Chapter 167 (Skip Don't Look)
At this moment, when I saw a real person, that feeling became more and more intense.
Bi Jia saw that her eyes stopped at Gu Sier, thinking that she didn't know who she was, so she happily spoke: "This is Dao Dao, the author of "Chang'an Chang'an". ”
Gu Si'er rolled his eyes slightly, raised his lips slightly, and gave her a just right smile, "Hello, I'm Daodao." ”
Qiao Xiangxue looked at her with an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Knowing that he was rude, he smiled back, "Are you Daodao?" I love your work and it's a pleasure to meet you. "At the beginning of March of the Gregorian calendar, the casting of the crew of "Chang'an Chang'an" began.
Therefore, the director, screenwriter and other investors have dinner one day in advance to contact and connect with each other to promote future cooperation.
Saturday, cloudy.
Although Gu Sier is the author, he also needs to attend the banquet because he has to follow up with the crew.
The great director Zhuang Dongyi and Feng Dangyi are about the same age, both of them are forty or fifty years old. It's just that Zhuang Dongyi is relatively thin and thin, and he has a feeling of going through vicissitudes, and his voice is not angry and arrogant. Feng Dangyi is taller and stronger, a little fat, and speaks a bit like an old father, speaking seriously. The two of them are very kind, they are full of bookishness, and their slightly cloudy eyes can see their inner integrity and firmness, and they seem to be veritable directors of conscience.
And the great god screenwriter Bi Jia, who is in his thirties, is very well maintained and looks young. His long yellowish hair was tied into a ponytail, and he was full of energy. She is not tall, and she wears a professional outfit under a down jacket, cold and capable.
After greeting the bigwig-level figures, Gu Sier tried his best to lower his sense of existence.
Sigui Entertainment is still represented by Xi Yanggui, he is still wearing a suit, a black cloak coat on the outside, a pure black long scarf around his neck, no expression on his three-dimensional face, thin lips slightly pursed, and good-looking Danfeng eyes have no waves.
Aloof and indifferent, like a kaolin flower. The sixteenth day of the first month.
The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.
It is advisable to pray for blessings, to marry, and to make alliances.
At ten o'clock in the morning, it was still the ancient teahouse from last time.
A, B, and C are all stepping on the spot.
Party A Sigui Entertainment, it is still Xi Yanggui who came with special assistant Qu Heng.
Party B's author, Dao Dao, went with Gu Sier and his short-term assistant Li Jingjing.
Party C reads the website, represented by the editor Squirrel.
The three parties reviewed the contract again, reiterated several important terms, and signed their names after confirming that they were correct.
The contract is in triplicate, which is to be retained by Sigui Entertainment, the author Daodao and the official reading website.
After the successful signing of the contract, Qu Heng specifically mentioned the selection of actors, detailing that the actors can be selected by A, B and C.
Squirrel has been instructed by the website to immediately give up the right and not to participate in the casting and follow up on matters such as the start of filming of the crew.
After careful consideration, Gu Sier decided to participate in the casting and was ready to follow up with the crew's filming.
Imperial capital.
Ten o'clock in the evening.
President's Office of Xi's Group.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, dressed in a suit and tall.
Outside the window, there is a constant stream of traffic and neon lights that illuminate the entire city.
The huge office was quiet at this time, and the figure in front of the window seemed a little lonely.
Xi Yanggui held the water cup in his right hand, his left hand behind his waist, his face was uncertain, and his eyes were staring at the southwest direction.
That's the direction of the sea market.
It's her direction.
Xi Yanggui just stood there, as if waiting for time to pass minute by minute.
In a few hours, he will be able to meet her when he flies to Haishi.