Chapter 2562
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Okay, come with me. "
"Boss, you really have a way?"
"Yeah. Didn't I tell you last time that X's settings and skills were all for a friend of mine?"
"Okay." Zhang Ting still didn't believe Chen Zhao.
If it was a proper film company, how could they not have their own creative team?
Was Chen Zhao's friend the type from Sanctuary Film Company?
The more Zhang Ting thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Sanctuary Film Company was probably unfamiliar to most people.
But most people had been harmed by the company.
Sanctuary Film Company was the most famous copycat film company in the world.
They would copy whatever other people filmed.
And the most amazing thing was that they still maintained a very special record.
That was, none of the movies they had shot had any losses.
Chen Zhao brought them to a film set.
Chen Zhao saw someone familiar outside. "Famtis."
"Hi, Chen." Famtis glanced at the people behind Chen Zhao. "Who are they?"
"My friends. I brought them here to ask your boss for a few extra roles."
"Okay."
Famtis waved at the two security guards in the distance.
Chen Zhao and the others successfully entered the set.
Before he entered the interior, he could already hear the roar.
Zhang Ting and the people behind her couldn't help but shiver.
She didn't hear it too clearly just now.
But she heard at least three F's in that sentence.
Chen Zhao chuckled and walked into the interior.
He saw Steven spitting saliva at an actress.
The actress was trembling and didn't dare to say anything.
She looked like she was about to cry from Steven's spitting.
When Zhang Ting and the others followed Chen Zhao in, they realized that this wasn't a normal crew.
After all, the one who was scolding him was none other than Steven.
Chen Zhao walked to the camera and greeted the assistant director. Then he pulled Steven's chair over and sat down. He crossed his legs and watched Steven spitting.
Chen Zhao knew more than half of the people in Steven's crew.
To Chen Zhao, this was no different from going home.
Yu Wenhui walked over with a cup of coffee.
"Thank you." Chen Zhao took the coffee.
"Yu, that's my coffee. Why did you give it to this * sshole?" Steven yelled when he realized that his coffee was in Chen Zhao's hand.
Yu Wenhui had long been used to her boss. She just shrugged lightly. "Boss, you should find the culprit who took your coffee instead of getting angry at a weak assistant like me."
Hu –
Chen Zhao blew at the coffee in his hand. "It's already afternoon and you still want to drink coffee to refresh yourself. Steven, are you tired? Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you? "
"F * ck off, get out of my way. This is my place."
Zhang Ting was surprised to see the interaction between Chen Zhao and Steven.
Looking at how familiar they were with each other, it didn't seem as simple as just knowing each other.
"These are your friends?"
"Yes, I'll be out in the country for a week. Do you need any extras? If not, I'll ask James. "
"James's new film has been shot for a long time. It's now in post-production, so he won't have any chance to act as an extra in a short time."
"Fine. How many extras do you need?" Chen Zhao asked.
"Doesn't matter. It's just changing the original group members." Steven didn't have any psychological counseling when it came to this.
Chen Zhao pouted. "I feel like I'm a bad guy."
"Wait for a while, I still have a few scenes that require an extra."
"Just find a place to sit," Chen Zhao said to Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting sat beside Chen Zhao and glanced at Steven in front of her.
Steven was directing at the moment and didn't have time to care.
"Boss, are you close to Director Steven?"
"Not really."
Wasn't he lying through his teeth?
If this was not close, then there really wasn't anyone close.
"Boss, the X setting you mentioned is for Director Steven?"
"No."
All the employees in the studio were very excited.
After all, it was the great Director Steven!
If there was a big boss in the film industry, it would definitely be Steven.
Although Chen Zhao was here.
When Steven was immersed in filming, he displayed absolute professionalism.
He didn't have any distractions.
Every scene had to be perfect.
The actress who was almost scolded to tears by Steven finally gave a satisfactory performance after he threatened to replace her.
The actress who was almost scolded to tears by Steven finally gave a satisfactory performance after Steven threatened to replace her.
There were only four short scenes, but Chen Zhao still waited for an hour and a half.
They even received some simple makeup from the production team's makeup artist.
Then Steven came over to talk to them about the scene.
Usually, Steven wouldn't talk to a group.
Usually, Steven wouldn't talk to a group.
It was only because they were Chen Zhao's friends.
So he still showed enough friendliness.
But Steven didn't know that when they came in, his image had already been completely destroyed by his vulgarities.
Their scene was very simple.
The supporting actress entered the restaurant and fought with the main character.
Zhang Ting's group would play the restaurant's customers. They were the ones who were affected.
It would have been fine if there were only one or two Asian faces, but they were all Asian, so Steven had no choice but to change the script slightly.
But this was only a small matter. He just had to change the scene to a Chinese restaurant on Chinatown.
Zhang Ting filmed two scenes. She was the owner of the restaurant, so she had one more scene and a few more scenes than the others.
Everyone was still in a state of excitement when they finished filming.
Even Zhang Ting, who was usually calm and collected, could not hide her excitement.
"How was it? Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes." Zhang Ting gradually calmed down.
But she was still amazed by Chen Zhao's power.
This wasn't something a nouveau riche could do.
After bidding farewell to Steven, Chen Zhao left with his group.
Actually, this opportunity wouldn't bring any change to their lives.
At most, it was just something they could brag about in the future.
"Boss, you're serious about making Chinese comics, right?"
"What do you mean serious? Have I ever not been serious before? "Chen Zhao felt a little guilty when Zhang Ting asked this.
Because his original intention wasn't to make Chinese comics.
At the moment, Chen Zhao was also reflecting. When had he exposed his impure intentions?
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything wrong.
"Boss, if you want to make Chinese comics, you can't spend money like this. You have to invest it into the promotion and production of your works."
"I'm spending a lot of money," Chen Zhao said, embarrassed. "Why are you suddenly so serious? Let's change the topic."
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