Chapter 68 Bloody BMW
Chapter 68 Bloody BMW
Guest house
In the room, after seeing off the crew members who had just come to visit, the assistant said with a worried look on her face: "Sister Binbin, what should we do? We should confess to the director. Otherwise, when the filming starts tomorrow, he will be angry if he finds out that you can't surf."
Fan Binbin was also a little anxious.
Wrong decision, wrong decision~
If I had known earlier, I would not have joined the group first. I would have learned how to surf before joining the group.
Unfortunately, I forgot about this.
Just now she had an idea on impulse and tried to avoid the disaster by claiming to have heatstroke, but this was not a long-term solution.
You can't get heatstroke every day.
This matter must be resolved as soon as possible. If it is delayed until tomorrow, it will be too late. We must remedy the situation in advance.
"How about you continue to pretend to have sprained your ankle tomorrow, so you don't have to shoot the surfing scene."
"Ok?"
"Or maybe we can go back to Huairou tomorrow and tell them that the crew has resumed work and urged us to go back. This way we can at least delay it for a while~"
"Go away, what kind of bad ideas are you coming up with? Okay, go back to your room. I can't help you with this. I'll figure it out myself."
The young assistant was sent back by Fan Binbin, while she continued to worry in the room.
……
In another room of the hotel, Zhang Chen was having a meeting with several persons in charge of camera, lighting, and Chen Xi.
The crew stipulated that after each day's shooting, a meeting would be held in the evening to confirm the next day's shooting content.
This is also the prerequisite for their crew to operate in an orderly and efficient manner.
There was a small accident today. The only female lead fell ill, so the crew had to rehearse the scenes of the two surfers first, so the day was not wasted.
"Chen Xi, how is Miss Fan doing?"
Chen Xi replied, "I went to see him and took his temperature. It was normal and he didn't have diarrhea. It should be a common heat stroke. I have sent him some Patchouli. As long as he drinks it, the common heat stroke symptoms will be relieved. He should be fine after a night's rest."
Zhang Chen nodded when he heard this. Patchouli is a miracle medicine. A bottle of Patchouli can cure common heatstroke and gastrointestinal colds.
However, he still reminded her worriedly: "Go check on Miss Fan's condition tomorrow morning. If she is still not okay, adjust the shooting plan immediately and shoot other scenes first."
"Okay, I've got that." Chen Xi nodded.
After being busy for a while, she became more and more adept at doing the work of the crew, and she could think of many things in advance without Zhang Chen teaching her.
This is progress.
After the meeting, Zhang Chen returned to his room and took a shower first.
The weather in Sanya is really too hot, and the sun is very strong during the day. The fruit farmers here who are responsible for taking care of the fruits do not work during the day and only work at night.
After taking a shower, Zhang Chen finally felt much refreshed and began to check the results of today's shooting.
This has always been his habit. If time permits, Zhang Chen will go over the content shot that day. If there are any mistakes, there will be a chance to reshoot it the next day.
It was almost eleven o'clock and Zhang Chen was ready to go to bed. Before falling asleep, he suddenly thought of Fan Binbin and wrote a text message.
"Teacher Binbin, are you feeling better after drinking the patchouli?"
He originally thought that Fan might have fallen asleep, but he didn't expect him to reply immediately: "Well, thank you Director Zhang for your concern, I'm fine now."
Just as I was about to tell the other party to go to bed early, there was an unexpected knock on the door.
At this point, who could it be?
I opened the door and found that it was Fan Binbin outside.
"Ah, Teacher Binbin~"
"Director, there are some things I don't understand about the script. Can we talk about it?"
While filming in the daytime, Zhang Chen kept praising her for her beauty and good figure. After coming back, Fan Binbin lay in bed and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was something else behind his words.
It just so happened that she also wanted to bind the other party, so she simply...
Zhang Chen in the room was also a little dumbfounded. He had this idea, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly...
Talk about the script? He understood this approach, which was equivalent to an artistic invitation to him. But he was in a dilemma: should he agree or not?
"Please come in."
Hormones help him make the choice.
The computer in the room was still on, and when the two came in, it was playing a close-up of snow-white snow. The cameraman knew how to capture beauty.
This kid Ning Hao must have gained a lot of experience from watching Japanese films. His shooting angles are really exciting.
This awkward scene suddenly made the room quiet, and the atmosphere became charming.
Fan Binbin had a smile on his face, as if he had discovered something good. So you like watching this...
"Director Zhang, how old are you?"
"21."
"Not like."
"I'm really 21. I was born in 83."
“I didn’t ask about age.”
"Well, that's..."
Zhang Chen suddenly realized, hey, the atmosphere has come to this point, why are you still hesitating, stop pretending, that's Fan Binbin...
Little Zhang Chen transforms~
"Woooooooo..."
The BMW advertising slogan was played again on TV:
Is this a car?
This is not a car, this is a childhood pursuit and dream
This is the embodiment and responsibility of men's value.
This is the power you can feel when you clench your hands
This is the sweat-blooded BMW on the road to success
……
Six o'clock in the morning
Chen Xi was woken up by the alarm clock on time. He was grateful for the opportunity to coordinate the production of "The Shallows", so he forced himself to get up early every day to check if there were any omissions in the preparations for the day.
Wash your face, brush your teeth, then take the shooting schedule and check it against today's shooting content to make sure everything is correct.
Everything was ready and it was only half past six. Chen Xi prepared to go out for a walk and enjoy the morning at the seaside.
He opened and closed the door quietly, and then Chen Xi saw a similar figure sneaking out of Fan Binbin's room.
The other person looked up and happened to meet Chen Xi's eyes.
It’s the BMW car spokesperson—Zhang Chen!
Well, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"Director Zhang is really hardworking. Last night he told me to check on Miss Fan's condition so that I could adjust the shooting plan at any time. I didn't expect you to be even more anxious and go to check in person early this morning."
Chen Xi was afraid of being silenced for catching his boss doing something bad, so he could only talk nonsense in a serious manner.
Zhang Chen showed a pleased expression. You are a teachable boy. It is worth my while to train you.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'll give you a thousand extra dollars."
"Thank you Director Zhang, I didn't see anything."
After Chen Xi finished speaking, he quickly pushed the door open and returned to his room. After the door closed, it opened again immediately. A sticky thumb stretched out from inside, and then the door closed again.
Looking at the thumb, Zhang Chen felt a little smug.
It is indeed worth being proud of. On the first day of joining the group, I rubbed Fan Binbin's bunny. It seems to be quite something, haha~~
Thinking about last night's battle, Zhang Chen had a lot of emotions.
Unexpectedly, Teacher Fan was so strong in fighting ability. The two of them kept fighting until the late night. In order to satisfy Teacher Fan, he did his best.
Only halfway through did I find out that the other party came to apologize and that Fan Binbin didn't know how to surf at all.
To be honest, he was a little angry:
Can't surf?
I will teach you what surfing is.
Then Zhang Chen was responsible for rushing, and Teacher Fan was responsible for surfing.
(End of this chapter)