Chapter 890: It's Not Fair, Brother

Lu Chuan thought for a while: "The original shooting cycle was four months, and it's almost over. But the investor watched the sample and felt it was okay, deciding to take advantage of the actors not raising prices to shoot another one."

Another thing is that the director wants to use real scenes for some important scenes, the investment for going abroad is too big, and domestic ones haven't been found for the time being...

Catching up with the cold winter, what fairy mountain flower sea, the southern coast has it, but the location director went to see it, and the scenes shot back and forth all seemed too cramped, so finally shot others first, leaving important plots for next year's flowering period.

The S+ star drama is counting on this to create an annual hit! In this regard, it can still wait.

Qin Yun was envious to death: "The film and television company you cooperate with is really good..."

The company itself has a reputation, and everything produced is a boutique. There are so many book fans... This is so reliable!

Unlike his, the shooting cycle is three months, and now it's already starting post-production. The popularity of publicity depends entirely on the male and female leads, and he learned a lot from following the group, didn't see anything else, only knew it absolutely couldn't explode...

Now just seek to be without merit or demerit.

And he also understood what Lu Chuan didn't say—investors are so cautious now, wishing to see returns on every penny before giving it. Now they actively say they want to shoot a second one, which shows that everyone agrees this drama is good.

As long as there are no forks in the actors, there is no problem at all.

Song Sancheng thought: "You kill your own pig, and then invite people to eat bought meat... is it appropriate?"

"I can eat, I won't lose face for you, Dad!"

Zhang Yanping also felt heartache, and at this moment came up with an idea: "If so, let's kill the pig as planned! Let's buy a pig for the first one, kill it on the spot, and eat stewed dishes."

Qin Yun choked him: "Haven't heard that your nanny resigned."

However, people in our line of work usually don't say things too full, so I understood but didn't say much, and at this moment there was only one requirement:

On the other end of the phone, He Kuang spat at him.

Will there be forks in the actors?

Sin! Isn't this waiting for the brotherhood to break?

"How about this, the top five in store transaction amount, top five in livestream rewards. Also, can you give a little more? Give two more livestream lottery spots?"

Calculating, preparing one table for ten is more than enough! Pork is calculated by the square, ten jin per table is a hundred jin, including pig blood and internal organs.

Gritting his teeth, it's worth it!

In this way, pork is eaten, isn't all the confidence there?

Speaking of this, Lu Chuan was a bit embarrassed: "Recently the weather is dry, the face is also dry... forget it, give them two."

Approaching the New Year, if you kill a pig a month before the New Year, the tickets are also right!

And Zhang Yanping asked again: "Then, how to arrange Qiao Qiao's fans?"

"Kill the pig in the back, then guests and the main table are all served, villagers each get a small basin of stewed meat, roughly explain the situation..."

Wanting to say something, but touching his rough face and rough skin, and then thinking of Lu Chuan's fairy-like appearance that was out of place...

He Kuang:...

"Just one more, you two guess fists."

"That's so expensive!" Wu Lan couldn't bear it: "Buy a pig to kill, our family's pork must be delicious."

Fine!

Turning around, he was sincere, and incidentally iterated the generation:

Lu Chuan thought for a while: "A total of seven, my mom and I each take one, and each prepare one for backup...

Coincidentally, the Song family surrounded the fire, also discussing the pork dish.

As long as it's not a big problem, for the sake of profit, they will also press down together.

Those who work outside and want to stay in their hometown next year will probably come to help and incidentally inquire.

However, the phone call obviously hasn't ended.

"Brother, why don't you look at me! You know, I made a small mistake before, and now is the time to make up for it and please my wife. Let go of one hand cream."

Now it's mid-December! Should be arranged!

"But for safety's sake, tell everyone not to bring any valuables. Also, if they don't come, the quota is void and not postponed."

The group discussed for a long time, and suddenly Wu Lan reacted: "Hey! Didn't ask Secretary Zhu!"

You have so many grandfathers, the biological grandfather must be asked, the rest, which one should be called?

That kind of relationship, arranging a dormitory is not appropriate.

I was sighing, but Zheng Bin and Song Sancheng's eyes were red, and their eyes were straight at Wu Lan.

But at this moment, the parents' emotions need a vent! So you clapped your hands:

Xin Jun smiled bitterly: "You see, if you can save money, that life must be bitter."

"Right!" Song Meide was energized: "You have many grandfathers, you tell me to bring a few over, let's drink two cups together!"

And Xin Jun was happy: "Then I... can I buy more Ultramans? I want to give one to each of my students."

Song Tan seemed to remember the past, and at this moment "pfft" laughed: "You buy more stickers. Your students stick one each, it's easy to distinguish."

Everyone sat around the warm fire, eating things, and one by one, they set the things that should be set.

Also added: "Tell them to bring more people, bring their families, don't be embarrassed! Don't bring things either. The two boxes of wine given before were so expensive... calculated to be one or two thousand!"

Don't talk about anything else, it must be lower than Boss Chang's. Is it possible that everyone is so rich and leisurely?

"That's right! It's good that I went home to farm! If I had known there was such a future, I wouldn't have gone to work no matter what, it tired me to death!"

Wu Lan:... Secretary Zhu's grandfather is afraid that he is not an ordinary grandfather!

In this way, everything is arranged, everything is decent and happy, so everyone notified people happily.

And Zhang Yanping also laughed: "That's fine, I'll write it clearly in the announcement—【Must accept sticking Ultraman on the face or hand! If you can't accept it, you can stick Peppa】... right Xin Jun? Can you stick Peppa?"

Zheng Bin thought for a while, and still liked the pink pig: "Can! But sticking Peppa to eat pork... will they be reluctant?"

Wages? In our Yuncheng, the salary of a primary school teacher in the county is 2400 a month. What can 2400 do? Real eating dirt doesn't dare to use force.

The problem came to Secretary Zhu's side.

My head hurts! Secretary Zhu was distressed—I know, if I arrange this wave badly, the grandfather side will turn the sky upside down!

And Professor Song looked at everything happily, and sighed at this moment: "My family's children don't know if they have time for the New Year, so I won't bring them."

Song Sancheng also nodded, the piece of gauze on Wu Lan's head when she came back last time, nodded fiercely at this moment, and added another sentence:

Sell it!