Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 78
Song Huanxi and the others got Shangfang's sword, and quickly borrowed the required props from the props room.

At the same time, Pei Yuanyang leaned back heavily and rubbed his eyes tiredly. From last night to now, he had worked continuously for eighteen hours, and even he couldn't take it anymore.

The projection room was dark, only the screen in front of him was glowing with white light. The film had already come to an end, and the projector made a light sound from time to time, reminding him that it was time to change the film.

Pei Yuanyang is really too lazy to move. Recently, the company has a lot of movies to be released. It's okay to only watch the full-length movies, but he is the boss and likes to do it himself. He has to watch the raw movies of each movie.

The shortest porno is three to four hundred minutes long, full of boring fights and plots.

He needs to select the best part from these boring raw films, and also to ensure the coherence of the plot, and then condense them into a film.

Sometimes some clips are not sure enough and have to be watched repeatedly.

Professionals like Li Wenxiang are fine, but when meeting a director like Zhang Che who has become a monk, sometimes he can't even cut a feature film!

He was a little angry when he cut it last time, so he privately asked Zou Wenhuan to issue a card to prevent Zhang Che's new film from being released smoothly and delay his filming progress.

The people below are the most sophisticated. Zhang Che has been much more relaxed recently.

After all, it is an old courtier, let it cool down for a while, and after a while, it will still be used.

Pei Yuanyang felt tired at the thought of watching Zhang Che's porn again.

He has been doing this kind of work for several years.

If it weren't for superhuman perseverance and huge ambitions, it would be impossible to persevere.

Fortunately, he now has a little partner who endures hardships and stands hard work with him.

Pei Yuanyang closed his eyes and rested his mind for 5 minutes. He felt that he had enough rest, opened his eyes, and told Zou Wenhuan who was beside him: "Raymond, ask the Japanese to take a look at these cut samples!"

He spent a lot of money to let Umeji Inoue travel across the ocean, not just for filming.

Zou Wenhuan responded with a hoarse voice, "Tomorrow, I have to go to bed early today."

But not everyone is like Boss Six, who is as energetic as a monkey that just jumped out of a rock!
Pei Yuanyang nodded: "Then go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door of the projection room. It was getting dark at this time, and the setting sun still had an afterglow in the sky. From the second floor, the buildings of the entire studio were faintly shadowed, like a city that had fallen into a deep sleep.

Pei Yuanyang took a deep breath, this is his country!

He slowly went downstairs, it was already past the off-duty time, there were still many workers rushing to shoot the night scene on the other side of the studio, and there were not many people in the office building here.

It was quiet along the way, and sometimes I was called Boss Liu along the way, and it was inevitable to be irritable after listening too much.

He was walking around the set in the night, like a king, patrolling his territory.

This was the only way Pei Yuanyang allowed himself to relax.

Pei Yuanyang paused, looked at the dimly lit classroom ahead, and frowned slightly. The training class should have ended long ago. Who forgot to turn off the light? !
I really don't know how expensive rice is if I'm not in charge!

Pei Yuanyang was dissatisfied, so he took a longer step, and arrived in front of the classroom in a blink of an eye.

He stood by the window, glanced over, and happened to see the scene on the podium:
There was a desk in front of him, under the dim candlelight of the candlestick on the desk, a handsome scholar was holding a brush, but he was a little absent-minded.

On the screen behind him, there was a moving silhouette of a woman—she had long hair hanging down her shoulders, bent over from time to time, as if she was drawing water for a bath!
Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, it is more and more imaginative.

Pei Yuanyang held his breath subconsciously, and watched silently like other audiences in this class:

The brush in Liang Shanbo's hand did not fall, and he shouted behind him: "Brother Zhu Xian, is the water a bit cold? Let me help you add some hot water!"

This guy is obviously an activist. While speaking, he put down the brush in his hand, got up and walked behind the screen!

Plop, plop--

Everyone's hearts are hanging!
"No, no, no! The water is still hot! Brother Liang, the article is more important!"

Liang Shanbo has already walked to the side of the screen, he can turn the screen with just one step!

He can't stand still for a moment, but a hundred years have already passed in the hearts of the audience!
Seeing that Liang Shanbo finally returned to the desk, several male students sighed in unison: "Hey——"

Liang Shanbo picked up the writing brush again, but this time, he didn't even stand up the tip of the writing brush. He shook hands with the whole writing brush. He moved his body a little restlessly, and suddenly asked, "Brother Zhuxian, I'm here to help you." Rub your back!"

The eyes of the male students lit up, and some of them had the tendency to turn into wolves. If there were not a few teachers around, they would have climbed onto the desks and screamed into the sky!

Liang Shanbo stood up again, this time even faster than before!

Zhu Yingtai's flustered voice sounded again: "No, no, no! I take a shower frequently, and I'm not very dirty!"

"Oh--"

Liang Shanbo returned to the desk with some regret.

This time, he didn't even bother to take the brush, his handsome brows frowned, as if he was thinking, what excuses do he have?

At this moment, a lively female voice sounded: "Miss, this is Mr. Liang's residence!"

"Xiao Ru, it's so late, will Mr. Liang blame us for being abrupt?"

Liang Shanbo frowned, and pulled his belt with his slender fingers. In the next second, the wide robe flew up and was enveloped outside the screen, so that slender figure was completely blocked.

Zhu Yingtai called softly, "Brother Liang?"

Liang Shanbo replied calmly, "It's nothing."

After a pause, he added: "If you need to heat water or rub your back, just call me."

Shen Mengru, master and servant, had already arrived in front of the room. Zhu Shengxiao, who was somewhat introverted by nature, was very suitable to play this kind of boudoir daughter. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Liang Shanbo, then quickly lowered her eyes, and called shyly: "Mr. Liang— —”

The servant girl Shen Mengru was very anxious, and took the initiative to show her favor for her lady: "Young Master Liang, our lady went to the academy by herself! The carriage has no way at the foot of the mountain!"

"You two," Liang Shanbo ignored her, and said calmly, "It's so late, you're a lonely man and a widow, aren't you being abrupt?"

As Liang Shanbo spoke, he tugged at his cuffs, indicating to the two young ladies that he was only wearing a tunic!
Zhu Shengxiao was ashamed, turned around and left, Liang Shanbo looked up at Shen Mengru: "Your master is gone, why don't you chase after him?"

Shen Mengru stomped her feet, turned around and chased after her.

Liang Shanbo stood silent for a moment, and then repeated softly: "Lonely men and widows—"

He turned his head to look in the direction of the screen, the corners of his lips gradually curled up on his handsome but indifferent face, like a piece of jade, suddenly warmed up!

Pei Yuanyang was suddenly upset, and he could already hear that the voice behind the screen was the voice that had once passionately confessed his love to him!
The scene in front of him gradually expanded into his mind, and he seemed to see the picture of a young girl being pursued by a handsome young man, just like Liang Shanbo in front of him——

Hateful!

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　Have fun on May Day, don't forget to come back and see me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)