It was such a tragic and tough battle from the beginning, which was undoubtedly fatal for the recruits.

But this battle also managed to complete their transformation from recruit to veteran.

Even if there are very few surviving recruits left.

This is the end of this set of shots.

Han Lan returned to normal, smiled and reached out to pull up the stuntman who played the devil next to her.

"Are you alright, brother?"

The stuntman smiled bitterly and rubbed his head, although Han Lan had consciously retracted his strength just now, he still accidentally touched him, it hurt.

"The big guys have worked hard! This scene was very well filmed! One pass! ”

Director Liu Qiang walked up with excited applause.

"You can pass this kind of shot, it's amazing!"

"Han Shuai, you are really amazing!"

Liu Qiang gave him a thumbs up.

You must know that Han Lan is just a traffic niche, he is not a professional action actor!

But the group of fighting shots just now, that shot is called a flowing water in one go!

Han Lan smiled and waved her hand: "The main thing is that the brothers cooperate well." ”

A group of supporting actors also laughed very happily, and during this time of cooperation with Han Lan, they also found that this star would not put on a show, and he was not so squeamish, and he was very easy to get along with. I like it very much.

Filming here, Han Lan's scene is basically finished, and when Zhao Xueting comes over tomorrow to shoot the part of the scene between the two of them, Han Lan will be considered finished in this play.

It adds up to about five days, and he is still playing the male lead, so it's finished. It sounds incredible, but the current traffic stars are basically filming like this.

In each drama, the scenes of traffic Xiaosheng will be filmed first, and they are basically one pass, how fast and how fast.

Yes, as long as it's not too bad, it's all a pass. Not to mention that Han Lan didn't act badly.

Then the rest of the crew of the movie will shoot it slowly by themselves, and there will be a later stage or something, which has nothing to do with traffic Xiaosheng.

Only when the movie is about to be released will I contact Traffic Xiaosheng to help promote it.

That's about how it works.

After filming the last bit of the scene with Zhao Xueting the next day, Han Lan had no reason to continue to stay in the crew to eat a box lunch, so she could only run back to the company to find Wang Mei.

……

……

"Yo, Sister Mei, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be in the office too?" Han Lan happily pulled up a chair and sat down in her office.

Wang Mei saw that the person who came was Han Lan, and she rolled her eyes helplessly: "This is my office, where can I be if I am not here during working hours?" Okay, don't get close to me with all these things that you don't have. Say, what are you looking for me again? ”

"Sister Mei, look at what you said, I'm also an artist under your name? Why do you dislike me so much every day? ”

"Huh. It's not just you, Ning Xuan's girl is not a worry-free corner, anyway, you two don't have a good thing to come to me! ”

"But Ning Xuan is also a quasi-first-line singer, so bother with it. What do you say you are a bastard boy who tosses me every day? I said earlier, if you want resources, you can find Mr. Han. ”

Wang Mei looked down and flipped through the copy, and said casually.

Han Lan was not happy when she heard this, and immediately took out her mobile phone, opened her scarf and proudly showed the number of fans: "Sister Mei! We are also an idol star with 5 million fans now, but we are not messing around! ”

Wang Mei glanced up: "How much have you brushed?" ”

"Didn't brush! Don't you know who I am? I'm going to brush it early, this is the fan I've worked so hard to save! They all follow me because they like my songs! ”

Wang Mei couldn't help but pause when she was revising the copy, and looked up at him with a surprised face: "Are you saying that your five million fans are real?" ”

"yes, how's that? Awesome, right? Han Lan said proudly.

"Han Lan, do you know the number of fans of Tu Cha?" Wang Mei asked.

Han Lan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously searched for Tu Cha, only to see that under the main page of Tu Cha's scarf, the number of fans was impressively displayed at 18.21 million!

"Terrifying...... Han Lan exclaimed, and then silently turned off the scarf.

Damn, pretending to be 13 failed!

Wang Mei looked at him with a dejected look and couldn't help laughing: "It's not to hit you, I mean, you multiply the number of his fans by 17% first." ”

“17%？”

"Well, according to the data we have so far, only 17% of the number of fans of Tucha's neck is real."

"Holy! So exaggerated? Isn't there only more than 3 million of these 18 million who are real fans? ”

Wang Mei waved her pen and said with a smile: "There is no exaggeration or exaggeration, it is a very normal operation in our circle." Like our company's most popular idol singer Shang Yang, the number of fans around the neck is 52.41 million, in fact, the company has to spend money every month to help him buy fans to maintain this number, and his real number of fans is less than 6 million. ”

"Han Lan, do you understand what I mean? The number of your fans has surpassed Tu Cha, and you are about to catch up with Shang Yang! You stinky boy, you're on fire! ”

"I'm on fire?"

"You're on fire!" Wang Mei smiled and shook her head, "I really didn't expect that you are a trainee who is the least like an idol, a loser who was eliminated by "Debut Trainee", and now the number of fans is actually more than their C position!" ”

"Hey, hey, it's proven that I'm still very popular!"

Tactical reclining!

"Don't be too happy, I'll ask the technical department to analyze your fan composition, soon, wait a minute......"

"Oh." Han Lan pursed her lips, "What is there to analyze here, anyway, I didn't brush the data, so there must not be much ...... water."

Wang Mei tapped on the keyboard, looking at the data fed back on the screen, her face couldn't help but stiffen.

"Sister Mei, what's wrong?"

"It's true that there isn't much water, but fans aged 24-30 are the majority, accounting for 58% ......"

"Also, more than half of them are male fans?"

Wang Mei looked at Han Lan with a strange expression: "Han Lan, how did you do it?" ”

The corners of Han Lan's mouth twitched slightly: "More than half of them are male fans?" This one...... Is it a good thing or a bad thing? ”

"What do you say?" Wang Mei said with a forehead.

"A good thing?"

"You're big! Think about it yourself with your own brain, okay? Is it the probability that a young and ignorant girl in the age of twelve or thirteen will pay for the little fresh meat, or is there a high probability that a young man in his early twenties will pay for the little fresh meat? ”

"Boys at this age either squander their money on chasing girls, or they squander money on games, and how many of them will pay money to support their favorite idols? And that idol is also a big man! ”

"And those who are running fast, they are busy starting a family and raising children, how can they have any intention of chasing stars?"

"It's not our main market at all, okay!"

Wang Mei shook her head helplessly and said, "Han Lan, a large part of your more than five million real fans are useless......