Chapter 598 Cui Minzhen was seized from power
After dark, several buses transported the crew back to the nearest town and checked into one of the best hotels in town.
It's the best, but it's not really a hotel at all, and it can barely be called a "housekeeping department".
But going out to shoot, this is not so particular about it.
It’s good to eat and drink without food. In the past, many crews had to live in local farmers’ homes when shooting on location. The conditions were even more difficult, and they fed mosquitoes and fleas all night.
Now there are at least clean beds and hot showers.
Du Caige didn't care much about the daily affairs of the crew. After putting down his luggage, he invited Li Minjun out to dinner.
There are also relatively close actors and staff members such as Du Yuqi, Liu Yuxi, and Tian Ying.
After eating almost, Du Caige and Li Minjun chatted.
He sat a little far away from Li Minjun, mainly because he always remembered the appearance of Li Minjun's women's clothes, and he had a lump in his heart.
"By the way, how is your sister recently?"
"Alright, rest at home."
"Rest at home?" Du Caige thought he heard it wrong.
"Well, I haven't worked much in the past few months."
"What's the matter, isn't she in good health?" Du Caige couldn't say that he was too concerned, but they did help him a lot, so he still cared a little.
Li Minjun hesitated.
"What's the matter? Tell me the truth."
Li Minjun smiled, "Of course I'll be honest with you. But don't worry too much about it."
"you say!"
"Because Choi Min-jung insisted on investing in your film, he had a hard time with the president. The president made a small report. Her father, the big man, was also very unhappy, thinking that she had lost her head and deprived her of it. A lot of rights. So these few months, she basically can't control anything."
Du Caige listened, his brows furrowed deeply, and after a long time he said, "I'll go raise money immediately and return the money to GS Club."
"That's no use,
It's not that GS Co., Ltd. is short of money, it's that Choi Min-jung did this to make her father unhappy. This is irreparable, unless your movie is a big success, and the 45 million she invests in can have a profit of more than 20%, which proves her vision. "
"Who can guarantee this." Du Caige could only bow his head and smile bitterly.
Li Minjun in turn comforted: "It doesn't matter, I talked to her on the phone, she doesn't really care, but she is happy."
Du Caige thought for a while, "I'll go find her."
"Don't!" Li Minjun said hurriedly, "She...she went on a trip abroad."
"I have her phone number and I've added her WeChat. The big deal is that I have a WeChat video with her!"
"No, she doesn't have a cell phone!"
Du Caige gave him a strange look, "How can you travel abroad without a cell phone."
"I didn't bring it! Do you know her cell phone?"
Du Caige nodded, he was impressed.
Li Minjun took out a mobile phone from his pocket, "Look! She handed it over to me for safekeeping before she went abroad."
Du Caige had no choice but to say, "Well, when she returns to China, I'll invite her out for a get-together."
"Well, I'll tell you."
Then the topic came to the question of roles.
"Hemingway, do you really think my performance is okay?"
"Well, although your acting skills are a little immature, your talent is really good. You are suitable for acting, you get into emotions quickly, and you are very natural in front of the camera. It's really hard to believe that it is your first time acting."
Li Minjun smiled and said, "I've been a group performer, I told you before."
Du Caige thought to himself, out of the 10 sentences you said before, it is estimated that 9 sentences are false, and I have to think about the rest.
And please, can you stop smiling so femininely? Laughing coldly.
The next day, Lee Min Joon went to the action coaching team to learn some basic fighting moves.
Du Caige directed the filming attentively, and wanted to end the filming here before the Hotan Awards Gala.
As it approached noon, he started frequent time, taking out his mobile phone to see if there were any new calls and text messages.
Yan Yingzhen contacted him last night. She has asked Caiwei for a day off, and she wants to come and play with him for a day today.
Du Caige wanted to do the last struggle at that time, saying that I was busy shooting, and I had no time to accompany you.
"I don't need you to accompany me, we'll just have a look around, and let Caiwei know about her father's working environment."
After moving his daughter out, Du Caige had nothing to say.
In fact, he also knew that what Yan Yingzhen made up his mind could not be reversed.
So Duan Xiaochen was very interested, so he didn't go back to China at all. He didn't go back to China until Christmas to rest for a while, and then let him accompany him to the Grammy's party in Xingtiaoguo.
And Xu Qingya also asked for leave two days ago and left the crew. When she was going to Sakurajima to record a show, she usually couldn't hide. Unless others used favor and face, she would not be invited at all. She was not keen on making money and making a name for herself, so she was too lazy to go. Recording programs, unless they are related to opera, the dissemination of traditional culture, or for the promotion of films and television.
This time, she left the crew on the pretext of recording the show, apparently not wanting to dangle in front of Yan Yingzhen.
After a while, and after the filming, he looked at his phone and found that Yan Yingzhen had sent a WeChat voice.
He picked up the phone and listened. Yan Yingzhen said, "We still have half an hour to get to town. Don't rush to have lunch. I brought something to eat. Let's eat together."
Of course they couldn't come to this wilderness, they could only choose to settle in the town.
Du Caige quickly summed it up, called Liu Zifei, several other assistant directors, and a few from the production crew to arrange the afternoon shooting task, and he was ready to withdraw to the town to accompany his daughter.
Liu Zifei asked him, "Are you going back to town?"
"Well. I won't be here in the afternoon. You should be fine."
"We're fine, it's not difficult for you to arrange this scene," Liu Zifei raised her hand and dialed her bangs, "However, it seems that there is something wrong with your car and it can't start. The drivers of those minibuses are not there. .You have to take the bus to town, or take a taxi."
Du Caige was stunned.
When he went out to shoot on location, of course he couldn't come out in his own private car. The crew's cars were all rented.
Six buses, four minibuses, and one commercial vehicle.
Now that the commercial vehicle is out of order, and the driver of the minibus is not there, it is really only possible to take the bus.
But driving a bus for him alone seems a bit exaggerated.
While hesitating, Liu Zifei had already called a driver, "Please take Du Dao to the town."
"Okay. Director Du, come with me."
Du Caige ordered a few more words, then followed the driver.
Taking the bus may be a bit of an exaggeration, but you can't walk to town for a few hours.
The cars are parked far away, the road is not easy to walk, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there.
Once there, the driver got into a bus with the curtains down.
Du Caige got into the car from the middle, and as soon as he got in the car, the door "creaked" closed.
In front of him, there are several deep and shallow shadows.
Shouldn't there be a killer in ambush?
Is it because when he was making a movie, he accidentally took a clue of a murder case, and now the murderer is coming to find him to silence him?
He was alert.
It was funny again.
Du Caige sometimes admires his unrestrained imagination.
In the dark space, a little light suddenly lit up, and then a light band appeared, followed by another.
Soon, several small colored lights in the carriage came on, illuminating the carriage.
"Baba, happy birthday!" Caiwei twisted her little butt, and Sa Yazi ran over.
Du Caige squatted down like a conditioned reflex, hugged the little beautiful girl who had gained a lot of weight, and then threw it into the air, Caiwei laughed grimly.
Yan Yingzhen stood where she was, smiling slightly. There was a shelf next to her, and a huge birthday cake was placed on the shelf.