After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 314 There is also a pattern to visit the set

In the pick-up hall of the Gusu Airport, Xing Bengui, the driver of the crew of the "Tianlong Basketball World", held the pick-up sign and looked at the crowd coming and going in the hall with a listless look. His confused eyes only focused on it after seeing the flight attendant in uniform.

Xing Bengui was lying in the car and was sleeping at a nap. When he was sleeping beautifully, he was woken up by the director's female assistant Xiaoma and said he wanted to come to the airport to pick up a "big person". He thought he was a big star, but after seeing the name on the pick-up pass, he was no longer interested.

He doesn't like reading novels, and he feels that this famous young writer is just like that. Even though he is one of the investors behind the crew, he has little to do with himself, a little driver.

"Xiao Ma, do you know the exact time when we got off the plane? We have been waiting here for almost half an hour, why don't you call and ask?"

Xing Bengui is five or six years older than Xiaoma. There is no problem with this title. He wants to hurry up and get back to take a break.

"Director Liu said about two o'clock, Brother Xing, let's wait a little longer! After two o'clock, Mr. Chen didn't arrive, I'll call again."

Xiaoma is in a good state of mind. When she wants to see Chen Tianhong herself, she will be willing to wait for a while, even if she waits until dark.

"Two points."

Xing Bengui looked down at the time. It was just over one o'clock, which means he had to wait at least another hour. He silently put down his pick-up pass.

Finally, a new batch of passengers finally appeared at the station entrance. Now both Xiaoma and Xing Bengui were shocked.

Xiaoma stood on tiptoe and opened her eyes wide, trying to find a "familiar" figure from the abortion, but her eyes were sore that she still didn't notice it. She turned around and saw that Xing Bengui's pick-up pass was not raised above her head and said.

"Brother Xing, please raise the sign a little higher. I'm afraid Mr. Chen won't see it!"

Xing Bengui reluctantly raised it up, and he didn't forget to say, "Why do you want to make a phone call!"

After hesitating, Xiaoma took out her cell phone and just pressed the dial button, a pleasant music sounded beside her.

She raised her head in a daze and saw a big boy wearing a sun hat and a big mask on her face shaking his cell phone at her.

When the big boy saw her looking over, he pulled the mask down, revealing a handsome face that she was extremely familiar with.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Director Liu's assistant. My name is Ma Xiaojuan. Just call me Xiaoma."

Xiao Ma greeted him excitedly, subconsciously stretched out to help Chen Tianhong get his luggage, but his eyes did not leave his face.

"Just call me Tianhong, Sister Juan."

Chen Tianhong looked at the female assistant who was obviously a few years older than him in front of him, and the pony couldn't shout out.

Xing Bengui, who was standing aside, didn't care about being surprised by Chen Tianhong's youth. He took the luggage in one step. Even though he was impatient, he still had the most basic look.

But when he wanted to help him get his backpack, he was stopped by Chen Tianhong.

"Thank you, brother, I'll just take the backpack myself!"

Xing Bengui didn't insist, but his polite attitude towards Chen Tianhong was a little surprised.

Xing Bengui is also a "old driver" in the entertainment industry. He has followed the crew of not a hundred or dozens. He has also picked up and dropped off big stars and investors, but which of them would take the initiative to say thank you and call him big brother?

"Mr. Chen, should we go directly to the crew or find a place to rest?"

When Xing Bengui talked to Chen Tianhong again, he cared for him, and the voice of Mr. Chen also shouted very seriously.

Sometimes it is exactly this. A word you accidentally can warm a person's heart, and this kind of touch is often more thoughtful because of inadvertently.

"No, I'm not tired! Go to the crew!"

"Mr. Chen, do you want to have some food? I know there is a good restaurant recently, which was arranged by Director Liu."

Xiaoma interrupted, her face turned red when she spoke. In fact, she wanted to invite her. Liu Jianjun's original words were, just listen to Chen Tianhong.

"No need, thank you, I've eaten on the plane, let's go to the crew."

Chen Tianhong was helpless by the enthusiasm of the two. Now he had no intention of having a meal and rest! He wanted to see Yifei early and see her "Fairy Sister" look.

So with his "hard" attitude, the three of them got on the business car and drove towards Manshan Island where the crew was located.

On the way, Xing Bengui fulfilled his duties as a driver. Xiaoma stopped talking several times, but finally he mustered up the courage.

"Mr. Chen, have you considered writing youth novels in the next book?"

"Youth novels. I won't start writing for the time being. I'm going to prepare for an event organized by the Writers Association recently."

Chen Tianhong did not say what kind of activity it was, and this activity will not be announced until the end of the year.

Xiaoma didn't ask. After hearing that Chen Tianhong would not write, her face was filled with loss.

"Oh, I saw you in the group saying you wanted to write another book, thinking you'd write that soon."

Chen Tianhong was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that the front-end time was due to the death of Xiaoying in "The Last Bullet for Me", and he did promise in the female fan group that he would add a complete youth love novel.

"Haha, I've actually had an idea. I'll write one before participating in the event."

"Really? Mr. Chen, you don't have any lie."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised. I can tell you the title of the book first. It is called "A Smile Smile is Fascinating"!"

"A smile is fascinating"

Xiao Ma repeated the sentence, but somehow, but in his mind he returned to the moment he first met at the airport. At that time, Chen Tianhong pulled down his mask and showed a warm smile. His smile was also very charming!

As I thought about it, I began to imagine the plot by myself. The male and female protagonists in the plot were her and Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianhong looked at the little pony with red face and stars, and he was very confused. He only said the title of the book. Can this make her fall into fantasy? Girls are really strange animals.

The car was temporarily silent. After staying for a while, Chen Tianhong was a little bored. When he happened to encounter a red light, he spoke and asked Xing Bengui.

"Brother Xing, how long will it take for us to get to Manshan Island?"

"Mr. Chen, just call me Lao Xing. We are halfway through, and we will arrive in thirty or forty minutes!"

"Old Xing? Haha, it seems that Brother Xing, you have been in this industry for a long time. How about it? Are you working hard?"

"I've been seven or eight years. I used to be an extra. Compared to that time, I'm much better now."

When talking about his past events, Xing Bengui opened up the conversation and talked about the ups and downs of the extras.

During this period, Xiaoma woke up from her fantasy and joined in. Although she had never been an extra, there were many survival stories in the crew.

Chen Tianhong sighed deeply when he heard this. He knew that it was not easy to act as an extra, and the work in the crew was not as good as he thought. But only after learning about the experiences of Xing Bengui and Xiaoma, he realized that what he understood was still one-sided.

At this time, the vehicle passed through the main road and turned into a branch road. Three or four agricultural vehicles were parked at the intersection of the intersection. The cars were filled with watermelons, and some melon farmers with straw hats were standing and hawking.

However, because the summer is hot, everyone is busy rushing to travel, and not many vehicles stop to buy melons.

"Oh, it's a pity that these melon farmers in the surrounding towns have all the watermelons rotten in their hands."

Xing Bengui sighed and said, "I was driving."

"Why did Brother Xing say that! The weather is so hot now, isn't watermelon better selling? How come it rots in your hands?"

Chen Tianhong was very puzzled.

"Mr. Chen, you don't know that watermelons are in the ripening period, and the market is not short of them. These melon farmers cannot enter the city without a business license. In addition, foreign watermelons make it difficult to sell local watermelons. It is not enough to sell them to vendors at cheap prices, so they can only come to these forks to set up their own stalls and try their luck."

When explaining to Chen Tianhong again, Xing Bengui sighed several times. He knew these things very well. It was because when he was working for the crew two days ago, he bought a watermelon to eat because of his thirst and talked to the melon farmers who sold melons.

"Brother Xing, stop by the side of the road. Mr. Chen has been riding in the car for so long and must be thirsty. Let's buy a few watermelons to quench his thirst."

Xiaoma suddenly spoke out, and she said that she bought melons to quench Chen Tianhong's thirst. In fact, it was because Xing Bengui said that he was pitiful and wanted to help those melon farmers.

But she couldn't help much. She could only say that she had a compassionate heart, but she was short of money!

Xing Bengui looked at Chen Tianhong when he heard this. Seeing that he had no objection, he drove to the side of the road and stopped.

After the car stopped, before they got off the car, a melon farmer who was closer rushed over quickly. The remaining melon farmers flashed with regret, but they did not come up to grab it. They were in a competitive relationship, but it was not easy for everyone, so why bother with their own people?

"Boss, do you buy melons? The watermelons I sell all grow in my own fields, so sweet!"

The melon farmer who came here was a man in his forties. In addition to his honest smile, his dark face was covered with bitter sweat. In order to maintain respect for the guests, the melon farmer also picked off his straw hat and slapped Chen Tianhong and others out of the car.

"Well, brother, let's buy three. Yes, buy seven or eight!"

The difficulty of melon farmers made Xing Bengui change his words temporarily, so he could buy more. At worst, he would give two to the other drivers of the crew. Anyway, the watermelon they sell is not expensive, one yuan per kilogram. Even if the local potatoes are bigger, it will only cost twenty yuan to survive. It can still afford to buy a few more.

"Okay!"

When the three guests were going to buy seven or eight, the melon farmer's honest smile became stronger.

When he arrived at the stall, he did not immediately call the melon. He first picked a round watermelon, took a knife and cut a few pieces, but it was difficult to hand it with his own hands. He smiled and asked Xing Bengui and the others to taste it, and said that it was free and there was no money.

"Mr. Chen, try it! This melon is not injected with cyanin, it is pure green. Although the color is not very red, it will be very sweet when eaten."

Xing Bengui picked a large piece and handed it to Chen Tianhong while recommending it.

Chen Tianhong took it and took a bite, and his mouth suddenly became salivary. What he said was true, it was indeed quite sweet. Unfortunately, it was not cold, otherwise it would quench his thirst even more.

Xiaoma also took a piece, took a bite, and then spoke out to tell the melon farmers to add more.

This made the melon farmers very happy. When they were about to go to the car to select melons, they heard a "wait".

The words were spoken from Chen Tianhong's mouth. His voice and so on made the melon farmer hesitate. Although the melon farmer was honest, he could see that among the three, this young man seemed to be the one in charge. He was a little afraid that young people would not have so many.

"Brother Xing, Sister Juan, how many people are there in our crew of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

Of course, Chen Tianhong is not reducing the purchase volume, but on the contrary, he wants to increase it.

Since I went to the crew to visit the set, it was not good to go empty-handed, so I simply bought some watermelons. It must be very hard to film on such a hot day, and watermelons can relieve the heat.

"Well, Mr. Chen, our crew includes the director team, the producer team, the theater team, the photography team, the art team. There are also the current leading actors and some supporting roles in the group, and there are a total of 240 or 50 people!"

As Liu Jianjun's assistant, Xiaoma naturally knows the crew's composition.

"More than two hundred people."

Chen Tianhong looked at the watermelon on the car behind the melon farmers. There were about a hundred watermelons, which should be almost enough, but he was still not very satisfied.

"Sister Juan, you are not considered an extra, are you? How many extras are there?"

"Extras. This is hard to say, because they were all temporarily found in local film and television sites as needed. This afternoon, Director Liu said that there was a big scene, and there might be hundreds of people."

"Hundreds of people, well that's almost the same!"

Chen Tianhong looked at the watermelons on several melon farm trucks around him, and finally showed a satisfied smile. He said to the melon farm.

"Brother, I'll want all your melons!"

"What? I want it all?"

Not only the melon farmers were shocked, but Xiaoma and Xing Bengui were also confused. Why buy such watermelons?

"Mr. Chen, do you want to invite people in the crew to eat watermelon?"

Xing Bengui reacted first.

Chen Tianhong nodded.

"Uh, Mr. Chen, thank you for your kindness, but we can't take it with you! Xiaoma, why don't you call Lao Zhang, Lao Han and the others to come and take it?"

Xing Bengui did not refuse Chen Tianhong's kindness. A car of watermelon costs at most two or three thousand yuan. For people like Chen Tianhong, it is really a small amount. But the problem is that it is not easy to carry.

"No need to be so troublesome. Just ask this brother to help us deliver it to Manshan Island. I will pay the fare and give you 500 yuan a trip. What do you think, brother?"

The melon farmers hadn't reported it yet, and after Chen Tianhong said it again, he finally came to his senses.

"Thank you, boss, don't need so many, one hundred. No. No. I'll give it to you for free."

The melon farmers waved their hands repeatedly and drove to Manshan Island for only twenty minutes. They didn't consume much gas money, and a truck of melons made a lot of money. After all, he would be able to sell half of the melons for a day in the sun. This is a big business.

"Haha, no need, it's as much as you should. By the way, I have something to bother you. Please tell them for help. I'll ask them all for their watermelons. I'll take them with us to Manshan Island later."

Chen Tianhong pointed to several melon farmers around him.

"Okay! Leave it to me! Thank you boss! Thank you boss!"

The melon farmers reacted very quickly this time. He happily said thank you several times, bowed to Chen Tianhong, and then shared the good news with his "companions".

"Mr. Chen is really kind!"

Xing Bengui sighed. He understood that Chen Tianhong bought these cars of watermelon not only to invite all the crew to eat watermelons, but also to help these melon farmers.

This money may not be anything to Chen Tianhong, but how many rich people would be willing to do this, that is, those celebrities, who can really think about the extras and staff?

"Brother Xing, I stopped at the big shop on the road, so we bought some iced drinks! Also, do you know which restaurant in the surrounding area cooks good food, I'll treat you to dinner"

Hearing Chen Tianhong's follow-up words, Xing Bengui and Xiaoma looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. This is called visiting the set, this is called pattern.

Thank you for your monthly ticket!

(End of this chapter)