April 9th.

Gu Xue went to Ai Hashimoto's agency to meet with the producer of the film plan.

At the same time.

The director of the original film project, Jiro Nakamori, is on the phone with the director of photography who he has known for a long time and has collaborated with many times.

"Director Jiro Nakamori, it's not that I don't want to! But the problem is that I've already taken the job, and if you had called earlier, it would have been fine, but now that the project has been restarted, I really can't help it. ”

On the other end of the phone, the director of photography named Ono Daikuan said helplessly.

He didn't expect that with a good film project, the director would say that he would leave his job.

will also contact himself suddenly after leaving the company, and let him take the team to the new crew......

You were the one who invited me to join the crew at the beginning, and now you are the one who invites me to change jobs.

What is this?

"So the film has found a new director? Who is it? ”

Jiro Nakamori frowned when he heard Ono Daikuan's words.

Generally, well-known directors of photography have their own teams, and directors generally choose fixed directors of photography and teamwork, after all, they are familiar and do not need to be re-run-in.

Another reason is that a good camera team can actually increase the actors' confidence in the film.

Ono is a well-known director of photography, his team is very good, and Jiro Nakamori has worked with him many times, and they are all very pleasant.

This time he found Sanben Dakuan, and he thought that the other party would immediately agree to his invitation, but unexpectedly, the other party refused, because the original film project was restarted.

Is this a shot in the foot?

"I did find it, but you shouldn't know it, I heard that he is very young, only in his twenties, and he came across to direct, it's just nonsense." Ono Dakuan's tone on the other end of the phone was a little helpless, and at the same time mixed with a little dissatisfaction.

"Then why don't you talk about it?"

Jiro Nakamori heard the dissatisfaction in his tone, and began to persuade again: "That kind of script is a waste of your talent. ”

"It's an exaggeration to waste talent or something...... In addition, the script has been changed. ”

"Changed?"

"Yes, the script has been changed, and the young supervisor entered the group with the script." Ono Dakuan explained, "As for my side, I really can't help it, Director Jiro Nakamori, I'm different from you, you know, filming was going to start at that time, I had already signed an employment contract, how could I leave." ”

Jiro Nakamori: "......"

"If you're really insisting, maybe you can talk to them?" Hearing Nakamori Jiro's silence, Ono Daikuan thought about it and made a suggestion.

Jiro Nakamori was silent for a moment and replied, "...... Okay, I'll ask. ”

"Then I'll wait for your news." Ono replied.

Then, he hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Jiro Nakamori looked at his phone and fell into deep thought.

The main reason why he will terminate the contract this time is indeed because of the script, and the secondary reason is because of the idol of Ai Hashimoto.

He didn't think the film could turn decay into magic in his own hands, so when he realized that he was powerless to change the status quo and a more attractive job came to him, he immediately offered to terminate the contract.

Of course, such a reason can't be said, and it is unreasonable to terminate the contract with such a reason, so he grabbed the fact that Hashimoto Aiyi stayed up late and was not dedicated, occupied the righteousness, and forcibly terminated the contract.

But his move can offend the agency behind Ai Hashimoto and his old friend.

After all, his daughter is blamed, and no matter how good her temper is, she will explode.

Do you want to contact the other party to fish out the director of photography that you have been working with for a long time?

Jiro Nakamori is thinking about this.

He thought about it for a long time.

I finally made up my mind to talk to my old friend.

Of course, he didn't call directly, but planned to send a message to his old friend to probe the wind before talking.

Open the communication software.

Jiro Nakamori found a contact named Hashimoto Tsuna.

I am going to send a clockwork message past.

But before he could send a message, a message from the other side came.

The other party sent me an attachment.

[Script: "Love Letter"]

Jiro Nakamori let go of the voice button, looked at the attachment, and frowned.

What do you mean?

Send a script and want me to redirect?

It's late!

How many times have I said it before!

If the script doesn't work, you have to change it, you have been a fart, and now you want to keep it?

Jiro Nakamori tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to squirt on the other side, but thought that he still had to ask the other party, so he held back.

He clicked on the script sent by the other party, intending to read it casually.

It's a great topic and an opening statement.

It was sent by the other party, so I didn't waste it.

Find some small questions, ask them, and then politely decline the invitation from the other side, and then bring up the matter of director of photography Ono Daikuan.

Perfect.

Everything is in the calculation.

Jiro Nakamori smiled slightly, and then looked down at the script called "Love Letter".

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He watched it for more than ten minutes......

When Jiro Nakamori raised his head again, his expression was a little dazed.

He slid the script back to the first page, glanced at the scriptwriter's name, took a deep breath, and bowed his head again.

This time, his expression was much more serious.

Almost twenty minutes later.

Jiro Nakamori forgot everything except turning the page, what he was going to do next, what he wanted to say to Hashimoto Tsumoto, and Ono Daikuan's matter, he forgot everything.

After about half an hour had passed, Jiro Nakamori saw the last page of the script, like everyone who had read it.

He froze, and his eyes reddened.

For this story, his specific feelings are actually deeper than that of Ms. Endo and Hashimoto.

Because he's the director.

Jiro Nakamori, looking at the last page of the script, for a long time.

When he finally recovered, he took a deep breath and immediately dialed Hashimoto's permanent phone.

The call was quickly connected.

But Jiro Nakamori didn't say anything about the director of photography, nor did he pick on it, but said very seriously: "Hashimoto, I promised you, please let me go back to direct this movie, please let me come!" ”

The executive manager of Hashimoto on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little puzzled: "What? ”

Jiro Nakamori said: "I was moved by the script of "Love Letter", and the last time it happened, it was my problem......

"Ah, you say love letters."

On the other end of the phone, Tsuro Hashimoto interrupted Jiro Nakamori in a very exaggerated voice, and continued: "I'm sorry, we don't shoot this, the movie already has a director, I'll just send it to you." ”

Jiro Nakamori: "......!?" ”

……

The other side.

Ai Hashimoto's agency.

Gu Xue looked at the sudden start to speak in an aria, looking like Hashimoto executive and Hashimoto's father, Hashimoto Aiyi's father, with a question mark on the end.

This time, she didn't plan to visit this Hashimoto executive at all, but this Hashimoto executive had to see her, she thought something was wrong, but when she ran over to take a look, she found that it was a trivial matter, and the other party wanted to send the script of "Love Letter" to a friend to read......

This is not a big deal, Gu Xue didn't think much about it, and quickly agreed.

And then it turned out like this.

The executive manager of Hashimoto suddenly received a phone call, showed an expression of underwhelming, and began to be yin and yang.

And where Gu Xue stood, he could faintly hear that the person who was talking to Hashimoto was roaring.

It seems to be asking who wrote the script.

But Managing Director Hashimoto had already hung up the phone.

"Hashimoto Chief, you're ......"

"Gu Xue supervised."

Executive Hashimoto, who hung up the phone, looked at Gu Xue with a kind smile.

"You are really my lucky star, the movie will be handed over to you, I don't worry!"

Gu Xue: "??? ”

What......

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