The Godfather of Chinese Entertainment's Little Flowers

After the revision, "Someday or One Day" is set in 1996 and 2016, with two timelines intertwined.

But the filming will definitely be done separately.

Han Luo and Liu Chang discussed it.

Let's start with the storyline from 1996, which has the most plot developments.

The first scene after filming began.

Liu Chang chose to have Li Ziwei, Mo Junjie, and Chen Yunru meet for the first time at the music store.

This scene wasn't difficult.

Ideally, you should try to pass it on the first try for good luck.

Han Luo didn't seem to care, but Liu Chang adopted the airs of a senior apprentice and director.

He had no choice but to obey.

In fact, Han Luo rarely disagreed with Liu Chang on set.

Any problems should be discussed privately.

After all, Liu Chang is different from Lü Haojiji; he has real strength, so Han Luo doesn't need to worry too much.

Every director has their own style, and besides, it's a remake, not a faithful adaptation.

The key is to tell the story well.

Liu Chang sat in front of the monitor, wearing headphones and holding a walkie-talkie, looking solemn as he cleared his throat.

"Someday or One Day, Scene 1, Shot 1, Action!"

Within the viewfinder.

The signboard of a store called "No. 32 Image Store" has turned slightly yellow and peeled.

Through the glass door of the shop, you can see a girl who looks like a high school student sitting at an old solid wood desk, which is covered with glass and floral cloth.

She had short hair, wore a white school uniform shirt, and had a black bow tie at the collar.

She looks delicate and frail; she's the kind of girl who could cry for a long time if you punch her.

Ding!

The wind chimes at the door rang once, and the shop door was pushed open.

Two boys walked in.

The former is handsome, with a sunny and clean smile, and the words "I am handsome" are painted on the shoulder strap of his black crossbody bag.

The latter had a faint smile on her face and looked very well-behaved.

However, the girls in the store were completely unaware of this.

At this moment, she had her eyes closed, a slight smile on her lips, and the nib of her pen swaying gently in the air as she comfortably enjoyed the music in the room.

Seeing this, Han Luo glanced at Peng Peng behind him and couldn't help but smile.

Then he waved his hand in front of the girl's eyes.

"Excuse me, student..."

Yao Mei didn't react at all, still immersed in her own world.

Han Luo laughed and bent down to gently tap the table.

"Knock knock knock!"

Yao Mei opened her eyes.

Upon seeing the two unfamiliar classmates who suddenly appeared, the smile on her face vanished instantly, and her eyes became flustered and tense.

It looked like a frightened fawn.

Han Luo pointed to himself and joked:

"Excuse me, were you listening to me just now?"

Yao Mei buried her head even deeper, gripped the pen more tightly, and avoided looking at him.

The inferiority complex in my heart was like being burned by a sunny smile.

Han Luo leaned against the front desk: "Your song just now was actually pretty good~"

"Yes, yes, it's the song playing right now, what's its name?"

Peng Peng patted Han Luo on the shoulder from behind, signaling with his eyes that he should stop.

Yao Mei looked up at them and stammered, "The 500-yuan 'Last Dance'..."

Han Luo laughed and said, "I really like this song! Where's the album? I want to buy it!"

Yao Mei raised her slender arm and pointed to the shelf opposite her.

"There... the album is called 'Lens of Love'."

"OK!" Han Luo nodded, turned around to look for Junjie, "Let's help out!"

Just as the two were busy, Yao Mei patted her head, suddenly showed an annoyed expression, and muttered to herself.

"When did those two arrive...?"

The music and video store has a strong 90s vibe.

The walls are covered with posters of the Little Tigers, Zhang Guorong, Andy Lau, and others. On the red, peeling wood shelves, there are a dazzling array of cassette tapes, neatly arranged.

Above, a large, milky-white fan was spinning shakily, making one worry that it might fall down.

"I don't see it." Han Luo looked around.

Yao Mei's soft voice rang out, "Then... it seems they're out of stock."

"Out of stock?!" Han Luo exclaimed in frustration.

Yao Mei glanced at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said:

"Then leave your phone number, and I'll let you know when it arrives."

Han Luo nudged Peng Peng behind him and said in a sarcastic tone, "Hey, hey, keep it for you, keep it for you..."

Pengpeng was forced to step forward, exchanged a glance with Yaomei, and the two of them simultaneously dodged away.

Peng Peng, who plays Mo Junjie, panicked and took a step back, grabbing Han Luo's arm.

"What are you doing? It's not like I bought it, I'm keeping it for you."

Han Luo gave him a look of utter disappointment, raised his little finger, and muttered disdainfully, "Spineless!"

After speaking, Han Luo turned around, pulled a sticky note from beside his desk, and wrote on it while smiling, "Remember my name!"

Yao Mei swallowed hard, her eyes clearly showing a hint of panic.

After writing it, Han Luo placed the note in front of her with a bright smile.

"Don't forget to call me when you arrive!"

Yao Mei nodded gently, pursed her lips, and then lowered her head again.

After Han Luo and the others left, Yao Mei let out a long sigh of relief, her shoulders slumping.

After a few seconds of annoyance, she looked up and noticed the note left by Han Luo.

His phone number and name were written on it, but in the lower right corner, there was a drawing of a grinning boy's face.

His expression was arrogant and smug.

Yao Mei's lips unconsciously curled up, and she softly murmured, "Li Ziwei..."

"Okay!! Click!"

Liu Chang shouted!

The three gathered around, and Han Luo asked, "Senior brother, how was our performance?"

Liu Chang smiled with satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad, one take! Good luck!"

Yao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, loosened her tightly clenched little pink fist, grabbed Han Luo's arm, and gently shook it.

"I was so nervous just now..."

"It's okay, it's okay, you did pretty well." Han Luo rubbed her head.

The people nearby pretended not to see it.

Social experience tells them to mind their own business and not to ask too many questions.

The first scene went so smoothly that everyone was in a great mood.

Just then, Yuan Shuang walked over with Han Luo's phone.

"Brother Luo, I just got a call from you. It sounded like it was from Director Lin Yufen."

"Okay!" Han Luo waved his hand, letting everyone rest for a while before walking aside to make a phone call.

"Hey, Sister Fen, what's wrong? We were just filming."

"Xiao Luo, you asked me to find Teacher Wu Bai before, and I've got it sorted out for you. I'll send you his contact information later. Have your team contact him. I gave him a slight discount, but not much."

Han Luo's eyes lit up.

"Thank you so much, Sister Fen!"

"Oh, why are you being so polite? This is what I should do." Actually, Lin Yufen now sees Han Luo as a younger brother.

Han Luo didn't mince words, "Sister Fen, then it's a deal, I'll treat you next time we meet."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say." Lin Yufen paused, then asked, "How's filming going? Have you encountered any problems?"

"The first scene today went well so far."

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy. I'll contact you when I have time."

"Okay, goodbye, Sister Fen."

"LAST DANCE" can be considered the soul song of the drama "Someday or One Day".

Anyone who has watched this show has been more or less brainwashed by this song.

So I'll close your eyes for now.

My expectations float in the darkness.

"A serene face reflecting vibrant colors"

"..."

Han Luo thought and thought but couldn't find a suitable song to replace it, so he simply decided to use this one.

Classic old songs inevitably possess their unique charm.

However, he didn't know anyone in Taiwan, so before filming started, he asked Sister Fen for help.

Lin Yu-fen started her business in Hong Kong Island and has close ties with Taiwan.

As it turns out, having connections really does make things easier.

............