……

In the end, it is his own assistant, even if the tone is not good, and he is angry, but the choice of words and sentences still takes into account the emotions of Cao Fang, how much praise is used in the idiom of wealth and wealth, and self-confidence is standing in the ears of Boss Cao at the peak of history, which is infinitely close to the big life.

According to the views of their peers on Cao Fangfang, they prefer to call him a nouveau riche who has lost his mind, a 205 man with a swollen face and a fat man, and a loser who spends money like dirt.

can't blame them for thinking so, any normal person looks at Cao Fang's current behavior, and has to sigh that young people just don't have brains.

China's culture of life pays attention to wealth without revealing it, being proud and not being rampant, crying with joy, and being happy and sad...... In short, low-key is a virtue, and violators will kill themselves.

It's just the ordinary rich second generation of officials and the third generation, but the star really lives under the monitoring of the people's bright eyes, and such a high-profile attraction is hated.

According to the conclusions of mass psychology research such as the rabble, if the masses are gathered into a living body, the intelligence of the group will be far lower than the average, and it can even be called deaf and blind......

If you observe the opinion of the insider.

It's much more accurate.

Summarizing information from many parties, they generally agree that Cao Fangfang's own business ability is superb, whether it is the acting skills of the foundation, or the screenwriting talent of the second business, or even the publicity and hype, scheming attack and defense, all of which are refined and talented.

After all, the facts are in front of him, no matter how envious, jealous and hateful he is in the real society, he will not deceive himself and deny his talent, covering his eyes and shouting that it is impossible and impossible, it is all shit luck, and the next drama will definitely be ...... That's stupid.

But in the case of recognizing his ability, they also unanimously agreed that Cao Fangfang's acting career will never last, especially when he has such a sharp personality and delves headlong into the capital market and runs his own studio, he will definitely accelerate his death.

There is no other reason.

Experience.

Now all the colleagues with pink eye have temporarily avoided the edge, and left the firepower to the media and the people, and watched him rise up the tall building, feast the guests, and wait for the moment when the building will fall.

……

The atmosphere in the studio is hot.

Fortunately, Cao Fang did not interfere too much with the plan of the decoration company, at that time he was busy with work, and he was distracted by the trivial matter of decoration, but he chose a design style that looks quite pleasing to the eye, so now this studio of less than 400 square meters looks fresh, tidy and energetic, gray, white and brown as the overall style tone, and the bright color blocks are based on tables, chairs, cabinets and other objects, mixed with some lively and fashionable elements.

Two meeting rooms, one large and one small, are spliced together at right angles, and there is a small reception area outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass of the conference room, which has a lot of desire for profit at the moment...... Well, the dreaming candidates are waiting, the sofa is definitely not enough for so many people to sit on, and the chairs and stools that can be moved out of the studio have also been moved, Rao is still the case, and most of the people are still standing and waiting.

The atmosphere is a little different from other serious companies, I don't know if it is due to Cao Fangfang's own personality characteristics, many of the candidates he attracted are confident and high-spirited, with few nervous waiting, and many people who are free to talk.

Of course, it wasn't loud, after all, there was an interview going on.

Cao Fang went in and watched for a while, and the interview was now mainly handed over to Bai Di and He Mo, and he just looked at the quality of these children casually.

"Are you a recent graduate majoring in civil management?"

Flipping through her resume with Mo Xiang, she abandoned her cute black-framed round glasses and replaced them with a pair of elite rimless glasses, looking a few years older, if it weren't for her short hair and curly hair affecting her temperament, she would look more like the boss here.

"Yes. In the face of the coercion of the eyes of the three interviewers, some chubby girls at the end of the long table were not stage frightened, and smiled confidently: "Many students are looking for jobs that have nothing to do with their majors, but I do like my major, and I believe that I can do it in the agent industry." ”

"You're applying for an execution broker. Bai Di crossed his hands on the table and smiled gently: "Then you should at least know the content of the work, right?"

"Striker. ”

The sunshine girl in the chubby world smiled and said:

"The executive agent is a subdivision of the agent, and in the entertainment industry, he is mainly responsible for running the notice with the artist, responsible for the execution of performing arts activities, reminding the schedule, and communicating with the organizers and crews of various activities......"

Cao Fang sat in a position as comfortable as possible with his chest and abdomen on his back against the seat, and he watched the girl talk eloquently, only to feel that his body and mind were stretched, and finally a group of good quality applicants came.

A slight clicking sound sounded somewhere.

Cao Fang looked back and found that it was the second hand of the wall clock.

When the test taker left, he said to Bai Di: "Go back and change this clock, what age do you still buy this noisy clock......

"I'll go change my clothes first. ”

Bai Di hurriedly got up, and Cao Fang grabbed him suspiciously: "What about the interview, where are you going...... What are you doing when you change your clothes?"

"I just got dirty, and I went to the bathroom to rub it for a while, but the shoe prints still haven't been rubbed off. Bai Di anxiously pinched the hem of his shirt and showed him.

"I may be blind. Cao Fangfang narrowed his presbyopia eyes and took a closer look: "What else is this besides water stains? Do you have superpowers to keep hiding from me, can you see bacteria?"

"I won't talk to you, I'll be here soon. With that, he hurried out.

Cao Fang came back to his senses, "Wait, he's a fart, it will take him thirty minutes to go home to change clothes and drive!"

"Manager Bai brought a few sets of clothes over, probably to make it easier to change at any time. He Mo took off his glasses and tiredly pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged.

Cao Fangfang let out a voice between spitting and sneering, "There are a lot of strange problems. ”

Ouyang and Mo Ningshen looked at Cao Fang's energetic face, and only felt that admiration was abnormal, "Boss, you sleep for three or four hours every day now, why aren't you tired...... I'm almost exhausted......"

Cao Fangfang thought about this problem seriously, of course he was also tired, how could he not be tired, sometimes he felt so tired that his heart had to strike, and the more he jumped, the heavier he became, and he was overwhelmed. But the state of work is really exciting, this is a very weird experience, the first two days in the relaxation and play, he is relatively more tired, now that he has started to work, the excitement of playing chicken blood has returned.

"A sense of accomplishment. He sums up the source of this feeling: "It's like a doping, it's like playing an upgrade game, you put in the effort and you get the reward, and the motivation of the instant reward is very addictive." ”

Yomo was obviously not satisfied with this answer, so he muttered in a low voice, "Why don't I feel this way...... Only a small amount of my monthly salary can give me a sense of motivation......"

Cao Fang suddenly became a little sleepy.

He looked back at the wall clock above his head.

Da, da, da......

Bai Di did quickly return to where he should have been, and continued the interview.

Usually the employees recruited by the artist studio, the last retention is generally mostly girls, which is mainly determined by the unique advantages of women, this circle is very emotional intelligence and industry understanding, women's passive talent is relatively more delicate, sleek, good at dealing with people, and more interested in the entertainment industry.

Among the people interviewed next, there are publicity planning, business development, and even visual designers...... In the end, they decided that they might hire women, and the ones who ticked off the list were all women.

In fact, discrimination always exists objectively, and in this industry, it is men and not women who are discriminated against.

During the interview process, Cao Yifang began to feel sleepy after a long absence, and the slight rhythmic clicking of the wall clock seemed to overwhelm all the noise, gently fluctuating in his mind, causing gentle ripples.

Just when he was about to take advantage of this momentum to quickly find a place to sleep, a boy who applied for a screenwriter came.

Not only him, but Bai Di and He Mo were also forced to lift their spirits.

"We seem to ...... There is no external recruitment of screenwriters for the time being. He Mo has always maintained the posture of a strong woman in front of outsiders, but her tone is a little hesitant and soft at this time.

Not because of the position you are applying for, but for other external reasons.

The boy in the interview couldn't tell the specific age, he was dressed formally and well, with neat short hair, a friendly and soft smile, but his appearance was ...... It's ugly.

"Yes, but I think you will recruit screenwriters sooner or later, I'm afraid that I won't be able to squeeze into the car too late, so I can only have the courage to come in advance to recommend myself, I didn't expect to be lucky, Mr. Cao is actually here today, I am your senior drama fan, haha!"

Bai Di didn't speak, he looked at Cao Fangfang, he didn't understand the screenwriter, he couldn't say anything, and this one was right, according to the studio's long-term planning, the screenwriter team would need to be expanded sooner or later.

"How do you know that sooner or later we will hire a screenwriter?"

To be honest, Cao Fang's attention was still focused on his appearance, and he just responded politely first, the guy in front of him...... It is estimated that it is not very old, and this is only a judgment made from the intuition of his demeanor and tone.

It's hard to tell the age in terms of appearance.

Under the brow bone, where there were almost a few eyebrows, a pair of slightly gloomy triangular eyes looked directly at Cao Fangfang, which was in stark contrast to the gentle smile on his face, and the sense of disobedience was strong, the key was that the left side of his face seemed to be disfigured by some acquired calamities, and although some cosmetics had been applied to cover it, a large area of skin folds and distortions could still be seen.

Cao Fang's first feeling when he saw him was not even regret, but mixed with sympathy and admiration, he was already ugly, and he was actually disfigured...... Incredible.

"I have always admired Mr. Cao's talent. ”

He smiled brightly and spoke quickly as soon as possible, but his thoughts were still very clear: "I chase all your TV dramas, I watch all the variety shows you participate in, and even I have excerpted a lot of your golden sentences and adapted them myself to use in what I wrote hahaha, so I am the first person to pay attention to the news of your opening a studio......"

After a pause, perhaps organizing the language, after a moment, he said quickly: " There are basically two directions in the artist studio, one is to engage in content production, and the other is to cultivate newcomers to the performing arts, of course, you can also do both, but there is always a distinction between priority and secondary, after watching the passionate debate between you and Mr. Cai Sheng, I am sure that the route of Mr. Cao's studio must be content production first, and the demand for screenwriters should far exceed that of other artist studios, you are a person who combines words and deeds, I have seen the drama of Infinite Paradise, I admire, I feel that I can play the greatest personal value with you. ”

As he finished speaking, there was an unpleasant silence in the room.

He Mo and Bai Di had nothing to say, and Cao Fang couldn't react for a while to say anything, he was already sleepy and slowed down his thinking, and then he was struggling with whether to mention the other party's appearance, asking, it feels impolite, don't ask, and it seems to be particularly deliberately evasive, how is this not a kind of discrimination...... In a dilemma, the other party threw down a high-density and high-speed speech with sycophants and self-recommendation.

Seeing that no one spoke, he was obviously a little nervous, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he added with a smile: "After all...... In the future, there will definitely be a lot of works produced by your studio, no matter how powerful Mr. Cao is, he can't be busy alone. ”

"You don't look like you're a writer, you're too sharp-tongued. ”

Cao Fang smiled and spoke, buffering the atmosphere, he didn't want the other party to be too nervous.

Hurriedly took this person's resume from He Mo's hand and looked at it, "Kui (wei) Le...... Mr. Kui, your surname is rare. ”

"Yes, I've always been mispronounced since I was a child, and people always call me ghost music haha, and it has become a nickname when I scream, and I'm used to it. He said optimistically.

After quickly scanning the basic information, educational background, and then seeing the practical experience, Cao Fang was a little surprised.

This boy who speaks confidently and has an optimistic attitude is only 25 years old, with a very low education, and writes about a secondary school.

The practical experience is very rich.

Too rich.

Part-time actor (wearing a doll costume in an amusement park to take pictures with tourists, playing ghost in a haunted house), cook, painter...... It's basically a job that doesn't require good looks, and you don't even have to show your face. As for the practical experience of writing, he has written a long list, from several literary magazines submitted in his early years to today's self-media public accounts and several websites on the Internet, which are dazzling and have everything.

Just looking at the resume, it's a bit unreliable.

Yomo felt the boss's gaze, and she pretended to be ignorant and lowered her head to study her fingernails......

She thought that Cao Fang was blaming her for not doing a good job.

In fact, such resumes will be eliminated in the first rough screening on the online recruitment platform, Cao Yifang's studio is not a big company, and there is no special HR to help screen resumes, and there is no rejection of the basic class and key categories, but the basic screening is almost the same, education, age, work experience...... Secondary school qualifications cannot enter the boss's field of vision at all.

Since the number of undergraduate graduates is enough, it is only good to screen from undergraduates, otherwise, a position would have only required dozens of interviews, and after excluding the factor of academic qualifications, hundreds or even thousands of people would have to be interviewed...... Compared to such a huge trouble, it is completely acceptable to miss out on a small amount of talent.

Today is a special situation, there are many young people who have not made an appointment in advance are shocked by Cao Fang's brainless move to send money, and they rushed to the door to grab money with their resumes......

It's cowardly.

This Kui Le, what luck is there.

Yomo thought so.

Of course, Cao Fangfang was also suspicious in his heart, but since everyone had come to him, and the studio did have plans to recruit young screenwriters, he would take it seriously, and after carefully reading the practical experience column again, his eyebrows furrowed again.

His frown grew more and more frequent.

"You're here to apply for a screenplay, but you haven't written a script in your personal experience, and you haven't studied it. ”

Kui Le could hear a little anger in his voice.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on the fluff of the back of the erect neck...... Kui Le is not as calm and confident as he appears.

And he could see that Cao Fang was not a person with a good temper.

"I wrote about it. Withdrawing his smile, Kui Le nodded seriously: "I wrote it." ”

Cao Fangfang glanced at his resume again: "Where? Why don't you write it." ”

"I ......" Kui Le smiled bitterly: "I can't say." ”

Cao Fang was skeptical: "Ghostwriting?"

Kui Le nodded vigorously.

Cao Fangfang thought silently for a while, opened his five fingers, and tapped lightly on the table in an orderly manner.

Kui Le's behavior is too much like trying his luck and making a fool of himself, and too low a degree of education will indeed reduce the credibility of this person's words...... But he does have a sincere temperament in him.

"Then ...... Let's do an open test. Cao Yifang stared at him: "In a week's time, in mainland script format, write the text of the script for three episodes, no outline, but also a storyboard script, is it okay? ”

Kui Le almost couldn't contain the ecstasy in his heart, he tried his best to control his facial expression, trying not to look too hideous, he clenched his fists excitedly under the table, and said with a smile: "Yes, in fact, I also brought a few episodes of the script I wrote myself this time." ”

Cao Fangfang's brows loosened, and he complained: "Say it earlier, bring it to me to see." ”

Kui Le sighed, turned around and opened the handbag behind him, his nervousness and excitement had reached its peak, obviously the air conditioning was in the room, he was still sweating, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

He got up and walked to Cao Fangfang's side, and respectfully handed over a script that he had printed and bound, with "Detective" written in bold letters on the cover.

Cao Fangfang didn't plan to finish reading it here, but after reading a paragraph in general, it is already obvious that the author's writing skills are extremely thick and realistic, and the opening scene is a homicide case, and the details of the scene and the psychological description of the characters are lifelike, which is terrifying.

He had seen Hao Yunlai's writing before, full of women's unique intellectual softness, like to use short sentences, the characters' lines are exquisite, and everyone has their own style of speaking, vivid, while Kui Le is gloomy and thick, the advantages are obvious, the ability of the text to set off the atmosphere is very strong, the details are real and textured, and the disadvantage is that the characters' dialogue lines have an obvious sense, although they are very tasteful, every line of dialogue is very tasteful...... But it's weird that everyone smells so good.

For the time being, it seems that the flaws are not hidden, and I don't know how the overall ability to make up stories is...... The story of the detective solving the case is not well written.

Cao Yifang closed the script: "I'll go back and read it slowly, then you don't have to write anymore." ”

"It's okay, I can write!" Kui Le smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and the wrinkled skin on the left side of his face was squeezed and distorted, "You can give me a range of subjects, I can't write in ancient times, and I have a modern background...... You can try it all. ”

"I see that your writing style is dark, and the scope of application is relatively narrow. ”

Cao Yifang was thinking about what type of assessment has the meaning of assessment, whether to let him write about the hottest themes in the current market, or write something chic and interesting, biting his thumb and tangling for a long time, he suddenly remembered the horror mythological themes that Shen Yu'an often chatted with himself during filming.

He looked up and asked curiously, "Have you ever heard of the Cthulhu style?"

Kui Le was stunned for a moment, happy.