Although Chenyang doesn't know the rules of the entertainment industry very well, even a fool can see it now, Zhang Zhijia unilaterally announced that he would not cooperate, which paralyzed the "Years of Burning Passion" project, so that he had to hire a director urgently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the phone, Chenyang called Hu Zhixue.

Passed.

"Hey, Xiao Chen. ”

Although it was already past ten o'clock, Hu Zhixue didn't look like he was off work at all, the surrounding environment was very noisy, and the voices of the employees behind him could be vaguely heard.

"How's it going?"

"No one answered. ”

"Where's Director Wang?"

"No one either. ”

"Where's Director Zhang?"

"No one. ”

"It's over, shouldn't the directors of the entire entertainment industry take it. ”

Listening to these voices from the phone, Chenyang suddenly regretted a little, if he had restrained himself a little this morning and pretended to be deaf and dumb, then he would not have brought so much trouble to the entire Imperial Capital Media Company now.

But while regretting it, Chenyang was full of gratitude to Hu Zhixue in his heart.

Zhang Zhijia's video was at four o'clock this afternoon, but the advertisement for recruiting a director was at six o'clock, as you can imagine, the whole company was confused at that time.

In this case, the company can actually terminate the contract with him and even ask him to compensate for liquidated damages, but Imperial Capital Film and Television did not do this, and no one even told him about this situation.

Why?

Could it be that he wrote well?

Or is he domineering and suppressing the audience?

He likes to scare people, but he is not so bad that he can't recognize himself.

As long as you think about it, you can understand that the reason why Imperial Capital Film and Television Company did not let itself pay liquidated damages is that someone has done a lot of maneuvering in it.

And this circumstantial person, except for Hu Zhixue, will never come from anyone else, because he is not familiar with them, and there is no intersection at all.

With a little heaviness in his heart, Chenyang said, "Teacher Hu, I ......"

Hu Zhixue interrupted Chenyang's words and said seriously, "Don't say anything Xiao Chen, you can write your script well, don't think too much about this matter, I, Hu Zhixue, have been in this industry for so many years, and I have never seen such a dishonest person, I don't believe it, and the entire entertainment industry can't find a director to take over." ”

Chenyang smiled bitterly, "Mr. Hu, can you tell me what's going on? Why did Director Zhang suddenly announce that he would not cooperate? Is it because I am a screenwriter?"

Hu Zhixue said angrily, "It's nothing, don't think about it, what he told us is a schedule conflict, and we will come to the company tomorrow to talk about the specific matter." ”

Holding the phone, Chenyang's heart was heavy, and he was silent for a few seconds before he spoke, "Okay, then I'll go to the company tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay, then let's do it first, and we'll talk about it then. ”

"Teacher Hu. ”

"Huh?"

"Thank you!"

Hu Zhixue smiled heartily and said, "If you kid want to thank me, a fluttering sentence is not good, I can tell you the truth, in order to keep your project, I have offended many people from the inside out, if you kid don't give me some amazing works, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." ”

Chenyang smiled, "Cheng! With your words, I have to give you a long face even if I try my best." ”

The phone hung up.

Chenyang lay on the bed but couldn't sleep anymore.

In all fairness, the intersection between him and Hu Zhixue is very shallow, and it can even be said that there is no interest in it.

But Hu Zhixue gave him too much help, and when he was in Xiangyang, Hu Zhixue affirmed him in public for the first time as a golden pen, and later encouraged him to leave and fight for his own broader world.

When he was unemployed, he was recommended to other newspapers, and now, in the face of such a large investment, even if he has not seen any works, he still believes in him.

This kindness is too heavy!

It was so heavy that he didn't know how to reciprocate.

Sitting up and smoking a cigarette, Chenyang no longer felt sleepy.

He doesn't like to stay up late to write, because it is not good for his health and will also affect the quality of the next day's work, so even if he is busy with tasks, he will lie in bed at 11 o'clock on time to rest.

But now, Chenyang did not hesitate to get out of bed and turn on the computer......

The night was dark.

The room was quiet.

Chenyang sat in front of the computer, engrossed in typing on the keyboard.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours.

Four hours.

Five hours.

The sky gradually changed from dark to gray-black, then gray-black to blue-gray, and finally, light came through the gray sky, white descended, and the orange street lamps were like stars falling on the ground.

Chenyang didn't stop, he continued to write.

Episode 7.

Episode 8.

Episode 9.

Episode 10.

……

Wen Xia walked in, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand, "Didn't sleep?"

"Hmm. ”

"How many more?"

"Three thousand five, I'll go out later. ”

"Drink the milk. ”

"Let it go. ”

Wen Xia didn't force it, and poured out the ashtray next to him, "When are you going to go out?"

"Seven o'clock. ”

"There's still half an hour, are you done?"

"Make-do. ”

"Then I'll bring you breakfast. ”

"No need, just leave it at that, I'll go out to eat later." ”

"Okay, then I'll show you the time, and I'll call you when the time comes. ”

"Hmm. ”

Neither of them spoke.

Chenyang is still concentrating on sitting in front of the computer to code words, the whole room only the sound of the keyboard and the buzz from the computer radiator, except for Wen Xia, who is sitting on the bed behind him and playing with his mobile phone, all of them have not changed.

But I don't know why, obviously the two of them don't have any communication, but this feeling is more comfortable than last night, as if the atmosphere of the whole room has become much warmer because of the arrival of Wen Xia.

Shaking his head, Chenyang shook off the messy thoughts in his mind and forcibly pulled his attention back.

Five points.

Very.

Fifteen points.

Three thousand words in half an hour, it's definitely a test.

His hand speed has now completely turned into a snail crawl, but fortunately, he arrived in the fifteenth episode yesterday, and now this sixteenth episode does not have to be written today.

Writing slowly for half an hour, it was almost 7:50, and Wen Xia didn't need to open his mouth, Chenyang saved the document and turned off the computer.

Wen Xia stood up, "Where are you going to go in a while?"

Chenyang put the computer in his bag, "Imperial Capital Media, what about you, are you going to prepare to play or ...... today?"

Wen Xia smiled, "I'll go with you, if it's early, let's go to Nanluoguxiang, if there is no time, then I'll come back and book a ticket, I'll go to play alone." ”

"Are you leaving? When are you going to work?"

"The day after tomorrow. ”

Chenyang looked at Wen Xia in front of him fixedly, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll try to end the matter as soon as possible, and then let's go shopping." ”

This is Wen Xia's last day in the imperial capital, and it is also the only wish she has made in the past few days, no matter what, he has to do it!