Chapter 218
"Hua Zhi, how long is it expected to take to finish filming?"

"Boss, it will take at least three months."

"Ok."

Su Ziyu was not so tired when he was shooting lavender. He didn’t expect this Meteor Garden to be so tired (mainly due to the lack of avatar skills). He thinks it’s better to make music in the future.

"It's all this crazy woman's fault."

Su Ziyu's anger, if it wasn't for Huang Yingtong who blocked his music career at the beginning, Su Ziyu is probably already a superstar in the music industry, and stumbled to start his acting career: "Hey, don't play games during work hours, help the field manager busy."

"No, I'm the director, and I'm just in charge of supervision."

"Leave the scene without helping you."

"will not leave."

The production crew and the employees in the company are no strangers to it. The only person who is not afraid of disrespecting the big boss is their director. The other employees are respectful and respectful to the big boss, but they dare not be as arrogant as Huang Yingtong.

instead.

Only Su Ziyu dared to drive Huang Yingtong like this: "If you don't leave, I have a reason to fire you."

"If you dare to fire me, I will"

Huang Yingtong wanted to talk about withdrawing the capital, but stopped in time. Forgot, this trick is completely useless to Su Ziyu. He wished he could withdraw the capital on the spot: "If there is anything you can do, just help."

Huang Yingtong came to the crew. Anyway, Su Ziyu arranged it unceremoniously, and she was exhausted, because Su Ziyu secretly watched the driving recorder on Wu Bing's car. That night, her whole body was sore, so Su Ziyu felt sorry for not treating her.

As for the rest of the crew, many of them knew that their director had a lot of background and was the daughter of the Shangjia Group. They didn't dare to direct.

This is the daughter of a [-] billion group, their big boss is too good.

If there is any happy thing on the set, it is the NG shot (NG stands for NOT GOOD, which means I am sorry.), which belongs to behind-the-scenes tidbits, and it is easy to laugh and make everyone around laugh. For example, when shooting the role of Qinghe, Being forced by Daoming Temple to replace Hua Zelei as a member of F4 was a laughingstock for the audience.

At this time, Long Shihan was in the company. She finished filming the role of Fujido Jing early, and officially returned to her work. When reviewing the script of the writing team, a script came into her eyes.

No play title has been drafted yet.

But the names of several characters surprised her, Zhao Risheng, Zhao Dongyang, Zhao Donglai, as the script deepened, Long Shihan's eyes stared straight: "Whose script is this?"

"Vice President Long, this is the name given to us by the big boss, the crew of our screenwriting department."

"You mean, Zhao Risheng, Zhao Dongyang, Zhao Donglai, Su Lin's character name was given to you by the big boss?"

"Yes, is there a problem with the roster?"

"You go down first."

Long Shihan needs to confirm some things: "President Su, I checked the roster."

"What roster?"

"It's the roster you wrote for the editorial team. Is it a missing person notice?"

"Do you have news?"

"Give me a day."

Long Shihan hung up the phone inexplicably, and arranged an itinerary for herself: "Kyoto, Dongcheng, Zhao family, one family and three commanders, one of the eight wealthy families."

This is not making a movie.

The word family still exists in this world, they have monstrous rights, and Jingzhong has a very large network of relationships.

"Miss Long, please stay. Our commander is not at home."

Long Shihan was stopped at the gate of a magnificent courtyard house, and the guard seemed to know her, so she simply refused instead of driving her away. An ordinary person would probably drive her away directly. As for Long Shihan's identity, she And never told anyone.

"I'm not looking for your commander, but your old man."

"Sorry, our old man won't see guests."

"Uncle Fu, please give this roster to the old man, and the old man will naturally meet me when he sees it."

"Hold on."

After Uncle Fu finished speaking, he closed the gate. In the courtyard, you can hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, especially the backyard, which is a blessing. In this capital where every inch of land is precious, it is no longer a matter of money to own this piece of address.

In the yard, an old man is watering the flowers
"Master, the daughter of the Longchu family asked me to give you a copy of the roster, and said that you would definitely meet her after reading it."

"I don't ask about the political world anymore. It's useless for her to find me. Let her go back."

"Yes."

Uncle Fu returned to the gate: "Miss Long, take the roster back, the old man doesn't know anything about politics anymore."

"The old man certainly didn't read it. This roster is not about my father."

Long Shihan walked around the gate and suddenly shouted in one direction. This is the backyard wall. Long Shihan had entered it before: "Master, you will regret it if you don't read this roster. It's about you who have been working for decades. The lady you are looking for, Su Lin's roster."

bang! ~
When the old man watering the flowers heard this call, the kettle in his hand fell to the ground: "Little girl from the Long family, come in."

1 minute later.

Long Shihan stood respectfully in front of the old man, handed over a list, and the old man took it: "You know the consequences if this list is wrong."

"I am clear."

The old man opened the roster, Zhao Risheng, yes, Zhao Risheng is his name, and Su Lin is his lost wife, all of these can be found out, it is clear and true, but this is only a page of the roster, with each page turning Going down, the old man trembled all over his body: "Where are they?"

"Jinling, Biandu."

Long Shihan was very decisive: "This is the family search list edited by our president, which is very similar to the old man's family search, so I have the mentality of giving it a try. What about my father?"

"Fuquan, prepare the car."

The old man's mood is all on the roster: "When I see them, I will make arrangements for you."

"Then thank you, old man."

Long Shihan also called Su Ziyu in the car: "President Su, I have helped you find your grandfather with that list. He is going to Jinling now, do you want to go back?"

"found it?"

Su Ziyu was a little confused. He thought at least he had to film and screen the script, but he found it here. This Long Shihan is really his blessing: "After a while, let their father and son recognize each other. I am a grandson." , when the time comes, I have no impression."

"Anything like that?"

Long Shihan is also thundering, and he still admits his relatives and still doesn't go back.

In the car.

Zhao Risheng looked through the roster again and again, and he was very sure that this was the wife he had been looking for for decades, and it had been 50 years: "Lin, I'm finally going to see you."

Zhao Risheng dialed a number he had never dared to make: "Dad, I might find Linlin."

"What did you say?"

Far away in Guangdong, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly opened: "Tell me again."

"I may have found Linlin."

"Daughter, where is my daughter?"

He is 90 years old, and his only daughter has been missing for 50 years. No one knows how he got through these 50 years. The day and night thoughts did not overwhelm him, but kept him alive. Find her daughter before she dies.

"When I find it, I'll take her back."

"where is it?"

He no longer believed in this son-in-law, because of him, his daughter disappeared.

"Jinling, Biandu."

After listening to him, he hung up the phone, and the servant pushed him step by step to a room where an old woman was praying, and it was unclear how many years ago: "Old woman, Linlin, Linlin has been found."

Buddha beads scattered on the ground.

When the old woman turned around, tears were streaming down her face: "Where is it?"

"Jinling, Biandu."

(End of this chapter)

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