Naili, who didn't need much sleep in her previous life, couldn't rest long even after death, for she had transmigrated to the interstellar era. Overly advanced technology brought forth a di...
Fortunately, the crew has sufficient funds, otherwise they would not be able to afford to spend so many days.
"This is the accommodation we've been assigned for the duration of the filming." As they spoke, they arrived at a three-story detached house. The staff member said something to the agent, then led them inside. "Take the other elevator for your luggage."
Qiao Yan nodded and looked back. Other people were already helping her carry her luggage.
The agent followed Qiao Yan to her room, which was on the second floor. It was a standard room, but it was already a level higher than the hotels outside.
After the staff left and closed the door, Qiao Yan watched her agent give the room a rough inspection before relaxing and saying, "With our current status, we can only live here. We'll just have to make do."
"..." Qiao Yan looked at the large floor-to-ceiling window and the lush scenery outside the window, then looked at the large bed and exquisite furnishings in the room, and felt that it was not a good idea to compromise.
But the agent then pulled out pictures: "Look, I found these: the house on the upper floor, and this one, and the one next door. When you become more famous, these will be the ones you'll live in."
Well, sometimes the gap is revealed through comparison, Qiao Yan nodded.
"A letter has arrived." Ding-dong sounded, and the agent looked at the message and said, "The notice has arrived. Go say hello first, and pack up later."
Qiao Yan was led to a place with many people in a daze.
Those sitting in the exquisite four-cornered pavilion were the most powerful people in the crew. "The one in blue clothes is Director Wen, the one in the white hat is Editor Cen..."
Even from a distance, the sharp-eyed agent had already started introducing people to Qiao Yan, fearing that she might not recognize them or call the wrong person, which would be very troublesome for her.
Five people were sitting in the pavilion, sipping tea. There were chairs and several awnings outside the pavilion. Artists who had greeted them were sitting down to rest.
There were also some people who arrived together with Qiao Yan, all coming out of their residence.
"Jin Yue, the popular actress, Lin Fanxing, last year's Best Supporting Actress winner, Zhong Ni..."
Qiao Yan was extremely impressed by her agent's memory. It turned out that some jobs were not something that anyone could do.
"Keep a low profile, bend quickly, greet loudly, don't forget to introduce yourself, and always smile."
Master, I feel dizzy after hearing this.
[The entertainment industry is a very hierarchical place. Teacher Li, you know too much.]
[I still remember a certain actress who has now retired. I remember she was cyberbullied because she greeted someone too quietly, and rumors spread that she was unwilling...]
【I think I know who you are talking about! 】
[Shh—don't talk nonsense, some people are very sensitive.]
[Don't destroy Sister Qiao's live broadcast room anytime soon.]
Almost the entire crew was here. Qiao Yan followed the agent and greeted everyone from beginning to end, all the way to the pavilion. Her waist was sore and her facial muscles were stiff.
But the real highlight is in the pavilion.
She maintained a smile and entered the pavilion with her agent, "Director Wen, Editor Cen, General Manager Jiang, Teacher Hu, Teacher Zeng." She greeted the chief director, chief screenwriter, the largest investor, and the male and female protagonists at once.
"Xiaoyan, thank you for your hard work in rushing here. Once you arrive, we will be all here. It will be a good time in the evening and the opening ceremony can be held directly!" Director Wen looked to be in his fifties, with a bald head, medium build and a kind face.
"Director Wen, what you said is true. As soon as our Xiaoyan heard that she passed the audition and got to star in your play, she naturally flew over without stopping." The agent took over the conversation, and Qiao Yan nodded humbly with her head lowered.
"Everyone in our crew is a big fan of Director Wen. For example, I fell in love with you after watching 'Silence'." The person who said this was Zeng Canli, the first female lead in Director Wen's play. Qiao Yan remembered what her agent said. She was said to have gone through a lot of trouble to get this role. After all, she was just one step away from that position. Now she is waiting to win the Golden Man next year with this role.
Zeng Shenli is 32 years old this year, but she looks so young thanks to her well-maintained figure that no one would doubt her age. She wore a long red dress, accessorized with pearl earrings, a bun, and bright, elegant makeup, looking both imposing and commanding.
"It's my honor to be liked by our heroine." Director Wen slapped his thigh and laughed, and the atmosphere in the pavilion became harmonious again.
Qiao Yan didn't say anything, but she didn't need to say anything. She had no say here at all. After greeting everyone, she naturally returned to her place. It was 5:20 in the afternoon, and the sun was setting.
"You can sit closer." The girl next to her moved her small stool and said to her. She and Qiao Yan were squeezed together in a few sunshades at the end of the film. She was a cute girl with a ponytail. "Even though it's sunset, it's still harmful to your skin."
Because they had just greeted each other not long ago, Qiao Yan still remembered her, Mei Zhizhi, a young actress who had debuted for two years. She played the second female lead in a costume drama that hit some time ago. As the drama became a hit, her position as the second female lead naturally also rose in popularity.
But even so, in this crew, she got the number seven female role. Yes, number seven female role. Thanks to the unconscious man, Qiao Yan was actually taller than the other person.
The laughter of Director Wen and President Jiang could be heard from the pavilion, which scared away a few birds. Even though the people outside were too far away to be seen, they subconsciously put on a smile to join in the laughter.
"Thank you." Qiao Yan retracted her gaze, thanked him, and moved her stool a little further in.
Another twenty minutes passed, and no one dared to leave, not even one to go to the toilet. Finally, the person in the pavilion came out, and they all stood up to greet him as if they saw the emperor on a tour.
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