Entertainment: 1990

Chapter 120 Settlement
Wang Luyao was somewhat distracted after hearing that "The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain" was about to air. Although she was only the third female lead, she heard that the show was quite popular in Taiwan, or perhaps...

"Ready! Ready!"

At this moment, Guan Hu shouted loudly, "We don't have much film left, let's try to get it in one take!"

He used to just shout "Attention all departments," but then he realized there were only a handful of people, and making it too formal only made things awkward.

Upon hearing his reminder, Wang Luyao immediately took off her coat, revealing a tight-fitting sports vest underneath.

This half-Malaysian bloodline, combined with our country's dietary structure, results in something truly large and firm.

When she was wearing a coat, her features weren't particularly striking, but once she took it off, it wasn't surprising that the male lead, played by Huang Lei, would cheat on her.

Wang Luyao deliberately tugged at the hem of her sports vest, the almost bursting sensation instantly making the room even hotter.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to him, Xu Fan couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy, thinking to himself, "So what if he's a little big? They all act like they've never eaten a steamed bun before."

However, she wasn't very jealous. After all, "The Big Shot" far exceeded expectations at the box office, and she's a big star now, so there's no need for her to compete with a young girl for attention.

At this moment, Huang Lei also stripped off his upper body and lay down on the bed.

"Put your leg down so Luyao has some room."

Guan Hu tugged at Huang Lei, making him lie upright with his upper body straight and his legs dangling to the ground.

Then they had Wang Luyao sit sideways on the edge of the bed, leaning forward, creating a visual illusion that made it seem as if Wang Luyao was riding on Huang Lei's back.

Guan Hu used the viewfinder to look at Wang Luyao from behind for a while, and then discussed with Wang Luyao: "Luyao, these two shoulder straps are a bit in the way... Why don't you go to the bathroom and wrap yourself in a blanket? As long as your shoulders are exposed, we can clear the area to take pictures later."

"No need to bother."

Wang Luyao was quite decisive, directly peeling the two straps down to her elbows, and relying solely on gravity, she managed to keep the vest from falling down.

This scene made everyone's imaginations run wild.

Zhang Yanshun grabbed a towel hanging on the wall and tossed it to Huang Lei. Huang Lei, looking embarrassed, crumpled the towel into a ball and quietly covered the crucial area.

to be frank.

Guan Hu's current directors are indeed not very good, and they are not very open-minded.

In Zhang Yan's opinion, his filming method was a complete waste of talent and far inferior to Zhang Yimou's "Red Sorghum".

They didn't reveal much, but the composition and plot were enough to get your blood pumping.

Unlike the footage from Guan Hu, the final product is even more basic than the actual scene. The over-the-shoulder shooting method is a perfect waste of two focal points.

When Huang Lei turned to look at the camera as instructed, he showed no signs of the passion that followed; he was completely numb and indifferent.

"elder brother."

Hearing Zhang Yan's assessment, Guan Hu disagreed: "I have real-life evidence for this. Back then, I..."

"Are you trapped inside?"

"No, it's just that one of my buddies got cornered in the house by his wife, and that's exactly how he looked."

"Is it possible that your buddy has kidney deficiency? Even if he hadn't been caught cheating, he would still be like this, 'dead'."

Despite his words, since Guan Hu was convinced of the desired effect, Zhang Yan did not actually intervene.

After all, money is something you can just bluff your way into.

Although this scene only had a few shots, it still took all morning to film because we had to keep changing camera positions.

Guan Hu and his crew, which had expanded to four people, squeezed into the rickety van along with their camera equipment. Zhang Yan's car also had Wang Luyao, Xu Fan, Huang Lei, and Gao Qi.

As soon as she sat in the passenger seat, Wang Luyao happily told Zhang Yan, "Wu Yujuan hasn't been notified either; she's contacting the production team right now."

This TV station is quite fair to everyone.

Zhang Yan glanced at Xu Fan in the rearview mirror and laughed, "If 'The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain' becomes a hit in mainland China, then our 'My Hair is Messed Up' will also be considered a film and television song, a gathering of stars."

Xu Fan smiled, but didn't respond to the comment.

In fact, she now regrets taking on "Hair Messed Up". If she had known that "Big Shot's Hand" would be a hit, and if she had known that she couldn't get involved with Zhang Yan, she wouldn't have bothered with this experimental, makeshift team.

But since we've already filmed halfway through, we have to finish it properly.

Wang Luyao quickly replied, "Even if 'The Flying Fox of Snowy Mountain' becomes a hit, it probably won't have much to do with me. I still have to rely on our dream-fulfilling project to make my dream come true."

This girl actually comes from a good family, but she started working at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Over the years, she developed a people-pleasing personality and learned to make good use of her two strengths.

At this moment, Gao Qi seemed to want to say something, but he only moved his mouth without making a sound. After a moment, he tilted his head and silently looked out the window.

They traveled in silence. After arriving in Beijing, Zhang Yan first took Wang Luyao home, and then took Xu Fan to the Beijing People's Art Theatre.

After sending Huang Lei back to the Beijing Film Academy, he suddenly received a pager. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a call from the Beijing People's Art Theatre's mailroom.

Zhang Yan thought Xu Fan had left something behind, so he asked Gao Qi to help look for it, but they found nothing.

"Never mind, I'll call her back later and ask," Zhang Yan said, adding, "There are no outsiders here now, so just tell me what's on your mind."

It turned out that he had noticed Gao Qi was hesitant to speak earlier.

"Actually, it's nothing."

Gao Qi muttered awkwardly, "Besides, it's almost the end of the year, I... I'd better not."

Hearing his vague reply, Zhang Yan said, "Anyway, just contact me if you need anything. We're brothers, and I'll definitely help if I can."

Deliver Gao Qi to his destination.

Zhang Yan then found a public phone nearby and called the Beijing People's Art Theatre's reception office.

Actually, his status is different now. Logically speaking, he should buy a mobile phone to show off, but isn't he just using all his money to hoard houses?
The remaining song invitations and support staff aren't enough; the company also needs him to contribute financially through writing. So, naturally, the eldest brother has to postpone the matter.

"Hey!"

But as soon as the call connected, a fierce voice came through.

"Jiang Shan?"

Zhang Yan was somewhat surprised. This girl hadn't shown her face to him since she smashed the car, so he didn't expect her to call him today.

Just then, Jiang Shan asked through gritted teeth, "Did you go back to Beijing? I just saw your beat-up car."

"What a piece of junk! I only bought this car less than three months ago!" Zhang Yan retorted irritably. "Do you have anything important to say? If not, I'm hanging up. Otherwise, I'm afraid my girlfriend will misunderstand."

"She misunderstood?! She's in cahoots with you, she's practically a pimp for you!" Jiang Shan accused angrily. "I even suspect you two conspired beforehand to set me up!"

Believe it or not, this was indeed a trap set by Chen Hong beforehand.

But Zhang Yan would definitely not admit it, and said indifferently, "Then I'll hang up."

"Don't!"

Jiang Shan quickly stopped her, then remained silent for a moment before asking softly, "What do you want in return for those photos?"

Although Zhang Yan implied through Xu Fan that he wouldn't release the photos unless she made a fuss, how could she feel at ease with such a big handle in Zhang Yan's hands?

So when she saw Zhang Yan's car this time, she took the initiative to contact Zhang Yan.

When Zhang Yan heard that it was indeed for this reason, he laid his cards on the table and said, "Don't even think about it. If I didn't have anything on you, would you have been so quiet for the past two months? I'd probably have smashed the car one minute and set it on fire the next."

"Pah! Arson is a serious crime. At most, I'll hire someone to throw manure on your door!"

It turns out she really did have a next step in her plan!
"Then there's even less to say."

Zhang Yan said decisively, "As long as you don't cause trouble in the future, we'll pretend this never happened. But if you dare to cause trouble again, don't blame me for being impolite—okay, that's settled then."

"Wait a minute..."

Before Jiang Shan could say anything more, Zhang Yan hung up the phone.

As soon as he got back to his car, his pager went off. He picked it up and, unsurprisingly, it was the People's Art Theatre's reception office again.

Zhang Yanquan pretended not to see it and drove directly to the Capital Broadcasting Institute.

When he arrived at the girls' dormitory wearing sunglasses and a scarf, he almost caused a misunderstanding when he told the dormitory supervisor he was looking for Zhang Fang. He was mistaken for a male student who made a last-minute confession at the end of the year.

These college students are really ungrateful. They receive government subsidies but don't study properly. All they do is date!

Zhang Yan looked around to make sure no one was watching, then secretly slipped a red envelope to the dormitory supervisor and gave her a business card, whispering, "Big sister, if anyone ever confesses their feelings to my sister, just call my pager."

"If that's the case, there was one yesterday."

"what?!"

"But your sister didn't come downstairs."

"Oh."

Those two sentences sent Zhang Yan's emotions through a rollercoaster. It seemed he still needed to have a son in the future, so that he wouldn't have to worry about him so much when he was away.

(End of this chapter)