Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Meeting (1/3 of Recommendation)
After a long time, Xijing finally tasted it.
Wolong and Phoenix Chick, Zhuang Qiang in the movie, isn't the smart Li Fei and Wang Koi of his own company?
There is nothing left over from eating, and there is nothing left over from what to do.
Wang Koi at least has a Koi buff, and Li Fei is simply here to bring down the company.
"Why isn't my big drama game a money-losing game? In this way, Li Fei is a treasure boy!"
Xijing shook his head, sad and regretful, and also determined the two leading actors for the first time.
is very smart, it is none other than Li Fei, who says that it is useless to break the sky.
However, this alone is not enough, the role of Wang Duoyu in the play has not yet been determined.
Xijing is a reflective person.
On the previous two occasions, the situation was obviously good, but it was overturned by the Jedi and collapsed, of course, because he was paralyzed and careless, and he raised tigers. But the most important factor is that he personally played the role in the play, giving people and handles.
self-directed and self-acting, there are indeed a lot of them in the circle.
But here's the problem...... These people are not the same as themselves.
He is too handsome and too attractive to women. In the first two videos, he was obviously dressed up in disguise, hiding his handsomeness, and even bought a navy to hack himself.
As a result, I was still seen through by that group of red-faced and troubled water, and there were tens of thousands of red pink skeletons in plain white.
In the final analysis, it was in order to rush forward and improve the number of trusts, that he did not hesitate to show his face, which caused such a catastrophe.
And now, this drama has the potential to be a big hit, the information I got from my mind, the parallel world, after the show was released, it rushed all the way, and the final box office reached 2.5 billion.
Xijing determined that once this drama is filmed, with his identity as a director, 50,000 trusts are at his fingertips, and he doesn't have to take this risk at all.
He didn't believe it, he didn't show up for three months, and the little fresh meat was endless, and those goblins could still think about themselves?
But...... Who should Wang Duoyu's role be given to?
Xijing tapped lightly on the table, and after a long time, his eyes lit up.
"By the way, you can give this role to Lin Xi. ”
Lin Xi, this child, has been guided by famous teachers since he was a child, although he was complained about his bad acting skills, but it also depends on who he compares with, Lin Qingxuan, a generation of old drama bones, a domestic national treasure-level old actor, is respected, such a fairy exists, it is estimated that it is difficult for anyone to enter the eyes of the law in front of him, let alone a child.
What's more, it can be seen from "Report to the Boss" that Lin Xi still has talent. Coupled with a suitable script, the acting skills are also excellent, but they are ...... This person's inferiority complex is a bit difficult to deal with......"
Xijing sighed, feeling that the company's big demon was born, the demon was rampant, he was miserable, and the people were not able to make a living, it was too difficult!
However, these are all in the past, and the most important thing now is the script.
Although I have a film in my mind, I can't show it to others. Only when the script exists, can the film be successfully established.
The next three days.
Xijing buried himself in the office, concentrated on creation, through his master-level screenwriting skills, wrote scripts, drew sub-scenes, drank coffee when he was thirsty, and ate the takeaway ordered by Li Qingci when he was hungry, he didn't go out once for three days, slept for a total of six or seven hours, and his liver was completely exploded, and he finally wrote the script of "The Richest Man in Xihong City" successfully.
In order to create a quiet creative environment, he deliberately moved his desk to Wang Qi's office.
Pitch black, dim, quiet mixed with the sound of keyboard crackling, Xijing raised his head, only to see the faint blue light reflected on Wang Qi's cold hairline, reflecting a slightly drunk sense of science fiction.
"Wang Qi, get up so early? Didn't I tell you, take care of your body and try not to burst your liver so much. ”
"Is it early?
"Isn't it early at half past five in the morning?"
"Oh, that's probably because I haven't slept yet!"
"You had an all-nighter again last night?"
Xijing faintly felt that something was wrong.
"Why use it?"
Wang Qi's keyboard crackled, and his dry hand pulled out phantoms, slightly puzzled, "Haven't I been working all night this year?"
“……”
Xijing was a little confused. A famous basketball player once said that he had seen the city at four o'clock in the morning, but here in Wang Qi, the world of all times is in his eyes, and it is not worth showing off at all.
He coughed and asked tentatively, "Then how long have you slept in the past three days?"
"Hmmm......"
Wang Qi stopped, snapped his fingers, and said, "I don't remember clearly, anyway, I was playing a game when you woke up, and I was also playing a game when you were sleeping." ”
“???”
"Don't you just haven't slept? No, I remember you used to sleep symbolically for four or five hours, but now why haven't you slept for three days?"
"Playing games, it's almost the end of the season, and I'm only more than 30 kings this season, and there is a big gap between it and last season, so I have to work hard to narrow it. ”
Wang Qi raised his head, full of energy, and there was still a scorching flame burning in his eyes, as if he had been stimulated: "Brother Xi, it's okay, I'll go to sleep when I hit this account to the king." ”
Concentrate and meditate.
I'm not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I'm angry.
Xijing admonished himself to be calm, however, looking at the half-nibbled cold steamed buns on Wang Qi's table and the teacups that had long since dried up, he still had the urge to collapse.
It turned out that he thought he had burst his liver, but in the eyes of the big guy, he just stayed up all night.
You do your best, it's better for others to do it casually, it's so uncomfortable!
The big guy's body is full of liver, and he doesn't deceive me.
……
Longming Entertainment, conference room, and the project approval meeting of the new film were officially held.
Xijing sat in the first place, and Lin Xi, Li Fei, and Wang Koi sat in turn.
Wang Qi was not there, and was forced to sleep by Xijing.
Although the big guy still looks energetic and says that he can still have another liver for another day and a night, Xijing doesn't dare to take this risk, and his roommate is useless, so he will change it again.
But a night owl like Wang Qi who is conscientiously guarding the gate is difficult to find, and he will still regret it if he dies suddenly.
The conference room is very large, planted with green plants by Li Qingci, and the sunlight shines through the window and sprinkles on the window stalks, reflecting the portrait of Wang Koi hanging directly above.
This portrait was made by Xijing overnight, and two or three pairs were hung in the company's hall, conference room, and his own office.
All are black and white photos, with incense cases and tributes placed below, and Li Qingci also deliberately inserted a few daisies in glass bottles next to them, and warned everyone to respect them and not to blaspheme them at all.
After the last lottery, Xijing thoroughly understands how important a company's luck is, and it is closely related to every employee. And Wang Koi, what is the Emperor of Europe, he is simply a god of Europe.
In the eyes of Oushen, the lottery is never a multiple-choice question, but a scoring question.
It's the same card game, you miss a hundred shots, and people come up with three epic cards, where to reason?
When Xijing first came up with this idea, he felt guilty and disrespectful to others, so he specially asked Wang Koi, and if the other party didn't agree, forget it.
As a result, Wang Koi's eyes were extremely calm, and he also told him that he had long been accustomed to this situation, and that there was a similar incense case in the university dormitory, and his roommate would touch his hand for half an hour before going out every day, saying that he would get drunk with European gas.
In order to ensure that the effect is the same, he did not choose color printing for the portrait, but enlarged it according to the original black-and-white one-inch photo of Wang Koi.
The original!