"No."
In the stock market, Song Ya has suppressed more than 80 million of funds. Except for the two million shares of Dow that have not yet been lifted, the technology stocks in his hands are either like Microsoft and Cisco that have been rising all the way. I started to panic, either Apple, EA, etc. are hovering on the edge of the cost line, but on the whole still outperformed the market. He has no intention of adding any more investment, and will only change slightly depending on the situation.
As soon as I hung up the phone, the phone rang ‘didi...didi...’ twice, and an envelope symbol appeared on the screen.
Song Ya opened it. The sender was Amy, and the content contained only a long string of ‘11111111’ numbers.
Hold the phone with both hands, fly with two thumbs skillfully on the keyboard, long press to select a word, 1 is a space, ‘what are you doing? ’Go back to the past.
‘Didi...Didi...’ After a while, Amy received this text message.
"card!"
Old Larry immediately stopped, "What sound!?" He was angry, "Who!? The recording crew?"
"Uh……"
Wearing a designer coat, Amy, who is walking with Taraji in front of the camera, raised her hand pitifully, "I'm sorry, it's my phone."
"That's just a prop! Didn't you just take a close-up of the screen? What are you doing with it on!? Shut it off! No one can turn on the phone at the shooting scene! Don't waste everyone's time in the ghostly weather of Chicago! You still It's not red!"
Old Larry's head and face was a curse.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 523: SMS
Didi...didi...
Amy: "I was scolded by the director again today..."
‘Because of what? ’
Amy: ‘I’m all to blame, I was asking what I was doing when I was filming. ’
‘I’m just replying to your message. ’
Amy: ‘Okay...’ ‘It’s weird to chat like this, can’t you just call? It’s okay to transfer the message recorder, typing is very tiring...’
'no? I think it's very convenient! ’‘Look...’‘:P’
That night, Song Ya shrank in the corner of the studio, grinning cheerfully, typing with two thumbs, and the phone ticked... ticking constantly.
Amy: ‘What does:P mean? ’
‘You turn ninety degrees to see. ’
Amy: ‘Look at what? ’
‘Does it look like a person is sticking his tongue out? ’
Amy sent a long list of ellipsis.
Song Ya smirked at the screen for a long time.
Didi...didi...
Taraji: "Why are you looking for me!" ? ’
‘You won’t have a shooting mission tomorrow, right? ’
Taraji: ‘Well, I’m less busy than you, who told me to be a supporting role. ’
‘Then give you a task, go to Los Angeles and talk to Fergie. ’
Taraji: ‘What are you talking about? ’
‘She wants to rebel, you kill me, I’ll let Linda tell you the details. ’
Taraji: ‘Then you can’t just let Linda tell me everything! ? Sending this kind of text message seems not cheap! ’
‘A stingy girl. ’
Taraji: ‘People are not billionaires! ’
The call bell rang, and it was from Taraji.
Song Ya hung up, "Who told you to be an actor..."
Taraji: ‘Answer the phone! ’
‘Don’t you find it interesting to talk like this? ’
Taraji: "Don't think, boring man!"
Song Ya was typing, "Uh, APLUS..." The makeup artist's voice came from her ear, "Everyone is waiting for you..."
"Oh."
Looking up, I saw that all the staff on the set were already in place. Quan Chu was staring at him in the cold Chicago wind at the beginning of March. The cameras were all set up. The lighting boards and boom microphones were held by the staff. Here, the photographer is carrying a heavy set of Steadicam equipment and chatting with the assistants who are helping him in a low voice. Adam Sandra and Xiao Pangdun get together with several old black groups to keep warm, while the director Larry is expressionless. Sit behind the monitor.
"Come right away." He lowered his head and continued typing, "coax Fergie and persuade her not to be stupid. ’
Didi...didi...
Taraji: ‘Got it! understood! ’
‘Okay, that’s it, I believe you can do it. ’
Didi...didi...
Amy: ‘It’s very cold at night on the set. Be careful not to catch a cold. ’
‘It’s okay, I’m invincible. ’
Song Ya turned off the phone, "Sorry, something was delayed..." walked to stand with Adam Sandra and others.
"Okay, all departments are ready..." Old Larry shouted.
Tonight’s plot will take over the scene of dancing with Halle and being threatened by the gang member PJ. The three ran out of the nightclub and went to the street...
"Don't push me." Song Ya pushed away Adam Sandra's hand on his back impatiently.
"Hey! Do you want to be Rocky (Stallone's classic tough guy character)? That's PJ! You can't fight him like that!"
Adam Sandra said in a thick southern accent.
"It's not my fault!" The male protagonist played by Song Ya slammed the pot and pushed Adam Sandra back.
"You just got a gun pointed to your head by PJ!" Adam Sandra raised the volume, "Do you think he is someone who dare not shoot?"
"Is it more than a gun? Come and see mine!" Xiao Pangdun smiled and gagped with his hand gesture of firing a gun.
The three of them were chatting and walking on the dim Nancheng streets with high stride frequency. The photographer and assistant in front of them also retreated quickly at the same speed. So did the other lighting and recording crews. The entire crew was almost always The whole moving at the same speed is a test of personal skill and overall coordination.
Song Ya’s performance task in this scene is not heavy, and he is not a eloquent person. To be honest and to be a male protagonist with language barriers, keep the handsome and gag tasks to the brothers. .
Sure enough, the two brothers took the topic off track, and the trio quickly left behind the fact that they were still being robbed of their heads...
"Card!" When he walked to a trash can set up by a prop group, old Larry immediately called to stop.
"Just now you had to be more excited..." He was not satisfied, mainly focusing on Xiao Pangdun. "You should also have more physical interaction with them. You should push this and pull that from time to time. You don't like being big. The feeling the children ignore, understand?"
"I understand." Xiao Pangdun nodded obediently.
There were three night scenes tonight, all focused on this street, and we filmed the first scene three times. After the first scene was filmed, Song Ya sat back in the corner and turned on her phone.
Didi...didi...
Taraji: ‘Is running errands for you to continue paying my assistant salary? ’
‘You’ll post it for me when you come back from the filming. ’
Amy: ‘Okay, I know you are in good health. ’
‘Lol’
Amy: ‘I didn’t see it after turning ninety degrees. ’
‘It means to laugh. ’
Amy: ‘You say yes. ’
'what are you doing? ’
Amy: "In bed, it's a bit cold..."
‘Then go to bed early. ’
Amy: ‘Can’t sleep. ’
'why? ’
Amy: "Just can't sleep..."
‘Let Taraji sleep with you. ’
Amy: ‘No! ’
Taraji: ‘I still want to look for opportunities in Hollywood, Terrence Howard said he has a way. ’
‘Wow, Hollywood girl with dreams. ’
Taraji: ‘Of course. ’
‘Lol’
Taraji: ‘olo’
‘...’
He turned back to Amy's text message again, ‘Why don’t I go with you? ’I just typed it, and quickly deleted it, and replaced it with ‘Get a good rest, we still have a lot of rival scenes to be filmed tomorrow. ’
Didi... Didi~www.mtlnovel.com~ is going to continue working. ’
Ok? Look at the sender, oh, it's old Larry.
Looking up at the director's resting place, Larry was throwing his phone on the small folding table beside him.