"Mr. Takakura, are there any movies being filmed now?" When Gao Cang heard this for the first time, he thought that the other party had taken the bait, and immediately said with a smile. "Haha, I'm not filming anything right now, but I'm going to shoot a big-budget movie soon. Wait a few more days, and Ms. Eriri should be able to see it on the news." "A big-budget movie? I saw in the news that you took on a movie called Battle Royale?" Ying Lili asked in pretended confusion. "It seems that Ms. Eriri is very concerned about movies. I actually accepted the role of Battle Royale before, but when I arrived at the crew, I found out that the director was a newcomer who knew nothing about movies. He didn't even know the most basic common sense. He was too amateur, so I turned it down. You don't know, that director, he was terribly young, didn't know anything, and had a bad temper..." Gao Cang saw that he had secretly prepared this excuse for a long time. After all, Battle Royale also has promotion and marketing, and he also has a contract to sign the Battle Royale. Anyone who is interested can find out the truth. The fact is that he tore up the contract, so the media will definitely ask him similar questions in the future.

So he had prepared an excuse long ago, but he didn't expect that he would use it in this place. He was still chattering away, but he didn't expect that Ying Lili, who was chatting just now, suddenly stood up, her face turned black, and she cursed and turned away. "You are such a shameless liar!" When Gao Cang saw this, he wiped the saliva off his face and was still a little confused. ~~~ Ying Lili jogged straight out the door. She didn't quite understand why Gao Cang Yijian was here and why he said all this to her, but she understood one thing. That means Ping Qingshan is in trouble. But when she ran out of the banquet hall, Eriri discovered a problem. She didn't seem to know where Ping Qingshan was. Fortunately, she had Ping Qingshan's LIEN and phone number, so Eriri simply sent today's events to Ping Qingshan and then planned to call him. Before I even made the call, I received a reply to the LINE message I had just sent. [I see. Thanks for your reminder. Where are you? ] Ying Lili sent her location. [I will be there in about an hour, wait for me. ] [Ah? Okay...] Chapter 51: Special Class "Nakamura!" "exist!"

"Let's stop here for today and arrange for everyone to rest." Ping Qingshan looked at the time and it was already 8 o'clock in the evening. The shooting progress this afternoon was not very good, except for a few excellent shots at the beginning due to various coincidences. The subsequent filming was not smooth. The consequences of using young actors to save money are extremely obvious at this moment. These actors can also go through one-on-one corrections if they shoot separate shots. But all the shots we took today were long shots. In the end, a lot of the most basic common sense still had to be taught by Ping Qingshan. He played their teacher in the movie and also had to be their real teacher during filming. I am so tired. But this also brings a benefit. That is, as the shooting time increased, all the actors were convinced by Ping Qingshan, and the entire crew began to find a tacit understanding through repeated reshoots. According to Ping Qingshan's idea, we should take more photos tonight. It would be best if we could finish the first half of Kitano-sensei's plot, so that he can concentrate on directing tomorrow. He felt he could do it. But the problem is that the student who plays opposite him is not good enough. As time went by, everyone became more and more tired and their condition became worse and worse. Ping Qingshan was keenly aware of this. So I had to sigh and announce that I would stop shooting here for today. Following his orders. The entire studio breathed a sigh of relief. When Ping Qingshan is serious, his expression is already scary, coupled with the special effects makeup of sulfuric acid on his face. If you know the guy, you might think he is here to tell a story, but if you don't, you might think he is a murderer from a horror movie. Looking at faces like these, even listening to an opera is stressful. If there were any problems with props or lighting on the set, even if Ping Qingshan didn't lose his temper, just the way he looked would be enough to scare people to death just by walking by. Later, Ping Qingshan also reacted. It's really time to rest today. In addition, the main creators also need time to revise the script, and he himself needs to adjust the shooting plan for the next few days. After work, it was time for Nakamura to start working on the wine. They not only organized the actors to go back to the "hotel" to rest, but also arranged midnight snacks to cheer up the actors who performed poorly today. They also had to organize people to complete the restoration of the scene in preparation for the next day's shooting.

Watching Nakamura Sakejo manage the entire crew in perfect order. Ping Qingshan went to remove his makeup without any worries, and at this moment, Eriri's LINE message came. ~~~ Sitting on the bus back to Tokyo. In addition to reviewing the problems with today's shooting in his mind, what Ping Qingshan thought about most was what happened to Takakura Ichimi. In fact, when Nakamura Sake said that Takakura Ichi would not come, he had already confirmed that this must be related to the succession struggle at Dentsu. Although he thought so, he was still very surprised when the moment really came. He didn't expect that the other party would actually attack him. After all, logically speaking, his drama appears to be low-budget and not a big-budget production, and is simply not in the same league as the live-action Saint Seiya movie. But the other party still noticed him. In this regard, Ping Qingshan could only say that he still underestimated the fight for the throne. Throughout history, the extension of rights has never been as easy as it seems. “It still hasn’t attracted enough attention.” Thinking of this, Ping Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The other party even attached so much importance to his low-cost drama, and this move was a death blow. It is estimated that at this moment, all projects related to his cheap dad have been affected. But all this was just his guess. He has too little information now, so he has to rush back to Tokyo. On the one hand, he wanted to learn more information from Eriri, and on the other hand, he was also planning to visit some of his connections overnight. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. ~~~ Harbour Hotel Today, the Harbor Hotel is packed with guests arriving one after another. Whenever a car drives in, the doormen will always be the first to greet it, open the car door with a smile and welcome the guests. Around 9pm. A white Mercedes slowly stopped in front of the hotel. The doorman immediately stepped forward and opened the door after getting confirmation from the person in the car. Even though he didn't have time to dress up, and even though he was only wearing an ordinary suit, the person who got out of the car was still eye-catching. "Sir, please show me your invitation."

Today's dinner is by invitation only, so it's normal for the doorman to ask for an invitation. Ping Qingshan was about to speak, but before he could get the words out, the lobby manager standing next to the doorman had already noticed him. "Move aside, you have no manners. This is the son of the Pingqing family. Why do you need an invitation?" The lobby manager first gently pushed the doorman's shoulder. Those who can be managers at the Harbour Hotel are all smart people. This push not only protected the doorman but also expressed apology to the guest. Then he put on a smiling face again. "Please come in." Ping Qingshan responded indifferently, and the lobby manager stepped aside to make way for him, and Ping Qingshan walked along the passage into the hotel. There is a reason why this dinner is called the Golden Dinner. Before entering the banquet hall, even the hotel lobby is filled with a luxurious atmosphere, and under the crystal chandelier, everything is golden. Even the carpet is gold. “How vulgar!” No matter how many times he comes, Ping Qingshan always feels that this party is vulgar, but Japan is a gerontocracy, and those who are older like this. However, being vulgar also has its advantages. At least when looking for someone, Ping Qingshan can see the fresh flowers at a glance. Today, Ying Lili was wearing a white evening dress. Her long golden hair was rarely tied into two ponytails but tied together to reveal her slender neck, making her look extremely pure. Seeing Ping Qingshan walking towards her, Eriri smiled. "Shan-kun, you're here." Compared to Ping Qingshan, Eriri was more excited about his arrival. She jogged all the way and took out two candies from her pocket. "Here, I just saw this at the banquet. I thought you might like it, so I brought it for you." Ping Qingshan took the candy and looked carefully into the girl's bright eyes. He felt less tired. Beautiful women are still pleasing to the eyes. "Come on, let's go out and have something to eat and talk while we eat." Ping Qingshan has attended many such banquets and knows that although these glamorous banquets look lively, they are actually not filling. It's nothing more than filling your stomach with some desserts or something. We are all people of status. Others are drinking and chatting, but you are the only one bragging about your meal. It is really disrespectful. When Ping Qingshan attended such dinner parties before, he would eat first and then come. However, he didn't eat much today because of filming, and he guessed that Ying Lili might not be full either, so he suggested going out to cook a small meal.

Chapter 52 Come home with me?