Chapter 130 Mr. Qing is crying and looking for comfort again! (28)

The celebration banquet was held near the beach, and all the actors who played major and minor roles in the play were almost there.

Director Yu sat comfortably on the chair and watched the waves come up and go down. The assistant director sat next to him and looked at the lively crowd. The two of them chatted.

"The movie will be released tomorrow. Thanks to the help of the big investors, there is no need to worry about funding. The post-processing can keep up with the filming progress."

Director Yu took a sip of wine and sighed: "Unfortunately, there is only one chance. I wonder if there will be such a wealthy investor next time."

Assistant director: "You can continue to contact Miss Xing for the next script."

Director Yu: "I looked for it, but it's no use. What's your expression?"

The assistant director held the phone tightly, with an expression on his face as if he was looking at the bank card numbers to automatically add money.

"Lao Yu, how much money have you spent on marketing?"

Director Yu didn't take it seriously: "I didn't spend any money. It's not like you don't know Qing Su's ability as a fan."

Director Yu is not worried about the popularity of this movie at all. With Qing Su here, the popularity will naturally come. He has not spent any money on publicity.

He sent out a cast list before filming started, and didn't mention anything about the movie on the scarf. After filming was completed, he remembered that he hadn't posted the stills and had just posted them.

The assistant director was very excited: "All the talk about our movie has taken over my neck!!"

"Calm down, just a few hot searches... No, what? Taking over the scarf?!!"

Director Yu only reacted belatedly, with a look of disbelief on his face. He was so occupied. He just couldn't talk about other topics besides movies.

The actors who were having fun on the beach naturally discovered the incident of the screen-dominating incident on their neck scarves, and those who didn't know about it were also spread one by one.

Everyone was using their cell phones to swipe their scarfs in disbelief.

As soon as Xing Zhaizhai and A Yao arrived, they witnessed this quiet scene. Everyone seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, holding their mobile phones attentively and excitedly.

Jing Yao muttered: "Why are they all holding their phones in a daze? I don't know, they thought they were being controlled by their phones."

The beach is not particularly big, and everyone can be seen from a high place. She searched around but couldn't find Qing Su, and there was still an hour left for the mission.

'Except for people from the same crew, no one else can get in here. Who dares to drug him? '

[You may not believe it when I say it, but it’s **]

Sunflower angrily lay on Zai Zai's lap, thinking that he was broken and couldn't even help Zai Zai with such a simple thing.

Too useless.

"Ahem...cough..."

"Baby, Zaizai." The sister covered her heart with a distressed look on her face, her beautiful face turned red from coughing, Jing Yao quickly knelt down to check on her condition.

The three bodyguards assigned by Xing Chen for his daughter immediately came to the side. Two of them stood in front to shield the young lady from the wind, while the other squatted aside to observe her condition.

"Ms. Jing, you are weak and should not be exposed to the sea breeze for too long."

"Sorry, miss, we didn't think carefully." The bodyguard bowed his head apologetically.

"Zai Zai has a tent, let's go inside."

Jing Yao was so upset that she had forgotten that Zaizai was delicate and frail and could easily get sick.

She was really confused about filming.

"Cough cough cough——"

Xing Zhaizhai wanted to speak, but his throat kept itching and he couldn't control his coughing, so he had to wave his hands to tell them not to take it to heart.

I didn't expect that my health would be so bad when I came out, even though it was normal for me to stay at home.

When everyone heard the sound, they suddenly woke up. They didn't know what to do for a while, and they all stared at the few people approaching the tent.

If they remembered correctly, that tent was brought by Qing Yingdi.