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"I declare that "Youth of the Imperial City" is officially finished!"

The studio was full of joy, with applause and shouts ringing for a long time. The theater staff were a little tired during this period, but they were still making money, so their smiles were not really sincere.

Cheng Yuan, who was originally in his early fifties, now has a lot of gray hair. Just looking at the sparse and pale hair, you can tell what kind of life he has been living during this period.

But now his smile came from the bottom of his heart. Lu Ze could tell that what Cheng Yuan was thinking in his heart was: "Damn it, I finally cleaned up this broken mess."

Han Tian and Zhang Yushi didn't have any expressions. They had no shortage of roles to play, but they had some doubts about whether they were good at acting. They probably weren't ready for the storm of ridicule that was about to come.

In short, "Youth of the Imperial City" has been completed. It lasted nearly four months, and the drama with eight male leads and three female leads has come to an end.

Lu Ze stretched himself, picked up a bottle of water and drank it down. It was already summer, and the last scene was quite tiring. He had run for a long time and sweated a lot.

Zhou Zhilin beside her was bidding farewell to Jiang Wenshu in tears. The two girls got along well during this period. Ever since they saw Lu Ze come out of the room that night, the two had been walking together.

"Everyone, please go back and have a rest first. Tianyue will serve wine tonight and everyone must be present. Come on, let's go!"

Cheng Yuan waved his hand, and Lu Ze and the others said hello to Cheng Yuan and left. They returned to the room, took a good shower, and then returned to the room to take out a notebook from their schoolbag to make a summary.

What Lu Ze wrote is similar to a diary, but it only records the mistakes and highlights on the set. The good things are written down and practiced frequently, and the bad things are written down to avoid later.

As a summary, he gave himself a score of ninety points. His performance was relatively stable, but his co-star's poor acting skills sometimes caused him to get out of the scene, and ten points were deducted from his concentration.

Closing the notebook and exhaling, he put on his bathrobe and got into bed to get ready for a short nap. He set the alarm for 6:30, so he could sleep for another three and a half hours.

.......

Wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a pair of leather shoes, Lu Ze has a good figure and does not look thin. His shoulders are wide enough to hold up the suit. In addition to being very serious in daily life, when he has a straight face and no smile, he looks a bit like a gangster.

Other than the stick, it's pretty perfect.

After washing his hair again, blowing it briefly with a hair dryer and fixing it with hair clay, he washed his hands and put his cell phone into his pocket. Lu Ze closed the door and turned around, and happened to meet Zhou Zhilin and Zhou Zhilin who were also going downstairs.

Jiang Wenshu.

The two parties nodded, and Zhou Zhilin did not dare to talk. She only knew that Lu Ze lied to her that night, saying that he was going to see his sister, but stayed in the room. After that, Jiang Wenshu, who was originally enthusiastic, gradually cooled down, and the communication between the two was not smooth.

It's as dense as before.

Lu Ze and the others live in Tianyue, so they only need to go down to the banquet hall on the fourth floor to start eating. Zhou Zhilin took a deep breath of fresh air after coming out of the elevator. It was really too depressing inside.

There are a total of more than 170 people in the crew of "Youth in the Imperial City", with eight people per table, and a total of twenty-two tables. The even number is considered auspicious, but in fact there are only twenty-one dining tables in total.

There is a big dining table inside. The other tables are covered with light gold tablecloths, but that table is golden, which is the dining table for the directors, producers, supervisors, and assistant directors.

Next is the actor's table, which is closest to the head table, but the table is the same size as the other tables.

When Lu Ze entered the banquet hall, many people were already seated inside. When Cheng Yuan saw Lu Ze and the others coming in, he smiled and waved to the three of them.

"Daze, come here, we're handing out red envelopes."

The red envelope was placed on the table where no one was eating. After Lu Ze and the others passed by, a staff member handed the red envelope to Lu Ze and squeezed it gently. It was very thick and seemed to cost twenty or thirty thousand.

"Thank you, Director Cheng, you have been suffering for the past four months."

The three of them thanked each other, and Lu Ze noticed that Zhou Zhilin's red envelope was thinner than his own. It seemed that the actors' red envelopes were also clearly differentiated.

"What are you talking about? Aren't you tired from the past few months? Okay, go back and sit down. You won't come home until you're drunk tonight!"

About half an hour later, Han Tian and Zhang Yushi also arrived. Cheng Yuan looked at the number of people and saw that they were all here. Several big shots began to deliver speeches.

After a lengthy speech, the director raised a toast and everyone stood up to wait for Cheng Yuan to speak, then drank a glass of white wine.

After Lu Ze sat down, there were six people at their table. The seats were quite subtle. Han Tian and Zhang Yushi sat on the east side, Lu Ze and Jiang Wenshu sat on the opposite side, and next to Lu Ze was the No. 1 "Imperial Youth"

Licking dog Du Junze, and sitting next to Jiang Wenshu is Zhou Zhilin.

"Let me offer you a glass of wine first. In the past four months, I have been very happy to film with you all and get along very happily, so I would like to offer you this glass of wine."

Han Tian poured the wine and talked nonsense to the other five people. Lu Ze and the others also gave him face and picked up the wine to have a drink.

Then everyone took turns to speak, and everyone talked nonsense. After a simple drink, they started to toast to the big shots.

To be honest, Lu Ze had only experienced this kind of dinner a few times, and it was enough. But when you enter this industry, you have to follow the rules. Unfortunately, Lu Ze waited until Zhang Yushi returned to his seat. After waiting for a while, he stood up and walked toward Cheng.

Yuan's table passed.

"Hey, Lu Ze, sit down, sit down, let me introduce you to Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhao, and the others. Let me tell you, this young man Lu Ze is very good, and he has passed all the requirements.

He also solved a problem for me in this drama, and it was a perfect solution. Really, Mr. Sun, if you have any new dramas or any difficult roles, you can consider him. I don’t know if he has all the skills.

Where did you learn it?”

This was a good intention, to help Lu Ze introduce contacts. Maybe it was because Lu Ze was the actor who understood Cheng Yuan best in the crew, and he also had a relationship with Shen Jinghan, so Cheng Yuan helped Lu Ze.

"Director Cheng, you are so polite. I am lucky to be filming under your hands. I have really learned a lot. Let me toast you first."

The difference from Han Tian and Zhang Yushi was that every one of his bosses offered a toast, because he could not compete with Han Tian now, and this also gave the bosses face. After eight cups in a row, Lu Ze said goodbye and left.

After the toast, no one at Lu Ze's table touched the wine again. No one was stupid, and it was impossible to believe some nonsense about getting drunk. They were entertainers and they had to look good.

Ten minutes after Lu Ze returned to his seat, Han Tian and Zhang Yushi left one after another. Lu Ze was a little hungry, so he ate some food. When he was full, he said hello to the director and left the banquet hall.

I returned to the room and opened the red envelope. There were two dozen hundred-yuan bills in it, one dozen was worth ten thousand. I checked again to see if they were tied up, and found that the total was twenty-eight thousand, eight hundred and eighty-eight.

Putting the money in the deepest part of his schoolbag, Lu Ze prepared to brush his teeth and go to bed, and return to the Magic City early tomorrow morning.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who?"

"I, Jiang Wenshu."

Lu Ze went over to open the door, and when he saw her face flushed, he knew she was there. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I want to talk to you."

"It's too late, let's talk tomorrow."

"But you leave tomorrow!"

"Then let's talk on the phone. I'm going to bed. If you drank too much, go back and rest early."

She looked directly at Lu Ze, her eyes firm, as if she would not leave if she didn't talk to Lu Ze today.

"I didn't drink too much. Can you talk to me? An hour? Half an hour is fine. It's only eight o'clock now. You can't go to bed so early, right? Is that okay? Even for fifteen minutes?"

Lu Ze looked at her, and she clasped her hands together, still looking at Lu Ze intently.

"well."

Putting on a coat, Lu Ze took the key card and walked out with her.