Chapter 1211

"Why not?"

The director was anxious: "This, this, we can re-sign the contract!"

"Last year we filmed a scene and crushed people's corn, but we paid according to the silage price, 1500 per acre!"

"Don't worry, we are a regular crew, how much the rent is, we'll report it to the producer later, it can be negotiated."

While speaking, the director sighed: No wonder people can save up such a big family business at a young age. Look at this skill, two words swapped their roles, and the ability to bargain between the two was judged high and low.

However, the more sincere she was, the more indifferent Song Tan was, and she smiled at this moment:

"Sorry, maybe I didn't express myself clearly when signing the contract, I didn't want to lease the river beach to you either, but because it's Lu Chuan's play, I agreed."

To be precise, it was to help the two homestays get business, especially Zhang Zhang Yanping's.

But the homestay only built the main body not long ago, and according to the progress, it will be completed at the earliest in April. Signing the contract has no benefits, what am I plotting?

The director was silent.

After a while, he wiped his face: "Do you think the price is not good? It's okay, you name a price, we'll go to the mountain to see later. As long as the scene fits, I can make the decision here."

He is really persistent! Just by live-streaming a few shots, he found his way here, thinking he must have conceived these scenes for a long time.

However...

Song Tan suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Director, you haven't eaten my family's fruit, right?"

"Ah?" The director was stunned: "No."

They had bought this family's tea, but it was too little, they had grabbed it several times but didn't succeed, and there were other things grabbed in the live-stream room.

Fruit...

They had already gone off the market when they entered the live-stream room, so they really hadn't tasted it.

"Like this..." Song Tan nodded: "Last year my family's peaches were 88 yuan a catty wholesale, one catty for two peaches. Calculating by this price, I dare to let you film the peach blossom forest, do you dare to sign the contract?"

Director:...

He was stunned!

"Is it flat peach?"

88 for two peaches, an average of 44 yuan per flower. He thought about the countless peach blossoms falling with dew as the protagonist pointed his toes in his storyboard...

The scene is beautiful!

Now thinking about it again: isn't it beautiful? That's gold falling!

Song Tan shook her head: "Not flat peach, but it will rise in price this year—but I can still count the flowers as 44 yuan each, do you want to sign?"

The director opened his mouth, but the two middle-aged men behind him grabbed his arms from left and right—

"Director, calm down!"

"Producer! The producer will kill you!"

"Peach blossom forests are everywhere! Pear blossoms aren't rare, and pomegranates are easy to find... Director, I can find them for you today!"

The director's heart was broken.

If he dared to use the 44-yuan flowers, it would be considered merciful if the producer didn't beat his brains out. But the reason he took a fancy to this piece of land of Song Tan's was because they were all in one place!

This way the crew saves the effort of moving around, and he also came here first to save money!

Seeing the director's heart was dead, Song Tan asked curiously: "You filmed this... why do I remember the original work is a soul-stirring immortal cultivation story?"

But the storyboard drawn is the immortal cultivation ancient idol routine!

The director's dream was shattered, and even his speech was weak: "You don't understand... soul-stirring is the main tone, but the branch lines must also have love and hate, infatuated female supporting role and male supporting role, the shots can be few, but the highlights can't be few... if not like this, how to attract the audience!"

Song Tan didn't understand these, but anyway, the refusal had already been said, so she thought and asked:

"Then do you want to go to the river beach with me to see? If it's not suitable, there should still be time to find other scenes."

The director was dejected, but finally followed Song Tan.

However, Song Tan turned around, and now all the tricycles at home were driven out to pull goods, and the pickup truck was also requisitioned. Now only the electric scooter and her dad's car were left.

After thinking about it, she touched the walkie-talkie: "Captain Chen, please arrange for a car to come to the house. Three people here."

And then she said to the three: "Wait a few minutes—have another cup of tea?"

No one refused this, and the three even familiarly took their cups to a large water pot on the side, directly pressing the faucet to refill a cup.

And Grandpa Qi Biao stood at the kitchen door watching, and now muttered:

"Lianhua, you burn a pot of water later and pour it in, they have already drunk 4 cups each..."

"Tsk! Looking at them, they are not young anymore and don't know how to maintain health, I'll see if they can sleep tonight!"

Aunt Lianhua also nodded, turning to comfort Grandpa Qi Biao: "It's okay, our family has plenty of old tea stems, and when the new tea comes down, it's a waste if it's not finished."

Grandpa Qi Biao thought, how can it be a waste? These tea leaves and tea stems can be used to boil tea eggs later, isn't it better than the old leaves cut down?

Tsk!

Lianhua and her mother-in-law are rich now, and don't know how to live.

Chen Yuan quickly drove the sightseeing car down the mountain.

Seeing Song Tan, he explained: "Everyone is planting trees and vegetables on the mountain, Zhu Zhu Xinyu arranged to install surveillance on the roadside of the mountain path from last time, and I'm the only one free."

Song Tan nodded, pointing to the direction of the toilet: "Signed a contract with a crew last year, allowing them to film on the river beach from mid-April to the end of May, they came early to see the scenery."

Crew?

Chen Yuan nodded, waiting silently on the side.

And Aunt Lianhua had already brought a cup of tea: "Captain Chen, don't just wait, have a cup of tea... the water temperature is just right!"

Chen Yuan took it politely, and now looked at the muddy yellow tea in the cup, and drank it in big gulps.

After a cup of tea went into his stomach, he was suddenly stunned.

Looking at the empty teacup: "This tea..."

Before he could finish, he saw three middle-aged men coming out of the toilet:

"Drank too much, really drank too much..."

"I forgot to bring my cup..."

"Right! Should have brought our big water pot... hey, Song Boss, can we go now?"

"Let's go."

Song Tan nodded, already sitting in the sightseeing car first.

The sightseeing car is white overall, and when purchasing, there were big and small ones, but the one Chen Yuan drove down was a six-seater car. Seeing everyone sitting up, Chen Yuan hurriedly put down the cup and started the car.

The director sighed: "You guys even have sightseeing cars, what a waste not to open such good scenery for tourism!"