Chapter 046: Suffered
In the past few years, this kind of thing has not been broken a lot, but they are all traffic stars and assistants or some actresses.
There's no such thing as a big director.
This......
Suffered.
The assistants are going crazy.
Just when everyone was worried, Ling Cheng appeared.
Mu Chu also appeared.
Both looked tired.
It looks like I haven't slept all night.
Certainly nothing good.
Tired!
Zhang Zhe stammered and walked up, hehe, hehe, he laughed like a fool for a while and said, "Producer Ling, let's still shoot, the time for the morning has passed, the time to go down has not yet arrived, and the evening is not ready yet." β
Ling Cheng glanced at the time and rubbed his temples that were still sore, since he couldn't catch up, he wouldn't hurry, and he would talk about the afternoon in the afternoon.
He's really sleepy, too.
"Then continue to rest, catch this one in the afternoon, and I'll go back to sleep."
Mu Chu covered his mouth and yawned, "I'll go back and continue to sleep too, I'm sleepy." β
The assistants stared at the back of their heads with big eyes and small eyes, and looked at the two of them in shock as if their jaws were dropped, and then returned to the room at the same time.
Muchu's room.
Early the next morning.
Ling Cheng rushed to do the final shooting and planned to shoot on a new set, so he needed to go to the mountain village to pick up the scene.
Mu Chu stayed at the hotel and continued to write his own novels.
Her hand is almost good, and it is strange to say that it is difficult for others to reduce the swelling for a hundred days, but she is almost better in three or five days, thanks to the medicine given by Ling Cheng, and it is not so bad.
Mu Chu was very suspicious that Ling Cheng wanted her to stay in the crew for a longer time, and deliberately said something serious to scare her.
In the evening, Zhang Zhe drove back to deliver the news, and he needed to go to the scene for post-production, and the sound of post-production needed to be vivid and not let go of any detail.
More than a dozen people took the van, and when they left, the hotel that had been quite lively before suddenly quieted down.
Zhang Zhe stayed behind, and the rest of the assistants were in the countryside.
There were only five or six people in the hotel, three or four of them were guarding the equipment, and then there were only Mu Chu and Zhang Zhe.
In the evening, the two of them said that they would make their own hot pot in the hotel and eat it.
Zhang Zhecai bought vegetables and came back to wash them, and Cheng Zhizhen twisted his ass and sat in the upper position by himself.
Miss Cheng Zhizhen has a temper and is arrogant, and when she is not angry, she seems to look down on people and doesn't take people seriously, and she can sit down to eat, as if she has received her gift.
Mu Chu and Zhang Zhe glanced at each other, the two didn't speak, bowed their heads and ate their own.
Cheng Zhizhen ate a piece of mutton and began to peel shrimp again.
She ate very little, and put chopsticks on two more vegetables.
"What is your new play about?"
Mu Chuleng for a moment, this mouthful of green vegetables had not been swallowed and almost burned his mouth.
"What, interested?" Mu Chu asked casually.
Mu Chu didn't think about anything to do with Cheng Zhizhen, she was a big boss, the starving camel was bigger than the horse, and no matter how bad her life was, she was better than Mu Chu.
How many gold medal screenwriters does Cheng Zhizhen have, how can he cooperate with her?
Who would have thought, Cheng Zhizhen nodded.
Mu Chu was shocked.
Cheng Zhizhen said, "Liu Jian's old thing took my script to adapt it before, and the money hasn't been paid yet, how many cents do you think you can get for cooperating with him?" β
Mu Chu also worried about this problem, the two have a contract, but she hasn't gotten the money yet.
"So what?" Mu Chu asked.
Mu Chu didn't think Cheng Zhizhen really said this for her good.
Sure enough, Cheng Zhizhen said, "Give it to me." β
This is where the beard is cut.
Mu Chu put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and took another sip of juice, she lowered her head and thought for a while before answering, "I have a contract with Director Liu for this script, and I can't give it to you." I can't afford to pay for the default. β
"I'm out." Cheng Zhizhen replied very generously.
ββ¦β¦ What do you want to do? Mu Chu was confused all of a sudden, Cheng Zhizhen was so generous, what was the purpose?
"Don't think so badly of me, I just want to turn the tables, there are a lot of screenwriters, but there are not many scripts that can be handled. Now you have a book, I have a way out, we cooperate, isn't it a win-win thing? β
The truth is this, but it's not so simple to operate.
Cheng Zhizhen, this woman, is not simple.
She was afraid that she would be deflated by Cheng Zhizhen than by Liu Jiana.
"What if I don't say yes?"
Cheng Zhizhen was not ambiguous, and directly told Mu Chu the consequences.
"Don't try to gain a foothold in this circle in the future. I do what I say. β
That's right, Cheng Zhizhen can indeed do it.
The reason why she can have so many gold medal screenwriters in her hands is that she has many resources, great ability, and wide power. Whoever doesn't listen to her will really have unimaginable consequences.
"Mr. Cheng, I think it's ......"
"I'll give you time to think about it, and you'll give me an answer as soon as you get back. Disagree, don't think about mixing up in this circle. If you agree...... Conditions are not included. It will definitely not hurt you. β
But it will definitely not satisfy Mu Chu.
Cheng Zhizhen is a profiteer.
"I'll think about it."
Mu Chu didn't directly refuse, but this result was obvious, and she couldn't agree to Cheng Zhizhen.
It's just that if I don't agree, I'm really afraid that the road will not be easy in the future.
"For five days, think about it yourself, your future, your daughter's future, are in your hands."
Cheng Zhizhen deliberately mentioned Mu Chu's daughter, and also reminded Mu Chu of Yuyu's fatherhood.
She disagreed, even if she didn't embarrass her in the circle, this public opinion storm was enough to crush Mu Chu.
Mu Chu gasped a few times, and his usual arrogance was suddenly beaten back.
Everything involved Yuyu, Mu Chu was like someone had uncovered the barriers on his body, and he no longer had the courage to fight.
As soon as Cheng Zhizhen left, Zhang Zhe also wanted to avoid it.
Mu Chu reminded him, "Don't tell others about my personal affairs, as an assistant, you should know how to control your own mouth." β
Zhang Zhe's raised ass froze suddenly, and he nodded stunned for a while, "Ah, I, I know, my mouth is the strictest, I don't have sauce here, I'll go get some." β
Mu Chu stretched out his chopsticks and continued to eat the green vegetables, and swallowed several mouthfuls in one breath that he couldn't tell whether they were cooked or not.
The hot smell rushed to her mouth and nose, as if someone had torn the bridge of her nose alive, and a stream of heat gushed out.
Mu Chu lowered his head to wipe his tears, twisted his nose, and hummed.
It's a lot better.
"So unimpressive?"
Ling Cheng walked over from the door with a sneering smile.
Mu Chu didn't have the heart to joke, but he didn't have the mood to talk back.
"Why are you back?"
"Knowing that you are stealing food behind your back, can you know if I don't come back? How many more, don't eat it, leave me some. β
Ling Chengshan has eaten a lot of delicacies and seafood, he is usually hungry and full in the crew, he eats whatever he can eat, and he is not picky, he has been busy lately and has not much appetite, but he still has a good appetite for hot pot, and he smells the taste from afar.
He drove fast along the way, worried that he would miss the time to eat, so when he got out of the car, he heard Mu Chu confiding in the green vegetables.
He smiled, sat down, snatched the chopsticks from Mu Chu's hand, and scooped them in the pot.
The harvest was quite large, and a piece of uneaten meat was dug into the bowl.
He lowered his head to eat, and the other side of his mouth was not idle, counting Mu Chu, "Women should pay attention to their image when eating, eat less, and see how fat you have become?" I don't know you when I look back, I don't care if I want someone, I can't explain it. β
Mu Chuqi's nostrils were on fire, even if he was intimidated by his scandalous fiancΓ©e just now, he still came to make trouble at this time, isn't it unpleasant?
"I'm willing, eat your meal? Pay after eating, give three times as much, I will pay and contribute, you will have a mouth, and the horn will be returned when it is finished. β
Ling Cheng snickered, "Be less angry, it's easy to get old when you're angry, and no one will look at you in the future." β
"No one looks down on me, I don't look down on others, you ...... Hey, you came back to be angry with me on purpose, didn't you? β
"Hmm." Someone nodded cheaply, confided, and swallowed the fish.
"It's delicious."
Mu Chuqi clenched his fists, pinched the flesh on the back of Ling Cheng's hand with two fingers, and twisted it fiercely, three hundred and sixty turns.
"Hey, hiss...... Hurt. Ling Cheng gasped in pain, and the dishes and chopsticks were almost still on the ground.
"Murder?"
Mu Chu snorted, "You deserve it, don't mess with me." I've never seen such an unobtrusive director as you, eating you to death. β
Mu Chuqi's cheeks bulged out a large piece, obviously he was really angry.
She was in no mood to eat, and turned to go upstairs.
When Zhang Zhe came back, he looked at Ling Cheng sitting at the table and was startled.
"Ah, I'm not dazzled? Just now...... What about Mu Bian? Producer Ling, when did you come back? β
Ling Cheng put down the dishes and chopsticks, the technique of grabbing rice just now was really powerful, and he was full in two bites, but the back of his hand hurt a little.
He twisted his eyebrows and regained a cold and handsome face, "Do I have to report to you when I come back?" β
"No, no, I just...... Curious, hehe, Na Ling Producer, is this enough, there are still in the refrigerator, they are all bought by Mu Biao, I'll go get some more? What about Mu Bian, finished eating? β
Ling Cheng was not in a good mood when he saw others, and threw away the dishes and chopsticks, "You can eat it yourself." After eating, calculate how much money you have, and report it to Mu Bian five times back, does the crew have no money, and ask someone to buy it with money? β
My subordinates really don't know how to do things.
Zhang Zhe was choked for a moment, swallowed his saliva hard, as if he was swallowing a knife, and said with a white face for a while, "That's it...... Mu Bian took the money and asked me to buy it, I didn't think about it so much, and I didn't have much money, it was only three hundred ......."
"Three hundred is not money? Deducted from your salary. β
"Ugh!"
Ling Cheng went back upstairs, changed his clothes, and rummaged through the contract he had signed with Shen Lang before.
Advertisers want to add new products to adjust the price, whether this violates the regulations Ling Cheng wants to finalize it.
A drink that not many people like to drink, he really doesn't understand what to do with such a big advertisement over and over again, and how much return can be made.
Investors repeatedly add products, so that advertisements and dramas are not separated.
Ling Cheng is tired of this kind of marketing, but what can be done, the contract has been signed, can he still regret it?
If you regret it, it's not about money, it's about credit.
broke the contract again and again, which is not good for the whole TV series.
"This old thing!"
Ling Cheng stared at a condition three times, made sure that the other party had done nothing wrong, and even added advertisements to the crew because of the difference of one word.
"Old thing, no one can calculate you on the opposite side."
The other party in this advertisement is an old entrepreneur he has known for many years, and he is first-class in marketing.
There was also a collaboration with one of his factories.
It seems that it is necessary to meet and remind you.
Ling Cheng went downstairs with the documents, and when he turned the corner, he saw Zhang Zhe and Mu Chu at the door, and the two muttered that they didn't know what they were talking about......