Chapter 63 Visiting Team
When Ouyang Ouyang heard this, he quickly explained: "Boss, there is an assistant director watching on the set."
Xu Youyou said: "The assistant director is so powerful, can he directly replace you? Cancel the word 'vice' on his head."
Ouyang Ouyang suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but the assistant director was also his good brother and said honestly: "Xiao Huang is not mature enough now. After about two or three dramas, I think he can try to make films independently."< br>
Xu Youyou said: "Since you know that he can't take charge alone, you shouldn't neglect your duties."
A look of grievance flashed across Ouyang Ouyang's face. He drove for almost two hours to pick him up, but he only got a basin of cold water.
Xu Youyou knew that he wanted to flatter her, but she didn't like this trend. She said: "You are the director. I hope you can focus on filming. Artists must have the pursuit of artists. Let your works speak for themselves. Don't learn to flatter. It’s like a leader, as long as you make a good show, I’ll support you.”
Ouyang Ouyang perked up, and the look of grievance on his face was instantly wiped away. He lamented in his heart that something was wrong. In order to prevent his boss from being angry with him because of Song Zhibai's tanning, he came to pick him up at the airport and wanted to get close to him, but instead Therefore, the boss is dissatisfied with him.
Xu Youyou was also thinking about Ouyang Ouyang's bad habits, but she also understood why he would do this. After all, he was from a grassroots background. He finally got the opportunity, so he naturally wanted to seize it with all his strength. That's why there was someone holding Song Zhibai in front of him and taking photos like crazy now. Self-flattering behavior.
In his previous life, Ouyang Ouyang rose to prominence a year later. The short videos he shot at that time became popular on all major social platforms. He had time to settle and relied on his own abilities.
Xu Youyou's early intervention in this life is a bit like overthrowing the situation, but with systematic certification, Xu Youyou is not worried about Ouyang Ouyang's mentality, and directly said: "I believe in you, but you don't believe in yourself, you have to be bolder, a Can an artist whose thinking is imprisoned still achieve something?”
Ouyang Ouyang's nose felt sour. Although he got the opportunity to make a TV series, he was not at ease in his heart. After all, he was still running a fly restaurant more than a month ago. Not everyone can continue to remain normal when faced with the opportunity to rise to the top. Heart.
"Boss, I will focus on the studio next time, don't worry." Ouyang Ouyang's voice was a little choked.
When the car drove into the studio, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on everyone. Looking at the Gobi Desert and the people who were still working hard filming under the sunset, Xu Youyou's mood seemed to become brighter.
We are currently filming Song Zhibai's scene. The young swordsman is dressed in white and has a set of flowing swords and flowers. It makes people instantly immerse themselves in the world of pleasure and revenge.
"Okay, cut!" Assistant Director Xiao Huang shouted.
Song Zhibai finished filming and saw Xu Youyou standing with the director from a distance, walking over with a sword in hand.
Ouyang Ouyang carefully looked at Xu Youyou's expression, but Xu Youyou just glanced at him and said, "Go and take a look at the footage shot by Assistant Director Huang. If it doesn't work, make up for it as soon as possible."
Ouyang Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran to the instrument to carefully check the afternoon's shooting content.
Song Zhibai was quite happy to see Xu Youyou coming.
But soon he saw Xu Youyou's strange eyes.
"Why are you so black?" Xu Youyou almost couldn't recognize that this black coal was the top one she had worked so hard to find.
Song Zhibai was much more cheerful than before, and he was willing to smile at others and said: "The sun here is poisonous, and there is no way to get a tan."
Although her face is still pretty, Xu Youyou still feels uncomfortable.
"Have you finished filming the previous scenes? Are they the kind of scenes that require you to be white-skinned?" Xu Youyou is very concerned about the final presentation of the play.
Song Zhibai nodded.
Xu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. She still had the whitening pills in her hand and planned to help Song Zhibai get them back after he finished taking them.
"Are you having any difficulties in life? How is your mother recovering now?" Xu Youyou positioned herself as a leader who came to visit the crew to express condolences.
Faced with such official talk, Song Zhibai was stunned for a moment before he stumbled into an answer and said: "Boss, my mother can cook for herself now, so there is no need to hire a nurse."
After returning to China, Xu Youyou hired someone to take care of Song's mother. Song Zhibai was very grateful for her thoughtful consideration.
Xu Youyou said: "After all, your mother is a person who has been ill. Her health is not as good as ordinary people. She has someone to take care of her, and she can be found out in time if anything happens later. You don't have to worry about money. When you become popular, you will be in debt. It doesn’t matter if you hire a caregiver, it’s just drizzle.”
Xu Youyou finished injecting chicken blood into the most important director and protagonist in the crew. She felt that the mission of visiting the crew was half completed, so she waved her hand and told the producer on the side: "Please make arrangements. I will invite the whole crew to dinner tomorrow night, and we will arrange it locally." The best hotel.”
The crew's affairs were sorted out, and Xu Youyou didn't say hello to anyone on the set, but got into a luxury car rented locally.
The person driving was still Xu Fang. He was used to her driving, but Xu Youyou was not used to other people's cars.
"Turn left."
"Drive forward."
"Turn left again."
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Under Xu Youyou's guidance, Xu Fang didn't ask any questions and drove for more than an hour. The car entered a small alley and stopped in front of a dilapidated bungalow.
The bungalow was locked, and the door was covered with a layer of iron. Now it was rusty in many places, and there was a circle of grass growing in front of the door. It was obvious that no one had lived in the house for a long time.
The system's instructions fell on this house. Xu Youyou thought that renting a house was not safe. If she could buy this house, she could ensure that the treasure inside belonged to her.
Before Xu Youyou could worry about how to contact the landlord, she saw a middle-aged man dressed as a local walking around the car Xu Youyou rented.
"BMW! Little girl, how much did you pay for such a good car?" Wang Shengli asked familiarly.
Xu Youyou said casually: "Rent."
"Rent? It doesn't cost much to rent for a day, but you young people are still willing to give it up!" Wang Shengli said with emotion.
Xu Youyou gave the bodyguard on the side a look, and he immediately approached Wang Shengli and handed him a cigarette.
"Brother lives in this alley?" the bodyguard asked.
Wang Shengli nodded: "My grandfather's generation lived in this alley. I don't think you have a local accent, are you a tourist?"
Xu Youyou said: "Brother, you have such a good sense. I like this city very much, and I especially like the old alleys. I want to buy this bungalow, but I just don’t know who to buy it from?"
Wang Shengli's eyes lit up and he said: "Then you have asked the right person now. I know this person and I will take you there directly."
(End of chapter)