I'm really not a genius

Chapter 67

Since Xiong Wei was sarcastic with a gun and a stick in the shooting hall that day, Lu Yao was embarrassed to go there to practice his gun again.

Although Xiong Wei is not Hauser's owner or dad's boss in administration, Lu Yao still doesn't want to be pointed out.

Fortunately, Lu Heng's studio has VR simulation equipment. Lu Yao uses S82 iron lifting and simulator to practice shooting every day, and his life is barely passable.

A week later, the legendary "northern sniper God" Tang Wenbo finally appeared.

He finally didn't come to test the gun. As soon as he came, he made an appointment for video shooting.

It's really a day-to-day job.

However, in the view of most employees of Hauser company, it is quite a card for their company to invite the "big star" to shoot promotional films.

On the day of Tang Wenbo's arrival, nearly 1000 employees of Hauser neatly put on their work clothes and lined up in the square in front of the group building. The scene was quite grand.

Lu Yuan was lying on the window of dad's studio, just able to see the lively scene downstairs.

In the square, a black seven seater business car slowly stopped in front of the building. A man in a navy blue suit got out of the car. Xiong Wei immediately greeted him, shook hands with him, and smiled out of sight.

Lu Yuanning looked down.

I saw this man in his thirties, with symmetrical body shape, deep and three-dimensional facial features and slightly curly hair. He looked quite mixed.

This must be the "northern sniper God" Tang Wenbo.

Just look at this appearance, it is really enough to be a star.

Xiong Wei with a beer belly stood beside him. He looked round and flat. He felt that the painting style was different.

After a brief greeting in the square, they quickly entered the building.

Tang Wenbo takes big steps, walking with the wind.

Xiong Wei walked quickly and followed him closely.

Xiong Wei said, "Mr. Tang has come far and worked hard. Please follow me. I'll take you to have a rest first."

"There's no need to rest. Let's start now."

Tang Wenbo waved his hand, looked at Lu Heng and said, "Mr. Lu is the designer of S82? I've heard a lot about it." after that, he tried to shake hands with him.

Lu Heng shook hands with him and said, "Mr. Tang is polite."

When Tang Wenbo saw the watch on his wrist, his eyes lit up and said, "this is the new 'Blue phantom' released last year?"

Lu Heng was stunned. After a long time, he found that he was talking about his watch and said, "Oh, yes."

Tang Wenbo envied: "I also wanted to buy it last year, but I didn't grab it."

Lu Heng frowned.

What does he mean?

to want to?

The party immediately went to Lu Heng's studio. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the "mortar" on the middle workbench.

Tang Wenbo stepped forward and said in surprise, "this is S82?"

Lu Heng pushed his glasses and said, "it also belongs to the S82 gun family, but it's not the one we're going to shoot today."

With that, he took out a lightweight S82 and handed it to Tang Wenbo, saying, "this is it."

Then Lu Heng briefly talked about the parameters, performance, design concept and main structure of the gun. While listening, Tang Wenbo disassembled the S82 and looked at the structure of each part carefully.

At this time, Lu Heng noticed that the assistant behind Tang Wenbo was taking photos of the studio with his mobile phone. He frowned slightly and said, "that lady, photography is prohibited in the studio. Please delete the photos."

The female assistant quickly put away her mobile phone and said with a smile, "delete, you must delete."

Lu Heng said, "give me your mobile phone and delete it now."

Seeing that Tang Wenbo showed an unhappy look, Xiong Weilian hurriedly said, "she said she would delete it. Let her delete it by herself."

Lu Heng glanced at him and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the studio suddenly fell into boredom.

After a brief visit to the studio, they moved to the studio.

Because Hauser company attaches great importance to this S82 magic gun, they specially hired a first-class production team in the industry, including more than ten people such as director, photography, lighting, makeup, scene recording and overall planning, as well as elevators, aerial photography aircraft and other equipment. The cost of one day is as high as hundreds of thousands.

The photographer first put on makeup for Tang Wenbo, and then briefly talked about the division of this video.

In the first few scenes, Tang Wenbo basically held a gun in various postures, or charged, or crawled, or occupied the high ground, or hid in the trench. The shooting of this part was very smooth. Tang Wenbo is worthy of being the best actor in the shooting industry. He can be called perfect in terms of walking position, expression and body movements.

But the next scene went wrong.

The director needs to shoot a long shot and asks Tang Wenbo to shoot a C-class demon with S82.

Although the magic object is a prosthesis made of magic power, the gun is a real gun.

The difficulty of getting started with the S82 is too great. Tang Wenbo got the gun for the first time today. He fired nearly 100 guns in a row. The collimation was very serious, which was thousands of miles away from a shot in the head.

He asked the director to use the splicing lens, but the director resolutely refused.

make fun of.

The soul of this video is the picture of exploding class C demons. What's the significance of using splicing lens on it?

"If you want a long shot, won't you deal with it through post-processing?" Tang Wenbo said.

The director shook his head like a rattle and shouted, "no, no, absolutely not! People with a clear eye can see the processed video at a glance. I can't do this kind of thing that smashes signboards."

Tang Wenbo frowned and said, "I want you to come here just to deal with this situation?"

Seeing that they would choke if they didn't agree, Xiong Wei quickly apologized and said, "don't worry, Mr. Tang. This gun is really difficult to shoot. Let's shoot slowly. Don't worry. There's still time."

"Is this a problem that can be solved slowly?"

Tang Wenbo shouted, "this gun is useless!"

"I knew you were taking out such rotten goods. I wouldn't take this advertisement at all!"

On hearing this, Lu Heng frowned and said, "Mr. Tang, pay attention to your words!"

"How about this gun? Naturally, experts are responsible for identification. It's your reason that you can't hit. Don't open your mouth and push the gun!"

Tang Wenbo turned his head, looked gloomy and said, "are you questioning my shooting?"

"You can fight! See if it's the gun or me!"

Xiong Wei hurried forward to persuade him and said, "Mr. Tang, calm down. Lao Lu didn't mean that."

"Your shooting is absolutely no problem, but S82 is really difficult..."

Lu Heng said in a deep voice, "I told you this gun was not easy to use. I asked him to come and test the gun more than half a month in advance..."

"Lao Lu!"

Xiong Wei raised his voice and said sternly, "don't say a word!"

Tang Wenbo looked coldly at Lu Heng and said, "now I've even tried a gun. I can't try. If I don't shoot, it's ok?"

Then he threw the gun and left.

Seeing this, Hauser hurried to chase, but was stopped by Tang Wenbo's assistant.

The assistant said, "Mr. Tang is really tired. He went straight to our company together with Liujiang today. He is tired. He really needs a good rest."

"Let's shoot here first today. How should we deal with this paragraph? Let's talk later, okay?"

Xiong Wei hurriedly trotted all the way to catch up with Tang Wenbo and said, "Mr. Tang, we'll prepare some thin wine at the Louvre international tonight to wash the dust for you..."

Tang Wenbo didn't look back, waved his hand and said, "no need." he sped up his pace, went straight out of the gate of the photography venue and got into the car directly.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to continue talking, Xiong Wei stood in front of the studio, feeling very frustrated.

Tang Wenbo came and went in a hurry this day. He only took less than three hours in total. Finally, he only retained a small lens.

The production team costs hundreds of thousands a day. I don't know when to shoot it.

……

That night, Lu Heng and Xiong Wei made a private appointment with Tang Wenbo and didn't come back until more than 9 p.m.

When he came back, he turned out a exquisitely made box in the bookcase in the living room, took off his watch, put it in, and then went out again.

"Dad, why are you going?" Lu Yao asked in surprise

Lu Heng hesitated for a moment, raised the box in his hand and said, "send a watch to Tang Wenbo."

Lu Yao was stunned. He couldn't help frowning and said, "isn't it ridiculous? He's a big star. He even asked you to watch? Is he shameful?"

Lu Heng said, "people didn't say so."

"Just now I went to visit him with Xiong Wei and prepared a JL watch. He confiscated it and said he didn't like the style. He usually wears the simple style of blue phantom."

Hearing this, Lu Yao was speechless for a while.

This obviously means yes!

Lu Heng said: "he is not completely shameless. At least after asking for a watch, he didn't ask too much in terms of the contract."

"The final decision is 2 million, which is more conscientious. The contract has been handed over to the legal department."

Lu Yao couldn't help turning his eyes and said, "if you spend this money, you might as well ask me for a shot. I don't want 2 million, 200000."

Looking at his son's proud and single appearance, Lu Heng couldn't help laughing.

"OK, next time there's such a thing, I'll shoot it directly with you." Lu Heng said.

……

That night, Lu Heng sent the blue phantom to Tang Wenbo. Tang Wenbo pretended to refuse and accepted it.

However, the next day, he did not immediately devote himself to the shooting.

Hauser people crowded into the studio and looked at Tang Wenbo. They watched the time passing, but they didn't even see a personal shadow.

A staff member couldn't help asking, "Mr. Xiong, shall we call to urge?"

Xiong Wei anxiously looked at his watch and said, "wait a minute."

I waited for more than half an hour.

"Mr. Xiong, it's already 10 o'clock," the staff reminded.

Xiong Wei took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He confirmed that there was no missed call. He sighed and said, "let me call him."

Then he took his cell phone and went outside the studio.

He first called Tang Wenbo. Unexpectedly, the bell rang only two or three times and was directly hung up.

"Shit!"

Xiong Wei scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to attack. He had to call his assistant instead.

The call was finally connected.

Xiong Wei asked politely, "hello? Where is Mr. Tang now?"

"Is there a traffic jam on the road? Do you need us to send someone to pick it up?"

"No," replied Tang Wenbo's assistant, "we have arrived at Beihuang."

Northern wilderness?

Xiong Wei was a little confused and asked, "what northern wilderness?"

The assistant said, "we have now returned to the main city of Beihuang. The train this morning."

Back... Back to the main city?

People are no longer in Liujiang?!

"Yes, is Mr. Tang urgent?" Xiong Wei's voice trembled and asked anxiously, "when can he come back?"

There was a moment of silence at the other end of the phone. The assistant said, "sorry, Mr. Xiong, we won't shoot that promotional film. Please ask for advice."

Xiong Wei felt his brain buzzing. He didn't know what was said behind him.