Developing the Northwest: I built a city in the Gobi Desert

"If it's a purely poverty alleviation drama, then it really doesn't have any real content, director. I'll upload it!"

The editor pouted.

Poverty alleviation dramas have become popular in the past two years, but to be honest, this kind of drama cannot afford to hire a big director, there are no stars and there is no topicality, and the most important thing is that the content of the drama is ordinary and can no longer be ordinary.

"Go!"

Ren Long waved his hand.

"OK."

night falls,

Back at the hotel, Fang Hou took a comfortable bath. After several days of busy work, he could finally relax.

However, just lying on the sofa, the phone rang.

Pick it up and have a look,

It was Xu Hao calling.

"Monkey, are things settled over there?"

As soon as it was connected, Xu Hao's voice came immediately.

"It's done. I just sent the film to the TV station this afternoon. Everything in the contract has been signed."

When it came to business, Fang Hou's expression turned serious.

"Then I'll book a plane ticket tonight. We must arrive at Mingsha County tomorrow afternoon. We'll launch another drama and file a new drama. We can't do without you!"

"In such a hurry?"

Fang Hou was stunned for a moment.

Before, he and Xu Hao talked about the new drama, but they only mentioned the general direction, and nothing specific was decided.

"Well, the homestay has a tourism festival here. We need to do some projects for endorsement."

Xu Hao said again.

"Tourism festival? There is a tourism festival in Tengwang Pavilion? Our side has not even decided where the employees live, so how can we have the ability to hold a tourism festival!"

As soon as he heard that there was going to be a tourism festival, Fang Hou's cell phone almost fell to the ground.

Although he is a layman, he also knows very well that the homestay does not yet have the strength to host the tourism festival.

"Hey, it's hard to say. Anyway, things have been decided, and the tourism festival will open on October 20! We only have one "Wulin Biography" as an endorsement, and we need to launch another big drama!

At least there is no shame in doing endorsements for the two dramas. "

There was a hint of fatigue in Xu Hao's voice.

Zhu Qiang, Luo Peng and the others were as busy as spinning tops, but he was busier than these two. He was in Chaoting Pavilion and Wudi City, so he felt that he didn't have a minute of his time.

I dare not say how vigorous this tourism festival is going to be. At the very least, the tourists should have something new and interesting to visit, instead of wandering around Qixia Town and Tengwang Pavilion all the time.

"Okay then, I'll go back tomorrow! But...it's easy to deal with project approval and so on. What about the actors and the filming location? Are you still using the actors from the previous movie?"

recover,

Fang Hou took a deep breath.

Since the boss said to do it, even if there is no condition to create the conditions, we still have to do it.

"Actors who can be used in a play can be used in a play, and if they can't be used, they can be found outside. In short, come back first!"

"Okay! See you tomorrow afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Hou had no intention of going to sleep, and immediately turned on the computer to book the ticket.

No more words for one night,

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Hou arrived at Yancheng Airport early, and arrived at the intersection of Hongshagang Village at three o'clock in the afternoon.

However,

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Fang Hou couldn't believe his eyes.

It has been less than half a month since he left Qixia Town to go to Yancheng. If he hadn't confirmed it again and again, he would really think that he had gone to the wrong place.

I saw a long line of trucks pulling timber at the head of the village unloading their goods. Ten wooden sheds were temporarily erected at the head of the village. There were about 20 carpenters working under each shed.

The sound of chainsaws is endless, sparks are flying, and almost every minute a part or wooden beam is numbered and carried to another truck.

That's not counting,

In addition to the timber trucks and muck trucks, there is also a long line, slowly moving towards the direction of the hotel.

In short, the spectacle is not to be missed.

"I will believe this news even if we build Tengwang Pavilion in two days!"

took a deep breath,

Fang Hou continued to walk in.

no way,

In this case, it is impossible to take a car again, and you can only walk.

The five-kilometer road is neither long nor short,

When Fang Hou took the suitcase and walked to the junction of the road and the plot, he was shocked by the scene before him and was unable to speak for a long while.

Standing at the junction, there is a parking lot on the right hand side, three antique buildings with three exteriors and seven interiors on the left hand side, and a row of five antique buildings in front of the parking lot.

Although the antique building and the five antique buildings already have the taste of ancient buildings, the construction workers inside are still busy.

Looking in along the blue brick avenue,

Both sides are full of marked wood, one pile after another, stretching into the depths of the desert,

This scene is even more spectacular than the scene at the village head of Hongshagang Village.

"Damn it. Is this a big move by Haozi? It's only been half a month!"

It's hard to come back to God,

Fang Hou put away his thoughts and continued to walk in.

Fortunately, at this time, the public carriages on the Qingzhuan Avenue were still in operation, so I took a random one and rushed to the No. 2 oasis.

On the way, Xu Hao sent him a message saying that he was at the No. 2 oasis, and he went directly to the No. 2 oasis to discuss matters.

As everyone knows,

Fang Hou's shock had only just begun.

When he stood in front of the No. 2 oasis an hour later, he had completely lost his mind.

I saw that a huge base has been erected by the small lake of No. 2 oasis, and there are more than a dozen carpenters working on it, and the north side of the sand depression has been completely flattened.

It's as big as twenty football fields.

Thousands of antique blue bricks and some bluestone slabs are placed at intervals of seven or eight meters on the edge of the plot. Some masons and stonemasons are laying out lines for construction. It can be seen that the foundations around the plot have been completed.

"Haozi, you're playing too much, aren't you?"

When Fang Hou found Xu Hao on the pedestal by the lake half an hour later, he couldn't help saying what he had been holding back all the way.

"No way, you can't be ashamed!"

Xu Hao glanced at Fang Hou, and immediately pulled him aside,

"You came just in time and I have already written the script. Our ancient costume martial arts drama is called "Swords in the Snow". Let me read the script first. Basically, the big scene is in this pavilion by the lake and it is under construction. It was shot in this small ancient city."

"Little ancient city? You are not ashamed, but making trouble!"

Fang Hou glanced at the land in the distance.

This plot is at least as big as three or four Qixia towns. If the homestay is built before the tourism festival, the scale of the homestay will surpass most of the scenic spots in Su province.

"Let's not talk about these things. We will consider other scenes at that time. If we can shoot in Mingsha County, we will shoot them in Mingsha County. If we can't get them, we will shoot them ourselves. The script is in Room 23."

After Xu Hao finished speaking, he took out a key and handed it to Fang Hou.

"That's fine, I'll read the script first, and think of a way to start the project first."

Fang Hou took a deep breath, then took the key and walked towards the hotel.

Mingsha County, Government Affairs Building,

Different from the busy up and down of Mingsha Cultural Brigade, the leaders such as Wang Xun and Qin Xuan felt that they were a bit redundant, not because they didn't want to help but because they felt that they couldn't help at all.

"Leader, I feel that Xu County is playing too big this time. If the provincial leaders know his actions, they don't know if they will be stunned. The leader originally thought that we would start to lower the standards in Mingsha County and then gradually abolish them. This tourism festival can now invest in Mingsha Cultural Tourism”

After a long time, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Dizzy? Who told them to choose our Mingsha County, and then met Xu County? They underestimated Xu County's standard of "not shameful."

Wang Xun picked up his teacup and took a sip slowly.