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Chapter 56 Killing Chickens

On the other side of the studio, the crew packed up and rushed to the hotel after receiving the notice.

Ordinary employees naturally sit in the lobby outside, and the team leaders, assistant directors, executive directors, production directors, and various producers are eligible to enter the box.

But it's just another table, it's impossible to have a table with Han Sanping and the others.

"I reckon our Director Tang doesn't even know how to settle accounts. Look at the producer he sent, and he didn't find any problems at all!"

On the way to the hotel, a group of middle-level crew members walked together, and Sun Ming looked very proud.

It is not easy to meet a fat sheep in China Film Group. If China Film Group invests in films by itself, many of them will be deducted from the corners.

It is not easy to make some money these days, and it takes a lot of effort to make an account. Nowadays, directors and producers are getting more and more sophisticated, and several people can check every account for several days.

It was not easy to meet two rookies. After some testing, he found that the producer was an amateur at all. Tang An probably wasn't too shrewd to send such a person over.

Sun Ming naturally didn't bother to make the accounts more rigorous, and Tang An's reaction also confirmed his thoughts.

There may be a chance to scrape some more in the future.
Just when Sun Ming was thinking about something good, someone beside him spoke.

Producer Zhao Lei has been worried since the morning, and he said a little uneasy, "Old Sun, I'm still a little worried. I heard that Director Han and Mr. Wu are here for the launch conference!"

"Zhao Lei, you are just so timid, so what if you come here, this is not the group's money, besides, our director Tang saw that there is something wrong with the accounts!" Sun Ming waved his hand, scoffing at Zhao Lei's worries.

"The two of you have earned enough. The crew is not working, so I can't get a penny!" Xu Tao, the producer of life, complained.

"I'm the most unlucky one. We only shot two houses on the exterior of this film, and the cruise ship didn't cost a penny. I can't get anything, and it's just a decoration!" Wailian producer Wang Zhenguo exclaimed angrily. road.

Listening to several producers talking to each other, Chen Jinhe, the art director next to him, couldn't stand it.

"I told you, don't go too far. Old Sun, look at the materials you reported to me at the beginning. If you use those things to set up the studio, the people in my set crew will go on strike!"

"Old Chen, don't be angry. Didn't I change it for you later? The quality and quantity are guaranteed!" Sun Ming laughed immediately.

They can not do without the cooperation of photographers, lighting engineers, make-up artists, and art directors. Otherwise, if they sue for problems with equipment and materials, it will be troublesome.

"Anyway, don't delay my work, if something goes wrong in the studio, my reputation will be ruined!" Chen Jinhe warned without saying a word, after all, he also got a share.

Everyone entered the hotel talking and laughing, got on the elevator and came to the door of a large box.

Wu Deming was waiting at the door, and when he saw them coming up, he immediately stepped forward.

"Boss Wu!"

"Hello, Mr. Wu!"

"Who is Mr. Wu waiting for? Is Director Han still here?" Sun Ming approached with a smile on his face.

"Waiting for you!" Wu Deming stared at him with a frosty face.

"Wait for me? Mr. Wu, you're joking." Seeing that his expression was a little off, Sun Ming said with a dry smile.

Wu Deming looked at Sun Ming with some disgust, and said to the people behind him, "Go in, don't drink, the filming will start this afternoon!"

This.
Everyone looked at each other, probably guessing what was going on, and the producers were even more disturbed.

Facing Wu Deming's indifferent eyes, Sun Ming's heart felt cold, and he pretended to be calm and said, "Mr. Wu Wu, this is you."

"Go downstairs with the crew, hurry up and pack up your things, and come back to the company with me later!"

"Go in quickly, why don't you let Director Han wait, or don't go in too!" Wu Deming scolded loudly.

Everyone glanced at Sun Ming after hearing the words, and then entered the box.

It's over!

This is the voice of everyone.

It's good that the higher-ups don't care about things like what they do, otherwise unless someone protects the higher-ups, they have to leave.

"Why are you still standing in a daze, hurry up and pack your things, and go downstairs to eat something!" Wu Deming waved his hand.

Sun Ming's face was ashen, and he also knew that once he returned to Zhongying like this, his reputation in the circle would be rotten!
"President Wu, I."

Sun Ming wanted to defend himself, but Wu Deming yelled at him impatiently, "Let's go, for the sake of my colleagues for so many years, I won't spread this matter, you can do it yourself!"

Sun Ming's eyes lit up, as long as outsiders don't know, he can't find a job based on his qualifications, so he quickly thanked Wu Deming, "Thank you Mr. Wu"

"Hmm!" Wu Deming said casually.

If I don't spread the word, there are so many people in the crew, I can't guarantee that no one will talk too much!
Wu Deming turned his head and put on a smile, opened the door and went in.

"Han Dong, everyone is here, why don't we have a banquet!"

Han Sanping looked at the middle level of the crew at the other table, then at Tang An and Wu Deming, with some doubts in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Then let's get started. Everyone eats and drinks well. I wish everyone a smooth shoot!" Han Sanping picked up his glass.

"Thank you Director Han!"

"Shooting went well!"

"Boom at the box office!"

Everyone also stood up with their wine glasses in their hands, and had a drink together!
Sitting in the chair, Tang An poured himself another full glass, facing Han Sanping, "Han Dong, I would like to offer you a toast. Thanks to your help for this movie, I didn't spend much energy from the preparation until now. I just waited for the filming." Already!"

"These trivial things should be done by a special person. You are the director, just make the film well!" Han Sanping clinked a glass with him and said with a smile.

In the box, there was a lot of toasting, and everyone had different thoughts.

Tang An's drinking capacity for more than 20 years, pushing the cup to help the cup, is very lively.

Wu Deming was full of smiles, and whenever Han Sanping said something, he would echo it.

Several actors looked at the lack of interest at the opposite table and had different thoughts.

The producers were in a state of agitation, and they couldn't eat well. From time to time, some people glanced at Tang An's table from the corner of their eyes.

When Sun Ming came to the downstairs hall, he was also a little hungry, and just wanted to find a place to sit down.

"Director Sun is here!"

"Director Sun sit here!"

"Director Sun, smoke a cigarette!"

"Isn't Director Sun going to have dinner with Director Han?"

Everyone's words made Sun Ming return to the identity of the production director. Looking at these low-level audiences, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

He waved his hand, "Eat and drink well, everyone, be careful not to drink too much, and you have to work in the afternoon. Director Han sent me to do some errands, and I'll be back soon. Eat slowly!"

After all, Sun Ming walked out of the hotel with Shi Shiran behind his back, returned to the base, and bought a bucket of instant noodles at the store near the entrance!

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