Now that the words are out, how can you do anything if you don’t invest, and it’s not necessarily a rush. Even if the conditions in the previous life were so bad, you can get back more than ten times your original capital. If you invest so much in this life, it shouldn’t be bad.

The next day, I discussed with Xu Zheng all morning about letting him be the director. Since there were not enough manpower, Jing could do it here. Just as I thought before, the two protagonists would direct and act by themselves.

"Now there is a question. What about the scene in the countryside and the shuttle bus from the county town to the airport? Let me explain in advance that I can't find an airport to shoot."

Putting the pen on the table, Xu Zheng frowned and said, "It can't be done with three to five million to set up the scene. You need to think carefully."

"It's okay." Fang Jing put down the script and said with a smile: "The buildings in the 1990s, the countryside, and the mountains are all easy to deal with. We don't have a match. We shot them all on location. There are many places like this in China."

"It's easy to solve the problem in a small county. Chengdu, where I live, is very suitable. The Dongmen Old Street there is exactly like the situation in the drama."

"The station is full of potholes, and it's hard to stand even if it rains. Moreover, people from various towns and villages take the train every day, people going to the market, people returning to their hometowns, people visiting relatives, all kinds of people, so extra performances are not required."

"What about the airport?" Xu Zheng raised his head and continued, "We can't take one, right? Shooting on location will definitely delay the flight? Can people agree?"

Xu Zheng's tone was full of criticism. He had invested so much, and now Fang Jing had to bear it all by himself. He felt a little guilty, so he wanted Fang Jing to give up.

"I'll be the one to communicate about the airport. To be honest, I'm still a bit shy in my hometown. Besides, we only shoot scenes during security check and entering the station. It doesn't take much time. For the scenes in the cabin, we can just build a scene ourselves."

"What about the weather?" Xu Zheng said, "What we want to shoot is the Spring Festival. It's early spring now. The airport needs to be shot on location. With so many people traveling during the Spring Festival, it's impossible to find extras, and we can't ask others to cooperate."

Fang Jing was stunned, yes, not only at the airport, but also in other places, winter scenes need to be shown. This scene can only be shot in winter, and it can't be shot at all now.

They both ignored this issue before and chatted for so long in vain.

"Alas!" Fang Jing sighed and scratched his hair. If he said that, he would have to wait until November at least.

It's useless to discuss it for so long. It's all empty talk.

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, then it won't work." Xu Zheng patted Fang Jing on the shoulder, "Do the preliminary preparations first, and I will accompany you to shoot in the winter."

Although I don't know why Fang Jing insists on photographing people on the road, the risks involved are really high, and even he is not sure.

There are still seven or eight months left. He hopes that Fang Jing can think clearly during this period. If it is not possible to bring in a few more investors, he will lose less by then.

"Thank you, Brother Xu. Your original plan remains unchanged. You will submit the script for review first, and we will shoot again in November."

"Okay!" Xu Zheng nodded.

Maybe it's just a matter of youth, and it will be fine after some time to calm down.

…

Two days later, Fang Jing's filming in Hengdian came to an end, and all that was left was to wait for Cheng Weiting and the others to come back to film.

Knowing that they would not be back until three days later and being bored, he simply went home.

In the evening in Rongcheng, Fang Jing personally cooked for Zhao Liying and Cheng Weiting, and Ying Haoming and the others came to his home for dinner.

"Brother, I'll fry it!"

"Step aside! Wash the dishes, and didn't I ask you to buy cooking wine, chili and pork?"

When she learned that Zhao Liying and the others were coming that evening, Fang Hui jumped up and down and kept shouting for help, insisting that people try her craftsmanship.

How dare Fang Jing let her do it, otherwise everyone at the table would be poisoned to death.

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to deliver it." Fang Hui said proudly, he will be there soon.

Within a few minutes, two girls aged 12 or 13 came in carrying large and small bags of vegetables.

"Sister Fang Hui, where do you put the things?" Although the girl was talking to Fang Hui, she kept her eyes on Fang Jing.

"You..." Fang Hui was speechless. You were standing at the door of the kitchen. You asked me where to put it? "Give it to my brother."

Fang Jing's face turned dark, "Who are they?"

"We are in the first grade of junior high school. My schoolgirl often plays together. Their family owns a restaurant."

"Pah!" Fang Jing slapped Fang Hui on the back of the head, "You didn't pay?"

"I gave it to you!" Fang Hui said aggrievedly, "I gave it to you on the mobile phone. If you don't believe me, ask Tao Tao."

"Yeah! Sister Fang Hui has already given it."

Fang nodded, "Okay, let's wash the dishes."

Unknowingly, Fang Hui is already in the second grade of junior high school. Calculating the time, it will be the third grade of junior high school in September this year, and she will be the first grade of high school next year. Time flies really fast.

"Okay!" As soon as they finished speaking, the two girls happily threw the vegetables into the basin, rolled up their sleeves and started washing them.

Fang Jing couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not calling you, I'm calling Fang Hui."

"It's okay, we're not tired."

The two of them picked up the cabbage without even looking at it. They fished it out in the water and took it out. Fang Jing's eyelids jumped. This technique was very similar to Fang Hui's. They were definitely of the same origin.

"Stop, stop, let me do it, little sister, aren't you going home?" There were two more workers for no reason, and Fang Jing felt uneasy.

"I asked them to help." Fang Hui said, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to do it alone. Tao Tao's father is a chef and is very good at cooking.

"I learned how to cook from her."

Now Fang Jing finally found the source, "Okay, you guys go and have fun while I do it."

"It's okay, we'll help you get the vegetables, soy sauce and plates."

Looking at the two little girls with their big eyes, Fang Jing couldn't help but laugh. It was the star chasers who came to his house, "Okay, help me put the dishes, mop the floor, and take out the garbage."

"good!"

"Sister Fang Hui, your brother is so easy to talk to. I will go to your house tomorrow and give you a taste of my dad's special chili, as well as braised pork."

"This feeling is good!"

"I have some at home too, let's eat them together."

"No hurry, come one family at a time!"

…

At 7:30 in the evening, Zhao Liying and her group finished their work and headed home. Fearing that they would not know the place, Fang Hui took two workers to find the way.

"Giggle! Fang Jing, your sisters are so cute." Zhao Liying couldn't stop laughing as soon as she walked in.

"Children are not sensible, please be patient." Fang Jing brought the dishes one by one. Seeing this, Zhang Mingen and Ying Haoming washed their hands and followed to help.

The boss is busy, but you still dare to sit down, because you don't want to mess around anymore.

"Fang Jing, is this your home?" Cheng Weiting asked curiously while holding the water and looking around.

"That's right! I've been living here for the past few years, but I'm usually busy with work and can't come back a few times a year. My sister is always at home."

Several people were surprised that the big star who donated 10 million yuan actually lived in an ordinary building in this small county town.

They all know that Fang Jing has a lot of money, but looking at the house, there is not a single luxury item. It is no different from an ordinary house. The most expensive appliance is probably that brand of air conditioner.

"Have you never considered buying a house in Shanghai?" Zhao Liying said, "It will be more convenient to start a family and start a business in the future."
Chapter completed!