Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Was this something Yun Chuxian specifically reminded me of? ...
On the day when the filming of "The Princess" started, Tang Wangyue was stopped when he arrived at the door while riding a mountain bike.
"Hello, there is a film crew filming inside, outsiders are not allowed to enter."
Mo Lai had been waiting for her at the door for a long time. When he heard the voice, he hurried forward and said, "Brother, she is the screenwriter of the crew. Here is her ID."
Molai showed the ID to the security guard and then hung it around Tang Wangyue's neck.
"When you first arrive on the set, it's best to wear it all the time. Once everyone knows you, you can wear it or not. Otherwise, take a picture and put it on your phone."
"Got it." Tang Wangyue picked up his work ID and took a look at it - Tang Wangyue, the screenwriter of the "The Princess" crew.
The photos looked great too and she was very satisfied.
"Would you like to sit?" Tang Wangyue patted the mountain bike.
Molai rolled his eyes at her. "On the tire?"
The mountain bike didn’t have a pillion seat. Tang Wangyue had just bought it and had never thought of installing one.
"Haha, then I'll go first."
Tang Wangyue smiled happily and entered the crew first.
After a while, Molai caught up on an electric bike and said, "You think you're the only one with a car?"
The film and television city is not big, and all the buildings are in one town. An electric car can travel around the whole place.
When Molai arrived, he bought an electric car and laughed, saying, "If you can't catch up, treat me to a meal."
Tang Wangyue gave her friend a speechless look. Her bike was a mountain bike, and when she really rode it, it might not be slower than an electric bike.
Then, Molai said loudly: "Ayue, the tickets for the Jägermeister wave are not in the inner field, okay?"
"That won't do. Otherwise, you can give me two of your figurines."
Tang Wangyue didn't know the way, so he followed Molai.
Mo Lai refused without even turning his head. "No way. Let's stick with the inner-field tickets. But if you agree to reduce the price by one, I'll take you to take a photo with Yun Chuxian."
"Let me tell you, Yun Chuxian is ten times more beautiful in person than on TV. You're not at a loss."
Tang Wangyue hesitated to speak. How should she explain that she had already seen the great beauty and superstar Yun Chuxian?
It is indeed as Molai said, Yun Chuxian in person is much more beautiful than on TV.
No matter who it is, the matter between her and Yun Chuxian cannot be revealed. She doesn't care, but it will have a bad influence on Yun Chuxian.
"No."
Tang Wangyue refused bluntly. The tickets for the Jägermeister radio show were not only a matter of price, but were also simply impossible to get.
Molai felt miserable when he thought about having to use several devices to grab tickets.
"Damn it, Tang Wangyue."
Tang Wangyue didn't bother to pay attention and followed Molai to the crew.
"By the way, where should I stay tonight?"
"I paid out of my own pocket to upgrade your hotel to a suite. Are you happy?" Molai parked the electric car with a look of begging for praise.
Tang Wangyue chuckled, then snorted coldly, "Tell the truth."
"There's only this single room left. Are you still going to live with someone else? I can only say, 'Sister, I love you.'" As she spoke, Mo Lai rolled her eyes at her. "How could I not be able to deceive you?"
Tang Wangyue couldn't help but laugh out loud, "As our mother said, the moment you open your mouth, we know what you're going to do."
Molai's mother is her godmother. The two families helped each other through difficulties and formed a deep friendship.
In fact, the Molai family is relatively wealthy, and his godmother is a female president. She hired the lawyer for his mother's divorce and property division.
Without my godmother, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
Tang Wangyue suddenly bumped into Molai's shoulder and said, "Sister, do you think Group B can meet the actors from Group A?"
"Don't call me sister, I'm scared if you call me sister."
Mo Lai took a step back in fear. She had been a naughty child since she was young and had been beaten up by Tang Wangyue many times.
However, if it weren't for Tang Wangyue and Aunt Tang, her mother would not have made up her mind, and she and her mother would probably still be stuck in the quagmire.
Facing Tang Wangyue's expectant eyes, Mo Lai asked curiously, "Aren't you not interested in Yun Chuxian?"
Tang Wangyue coughed lightly, "Forget it."
"Speak, since you asked, I will definitely tell you."
Mo Lai chuckled, "For some of the later plots, Yun Chuxian will be filming with my crew, so you still have a chance to see her."
This is also what excites her. Any director who has filmed Yun Chuxian will have his or her resume on his or her resume.
When she first studied directing, her mother was against it and did not give her any resources, forcing her to rely on herself. Now she has made it.
Tang Wangyue lowered her eyes in thought. Molai tugged at her sleeve and said, "Let's go to the opening ceremony. Then I'll have someone take you to the hotel."
"Aren't you shooting today?"
She had only joined the crew once and was not familiar with the crew's procedures.
"The director is filming. I, the assistant director, will follow her today and go to Group B tomorrow."
The two arrived at the crew together, and the opening ceremony was about to begin. As soon as Molai appeared, someone called her immediately.
"Director Mo, come quickly, I've been looking for you for a long time."
"Director Mo, the director is calling you."
Molai quickly said, "I'm going to get busy. Stay within the crew. I'll take you to meet other screenwriters later."
"good."
Tang Wangyue nodded, found a corner where he would not be in the way, and then watched everyone in the crew busying themselves like a bystander.
She likes to stand in a corner, a bystander, or even from a God's perspective, observing the various aspects of life.
Just like when she was a child, she sat on the bluestone steps with a little yellow dog curled up beside her, and the two of them watched the busy alley.
It wasn't that she wanted to stay there, but her mother said that after her father drank, she had to stay outside until the lights in the shop across the street were turned on.
Since then, she has become accustomed to observing people, and small stories appear in her head one after another. This may be the reason why she chose to be a screenwriter.
"Hello, screenwriter Tang, right?"
A sweet-looking girl interrupted Tang Wangyue's thoughts.
"Hello." Tang Wangyue stood up and nodded.
"My name is Yue Qing, and I'm Director Mo's assistant. Screenwriter Tang can just call me Xiao Qing."
"good."
Tang Wangyue gave a polite smile, "Where's Director Mo?"
"Director Mo is busy. Let me take you to the screenwriters' office first. After the opening ceremony is over, I'll take you to the hotel."
Yue Qing looked at the screenwriter. He was really handsome. He was wearing straight trousers and a black sleeveless shirt, an army green shirt on the outside, which was not buttoned, and a baseball cap. It was a very handsome outfit, clean and refreshing. His eyebrows and eyes gave people a heroic feeling. He didn't wear any makeup, but his facial features were very delicate, wild and gentle.
I just don’t know if such a pretty girl will be driven to tears by those two screenwriters.
There are now two screenwriters in the screenwriting team, one male and one female, who quarrel every day. The female screenwriter insists on filming according to the original work and does not make major changes to the plot. The male screenwriter insists on filling the plot with his own ideas.
When filming started today, the two screenwriters stared at each other, as if they wanted to stare a hole in each other's body.
Now there is another screenwriter. Although he is in Group B, no one can say whether the triangle relationship will be more stable. It is also possible that both sides will suffer.
Tang Wangyue had no idea what the little girl in front of her was thinking. She smiled and replied, "Let's go."
"The Princess" has received a lot of investment, and a tent was set up for the screenwriter team to provide the screenwriters with a better creative environment. For crews with less funding, it is good enough for the screenwriters to have a chair to sit on.
As soon as she entered, she felt the invasion of cold air. The air-conditioned room was much more comfortable than the hot weather outside. However, it seemed that this tent was not only used by the screenwriter team.
Yue Qing took her to a desk with a smile on his face. "It just so happens that both screenwriters are here. This is screenwriter Tang. I will be working with you two in the future."
"Screenwriter Tang, these two, one is screenwriter Liu Chengliu, and the other is screenwriter Lu Zhanlu."
Tang Wangyue didn't hesitate to give him a polite smile, with just the right arc. "Hello, screenwriters. I'm Tang Wangyue."
Lu Zhan was the female screenwriter. She looked up and smiled at her, "Hello."
Liu Cheng turned his head and asked, "Has the director seen it?"
"The director is busy. He said he'll meet me when he's done."
Liu Cheng was testing the director's attitude, which determined Tang Wangyue's position in the crew.
But after hearing what Yue Qing said, it’s hard to say whether the director values Tang Wangyue or not.
"Hello, I'm Teacher Yun Chuxian's assistant. She bought some milk tea and coffee and asked me to deliver it."
Bai Yu came over with drinks, put the milk tea and coffee on the table, then took out a cup of honeysuckle and grapefruit tea and handed it to Tang Wangyue.
"Writer Tang, this is yours."
The only tea she had was honeysuckle and grapefruit tea. Others had coffee or milk tea, but Bai Yu specially gave it to her.
Tang Wangyue's heart moved. Was this Yun Chuxian's instruction?
The author has something to say:
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Tang Wangyue: Different, a little bit moved.
Yun Chuxian: Smiling without saying a word
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