movie "Final Destination 2" with many big scenes only had the last scene left to shoot.

In fact, the crew could have filmed the last scene on the afternoon of the 21st. Isn't it just the heroine Huang Yi driving the car into the lake [committing suicide]? It's very simple.

Ke Shouliang can do it with a stuntman.

However, there were five people coming from Beijing, led by Han Shanye. If Sun Hao didn't come out to receive them immediately, the crew had to move the scene to noon on the 22nd.

The plane was delayed and was supposed to land at 3:15. Sun Hao stayed at the door of the terminal until 6 o'clock in the evening, when the group came out of the terminal.

Han Shanye was walking in the front. He smiled and opened his arms when he saw Sun Hao.

"Haha..., Sun Hao, have you been doing well recently?"

"Of course, I eat well, sleep well, and watch the box office of the movie "Train to Busan" rise every day. I can't be unhappy!

Mr. Han, you know, the total box office of this movie has exceeded 290 million US dollars now."

After several movies, the two sides cooperated very well, so Sun Hao joked with Han Shanye without any respect.

And Han Shanye was the most susceptible to this. He let go of his hand, clenched his fist, and gently punched Sun Hao in the chest twice.

"I know what you mean, kid. You just want to get a share of the box office revenue in advance, right?

Don't worry. I'll transfer your share to your account when we get back from Hong Kong Island."

"Hehe..., thank you, thank you, Mr. Han. The brothers in the crew can barely make ends meet at home. They rely on this little bit of rice to feed their wives and children at home?"

Sun Hao rubbed his hands, looking like he had never seen the world.

"Get lost!"

As soon as Sun Hao finished crying poor, Han Shanye pointed at him and laughed and scolded:

"Looking at the mainland film and television industry, um..., even if you count Hong Kong and Taiwan, your film crew is the richest. The photography assistants in the crew get paid more than 100,000 yuan for a single movie. You actually said you have no money to eat, ugh!"

………

Han Shanye and Sun Hao stood at the door of the terminal, chatting and chatting, without any intention of taking care of the other people.

And the other people were not angry. Led by a bald old man, they watched their performance quietly.

Maybe he was tired, or maybe the other party didn't feel anything after chatting for a while, Sun Hao frowned and changed the topic.

"Mr. Han..."

"Hmm?"

"Our country's film market, let alone the United States, can't even compare with the neighboring South Korea!

The box office of the movie "Source Code" in our mainland is 70 million RMB, while the box office of the movie "Train to Busan" in South Korea is 51 million US dollars."