Chapter 360: Tang Wei (I)
Chu Qinghua took three days to complete the application materials and sent them to the Film Bureau by himself, but this time he didn't see Wu Ke, and only handed them to a small cadre, and then he was told to go back and wait for news.
Just wait, it's rare for him to come back, and he's not in a hurry to leave anyway.
Fan Xiaoye has flown to Spain to take a photo, it is said that the blue sea and blue sky, exotic customs, and an ancient city full of Yanmar. And said that no one here knows him, and he is happy to go shopping all day long, eating and eating and eating by the way.
Well, this stupid daughter-in-law is not very famous and excited.
Since the proprietress has gone abroad, he has to take responsibility and use a few days to sort out the assets of the two. These things are all being done by the girl, and it is the first time he has systematically checked them, and he was startled.
first opened a restaurant, and unconsciously opened to four, all of which belong to Liangweiye Catering Company, and the general manager is Huang Ying. A Shandong cuisine, a Sichuan cuisine, a Yunnan cuisine, and a Hunan cuisine, with different tastes, are all very popular, and the customers are full every day.
When I first opened my first one, I only thought about investing in a side hustle, and I didn't think about how much money I made. But as the two masters become more and more awesome, their business is becoming more and more prosperous, and according to the current income, they can earn at least a few million every year.
handed over the company to Huang Ying to take care of, and the two of them were also very relieved, this girl was meticulous in her work, flexible, and her temperament was more polished, full of elite style.
And she finally moved out of Old Man Cheng's house and bought a two-bedroom apartment, but she was not lonely, Cheng Ying often went over to eat and sleep with girls.
Chu Qing sometimes thinks about it, uh, these two girls seem to be too close, and they always feel very hilarious.
As for the studio, the operation is still very stable, and the small copywriter was transferred to the catering company, and there are nine people left.
The commercial executive's name is Yang Fan, and he is very experienced. Specialized in domestic negotiation and development. Cheng Ying's work will slowly shift to brokerage and abroad, after all, Europe is his main market.
Not only that, but he also wants to recruit two more foreign language talents, led by Miss Cheng, to form an overseas team.
There's no way, it's really a lack of people, like Ning Hao and Diao Yinan, who will go to the film festival in two months. Chu Qing can't always accompany him, he has to be tired to death, but he can't let them go by himself. It's too unsophisticated, so you need a helper.
In addition to these, Yang Fan also mentioned a construction yƬ, saying that with the scale of the studio, it is completely possible to sign a few newcomers. Because the connections of the two bosses are so terrifying, that there are too many resources, there is a large stack of dramas just to push away.
If you sign someone, one is to expand your influence, and the other is to draw some commissions. It is also counted as an income.
Hey, Chu Qing thought it was pretty good, so he called everyone to hold two meetings, and discussed it with Fan Xiaoye. The proposal was passed.
As for the corresponding candidate, he pondered and pondered, and felt that Wang Baoqiang was more suitable.
It is said that after the kid finished filming "Blind Well", he has always adhered to the style of passer-by. Running around in various crews. Of course, he used to be a trick, but now he has added a little seniority. I can mix in some small characters with lines.
However, what he misses and appreciates the most is always Li Yang and Chu Qing, who are regarded as the Bole and mentors of his acting career.
Now that the boss is looking for him, he immediately agreed without saying a word, and he was so happy that he was upset. Chu Qing was embarrassed, and he never contacted his family.
Both parties didn't know much about the artist's agency contract, so they asked Wang Jinghua to get one, with a time limit of five years.
As a result, the studio has its first artist, which is very casual.
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Night, drizzle.
In an alley near the Chinese opera, the street lamps are dim, with lingering rain.
Tang Wei rode a bicycle, turned into the alley quickly, walked more than ten meters, and stopped outside a courtyard. She took out the key, opened the iron door, and then struggled to move the bicycle.
The threshold was quite high, the car was heavy, and her body was so tight that she barely passed halfway.
"Whew!"
She slowed down, took a breath, and then lifted her arm up.
"Boom!"
"Whoa!"
The rear wheel was over, but the soles of the feet slipped out, and even the people and the car slid forward in a daze, and fell to the ground. Thanks to her timely turn, she didn't hit the handlebars.
"! What are you doing on the big night? ā
Xu was too loud, and some residents in the courtyard pushed open the window and scolded.
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Tang Wei pursed his lips, stood up silently, and lightly pushed the cart into the hospital.
It's all bungalows, very old, not to mention any decoration. The light was dim and dull on the gray and white walls, as well as an iron bed and simple tables and chairs.
She changed her loafers and couldn't help but look at herself, the side of the T-shirt was all black and full of mud, and the jeans were fine, only a small strip of her legs.
You don't need to look at your face, you must be drenched like a crazy woman.
"Heh......"
Tang Wei suddenly felt funny, took off his clothes in three or two, threw it in the big basin casually, sprinkled a small half bag of laundry detergent, and then soaked it in water. After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, I dragged the small mazaar and washboard and began to wash clothes.
She is only wearing underwear, her upper body is thin, her thighs are slender, her calf muscles are very developed, and her lines appear very stiff. The skin is not white, slightly rough, but it fluctuates under the lamp with a strange youthful energy, just like the wind and dew before the morning.
She rubbed it for a long time, wrung out the water over and over again, and hung it on the long rope in the house. After doing this, I felt tired, looked at the basin of dirty water and smiled bitterly, I really didn't have the strength to fall.
She even said that she didn't bother to wash her hair, and just wiped it with a towel, and then fell on the bed, making a creaking sound.
Chinese opera is during the summer vacation, but the students of art schools are different, they rarely go home, but take advantage of the holidays to run around the group, hoping to get the opportunity to perform.
Tang Wei was like this, rented a short-term rental house nearby, and rode the broken bicycle to run more than a dozen crews, all of which were passed.
She failed to pass the acting department for three years, and finally changed to the directing department to be admitted. So she knows that she is not beautiful, has no advantage, and works harder than others.
But such a result is unwilling and aggrieved after all.
Especially today, it seems that all the bad luck is concentrated on her, which makes the love more and more broken.
"Woo...... Woo......"
Tang Wei leaned on the pillow, covered his face with the quilt, and couldn't help crying.
The rain outside was non-stop, crackling and banging on the glass windows, and in the midst of the noise, suddenly there was a burst of incongruous electronic sounds.
"Jingle bell!"
"Jingle bell!"
Tang Wei was stunned, as if his mobile phone was ringing, he quickly lifted the quilt and flipped from under a pile of things on the bed to the phone.
"Hey, Mr. Hao?"
"Ah yes, I'm in the capital, I haven't come home."
"I'm free, I'm free, the day after tomorrow, right? Well, I'll go! (To be continued......) R1292