Chapter 8 Producers

In fact, Leila didn't mean to replace her, firstly, she did not have anyone on hand who was familiar with the company and available, and secondly, she did not need the secretary to do anything great, just be able to deal with the small things for her. As for the third ......

That's pretty Demi. Blonde and blue-eyed, with a fiery body, there is nothing else that annoys Leila except that her brain may not be very flexible. And no one likes to put an ugly monster dangling in front of them, right?

But these are the things that Leila won't tell her, and the right amount of tension is a prerequisite for maintaining a productive work.

Before the elevator door closed, Demi, embarrassed, finally picked up the papers and chased after her.

"Once the budget was made, I had the set designer and prop master get everything I needed. Leila continued the conversation: "Who else in the company has been a producer?"

Demi shook her head: "It used to be a producer made by Mr. Reynolds. ”

"It's always him?"

"Yes. After Demi finished speaking, she thought about it and shook her head: "It is said that there was another Mr. Cooper who used to be a partner in this company, but then sold his shares in the company and left. ”

"Cooper?" Lyra froze. She didn't see another Mr. Cooper in the information, could it be that she forgot it when she was sorting it out?

Demi smiled flatteringly, "Yes, probably when the company was first founded. At that time, Mr. Reynolds and Mr. Cooper co-founded the company, and several well-paid films were made at that time. It was only then, not knowing what had happened, that Mr. Cooper left the company in a fit of rage. After that, the company belonged to Mr. Reynolds alone. ”

"I see. Leila nodded to indicate that she understood, but she was also curious: "How long have you been in the company?"

"It's been more than two years. Demi smiled awkwardly, "This is what Mr. Reynolds once told me when he was drunk." ”

Well, Layla could probably guess what Cheap Daddy was telling her, and she didn't want to hear about that person's affair.

The producer is a very important role. If the film process is like a moving bus, the audience is the tourists in the car, and the director is the driver.

The driver drives the car to a place with a beautiful scenery to see the charming scenery, and conversely, if he drives into a muddy ditch where there is nothing, the passenger can only see a large patch of mud.

The producer is responsible for building the car, spending money to build the car, finding the driver, and so on. In short, from finding the script to finding funds, from forming a crew to selling the finished film, everything needs him to co-ordinate.

Of course, there is also a kind of producer who doesn't need to care about anything but his name. They are generally investors in the film, not professional producers, and will not be in charge of the crew's affairs.

A good producer can keep everything in order, so that the director can shoot the film in a good environment. And a messy producer can spoil a good movie into an inhuman.

This was the case with the film that Leila made before she was reborn. The coal boss, who was willing to spend money and invest, took over the responsibilities of the producer, but the script was changed in a mess, and the actors were all his relatives and friends he found.

The most annoying thing is that he can spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a bottle of wine and play, but he has to deduct the salaries of the crew members for dozens or hundreds, which makes the crew she finally formed all passive and slacking off, and they only know how to fish in troubled waters.

So now that she has the conditions, she will never let that kind of thing happen to her again!

It doesn't matter if there is no producer, she can do it herself. Thinking about it carefully, she seems to have drilled the horns of the bull by herself, and the film that is ready to start filming is not particularly difficult, and there is not much money needed, and there is no shortage of manpower in the company. Why can't she take the responsibility of a producer on her shoulders?

Thinking of this, she seemed to have let go of a thousand pounds of burden, and her whole body became relaxed.

The main reason for being able to drill the horns is that she herself has not yet figured out what she has in front of her. Now she is no longer the scumbag director who is working hard for the word "ideal", but with billions of dollars behind her, supported by the grandfather of a newspaper tycoon and the mother of a fashion designer, she is a real celebrity.

Her situation is like a poor bastard who is suddenly hit on the head by tens of millions of lottery tickets, with no sense of reality at all, and she doesn't know how to spend her money.

"Demi, have you ever heard a story?"

"Huh?" the blonde secretary blinked, somehow suddenly turning to storytelling.

Leila didn't care about her reaction, and went on to say, "Once upon a time, there was a family who was very poor, and for them it was like a holiday to have a piece of fragrant bread. One day, they were given such a piece of bread, and when the family was happy, the children asked their parents, "What do they eat when the king is so rich?" The father thought about it and told him, "Of course they eat bread every day, and every day there is bread that cannot be eaten, and it is cut into all kinds of beautiful ways to eat." ”

"They laughed. "Miss Secretary felt that the new boss seemed to be telling a joke to herself, but this joke was just a joke...... But the boss is telling jokes, will she be angry if she doesn't laugh twice? Is she laughing too unnaturally?

Demi struggled again.

Leila glanced at her, looking at her "Should I laugh out loud or quietly, or not?" expression, and suddenly felt better.

Sure enough, what someone I knew before said made a lot of sense - when you are unhappy, you will make others unhappy, and you can be happy when you see others unhappy.

Going up to the top floor, Leila still uses her cheap dad's office. The last time I came to be in a daze about the inheritance I got, but now I look at it carefully and find that it really has the style of that Casanova-style love saint.

The lavish European-style furniture, each as if it had just been moved out of the Louvre, and the floor is covered with a hairy red carpet, so soft and fluffy that it feels like a sin to step on.

Demi looked cautiously at the new boss who was looking at the office, and asked with some trepidation, "If you feel that something is not suitable, we can replace it immediately." ”

"Put all the furniture away and bring it up with something more steady. I want my office to work quietly, not like a hotel. "The dΓ©cor is gorgeous and comfortable, and the sofa is so soft that I want to lie down. But is that still the atmosphere that an office needs? She's here to work, not to take a vacation!

Demi recorded her request, and seeing that she seemed to be very tired, she said without thinking: "There is also a lounge opened up next to it, if you are tired, you can go and rest." ”

"Really?" Leila was a little strange, she didn't think that cheap dad would be a person who worked in the office. Sure enough, within ten seconds of pushing the door open, the corners of her eyes twitched and she closed the door again.

"Have someone throw away all your stuff and replace it with furniture that you can use to rest in a normal way!"

Demi nodded hurriedly in a panic: "Yes, Miss Moran." ”

In fact, after she finished speaking, she regretted it so much that she wanted to bury herself in the ground, could she still not know what was inside?