When Qin Guan had been a member of the club, the documents had been sitting in a drawer, gathering dust. Qin Guan had never had to worry about them.
Qin Guan had at least eight people with him. If he wanted to enjoy the exclusive car service, he would be making trouble for them.
After answering his questions, Qin Guan began to fulfill his basic duties as a passenger.
After going through the security check and checking his luggage, he boarded the plane to London with a large number of assistants.
Qin Guan wanted to show everyone how comfortable it was to fly on China International Airlines in the first-class cabin of the plane. That was the end of Qin Guan's work.
It seemed easy, but it was actually quite arduous.
Because the time between the takeoff and the landing of the plane was all the time needed to shoot the film.
Besides, Qin Guan couldn't have been filming the whole time. For the director, it was just shooting a few shots at a few important points. This was a race against time.
The weather was just nice and white.
The clouds outside the window were as soft as cotton candy. The passengers inside the window were as tempting as a pig's trotters in soy sauce. Anyone who saw them would want to take a bite.
Spacious seats, ample space, bright lighting, every detail highlighted the comfort of China Airlines travel.
In addition, in the lounge that could be used as a small bar, the flight attendants in vests and vests would pour you a glass of red wine thoughtfully, and the days of travel were very beautiful.
Of course, one had to spend enough money.
For Qin Guan, the shooting of "A Glass of Wine" was as easy as drinking cold water.
In the camera, he fully embodied the concept of enjoying a trip.
Qin Guan lay down on the adjustable chair, which looked like a single bed, and fell asleep. That was the end of the one-minute short film.
The staff at the side left very quietly, afraid to disturb this actor who had been acting normal ever since he got on the plane, but the scenes he shot were all extraordinarily good.
Qin Guan's actions, which had seemed ordinary to other people, became more romantic.
Wasn't this a classic example of comparing oneself to others?
The staff didn't know.
However, his assistant, who had known the director for many years, finally opened his mouth after the entire advertising team left the first-class cabin and returned to the half-empty economy cabin.
'Director, are you unhappy that the company gave you another commercial this time?'
"Don't worry, you know this industry is like this. Who didn't start their career in music videos and commercials? The two of us just debuted not long ago, yet we were able to receive such a big order from Air China. Isn't it all because of the company's trust in us?
"Besides, who are we going to shoot this time? It's Qin Guan! How many directors don't have such an opportunity? "
"Do you know how difficult it is to get Qin Guan to work with us? How many directors were crying and begging to work with him? We are really lucky this time! "
"When we go out to brag, we can say, 'Oh, I used to be the director of Qin Guan's films, but I didn't make any big achievements.'"
"Look at that! What? "
"What? Lao Wen? What's wrong with you? Are you really mute? You've been acting weird ever since you met Qin Guan. Are you going to practice Zen of Silence? "
The director, who was called Old Wen, finally came to his senses after being slapped by his friend's assistant.
He rubbed his face, which was stiff because of facial paralysis for too long, and slowly turned his head to the assistant as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"What's wrong with me, Lao Liu?"
"Don't you know? You just finished the advertisement for China International Airlines. "
"Oh, Qin Guan is going to be the main character, right?"
"Yes, don't scare me, Lao Wen. Are you sleepwalking or something? Have you lost your memory? I see that you're quite normal when you're working. "
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Could the director say that once he was nervous, he would easily turn on self-protection mode?
When he had first heard that he would be working with Qin Guan, he hadn't slept well that night. He had been thinking about what he would say when he met Qin Guan.
In the end, when he saw the real person, the shocking scene made his mind go blank.
Everything he did was instinctive. He didn't come back to his senses until Qin Guan disappeared from his view.
He had broken down because he loved Qin Guan so much.
Director Wen didn't think it was embarrassing. If they had peed together since they were young, they wouldn't care about this little embarrassment.
When Old Liu found out the real reason why his director had been expressionless until now, he was completely speechless.
First of all, he did not laugh mercilessly like a bad friend. Instead, he hurriedly took out the video file that he had just finished shooting.
What would it be like to go on a mental tour? Would they all end up in outer space?
When he replayed the footage, Liu let out a sigh of relief.
All the shots were clear and stable. Every close-up of Qin Guan was freehand and romantic.
This was the best film he had ever shot since he had met Lao Wen.
Qin Guan seemed to have a halo around him, making him unable to move his eyes away for a long time.
It was a film with all the passion and passion of a director. There was no sense of commercial coldness.
Perhaps this time, Air China had unintentionally planted a willow tree, but it had turned into a shade.
"Hey, Lao Liu, can I trouble you with something?"
"What?"
The man pulled his eyes out of the camera and looked at the director in confusion.
"Can Qin Guan give me an autograph before the plane lands tomorrow?"
"You can ask for it yourself. We are working partners."
"I'm afraid I'll sleepwalk again."
Alright, the timid director was also quite cute.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The next morning, Qin Guan felt that the aloof director had become more adorable.
He agreed with a smile, only to be surrounded by all the crew members.
It was not easy for the flight attendants to get a private task. What was the ultimate purpose of these flight attendants who had been selected to participate in the shooting after breaking their heads and overcoming many difficulties?
It was all because of her close contact with Qin Guan.
Even the most amiable flight attendants had the right to like their idols.
Due to the nature of their work, watching a film by Qin Guan was a good choice for them to warm up their lonely hearts.
Qin Guan was also a flight attendant, so they could empathize with him. He had also become the ambassador of China International Airlines, so the beautiful girls treated him as one of their own.
Therefore, because of their work training, they were a little gentler than ordinary fans when they asked for autographs. However, that kind of thirst did not lose to anyone.
"Qin Guan, I like your films very much. I hope you will have a better film next year!"
"Really? Thank you, but I probably won't have to wait until next year. The two movies I shot in America will be screened in China during the New Year's slot and the winter vacation. "
"Really? Don't tell me it's the two movies that you shot abroad that I saw in the publicity last time? "
"Yes, that's them. One of them is a sci-fi horror film and the other is a comedy. One of them will suit your taste. "
Why would they release a sad film like "I Am Legend" during the New Year?
Americans don't celebrate the New Year!
Qin Guan's films didn't contain much blood or violence, especially the "Miracle Night at the Museum", which met China's requirements for education and positive energy.
Qin Guan's films were the main reason for the introduction of Hollywood films, as well as the power to warm people's hearts and give them hope for survival.
As two excellent films, China's film critics and media were not as disgusted by Hollywood blockbusters as they had been in the past.
There was not a single newspaper shouting pessimistic arguments about Hollywood's invasion causing China's film box office to slump.
The reason was that Qin Guan had played the leading role in their films.
As a country that had always been tolerant of Chinese Hollywood films, the two films were automatically treated as local films.
The flight attendants, who had received the news in advance, were all excited. They were waiting for Qin Guan to sign his name on the papers with his slender fingers.
Only the chief stewardess, who was at the end of the line, had a calm expression on her face. If it weren't for the fact that there were three pieces of paper in her hand, he might have praised her for being able to remain calm.
When they could no longer see him through the window, a young member of the team looked at the names on the papers curiously.
Uh, the captain, the co-pilot, not a single one can be missing.
The little flight attendant looked at her team leader's face, which was still expressionless. She couldn't help but admire in her heart, "This service is quite good."
He didn't see his fans when he left the airport, but he knew that his work had come to an end the moment he landed.
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