Chapter 65: Communication

That night, Yi Qing boarded the car back to the capital, and when he parted, he was reluctant to give up, and he didn't tell each other in detail, but Fu Yiwei was rare and bold this time, overcoming layers of psychological obstacles, and when Yi Qing went out, he dropped a kiss on his face, and almost saw a wolf on a moonlit night.

When he returned, no one gave him a relationship, the sleeper naturally didn't have to think about it, he could buy a hard seat was the ancestor of the accumulated virtue, and it was two nights and a day of tossing, and finally on the morning of the last day of the holiday, Yi Qing returned to the capital, and when he got off the car, the soles of his feet were soft when he walked, which was really not something that people like him who had enjoyed the benefits of the high-tech era could easily try.

"It's you, good fellow, you're here to escape?"

After getting off the tricycle, Yi Qing had to be ridiculed by the master, but his current image was not good, and he was haggard as if he had just crossed over from 1942.

didn't have the heart to cough, gave the money, Yi Qing staggered home, stuck his head on the bed, slept for a dark night, and then woke up, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, if he wasn't really hungry, he could sleep for another day.

After taking a bath and getting rid of the embarrassment, Yi Qing felt that he had finally come to life, and went out into a noodle restaurant at the mouth of the alley, with two large bowls of fried noodles in his stomach, and suddenly felt that life was beautiful.

Seeing that it was still early, he didn't rush back to the crew, he rode to the center first, the script was completed, and a few more changes were made on the way back.

Of course, the key is Fu Yiwei's matter, this meeting made Yi Qing feel that it was really inconvenient to be separated from the two places, and he couldn't wait to transfer Fu Yiwei to the capital.

But it is not easy to achieve this goal, now is not the same as in the future, it is very difficult to transfer jobs, unlike in the future, quit your job, pat your ass and leave.

If Fu Yiwei really resigns, there must be a unit here to accept it, otherwise, the household registration, relationships, and many problems will not be solved.

If Yi Qing wants to do this, he must increase his weight in the center, and the biggest plus point at the moment is undoubtedly the script, a good script.

Riding to the center, just as Li Hong was about to go out, the two of them met, Li Hong also felt surprised, it was really when Yi Qing's kid came over, he didn't have a score at all, he usually wanted to find him, and he always bumped into the lock.

"Yo!

In the past few days, Li Hong also asked Feng Xiaogang to go to Yi Qing's house to look for him a few times, but every time he didn't see anyone, he called Zhou Ling again and found out that Yi Qing, a bastard boy, had gone to the Northeast to coax his girlfriend.

As soon as I heard this tone, I knew that Li Hong was dissatisfied with him in his heart, who asked him to promise it well, and as soon as "Desire" started, he would be a screenwriter with the group, although because of the crew of the Red Mansion, he could only come once a week, but he had to come, not to mention that he is still a regular employee of the center.

But Yi Qing is good, since the filming of "Desire" started, he has been there once in total, and he flashed with a mouth cannon in the studio, and now Li Hong wants to arrest him and he doesn't know where he is?

"Look at what you said, I just came back, and I didn't even go to the crew of the Red Mansion, so I came over in a hurry, and we are also the in-service screenwriters of the center. ”

Li Hong looked at Yi Qing and didn't speak, the look in his eyes: Are you embarrassed?

Yi Qing knew that if he didn't take out the dry goods, the menopausal little old lady would have to scold him, and quickly took out most of the tome of "Breaking through the Guandong" from her bag.

"You see, I'm not getting paid for nothing, I'm not doing anything, I can bring you the script you want. ”

As soon as she heard that there was a script, Li Hong was not angry, she took it, pulled Yi Qing and walked to the office, the last time Yi Qing came over, she just said a rough idea, at that time she thought this story was good, don't look at people who are not insiders, and they are not familiar with TV drama production, but they can't stand a good vision.

Otherwise, how can people become leaders, there is no need to do specific things, and it is OK to control the overall situation.

Lu Xiaowei, the last director of the center, can write and direct, but he can't make any achievements, Li Hong has not been in office for a year, and he has adapted Mr. Lao She's "Four Worlds in the Same Hall", and he has started filming "Desire", and he is in full swing to run a half-dead unit, this is what people are capable of.

In Li Hong's office, the director looked at the script intently, Yi Qing sat honestly on the side, and only replied with two sentences when Li Hong asked about some plots.

Yi Qing is very confident in this script, the story structure is large, the plot is ups and downs, the character portrayal is in-depth, and the most important thing is that it does not involve any sensitive issues, basically one word is stable.

Li Hong had heard Yi Qing's introduction before, and he liked this theme at the time, but now that he really saw the script, he was shocked in his heart.

The history of the hard struggle of three generations of a family, first of all, is full of correct values, and there is also the artistic conception of the feelings of the family and the country, which is wonderful and really wonderful.

Li Hong was almost about to applaud, but he was just ~~~~~~

Is this still an eighteen-year-old hairy boy?

She is not from a literary background, but her appreciation ability is not bad, how can such a good story be written by a leather monkey who has just become an adult, it is impossible without deep experience accumulation.

Is there really a genius in this world?

Li Hong glanced at Yi Qing twice, well, the young man looks very energetic, but there is a fart relationship between his appearance and literary skills?

In the end, Li Hong could only attribute Yi Qing to the category of genius.

"Leave the script first, and I'll discuss it with the others!"

Li Hong spoke, Yi Qing heard this, and her heart was the same as that of Ming Spiegel, Director Li's so-called consultation was a disguise, who could she discuss with?

The script of "Breaking through the East" is to be filmed, but it is not the two or three million that "Desire" can do, not to mention 5 million, thanks to the fact that actors are cheap in this era, otherwise it would be impossible to think about it.

"Okay, you're negotiating. Yi Qing got up as he spoke, but he didn't walk towards the door, but walked to Li Hong's side, "Director, you can see the thing I told you last time~~~~~~ you ~~~~~~~."

Li Hong saw that Yi Qing was spitting and spitting, and seemed to be quite embarrassed, and rolled her eyes in her heart: "If you have something to say, what did you say to me? I can't remember the mess I have been doing all day long." ”

Hey, I'm going to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

"Then I'll give you a heads-up. ”

The happy life in the future can be held in the hands of others, Yi Qing honestly bows low and makes small.

"It's my girlfriend's thing, you can't just watch us go to different places, we are young, but I am so-called, the key is that it affects the energy too much, people's energy is limited, I am mainly afraid of delaying the work. ”

Bullshit!

Asking for merit and rewarding can be said to be high-sounding, Li Hong is also convinced, and Yi Qing put on a pitiful appearance again, what else can she do.

Originally, this matter was not too difficult, it was nothing more than to help solve a compilation and take away favors, not to mention a talent like Yi Qing, there was no project in the center before, she was anxious to lose her hair, but as soon as Yi Qing arrived, she threw out two good scripts, and talents like this must be held, red, and offered!

I thought about it in my heart, there are indeed no in-service actors on the center's side, but there are ones in Beijing, and the center is a subordinate unit of Beijing, helping the pillars of the subordinate units solve personal problems and eliminate worries, which seems to make sense.

"Well, I've remembered this, wait for the news!"

I didn't give a letter of approval, but it's almost the same as a quasi-letter.

Yi Qing is naturally grateful, if everything goes well, when Fu Yiwei finishes filming "Magical Land", it will only be two months, and when the time comes, the relationship will be adjusted to the capital, and you can stay and fly together.

Saying goodbye and leaving, Yi Qing rode a bicycle all the way to the Old Summer Palace, Fu Yiwei's work problem was solved, he was in a good mood, and a lot of delicious food was purchased on the road, and the wind was blowing under his feet, it would have taken more than two hours to travel, but he arrived in an hour and a half.

From afar, I saw the free combination of those friends at the door of the guest house, and at a glance, I knew that they were arranging sketches, and some people were playing in the shade of the trees, which was also required by the crew, they were all young ladies of high-ranking families under the feudal system, how could they be rusty with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially Zhong Lingyuxiu in the Grand View Garden.

"Xiao Yi!"

Deng Jie's eyes were sharp, and she saw Yi Qing who was pushing the car over, of course, Yi Qing seriously suspected that she was so excited because of the bag on the back of the bicycle.

Because every time Yi Qing comes back, he has to bring some delicious food, which is a rare opportunity to satisfy their hunger for them who are confined to the guest house all day long to eat radish potatoes.

In fact, after the second assembly of the training class, the food in the canteen of the guest house has improved, at least every week they can see a little meat, but as the saying goes, half the size of the child, eat the old man, a group of young people who have not experienced a difficult period, how can they endure such suffering.

Deng Jie shouted, Hu Zehong, Guo Xiaozhen, Dongfang Wenying and others all saw it, and one by one they ran towards Yi Qing like stepping on Hot Wheels.

Yi Qing was greatly moved by the enthusiasm of the comrades, if they didn't unload the bag first as soon as they came up, Yi Qing could be moved to tears.

"Be light, light, there's a can in it, don't drop it again!"

It turned out that Yi Qing's worries were completely superfluous, and in the blink of an eye, his bag was left alone on the ground, and the contents were divided up by these hungry wolves.

"Xiao Xu, look, canned yellow peaches!"

"Oops, sausage, I haven't smelled this in a long time!"

"What is this? Malt cream, Xiao Yi, you are amazing!"

"Don't rob it, it's mine, Dongfang hurry back to the dormitory. ”

"Oh, it's all your fault, it's all deflated!"

came in a hurry, went in a hurry, a group of people divided the spoils, the wind gang disappeared, and there was only one Deng Jie left by Yi Qing's side, and the two Danfeng eyes were still looking at his pocket.

Is there anything else?