Ling Cheng can't just be described as 'famous', not only the successor of a certain group, but also the leader of the entertainment industry, and it is not an exaggeration to put all the high-end characters on him.

As soon as Ling Cheng came, the atmosphere changed suddenly, and it was as cold as if it had fallen into ice and snow, which shocked everyone.

After a deathly silence, the meeting resumed.

Ling Cheng sat in the first place, and screenwriter Mu Chu sat in the bottom position.

Ling Chengyu's indifferent and solemn eyes swept over the people, and his tone went straight to the throat, "Anyone who doesn't show up today will be terminated." ”

"Coax!"

The audience fried the pot.

Ling Cheng didn't speak, let the protest continue, he only picked the script on the table with his slender fingers, the faint voice was like the momentum of a broken bamboo, and the people present who wanted to continue struggling to speak immediately stopped talking.

In the quiet room, pins could be heard, and the breathing of countless struggles was particularly tight.

Ling Cheng only swept his gaze over everyone, and dropped two stern words, "Terminate the contract!" ”

By the time everyone reacted, Ling Cheng had already left the studio, leaving a group of staff members struggling and screaming.

Passing by Mu Chu's side, Ling Cheng's footsteps paused slightly, "Mu Bian, come with me." ”

Mu Chu nodded, glanced back at the complaining workers, and left without looking back.

Ling Cheng walked in the forefront, followed by a group of his little assistants, three or five in front and back, male and female, all of whom were not very old.

Ling Cheng said all the way, "How many people didn't show up. ”

The male assistant in yellow said, "Seventeen, and one is on the way." ”

"Termination." Ling Cheng was categorical.

"Yes. Liquidated damages......" the assistant asked.

"By the contract." Ling Cheng's voice was like cold frost.

The footsteps were hurried, and Mu Chu was a little struggling to follow, and a group of people led by Ling Cheng stopped for a moment when they arrived at the door.

Ling Cheng stopped, turned around and glanced at Mu Chu behind the crowd, and pulled out a yellow umbrella at the door, "Take it, I'll wait for you on the third floor, bring your revised script." ”

Mu Chuleng remembered for a moment before he remembered to take the umbrella he handed over, stiffened his neck and nodded, "Oh, oh, okay, Producer Ling...... I'll go over it. ”

The little assistant was not afraid of the heavy rain outside, and followed Ling Cheng with a wide black umbrella, describing the start of work today in pieces along the way, even if the rain was loud, it could not hide the nervousness and anxiety of a group of people.

The crowd left, and the atmosphere plummeted.

Mu Chuti's breath in his heart did not ease.

This Ling Cheng is really- terrifying!

It is rumored that Ling Cheng is domineering and domineering, and his methods are vicious, and he is a cold-faced 'killer' who never talks about emotion in the industry.

Whoever does things under him will lose half his life if he doesn't regress his skin.

Mu Chu really didn't expect that he would cooperate with such a living Hades this time.

Obviously, I was also frightened by the posture just now.

When Mu Chu took the script and entered the small office building, he stepped on the stone steps on the third floor, and a man from a room on the third floor scolded, "Don't think that they can do whatever they want in the crew." ”

The voice did not stop, the cold sound became heavier, and Mu Chu, who was startled, also felt chills for a while.

"I'm not welcome unprofessional actors here. Termination! There are seventeen in total, and one cannot be left. ”

"Whew!" Mu Chu, who was across the corridor, took a deep breath.

Mu Chu waited for a while before knocking on the office door, "Knock knock", a very soft voice, and the sound of talking in the room stopped.

Then, a cold man whispered, "Come in." ”