Entertainment life from early spring

"This was my mistake. I should have checked with the weather forecaster in the morning."

Seeing his subordinate who had been following him for several years standing in front of him without raising his head, and others who were discussing the plan kept looking over and hesitated to speak, Cheng Mengjie's heart softened and she waved her hand.

"Okay, the weather is just a prediction, and the probability of precipitation in the mountains is even less certain. It's also my fault. I didn't bring enough outdoor programs and didn't remember this. Let's discuss the plan as soon as possible. This is an urgent matter."

After a few words, the matter was revealed. She listened to the various plans discussed by the team members. She pinched her eyebrows hard, trying to relax her slender eyebrows. After a while, she turned her eyes to the staff member who was wiping her hair. "

Where are Yuliang and the others? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"It should be here soon." The staff unfolded the towel and hung it on the hook on the side. He purred a few times with his hands on his hair. "He said he would give some instructions first to prepare the scene."

"Go ahead and urge him again. How come you are so old and you still can't distinguish priorities?"

"Oh, okay. I'll hurry up again."

The staff member picked up the umbrella leaning against the corner and was about to go out when Lin Yuliang took Che Qingsheng and pushed the door open and walked into the room.

"Sister, what do you want from me?"

He looked around, took off the only dry towel left on the wall and threw it to Che Qingsheng next to him. He raised his hand and wiped it casually on his hair that was full of water drops. His hair had not been taken care of for a long time.

He wiped it into a partial parting, and the rainwater gathered together and flowed down his temples to his chin.

"Is there anyone else?" Cheng Mengjie poked her head and looked behind Lin Yuliang, "Didn't Lu Lianping Xi come with you?"

"Lian Ping is taking the artists and VJs to take shelter from the rain on the covered bridge near the venue. Arrangements have been made at the venue and filming can start at any time."

While speaking quickly, he pulled up the clothes on his shoulders to wipe the water stains on his chin, then rolled up the cloth that was tightly attached to his body at the trousers to his knees, then took out the glasses cloth from his pocket and took it off his face

I carefully wiped the water stains on my black-rimmed glasses.

"Do we have any plans here? Now that the rain is getting heavier, I suggest putting the opening scene at the end for reshoots."

"We have the same plan here, but we haven't figured out the ending plan yet." Cheng Mengjie threw the thin blanket covering her legs to Lin Yuliang, stood up and leaned against the wall with her legs crossed, "Originally, we were divided into groups to find the little prince's clothes.

The plan for a photo competition in the future will definitely not work, do you have any ideas?"

Lin Yuliang took the blanket and dipped it into the wet areas on his body, then turned around and unfolded the blanket and put it aside.

He put on his glasses, put his hand on his chin to think for a moment, and then shook his head to Cheng Mengjie, "I don't have any good ideas at the moment. I looked around on the way here. The rooms here are either empty and empty, or they are all about the little prince, filming us

You have to pay royalties."

Che Qingsheng stood aside and wiped the rain off his body and listened quietly. Seeing everyone's anxious look, he wanted to do his best, but there was no formed idea in his mind.

When he heard Lin Yuliang talking about the surrounding indoor conditions, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have thought of some good idea. Without any time to think about it, he stepped forward and interrupted the conversation between Lin Yuliang and Lin Yuliang loudly.

"Brother Yuliang, if we can't do it outdoors, why don't we let the guests gather clothes and suits indoors?"

This voice attracted the attention of all the other members of the working group, and several of them looked at his back with interest, seeming to be moved in their hearts.

Sensing these glances, Cheng Mengjie raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Lin Yuliang. Seeing him nodding in acquiescence, she crossed her shoulders and said, "Continue, what about the game format? Do you have any specific ideas?"

"It's roughly like a game of musical chairs, where there is always one less piece of clothing than the number of participants. This creates competition, and the clothing, hats, and shoes can support the guests to play several more times. Whoever gets one set in the end is the winner."

As Che Qingsheng spoke, he waved his arms happily, his voice high and high, unable to conceal his excitement, "And the road was not all about the Little Prince. I also saw the filming location of Beethoven Virus. The size of a normal room is used to

It’s just the right place for theming and indoor games.”

As soon as these words came out, other staff who were still discussing in low voices suddenly fell silent. The room suddenly became quiet, and returned to its original state after a few seconds. Those staff who were originally attracted by his first half of the suggestion also moved away without interest.

He looked at him, murmured a few words in a low voice, and pulled his companion to continue his unfinished discussion.

Seeing the reactions of the team members, Cheng Mengjie glanced at Che Qingsheng, who was blushing, and then reached out and patted the embarrassed Lin Yuliang on the shoulder, "He is a very thoughtful kid, but you should teach him more in other aspects."

Teach.”

"Nay, I will tell him about this later." Lin Yuliang coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and scratched the tip of his nose with his index finger, "But I think his idea is fine. Senior sister, can you ask the writer to improve it?

?”

"That's what I think too. So you go to the venue first and give me guidance on recording the second section, and I'll handle it here."

"Ah? I'm in charge of the recording?" Lin Yuliang stared at Cheng Mengjie who stood up and walked towards the team members. His facial features wrinkled up and seemed a little embarrassed. "I haven't been fully responsible for the recording yet. Now you have no one to guide me and just let me start?"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't done it before, isn't this your first opportunity coming? As far as I know, you should have done all the on-site jobs except radio, right?"

Cheng Mengjie turned around and put one hand on her hip, raised the other hand in front of Lin Yuliang and snapped her fingers, "I believe you can combine your experience and shoot this part well. Or do you think you are at Zhao Xiaozhenxi's place? In fact, there is nothing.

Learned?”

"That's not true. I learned a lot from PD Zhao. But..."

"Then what are you afraid of? I've given you the script and process, and I'll tell you everything." Cheng Mengjie pointed to the umbrellas stacked in the corner and waved, "Stop talking nonsense, grab an umbrella and hurry over. If there is a problem,

Call me."

Cheng Mengjie said it so simply that Lin Yuliang couldn't shirk anything anymore. He picked up two umbrellas from the umbrella pile, patted the still confused Che Qingsheng on the shoulder, dragged him and ran out of the door.

"Are you so relieved to let him record?" The writer walked up to Cheng Mengjie and handed her the newly written plan. "Isn't it better to send another experienced person? The same goes for the person under him. It seems that he hasn't finished it yet.

Make your position clear.”

Cheng Mengjie turned to the writer and smiled, taking the plan and quickly flipping through it, "I don't know about Che Qingsheng. But I know Yuliang's ability. He can completely shoot a brief recording now. But he has no chance to practice it, and there is usually no one."

Will be willing to let a student get started, even if a teacher is endorsing him.

"And in the second stage of recording, the guests simply chat a few words with each other. With Teacher Li Jingkui controlling the scene, there is basically nothing going wrong. It's just perfect for trying out."

She marked the names of people in several important places with a pencil, then handed the copy back, clapped her hands and said loudly: "Okay, hurry up. Now let's assign tasks..."