Section 402 Three words
Zhang Yingxia, who hung up the phone, habitually scratched the edge of his mouth a few times, looked at the script at hand, and found that he couldn't read anything. Just put the script away. Leaning back in his seat and closing his eyes.
There's been a lot of going on lately, and if I knew I was so busy that I couldn't breathe, I would have tossed it separately.
Now it's good, I'm all busy, and I basically don't have time to help myself.
As if to cooperate with Zhang Yingxia's complaint in his head, the phone rang again.
"Hey, Brother Yong, what's the matter?"
"Oh, I just wanted to ask you when you have time to talk about the filming content of the next season of our show. ”
"Okay, you name a place, I'll rush over!"
"Then let's meet a few of us!"
Zhang Yingxia thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yingxia said to Yang Xuan on the side: "Book a few plane tickets to fly to the North World Classic! Let's fly over tonight!"
"Go to the Northern World Classic?" Yang Xuan was stunned, "Then what should I do here?"
"Don't worry, now they made a mistake first, and it's not us who said it and then broke the contract, even if it really wants to talk, it will be at least a billion business, and they can afford to wait! The initiative is still in our hands. Zhang Yingxia said with a smile: "By the way, how have you made up for all kinds of knowledge about this kind of special effects movie? Don't be slaughtered by someone at that time." ”
It's good not to say this. Speaking of which. Yang Xuan, that's really a bitter stomach!
Ordinary agents, not to mention being arrogant to artists and controlling the lifeblood, are basically respected and obeyed by artists. High-level agents can also work well with artists.
Even if it is a bad agent, he also works for artists, but at least he has a good relationship and copes with those unnecessary troubles.
Compared to other agents, it was really 'painful and happy'.
Whoever makes her like this, she has to learn everything. You have to understand everything. Even like now, adding a bunch of stuff at every turn is almost something from another time and space for Yang Xuan to learn. It is also required to be mastered in a short period of time.
Well, in fact, Yang Xuan was also lazy, and directly found a bunch of lawyers and some special effects 'experts' to take classes, there are a lot of theoretical media people, if you do special effects, it is estimated that it is rubbish, but for commenting and explaining special effects, it is very set. For a 'learner' like Yang Xuan who can pay a high price, people are also willing to teach him.
So Yang Xuan basically went to work during the day and went to class at night. is so busy that he even spends money to hire someone to rub the bath, so he does it himself, such as eating, brushing his teeth, dressing and going to the toilet. Life is basically like a mummy - life can no longer take care of itself.
Hey, isn't that a bit of a problem with this metaphor?
Never mind.
Although it is said that it has become a high-level life state where everyone is served in everything.
But Yang Xuan wanted to say something in his heart. People can only spend money to enjoy when they are idle, and she must spend money to hire people to help, otherwise she will have no time to study. There is still a huge difference between the active life of being served and the passive life of being served.
Of course, she just thought about it. In the face of Zhang Yingxia's question, Yang Xuan replied with a confident smile: "Don't worry, Brother Yingxia, I promise that there will be no problems!
"Then I'll rest assured!" Zhang Yingxia nodded, and when Yang Xuan called to book a ticket, he made a call to Mo Yuanyuan.
As a result, after Mo Yuanyuan heard it, she couldn't help but exclaim:
"What, go to the Northern World Classic tonight?"
"You keep quiet, you're not afraid of being heard by Yanyan!"
"You also know that you're afraid, your daughter wants to sleep with you!"
"After this busy time, I'll go to accompany her!" Zhang Yingxia said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, Yanyan doesn't believe it. Your baby daughter has said, 'Daddy is always a liar, every time he says that he will come to accompany her after this paragraph, but every time he is busy with this paragraph, there is the next paragraph'!"
Zhang Yingxia smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the topic: "You said that Yanyan is too, where did you learn these words!"
"From me!" Third Sister Mo looked proud!
Zhang Yingxia (▼ヘ▼#): "......"
"Forget it, I won't tell you, I still have to think of ways to coax our little ancestor! If you want to be busy, just go and get busy! If you have nothing to do, just hang up!"
Zhang Yingxia, who was hung up by his wife, was a little confused.
After smashing his eyes a few times, he didn't say anything to look for clothes, he basically has a few sets of clothes in the car now, and he can use them at any time.
In order to prevent a sudden need to go out.
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Booked a ticket, slipped to the airport smoothly, and then boarded the plane and flew to the Northern World. Arrived at two o'clock in the middle of the night. Slept until the morning at the hotel booked. After missing the morning rush hour, I slipped away and arrived at the private jet where everyone met. Well, well, now this airfield has been rented by the "Top Gear" program team.
When I'm not usually filming, it's also a favorite gathering place for a group of creators, especially those who live in the same group of people in the Northern World. It's okay to get a barbecue or something, and that feels great.
When Zhang Yingxia arrived, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning. When I first walked into the original exhaust airplane warehouse, it was a mess.
And Li Mijie and Mei Youche seem to have just gotten up.
When they saw Zhang Yingxia, the two of them seemed to see ghosts, their sleepy eyes, which were still hazy, opened at the same time, and they shouted at the same time: "Why did you come so fast?"
"Didn't Boss Rayong say he wanted to discuss the filming content of the next season?"
Li Mijie and Mei Youche glanced at each other, as if they had heard some joke: That thing drank with us until midnight last night, when did you see him calling?
When Mei Youche told Zhang Yingxia this, Zhang Yingxia was also confused, could it be that he hallucinated yesterday.
That's not right, if you're hallucinating, you just hear some strange sounds, and it's impossible to hear such a complete paragraph!
Seeing Zhang Yingxia's disbelieving expression. Li Mijie and Mei Youche didn't bother to explain. directly took Zhang Yingxia to walk through the 'corpse', and found Luo Yong, who was lying on a blanket and sleeping soundly, under a sofa.
Seeing that Mei Youche was familiar with picking up a clean empty cup from a messy big table, he poured a glass of water from the water dispenser, took a sip of it by himself, and then sprayed the water on Luo Yong's face in Zhang Yingxia's surprised eyes.
"It's raining, hurry up and put away your clothes!" Luo Yong was startled by the cold water that suddenly hit his face and shouted: "Hurry up, put away the equipment!"
Li Mijie and Mei Youche gave a smug high-five!
After a while, the Rayong producer, who gradually realized the environment he was in, gave two unscrupulous old friends a fierce look, then took out a few tissues and wiped them up casually.
Then after throwing a beautiful parabola of the paper towel and falling into a paper basket by the sofa, he said to Zhang Yingxia: "It's so early!"
"Hmm, Boss Rayong, do you remember that you came to me?"
"Remember!" Rayong nodded.
Now it was Li Mijie's turn and Mei Youche to be shocked: "This product is actually not broken? It seems that I left a hand last night!"
"Okay, don't guess the two of you!" As if knowing what Li Mijie and Mei Youche were thinking, Luo Yong waved his hand and said with an unfathomable look: "Wash your face, let's start talking about work later!"
Li Mijie and Mei Youche glanced at each other, instinctively feeling that there must be something strange in this, but they couldn't find any definite evidence at the moment, so the two tacitly didn't speak. To Rayong's words, be kind as flowing. They each found toiletries to wash their faces.
Wait for the two to walk away. Rayong slipped through the bottles on the ground, carefully opened several half-opened bottles of wine, kept sniffing with his nose, and finally seemed to find a bottle that tasted good.
Just raise your head and drink it all.
Zhang Yingxia was dumbfounded: Mom, in the morning, do you need to be so heroic?
This guy is so fierce with himself, no wonder Li Mijie and Mei Youche were poured into the same way as the new employees in the company's orientation dinner.
If these people also pull themselves to drink after talking about work tonight, should they agree, or should they slip away as soon as possible?
When countless thoughts were turning in Zhang Yingxia's mind.
Rayong had already drunk the last bit of wine in the bottle.
Seeing that the producer wiped his mouth, he picked up an open half-bottle of wine, poured a little into the bottle that had been emptied by him, and then shook it. While saying proudly: I drank all this last bottle, see how you find fault with me! Fight with me, you two drive all day, far behind.
Zhang Yingxia seemed to understand something. High wine bottled with low alcohol and then—
I feel that the admiration in my heart for Rayong, a warrior who 'drank on the battlefield', is collapsing.
Mom, you're a producer, drinking with the two hosts you work with, and you still make low-alcohol alcohol to fool people?
And now you are in front of me, coming to such a wave of corpse destruction operations, are you preparing to test whether I will go to the whistleblower?
What are you really afraid of?
Seeing that Luo Yong seemed to think of some meaning, he turned his face sideways and looked at Zhang Yingxia deeply: "Brother Zhang shouldn't have the taste to do something that only junior elementary school students can do like 'making small reports', right?"
I'll go, big brother, you're rising to the height of morality again, and you're making it clear that this isn't something adults should do. As a married man, how else can I answer?
Zhang Yingxia nodded busily: "Boss Luo, don't worry, I ......"
didn't wait for Zhang Yingxia to finish speaking, he interrupted Zhang Yingxia's promise, patted Zhang Yingxia's shoulder and said, "Well, I can still trust Brother Yingxia's character!"
There are only three words left in Zhang Yingxia's heart: Brother Wuen!
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