Director Kong's eyebrows twitched slightly. Just as he was about to go find Tao Ji, the assistant director came over stealthily and whispered in Director Kong's ear, unable to hide his excitement, and asked:
"Director Kong, are we going to shoot or not?"
"What?"
“This is it. I feel like it will be a big hit!”
Director Kong was stunned and slapped his chubby thigh.
Damn, indeed, if I really film this scene, I can’t say it’s a fire, I can only say it’s so fire that I’m about to burn myself.
Think about it, a serious program team invited two architects to compete, and it turned out that the master architect who returned from studying abroad did not pay our workers. This guy believed it even if it was on the news broadcast.
The bad qualities of beautiful imperialism and the superiority of our system, just thinking about it is so fucking exciting.
Of course, Director Kong was still rational and gave his assistant director a cold look.
"Clap, clap, clap, what the hell! You're clappin' at everything!"
Director Kong does have a bottom line after all, and he knows he can't do anything just for popularity.
He also can't be like Director Jiao, who dares to shoot anything with the camera, and broadcast anything on TV, and is not afraid of anything just because he has a strong back.
If he really takes a picture of this thing and puts it online.
He felt that Tao Ji would probably have to stand in front of his bed tonight and die with him.
At the same time, Master Tao, who had no idea what was happening, was discussing his work with two friends from the Architects Association.
"This part... After what you said, I suddenly have a better idea for this part. Let's redo it. Even if we have to redo it, we still have enough time!"
Tao Ji then looked at the contractor and said, "Go and call Qin Gong and the others over, and tear down this part and rebuild it."
The contractor looked as if he had eaten a can of rotten herring that had been left out for ten days in 42°C heat.
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