Bite~

The sound of the elevator door opening woke up the pensive Zuo Le, who rubbed his face to normal, and then stepped out of the elevator.

There are 22 floors in the Dongshan Radio and Television Building, and the TV Production Center to which Zuo Le belongs is located on the 10th floor.

Out of the elevator, Zuo Le turned the corner and entered the corridor of the office area, and a group of colleagues greeted him with a smile.

Zuo Le cheered up and responded with a smile one by one, until a fat man with a fat head and big ears pulled him into a corner and asked sneakily.

"What's the matter, what did Lao Mo say. ”

Zuo Le glanced at the fat man, and did not hide it from the other party, and briefly told Fang Cai's experience in Mo Dashan's office.

When the fat man heard this, he was very angry, and muttered and complained: "This old Mo of the dog day, the thief is not a thing, so he likes to suppress the newcomer to the top."

Zuo Le, don't get angry, and brother, brother will go to the old party later, as long as the old party supports you, Mo Dashan has to give in. ”

............

This fat man's name is Chen Beibai, a native of Quancheng, who is less than 1.7 meters tall and weighs more than 260, and the whole person stands on that is the standard sphere.

Chen Beibai and Zuo Le were the production centers that entered at the same time, but Chen Fatzi was a graduate student of Dongshan University at the beginning, and his family had a little relationship, and the starting point was much higher than Zuo Legao.

As soon as he arrived at the center, Chen Fatzi served as the deputy planner of the station's key self-made dramas, and half a year later, when Zuo Le was still struggling in the editorial department, he was already serving as the production director in the crew and held real power.

Now, Chen Fatzi has served as a producer of two self-made dramas in the center, and I heard that he is preparing to get a big production next year, and then compete for the deputy director of the center.

Zuo Le joined the company with Chen Fatzi, and he was about the same age, and in the past few years, although the positions are different, the relationship is good, and he belongs to the kind of iron buddies.

Because of this, Chen Fatzi now heard that his good brother was bullied by Mo Dashan, so he immediately quit.

Looking at the angry Fat Man Chen, Zuo Le's heart warmed, and he opened his mouth to persuade: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I'm fine, now things are not decided, there is still room for manoeuvre, it's really not good, it's a big deal I'll take the book and go outside to invest."

Anyway, the investment in this drama is not big, I am still young and can afford to gamble. ”

"Good ambition, worthy of being my brother. ”

Fat Chen gave a short thumbs up, and patted his plump chest again: "Don't worry, my brother has also known a few bosses in the past few years, and I dare not say more, it is not a big problem to bring you two or three million, and I will ......... when the time comes."

"When the time comes, you'll clean up the bedding for me and get out. ”

Chen Fatzi was blowing with joy, when he suddenly heard a quiet sentence next to him, and turned his head to see that it was the director of the center, Fang Weimin, who stood next to the two of them at some point.

“......... Director. ”

Fat Chen swallowed and foamed, and just as he was about to explain, he was glared back by Fang Weimin.

"Who allows you to brag here during work hours, Chen Beibai, when will you hand over the "Harvest" shooting report to me. ”

"It's almost ......"

Fat Chen rubbed his fat hands and sneered.

"Very good, before you get off work, send me an email. ”

After that, ignoring the fat man Chen who had changed color, Fang Weimin turned his head to look at Zuo Le.

"You come with me to the office. ”

Zuo Le gave Chen Fatzi a look of care, and strode to follow Fang Weimin, who was leaving.

After the two left, Fat Chen, who was still full of grief and anger just now, immediately appeared with a slightly obscene smile.

"The dead old man is too naïve, and he still wants to fix me, and the "Harvest" report that I have already finished it. ”

After that, Chen Fatzi held the general's belly, hummed a little tune, and returned to the office area step by step.

Television Production Center, Director's Office

is different from a typical Dongshan man like Mo Dashan, although Fang Weimin is also from Dongshan, he looks handsome and heroic.

In the early years, Lao Fang also mixed in the entertainment industry, and at the peak of the 90s, he became one of the first-line costume students in China with a handsome face.

It's just that later because of family reasons, Fang Weimin retired from the entertainment industry and changed to behind-the-scenes work, twenty years later, and now he is the director of the Dongshan TV Production Center, with a high status, and he is only a few deputy directors in the station.

Director Fangda, who is over forty years old now, still serves as the most beautiful man in the TV production center at the age of not being confused, and even the entire Dongshan TV is in the forefront.

While being deeply loved by the little girls in Taili, it also cut off the lives of Zuo Le, a simple and ugly single young man.........

At this time, looking at Zuo Le, who was obviously not in a high mood, the mature and handsome Director Fang sat on the sofa, comfortably cocked Erlang's legs, and the shiny leather shoes under his feet moved up and down.

"What's the matter, is it that the script has passed, but the project has not been established, it is all told that I am right. ”

Looking at the handsome old face that attracted jealousy, Zuo Le nodded sullenly.

In fact, when he handed over the script to Fang Weimin and proposed to write and direct himself, Fang Weimin reminded him that it was unlikely that this request would be realized, but Zuo Le wanted to try his luck.

Now it seems that Quan Rang Fang has guessed for the people.........

Looking at the depressed Zuo Le, Fang Weimin shook his head and smiled, got up and took a document and stuffed it into Zuo Le's hand, and said while motioning for the other party to open the file to watch.

"Motai has always been more stable in personality, and he is cautious in doing things, so he trusts his old comrades more and values his qualifications.

Frankly speaking, I was surprised that he could pass your book, before you, most of the screenwriters who could pass the script in Motaina were many years old, so it can be seen that he is optimistic about your book.

If you hadn't shouted that you wanted to write and direct yourself, I guess he would have relented and set up a project. ”

Zuo Le didn't have time to pay attention to what Mo Dashan was like in Fang Weimin's mouth, he opened the file and saw the title on it, and the whole person was stupid.

"About the 2015 Second Phase of the Plan to Create a New Generation of Dongshandai"

After three years in Dongshan Tai Primary School, Zuo Le was barely an old man in Taili, so he naturally understood the meaning of the document that Fang Weimin gave him.

The "Plan for Cultivating the New Generation of Dongshantai" referred to as "New Power" is a plan proposed by Chen Changshan, director of Dongshantai, last year, and the main purpose is to support and promote new talents in Taili and build the backbone talents of the younger generation of Dongshantai.

In the first phase of last year, the results were remarkable, and many good seedlings were produced, which were praised by the provincial leaders, which made Taili pay more and more attention to the "New Power" plan, and planned to increase the resources to support the personnel in the second phase of the plan.

At this time, the second phase of "New Power" had just begun, and the various departments in Taiwan had not yet handed in the final candidates, so Fang Weimin handed over the plan to Zuo Le, and his intention was self-evident.

"Director, I'm ...... Thank you. ”

Zuo Le stood up a little excitedly, wanting to express his gratitude, but because he was too excited, he kept thinking about what to say, and finally simply bent down and bowed to Fang Weiming.

No wonder Zuo Le is excited, this is the grace of knowing the encounter.

Participating in "New Power", Zuo Le has the support resources in the station, and Mo Dashan is not good to keep stuck in the project and not let go, and once he loosens his mouth, Zuo Le's wish to write and direct himself can be realized.

Perhaps for Fang Weimin, today's move is just a convenient one.

But for Zuo Le, "New Power" is likely to change his entire life in one fell swoop, how can he not be grateful to the people from the other party.

Tut~

I heard that the director seems to have a daughter who has just entered college, or he will make a promise to himself.

Well, the director's handsome face, his daughter's appearance is definitely not bad, this wave is not a loss............

Zuo Le happily began to think about it, and Fang Weimin looked at the excited Zuo Le with a relieved face.

didn't know that Zuo Le's kindness would take revenge, and he had already begun to plot against his baby daughter.

Otherwise, Fang Weimin would definitely be so angry that he snatched the "New Power" document in Zuo Le's hand, tore it up and threw it on Zuo Le's face, and then scolded him for being cheap.

Half an hour later

Zuo Le came out of Fang Weimin's office with a smile on his face, and as soon as he turned his head, Chen Fatzi came over like a ghost.

"What's the matter, I'm happy as if I've been slammed by a fart, what kind of ecstasy did the old man pour into you?"

Zuo Le ignored Fat Chen's nonsense, and grabbed Fat Chen's arm: "Brother Chen, after "Harvest" is over, you should be out of life, help my brother save a crew." ”

"No problem, brother is an old producer......... Damn, you're done?"

Chen Fatzi didn't react at first, but he quickly realized what Zuo Le meant by what he said, and with surprise on his face, he gave Fang Weimin's office a thumbs up.

"Old man, brother, you can bleed tonight. ”

"No problem, you can choose the place. ”

Zuo Le nodded with a smile, obviously ready to be slaughtered.

Fat Chen was happy for Zuo Le for a while, slowly regained his composure, and then dragged back to his small office.

Closing the door, Fat Chen sat on the sofa, making the overwhelmed sofa moan slightly.

However, Chen Fatzi ignored the pain of the sofa, and said to himself: "After three years in Taiwan, you have finally survived, this time our brothers fought side by side to make a big hit drama, and let those people in the station know that you are powerful." ”

Although Zuo Le is not as optimistic as Chen Fatzi, he still has some confidence in his golden finger.

He believes that since that TV series has achieved good results and reputation on the parallel world Earth, there is no reason why it will be Waterloo in today's reality.

"By the way, I forgot what your show was called, and I'll have to go to Lao Fang to apply to be the producer of this show in a while, and the name can't be confused. ”

Chen Fatzi, who finished his rhetoric, suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten the name of the script written by Zuo Le, and hurriedly asked Zuo Le.

Zuo Le smiled slightly, turned his head to face Fat Chen, and slowly and firmly spit out five words.

"Underground Transit Station. ”