What should he name it? Of course, he couldn't name it Black Charcoal. Yang Yi didn't want to be like his daughter and Murphy, who were so bad at naming things!
If he wanted to name it, he had to name it something deep!
After some careful consideration, Yang Yi finally had an idea.
Yang Yi gently stroked the kitten's head and smiled, "I want to call it Duoduo!"
"Duoduo? How much is Duoduo? "Murphy asked in surprise.
"No, it's Duoduo next to the word mouth." Yang Yi shook his head.
"There's still a lot of Duoduo next to the word mouth!" Murphy giggled and looked at Yang Yi proudly. Her eyes seemed to be saying, "I've seen through you!"
Murphy didn't know Yang Yi too well. She knew that Yang Yi liked the number Asher. She knew that two kittens were a pair, and there were three kittens, so there was obviously one more.
So it was called Duoduo! No, it was Duoduo. This late-stage OCD patient still wanted to cover it up!
Yang Yi's thoughts were exposed. He stared at her helplessly and amusedly.
What should he do? Yang Yi wanted to tell Murphy, "A woman like you who knows too much would have been killed in the past!"
Murphy stared back fearlessly with a smile in her eyes, as if to say, "You're still threatening me? You've got guts! "
But at this time, Xi Xi had something to say. The little girl pouted and said, "No, PaPa can't call it Duoduo!"
"Why not?" Yang Yi asked, puzzled.
Murphy was also a little surprised.
"Because it's different from the names Mom and I named it. Xi Xi named it Xiao Guai, Mom named it Xiao Guai, and PaPa named it Xiao Guai!" Xi Xi said.
Murphy rolled her eyes at Yang Yi again, which made Yang Yi confused. "What's wrong?"
Little did he know that Murphy was suspecting that Xi Xi had been living with her father for so long that she had developed an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even when she came up with names, she couldn't break the queue …
This won't do!
"It's alright. Everyone can come up with their own names!" Murphy comforted her daughter and smiled. "This is the rule! So, the kitten that your PaPa likes is called Dodo la! "
This would not do. If Xi Xi really had the tendency to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, she would have to change it and get used to being disorderly and asymmetrical!
It turned out that Xi Xi did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder. She thought about it carefully and felt that her mother's words made sense, so she nodded and said, "Alright then!"
Xiao Guai, Xiao Guai, and Xiao Guai, the three British Shorthairs who were curiously looking at their new environment, were going to settle down in Yang Yi's house!
…
"Fatty, call two people over to help me move the props."
In the film and television base in the northern suburbs of Beijing, a little fatty in fake armor stood up and called two acquaintances over. He walked over to a young man who had a pen in his ear and was waving a hard folder in his hand, ordering the extras around.
"Brother Bin, we're here!" The little fatty said with a smile. "If you need anything, just tell us what to do!"
The young man nodded with satisfaction, but he wouldn't be nice to the little fatty because of this. He waved his hand and said, "Go, go, go, bring that box of props and let today's extras change into them!"
"Okay!" Although it was a hot day and he was sweating profusely, the little fatty still diligently went to move the things.
This was Guo Ziyi. He had only been in Beijing for a few days, but with his eloquence and diligence, he had already stood out from the rest of the extras who could only lie down. He was now a senior extras who could stand up and even have a few scenes.
While moving the things, his companions whispered into Guo Ziyi's ear, "Xiao Guo, why do you think Big Bin is working so hard today? He usually doesn't have such a loud voice! "
These companions were all older than Guo Ziyi, but not by much. They were all mountain children who didn't go to university and came to Beijing to work. Later, they found out that playing extras could be quite profitable, so they came to Beijing to pass the time.
Their personalities were simple and honest, and their IQ was also the simple type. When they saw that Guo Ziyi didn't mind their Mandarin accent and didn't mind that they were from the countryside, they started to play together. In addition, Guo Ziyi was quick-witted and had ideas. After taking them on a few trips, they were able to grab good scenes. Thus, they faintly regarded Guo Ziyi as their leader.
Of course, they still called him Xiao Guo, Xiao Guo, and Guo Ziyi didn't mind.
"I heard that a big director came here today to shoot the main character's scene, so he worked a little harder. He wanted the big director to see his hard work!" Guo Ziyi curled his lips.
"Oh!" His companions understood and looked at Guo Ziyi with admiration. They felt that he was really amazing to be able to find out such big news.
In fact, they didn't bring their own ears and treated playing extras as idling. When they were resting, they really hid under the shade of the trees and lay down like corpses. Guo Ziyi stayed in the sunniest place, but he was able to eavesdrop on the conversations of a few special personnel or small supporting roles. Who knew how much information he had gathered in the middle of it!
Not long after, there was a commotion on the set. Other than those useless extras, the other actors and staff ran over eagerly.
"Director Chen, you're here?"
"Teacher Chen, you've worked hard. It's such a hot day …"
"Director Chen, look at this …"
Those who greeted him greeted him, those who tried to curry favor with him, and those who reported their work actively rushed to talk. It was as noisy as a market.
Guo Ziyi also looked at him from afar with a few of his friends. Of course, they didn't dare to go up.
"How impressive!" One of his companions said enviously.
"If only I could be like him!" Another one of his companions also muttered, imagining the scene of him being surrounded by a large group of people.
Guo Ziyi was also muttering, but he wasn't envious. Instead, he lamented, "Director Chen Fengchen! When can I act for him? It'll be great! Extras don't count, I have to be the male lead … "
That's right, it was Chen Fengchen. Today, Old Master Chen was dressed in a much more energetic and imposing manner than when he was in the bookstore. He wore a round-necked shirt with a black leather jacket and black sunglasses under his bowler hat. If it weren't for his white beard, it would be impossible to tell his age.
People relied on their clothes and temperament. The old man had both today, so his aura was naturally more like a great director's.
"Okay, okay, stop hanging around here. Do what you need to do. Old Liu, see if the preparations are done. I'll give you fifteen minutes. We'll start shooting in fifteen minutes!" Chen Fengchen was indeed a great director, but his temper was also very bad. He didn't give them any face as he yelled.
However, the effect was particularly good. In an instant, everyone left.
Chen Fengchen sat on his own director's stool. No one dared to sit next to him. They wanted to be more diligent, so they ran past him from time to time.
However, Chen Fengchen didn't even look at them. He was thinking about something with a frown.
He had read the two books, Soldier's Assault and Drawing Sword, and he liked them very much. Just by reading the books, he already had the image of a TV show in his mind.
The experienced Director Chen was keenly aware that these two works were particularly suitable for a TV show, so he couldn't wait to contact the publishing house to discuss the copyright with the author.
However, he didn't expect the response he got was that the author couldn't leave and could only wait until September to come to Capital to discuss with him.
Chen Fengchen didn't blame Yang Yi. After all, Yang Yi had shown enough respect — he said he would come to Capital. However, he was anxious!
Although the world didn't lack literary works, good stories, and good scripts, one thing remained unchanged. Good things would always be coveted and fought over by many.
These two books had been on the market for some time, and they were in the limelight. Chen Fengchen couldn't guarantee that other directors and companies didn't take a fancy to these two books! In the face of cruel market competition, Chen Fengchen's seniority was obviously useless no matter how old he was.
If he waited until September, it would be too late!
Chen Fengchen was thinking about this problem while waiting for filming to start. 'No, I can't wait. If he doesn't come, can't I take the initiative to look for him? I'm definitely going to get this copyright! "
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