Chapter 118: Victory in the First Battle
Xiao Huan still felt a little up and down in his heart, "Will this drama really succeed?" β
"Do your best first, and then talk about later. You have to believe in Director Kong and believe in Teacher Gao. Also trust your partner. β
The door opened, and Xinyu nodded to Pan Jing, who was anxiously waiting outside the door, and Pan Jing was overjoyed.
"Manager Liang, it's really a real person who doesn't show up."
"Sister Jing go in first, I'm going to go to Wang Ruisi's place now, I'll have a banquet at noon, and then we will have a good chat."
"Okay, you're busy first."
Zhou Xie heard Pan Jing unconsciously use the honorific title for Liang Xinyu, and he didn't feel good in his heart.
Since the preparation of this drama, Zhou Xie and Pan Jing's team have been in contact for more than half a year, and it is not as good as Liang Xinyu's short hour.
It seems that he still underestimated her after all.
Xinyu persuaded the male protagonist, and kept persuading the heroine Wang Ruisi. First of all, it was a good word, and Xiao Huan had promised to cooperate well in the future. But Wang Ruisi's team didn't believe it.
How difficult Xiao Huan is, who in the circle doesn't know? As soon as you came, you said that it was done, who are you?
"Anyway, with him without me, with me without him, you can do it yourself."
As the saying goes, the opposite sex repels each other, Wang Ruisi saw that this Manager Liang was young, and he first felt a little contempt in his heart, and his speech was also yin and yang. Although Wang Ruisi's agent Huang Wei is passable on the face, his tone is not very polite.
"Manager Liang, it's not that we don't cooperate, we're going to be crazy if we do this at both ends in the past three days. What a sin. β
After speaking, he was in a posture of sending off guests.
Xinyu didn't get used to them, and said without changing her face:
"When I arrived, I learned about the filming situation with Director Kong and Mr. Gao for the first time, although Xiao Huan had opinions on the script, but his performance in performance was remarkable. Again, he is right about things and not about people, and it is normal and understandable to have different voices in artistic creation. Bring it up and communicate together. Although the method is excessive, the starting point is good. But in any case, it is absolutely not advisable to boycott the show, and he also realized his mistake. But the truth is that he has slowed down the overall shooting schedule, so he also has to bear the corresponding responsibility. I'll talk to her agent about how to do it.
I understand what you mean. Xiao Huan was jointly decided by the investors, and it is impossible to replace it, if the two of you insist on going their own way, then issue a formal email, and I can take your opinions and discuss with everyone who to replace you. They are all artists, and if you want to come to your boss, you shouldn't have much opinion. β
Wang Ruisi has been smooth sailing under Sinan's support over the years, although Xu Xinyue has stolen the limelight in recent years, but on the bright side, she is still the head of the crowd, where has she ever received this kind of anger?
"You have a kind of repeating what you just said!"
Huang Wei
He blushed and said, "Oh Ruisi, Manager Liang is new to the city, and he doesn't know the rules, don't worry about her, it seems that we are stingy." Turning his scalp and smiling, he said to Xinyu: "Manager Liang, what you just said, we also understood, didn't you say that we would eat together at noon and discuss?" We're going to do it. β
Xinyu didn't want this project to go wrong again, so she simply made a heavy hand and said: "Okay, then I'll wait for good news." Mr. Huang is an understanding person, and Miss Wang accepted the grievances, and everyone saw it. I have a scale in my heart. The entertainment industry says that it is not big, it is not small, Galaxy and Wanzhong have cooperated for many years, and they have been working together happily, and there are occasional differences, but they are also harmonious, each taking a step back, and striving for a win-win situation. Besides, maybe one day the galaxy and the crowd will become a family. Anything can happen. You say yes, right? β
Huang Wei remembered the different opinions on the market, and he also had a plan in his heart.
"Oh, Manager Liang, look at what you said, who wants to lose if you can win. You have a lot of adults, we are dizzy by Xiao Huan, and we are worried that he will have another moth in the future. We don't have much time left, and I'm in a hurry. β
"Mr. Huang can rest assured that I will pay attention to this project throughout the whole process. Make sure you can do your job and shoot in an orderly manner. As for the schedule. Everything is done according to the contract. It's just that in this schedule, I hope that Miss Wang can temporarily put aside the filming of "Snow Shadow" and "Beauty Without Tears", and concentrate on finishing the filming of "Twelve Young Detectives". β
Wang Ruisi and Huang Wei saw that she had debunked their drama, and their faces were a little unnatural.
Although rolling the drama is not a breach of contract, it is difficult to guarantee that it will make people have the idea of inattentiveness and disobedience.
Wang Ruisi's acting skills have always been criticized, and if this kind of news comes out again, it will be even more difficult to get a good role in the future.
Xinyu saw that the beating worked, said goodbye and left, and went to communicate with the director and screenwriter.
Screenwriter Gao chatted with Xinyu and found that she was very familiar with her script, and she was overjoyed. There is a feeling of being a confidant with wine.
Xinyu saw that the atmosphere was just right, struck while the iron was hot, and called Xiao Huan over.
"Xiao Huan, didn't you say that you have something to say to Teacher Gao?"
Xiao Huan understood Xinyu's intentions, and sincerely stood up and apologized to Director Kong and Screenwriter Gao.
"Today, I want to apologize to Director Kong and Mr. Gao. After talking with Manager Liang, I re-read the script and had new feelings. Mr. Gao really wrote very well, but it was because I was not deep enough about the character to say such things, and I have deeply realized my own shortcomings. Teacher Gao, it's a pity that there is no wine ...... here."
"It's okay, it's okay, this is a collision between creative concepts, and I also have something I don't do well."
"No, no, it's that I didn't respect your creation enough, and I will definitely correct it in the future."
Xiao Huan's words were so high that the screenwriter was about to cry. The profession of screenwriting is generally not in China
Not to mention being taken seriously, he is still despised by others, he is used to it, and suddenly the male number one in the play apologizes to him so sincerely, and his heart is very touched.
"I can prepare wine for lunch, and I have to turn on the camera to shoot after eating." Xinyu teased.
Director Kong saw the suspicion between Xiao Huan and his old friend, and laughed heartily: "Yes, Manager Liang is right, I think we will be able to shoot smoothly in the future!" β
So the four of them sat around and talked about the script. Beware of the rain reciting some of these highlight clips, and a sense of heroism welled up in the screenwriter's heart. It's like a chef's carefully cooked dishes meet a gourmet, and the true meaning of this is indescribable.
After Xiao Huan was surprised, he was even more ashamed. Looking at all kinds of allusions, it is easy to come to the exit, and the heart of the splendid article is the rain, and I realize that I still have a lot of shortcomings. I secretly made up my mind that I needed to work harder.
At lunchtime, Wang Ruisi was beaten by Xinyu, and her heart was not happy, Huang Wei said that she dragged her feet to the banquet hall, and their team was the last to arrive.
As soon as they entered the banquet hall, the situation inside also made them all dumbfounded. There was a lot of trouble in the morning, Xiao Huan and the chief screenwriter Gao Xilin, who were pointing their noses and scolding, were sitting in adjacent seats at this time and didn't know what they were talking about.
Liang Xinyu, the Kong director, was talking in a low voice on the side.
"What's going on? Have you taken the wrong medicine and changed sex? β
Huang Wei muttered.
Director Kong looked up and saw Wang Ruisi, got up and warmly beckoned them to go over and do it. Relieved of their embarrassment.
Xinyu also smiled and nodded to them. I am satisfied with their knowledge of the current affairs.
Zhou Xie took the teapot in the little assistant's hand, the battle flag basketball, and diligently poured tea for Xinyu.
He really obeyed her.
After all these twists and turns, the afternoon shooting went very smoothly. Xiao Huan finished the four-minute emotional scene with deep affection, and when he watched the playback, he really felt that the texture of his performance was obviously different from before.
Director Kong gave a thumbs up and couldn't stop praising it: "I will ask the editor to cut this into the promotional video, the two of them acted really well." β
Xinyu saw that everything was going well and said goodbye to everyone.
The most reluctant thing turned out to be Director Kong.
"When are you coming back to visit?"
And they all pricked up their ears and listened. Xiao Huan's eyes were even more eager.
Xinyu, who became the focus of everyone's attention, smiled: "Try to come over next Monday." When the time comes, I'll bring you something to eat. β
On the way back, Xinyu just quietly looked at the scenery galloping away outside the car window in a daze.
When her eyes skimmed over a car and a road, her heart slammedβ
That road is the road to the Zhang family's mansion. Who was sitting in that car?
Could it be him?
He said he would stay in the United States for at least seven years, and this year is exactly seventh.
The Milky Way's van whizzed by, the road and the car blurring.
Zhou Xie saw that her face was pale, her fingers trembled, and asked with concern, "Team leader, are you okay?" Is there something uncomfortable? Motion sickness? β
The little assistant neatly took out the motion sickness medicine and handed it over with mineral water.
Xinyu waved his hand.
"No need. By the way, Dongqin, you did well this time, and when you go back, I will tell your supervisor Wendy that this quarter's assessment will not be bad. β
"Thank you, Director Liang, no, is it Manager Liang, or should I call it the team leader? Oops, I don't even know what to call it. β
"In the company, it's called the team leader, and it's called the manager outside."
"Thank you, Brother Xie, for your advice."
The little assistant Shi Dongqin is the new secretary of the secretariat, Xinyu was temporarily seconded, and he had to return it when he returned to the company.
Spacious Mercedes vans gallop down wide, flat asphalt roads. Zhang Ang, who was sitting in the back seat, was closing the closing ceremony to recuperate.
Not long after, the driver Shen Li woke him up softly:
"Young Master Ang, the mansion has arrived."
The July evening sun was still dazzling, and the heat quickly enveloped him.
He gave him a suit and tie, and handed his coat and document bag to the servant who stepped forward, and a slender boy of eleven or twelve years old ran towards him.
"Brother!"
Sister Peng chased after him worriedly, "Young Master Sheng, run slowly, be careful and fall down again!" β
Zhang Ang smiled and opened his arms to meet the little boy's reckless embrace. A handful carried him on his shoulders. The excited cries of the little boy wafted in the air in the setting sun, and the two stacked figures were stretched together.
"Why is it so light?" Zhang Ang frowned. Put your brother down.
"Young Master Sheng often doesn't eat well." Sister Peng took the opportunity to make a small report.
"Where? I'm growing now, and my height averages my weight. Isn't it the same with Ah Cong? β
Shen Cong, who was named, smiled embarrassedly. He wears a pair of large black-rimmed glasses, probably because he is more involved in outdoor sports, and like Zhang Sheng, his skin is tanned.
"Brother, you can stay for a few days this time......"
"Two or three days......"
Zhang Sheng took his brother's strong arm and asked this and that, and Zhang Ang answered them one by one patiently.
(End of chapter)
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