Chapter 230 All Roads Lead to Rome

At night, in the 8th courtyard, Yu Li was checking Yang Lingyue's suitcase to see if there was anything missing.

"If Zeng Li knew you were like this, she would definitely have something to say." Yang Lingyue smiled.

"No, I'm not picking on Sister Zeng." Yu Li whispered.

"Okay, fly over anytime when you're not busy." Yang Lingyue said.

"It's okay, it's only a month." Yu Li turned her head away and said.

"Really?" Yang Lingyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's fake, I'm starting to miss you now." Yu Li got up and plunged into Yang Lingyue's arms and said.

If it was just a small amount of occasional in the past, it would be fine, but in the past two months, Yu Li has been accustomed to living together every two days.

Suddenly, I can't see each other for more than a month, and I can't be together. It's inevitable that I feel melancholy.

These days are also menstrual period, which makes me even more melancholy.

"The plane only takes two hours, fly over anytime, okay." Yang Lingyue had to comfort her.

"Yeah, I will take good care of our little business." Yu Li put away her emotions, smiled and pecked Yang Lingyue.

Since the press conference ended, Yang Lingyue has been living an ascetic life every day. The next day, when she was with Zeng Li in Courtyard No. 5, Zeng Li was a little tired and went to bed early.

At this time, Yu Li also felt the change in her man and couldn't help but smile.

"Go take a shower, I'll wait for you."

"Okay."

Yang Lingyue touched Yu Li's face and didn't refuse.

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The next morning, Yu Li, who was supposed to send Yang Lingyue to the airport, still didn't get up and slept on his stomach.

"Lili, I'm leaving."

"Yeah, love you."

Then Yang Lingyue went downstairs and got on the Maybach to pick up Zhu Yilong at school.

The task Yang Lingyue gave Zhu Yilong was to take good care of the old artists, blow dry them when they were hot, and pour water when they were thirsty.

How much he could learn depended on his luck.

At the airport, Wang Deshun and Lv Zhong met up and boarded the plane to Xiamen together.

The reason why there were only these two today was because we focused on shooting the home scenes first. After all, it was still a commercial film. Although there were fewer scenes, there was no need to shoot them in sequence. Since Yang Lingyue mentioned that it would be released on the Double Ninth Festival, everyone felt a sense of urgency.

If we hadn't experienced the press conference, everyone might think that Yang Lingyue was bragging.

After shooting the scenes of the hometown, there were the nursing home, the daughter's home in the big city, the runway and some other scenes. After that, it was mostly Wang Deshun's one-man show.

Zhu Yilong also took the first-class cabin, after all, he had to take care of the elderly, but looking at Wang Deshun next to him, who was even stronger than him, he didn't know who was going to take care of whom.

Yang Lingyue sat with Lv Zhong. During these three days, the two got along very well.

"Xiao Yang, first class is unnecessary. It would be better to use this money in the crew."

"Old lady, I understand your habit of thriftiness. I paid this money out of my own pocket. I didn't use the crew's public funds. If you feel bad, go back and tell my brother Wu and sign with my company." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"I don't care about these. What brother Wu? The seniority is messed up. He is your teacher." Lv Zhong was also very happy because of Yang Lingyue.

The "brother Wu" mentioned by Yang Lingyue is Lv Zhong's son, Wu Bing, a teacher in the management department of Beijing Film Academy, and Du Xiaoyu's class teacher after she changed her major. The courses he taught are: "Film Production Management", "Film and Television Project Planning", and "Production and Market".

The reason for saying this is that Wu Bing not only teaches production, but also a screenwriter, a very good screenwriter. Isn't that the kind of person Yang Lingyue is looking for?

By the way, Wu Bing's father and Lv Zhong's husband is Mr. Wu Guiling, who plays the immortal Zhenyuan in Journey to the West. He perfectly illustrates the image of immortals in Yang Lingyue's mind.

"Even if you meet the Buddha, you have to return the ginseng tree to me."

"From your point of view, I don't regard you as my grandmother. Then I will talk to Brother Wu myself. By the way, what is Mr. Wu doing recently?" Yang Lingyue smiled.

"Nothing, occasionally acting in dramas, but he is not in good health, so he has more time to rest." Lv Zhong was very calm when talking about this.

Yang Lingyue had thought about inviting Mr. Wu to play the role of an old man before, but he thought about it and gave up. After all, Lv Zhong had many falls and deaths, and he was still worried about bringing bad experiences to the old man.

Then the two chatted about everything, and Yang Lingyue also talked about his research in many nursing homes. The old lady patted Yang Lingyue's hand with emotion.

It was already 11 o'clock when we arrived at Gaoqi International Airport. Zeng Li arranged two business cars to pick us up.

Then we arrived at the hotel. Surprisingly, there was a room for Yang Lingyue, which puzzled us.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on? What if someone in the hotel comes to talk to you? Go to my room?" Zeng Li rolled her eyes and snorted.

"Mr. Zeng has thought it through." Yang Lingyue gave a thumbs up decisively.

"Li Zi, help Teacher Lv Zhong clean up." Zeng Li glanced at the assistant at the door.

"Okay, sister."

Li Zi was a little panicked. She was too tactless, so she quickly closed the door and left.

Yang Lingyue stretched out her arms, and then Zeng Li was actively sucked into her arms.

"Xiamen is really hot. Cold drinks and mung bean soup have to be prepared every day." Yang Lingyue said so.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about these, you just need to make a good movie, I'll take care of the rest." Zeng Li said angrily.

"Mr. Zeng is awesome!" Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

After a while of tenderness, they went out. It was time for dinner.

After dinner, Yang Lingyue didn't rest. He took the props and art and went to the house where he was going to shoot tomorrow.

"Props, the horizontal bar of this ladder is folded here, keep the folded appearance, and then make the paint more mottled."

"This canned strawberry has been changed to red fruit, the redder the better."

"………"

"I remember I made a request to you for this kind of thing, right?"

Yang Lingyue first glanced at Zeng Li, and then said to the props staring at him.

"Sorry, Director Yang, I'll change it right away."

The props wanted to argue a few words, but when they saw Yang Lingyue's smiling eyes, they wiped their sweat and changed their words.

This young master is too meticulous, and he is looking for the oily head to establish his authority. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would be used as a chicken to warn the monkeys.

Fortunately, I am not very experienced, and I finally saw the clues.

Yang Lingyue nodded and said, "I won't look at other places. You can check it yourself. If you are not sure, confirm with me in time. Don't worry that I will be too busy."

Fortunately, I am not too stupid. It is really difficult to make any personnel changes now. As long as the work is done well within the budget during my own filming, Yang Lingyue is willing to turn a blind eye to the rest.