The Game Must Be Won? The Country Develops Games For Me

"That's it, Director Zhang, you find all the people for the live broadcast, and set off today."

"Bring the equipment, and someone will arrange for you."

Putting down the playlist, Qiao Changsong said.

"receive!"

As for what is going to be broadcast live, Qiao Changsong did not explain.

Zhang Yimou didn't ask any more questions, and took over the task directly.

No matter what is going to be broadcast live, when Zhang Yimou arrives at the place, he will be able to see it.

Coming out of the Long Chuan Bureau, Zhang Yimou patted his face.

Trying to wake myself up a bit.

It happened that this action was seen by the assistant.

The assistant said worriedly.

"Director Zhang, have you been criticized by the leader? Why don't we go back and study it again, don't worry too much."

Seeing Zhang Yimou like this, the assistant thought he was being wronged.

"Go back, go back now."

Zhang Yimou didn't say much, got into the car and rushed back to the Spring Festival Gala venue.

At the Spring Festival Gala venue at this time, artists are rehearsing hard.

When Zhang Yimou came back, the artists and their managers gathered around him.

"Director Zhang, is the list out?"

"Director Zhang, can I go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Is our show still on?"

The noisy people around him made Zhang Yimou's head hurt.

"Don't make noise, listen to me."

A roar stopped the chaotic venue.

Different from the Dragon Legend Bureau just now, Zhang Yimou in this meeting showed his majesty as an international director.

"You, you, and who else, the few of you left for rehearsal."

"The rest, go back and come back next year."

The excitement on the faces of those who were pointed out was beyond words.

As for the others who were not selected, their expressions changed instantly.

"Director Zhang, can you be a little more accommodating, our Pu Ouba is the Dragon Kingdom who came here specially."

An agent begged in a low voice.

Not far away, a tall man with yellow hair and heavy makeup was staring at him.

"The list has been decided and will not be changed."

With a cold face, Zhang Yi directly rejected the request for accommodation.

This is the list made by the head of the Dragon Legend Bureau himself.

Let me change? joke!

After sending away a bunch of artists, Zhang Yimou started recruiting film crews.

"Lighting, sound, and camera, all come and assemble."

The director spoke, and the staff present dared not obey.

"Take your guys and follow me."

Zhang Yimou waved his hand.

"Director, what about us?"

Seeing that Zhang Yimou was leaving, the artists who were left hurried over to inquire.

"You stay here and rehearse normally."

Zhang Yimou simply arranged two sentences.

He took a group of film crews and their equipment and left the rehearsal scene.

As soon as he left the gate of the venue, Zhang Yimou saw the yellow-haired stick just now.

It seems to be waiting for yourself.

"Muds will regret it, stupid fish and dragons."

Seeing Zhang Yimou, Huangmao Bangzi uttered such cruel words in broken Longguo dialect.

"are you crazy?"

Zhang Yimou glanced at him, not even a bird like this yellow-haired stick.

Labor and management have won a bunch of big directors with international awards.

Will you be afraid of you, a bird feather stick?

"You! Asiba!"

Zhang Yimou's reaction made Park Zhongshuo jump up in anger.

Seeing that Zhang Yi and his group were going further and further away, Park Zhongshuo wanted to force Lai Lai again.

But was stopped by the agent.

"Ouba, let's talk about it when we get back, and we'll issue a draft when we get back!" the manager urged.

"good."

Park Zhongshuo nodded and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He wants to show these arrogant Long Kingdom people the power of his three million fans!

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"Director Zhang, where are we going?"

The photographer carrying the equipment asked curiously.

After coming out of the meeting place, the group of them stood on the side of the road, as if waiting for someone.

"Don't ask more questions than you should."

Zhang Yimou said something lightly.

The photographer quickly shut up.

At the same time, I sighed silently in my heart.

"As expected of a great director, he speaks so forcefully!"

But in fact, Zhang Yimou replied because.

He himself didn't know where he was going, and he was no different from these blind brothers.

As soon as Zhang Yimou finished speaking, an all-black convoy stopped in front of them.

"Director Zhang, please get in the car."

Zhang Yimou knew the person who got off the car.

It was Zhao Mingguang who had met once in the Dragon Legend Bureau.

"Okay, everyone, get in the car."

Zhang Yimou said hello twice, and a group of people got into the convoy.

The equipment is placed in the back van.

As soon as they got in the car, the film crew noticed something was wrong.

"For the sake of confidentiality, please hand over your mobile phones and other communication equipment."

"We'll return your personal items to you when the work is done."

In the car, the commissioner of the secrecy department smiled and said after showing his ID.

The camera crew looked at each other.

What kind of program is this going to be broadcast live, and you have to hand over your phone?

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