"My name is Qian Duoyu, everyone calls me Little God, you can also call me Da Clever. ”

"Since graduating from university, I have been thinking about the way to invest, and I think that with my ability, I am fully qualified for the position of financial director. ”

In the conference room, a guy with hair and a paper fan was talking.

These days, small companies have recruited about a dozen people, and some accounting, operations, public relations, planning, etc., can be regarded as putting up a shelf.

But there is still a lack of investment, the bald brother contacted a few headhunters, and then found such a thing.

Although Zhou Jin didn't know him, he always felt a little familiar.

"You dare to call yourself a small stock god, you are very good at stock trading?" Zhou Jin asked.

The little god shook his fan, "I won't speculate in stocks." ”

"And what do you invest in?"

"Room!"

Qian Duoyu suddenly sighed and said: "When I was holding the Olympics in 08, my family was demolished and divided into several suites, I rented out these houses and collected rent every month, and my mother persuaded me to find a job, so I came here to apply." ”

Dare to love, this is still a second generation.

"Have you seen the movie?" asked Zhou Jin.

"Of course I have seen it, but I am not ostentatious to say that when I graduated from college, I was fortunate enough to watch one. By the way, what is my salary?"

"Four thousand yuan a month, five insurances and one housing fund, is it okay?"

"No problem," Da Ming, shaking his fan and shaking his hair, "what is my job?" ”

"Investment...... Also, sweep the floor and take out the garbage when you have nothing to do. ”

"No problem, when are you going to work?"

"Now. ”

Zhou Jin casually threw a stack of resumes on the table into the trash, and then handed it to him, "Take it and throw it away." ”

"No problem. ”

After Qian Duoyu went out, the bald brother said, "You really left him behind? ”

"Keep it," Zhou Jin packed up his things, "He is a local, if he encounters something in the future, let him go." Who would fight a fool if you think?"

"That's right, hey, you're going out?"

"Well, I'm going to find Chen Zhiqian, I have to give "I Can Say" today, and Lin Gengxing is coming to the imperial capital, you go and pick him up. ”

"Good. ”

After explaining the matter here, Zhou Jin hurried to the good monkey.

It took almost a month to get the company's affairs done, and seeing that it was almost December, Zhou Jin finally freed up his hands to prepare "I Can Say".

To say that Chen Zhiqian's ability to do things is really not covered, at the celebration banquet, after the three of them finalized the project, she took over the specific matters.

On the one hand, he contacted the Bangziguo side and prepared to buy the copyright, and on the other hand, he was looking for a reliable screenwriter to write a complete script.

After all, the Stick Country and the Celestial Empire are different, Zhou Jin's original adaptation only gave a general plot line, and the lines and details had to be reconsidered.

"Master, how much?"

"One hundred and two. ”

"It's so expensive," Zhou Jin muttered, but still took out his wallet and paid the bill.

When I got out of the taxi, a cold wind blew, and the cold air went straight into my body from the exposed half of my neck.

Zhou Jin tightened his clothes, walked a few steps quickly, and rushed into the building.

It seems that it is time for him to buy a car.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" On the second floor, the girl at the front desk politely stopped Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment, "I still have to make an appointment?"

After saying that, I took off my mask, which means, I'm such a big wrist, you don't know me?

The girl at the front desk smiled: "The company has not issued an audition notice for the time being, if you are here to cooperate, you can leave your resume, and we will notify you as needed." ”

"Then if I'm a director and come with a script, what will you do?" Zhou Jin asked with interest.

The girl at the front desk said: "You can submit the script to us after registering with the Screenwriters Guild, and we will contact you within 15 working days after we discuss." ”

Hey, Lao Ning is quite formal, it seems that he can also learn it.

"Okay, I'm looking for Chen Zhiqian, I've already made an appointment," Zhou Jin was not in the mood to tease the little girl anymore, and happily reported Chen Zhiqian's name.

After calling to confirm, the girl at the front desk let her go, "Sister Qian is in the small conference room, you go straight and turn right." ”

Zhou Jin waved his hand, "Thank you, but I'm more familiar than you here." ”

In the small conference room, there was only a small round table and four chairs, Ning Hao was reading a magazine with Erlang's legs crossed, and Chen Zhiqian was discussing the script with another girl with round glasses.

Zhou Jin knocked on the door and came in, "Sister Qian, Lao Ning." ”

The girl with round glasses raised her head and smiled harmlessly, "Hi, handsome guy." ”

"Hello?" Zhou Jin took off her coat and looked at Chen Zhiqian.

Chen Zhiqian introduced: "This is Xiaoxiao, the big screenwriter I invited, what kind of broken script did you write, Xiaoxiao helped you change a lot." ”

"Oh, ↘ that's really bothering you," Zhou Jin pulled out a chair and sat down, but she was wondering in her heart, this girl looks so young, can she grasp the plot?

Ning Hao put the magazine down, "Xiaoxiao, I haven't seen the third master for a long time, is your father still busy recently?"

Han Xiaoxiao said: "Uncle Xie Ning is worried, what is there to be busy with, anyway, the little old man is about to retire." ”

Uncle Ning?

The third master?

Zhou Jin looked at the two of them, and probably understood this generation, and this is the daughter of the third master's family.

Ning Hao smiled: "That's good, I'll go to him for tea in a few days." ”

After saying that, he picked up the magazine again.

Zhou Jin glanced at the cover and said with disdain: "You are actually looking at your bosom friend again, why didn't you go to accompany your sister-in-law?"

Ning Hao didn't answer.

Han Xiao sneered and said, "Uncle Ning was scolded. ”

"Who scolded you?" so wildly," Zhou Jin suddenly became interested, "I know a buddy who makes mobile phones, and he can say that he will go back and organize the scolding back." ”

Han Xiaoxiao squeezed her eyes, "I can't scold, that's a Hollywood screenwriter with a very high status, and Uncle Ning is wronged." ”

It turned out that there was a screenwriter named Robert McGee in Hollywood, who wrote a book "Story" to teach others how to create movies, and Ning Hao regarded him as an idol and made "Guns and Roses" according to the theory of that book.

Then he was sprayed by Old Man Luo, and he wrote more than 5,000 words.

How can this be reasonable?

Zhou Jin laughed.

Ning Hao rolled his eyes and ignored him and continued to read.

The broken book wrapped in the bosom friend skin is actually "The Story" written by Robert McGee, and he has read it more than 50 times, so why is it wrong?

Several people laughed for a while, and Zhou Jin's impression of Han Xiao was much better.

Although this girl came from a famous family, she really didn't see squeamishness.

In the original time and space, the first thing written in the screenwriting column of "I Am Not the God of Medicine" was her name.

If it weren't for the third master's love for his daughter, the God of Medicine might not be able to pass the trial, and it would be difficult to say whether he could win such a high box office.

There are some things that don't need to be said, everyone understands them.

Chen Zhiqian invited her to write "I Can Say", and I am afraid that she also had this idea.

After all, the subject matter of "I Can Say" is sensitive.

"Okay, let's get serious," Chen Zhiqian knocked on the table, and several people immediately stopped talking.

Han Xiaoxiao sat upright, pressing her left hand against her right hand, "Well, Sister Qian, please instruct." ”

Chen Zhiqian said: "One item to come, let's talk about the script first, I contacted Bangziguo, and they refused to sell the copyright alone, so they had to compromise and use one book for two purposes." ”

Zhou Jin said: "What do you mean?"

Chen Zhiqian explained: "It's just a script, China and South Korea each make a version, but our film can't be distributed overseas. ”

This means that before the movie is started, there will be no overseas income, and it seems that the loss is quite large, but there are actually very few domestic films that can be exported overseas.

The most important income is the domestic box office, who makes our market big.

But the real problem is that if they finish shooting, the stick will shoot again, and if the quality is not as good as the stick, the consequences can be imagined.

What's more, the subject matter is still so sensitive.

Don't look at the people who spray the sky all day long, except for the people with ulterior motives, most of them are because of that simple patriotic enthusiasm.

On this kind of subject, if they mess up, they will really be scolded in the back

Zhou Jin wanted to understand the joints, and said slowly: "It's only like this, you can't retreat, but don't be afraid, I don't believe it, we will be inferior to the stick." ”

Han Xiaoxiao said: "In fact, this script is still the most typical stick style, the first half is comedy, the second half is sublimated, they have special experience, and we ......"

There is not even a reference in China.

And you have to consider the issue of review.

"Find a director," Chen Zhiqian looked at Zhou Jin, "I have to find someone with ideas." ”

Zhou Jinxin said, don't you just sit next to you if you have ideas, but it's a pity that people don't jump ship.

Although the script is the foundation of a play, there are many examples of good scripts and good actors, and there are many examples of making a big bad movie.

This shows the importance of directing.

"How is Yang Qin?"

"The one who filmed "Nightclub"? no, no, it's far off. ”

"Xin Yukun?"

"He's okay, but he's missing a bit of comedic talent. Chen Zhiqian said no again.

"What about Lu Yang?"

"Is it his "Embroidered Spring Knife"?" Han Xiaoxiao said: "The director of martial arts films, you can't shoot our theme, right?"

Zhou Jin explained: "He also had a "Blind Cinema" before, and the idea is good, and the technology is also good. ”

Chen Zhiqian thought for a while, "To be determined first, and then look for it later." ”

"Well, then let's talk about the actors," Zhou Jin pulled out a document from his backpack, "This is the cast list I have drawn up, you can see ......"

"I have a candidate," Ning Hao said abruptly.

", you have a candidate, you don't speak," Zhou Jin came back to his senses and kicked his chair hard.

Ning Hao smiled: "Aren't I afraid of affecting you, after all, our status is here, so we have to take care of it......

"Fuck off, hurry up, who is it!"

This guy did it purely on purpose.

"Do you remember, the last time we went to Nortel to pick seeds? ”

"Really?" Zhou Jinhu thought suspiciously, "Oh, it's the one surnamed Wen...... What's it called?"

"It's Wen Muye," Ning Hao smiled, "Xiaoxiao, he is still your junior brother, Tian Zhuangzhuang's disciple." ”

Chen Zhiqian suddenly said, "You haven't graduated yet?"

"Didn't graduate...... It's up to you to see if you dare to use him. ”