Chapter 3: Gold Medal Production
Ji Zhizhi picked up the phone and handed it to Kexin's assistant, "Here, don't be afraid, there are so many people here." ”
Kexin's assistant has a tricky personality and likes to play big names with dogs.
Usually there is no shortage of troubles, and no one thought that the person who comforted her at this time would be the little stuntman who had no sense of existence.
"The phone is broken, and I can't make calls." Kexin's assistant took the phone, made several unsuccessful calls, and looked at Ji Zhi helplessly.
Ji Zhixiao didn't know what she wanted to show, but when she saw Kexin's tragic death, she wanted to do something as a fan, she took out her mobile phone, "I'll call, I will explain the situation to the police seriously, you sit and rest for a while." ”
Ji Zhizhi called the police and informed the police of the situation.
He looked calm and spoke clearly.
"Director, assistant director, the call is over." Ji knows that his status in the crew is not high, and he habitually reports after doing things.
A man's deep voice suddenly came from behind everyone, "It's quite bold, and it's so calm when you encounter this kind of thing." ”
Everyone looked over, and a man in a straight suit got out of the RV.
There were bodyguards around him to help him with an umbrella, but he pushed it away, and he never liked to be special in the crew.
"Mr. Quan has won the prize." Ji knew that it was the chief producer, and immediately bowed to him.
Quan Lifeng has been sitting in the RV and witnessed the whole process coldly.
He is the largest shareholder of Popular Film and Television, and he is also the chief producer of the horror movie "I Won't Die".
The staffing of the whole film is decided by him alone, and he also relies on his full funding, and everyone on the set is called the head of power.
Quan Lifeng said lightly: "It takes courage to make a horror movie, since you have a little courage, you will continue to shoot instead of Kexin." ”
"What?" Ji knew that he didn't understand, did he want to continue to be Kexin's stand-in, and finally use the face-swapping technique to stick Kexin's face on her face?
But Sister Kexin is dead, and the movies starring the dead may not be acceptable to the public, and the box office may be frustrated because of this.
Quan Lifeng said word by word: "The female number one is replaced, you will take the lead." ”
"Mr. Quan, she's just Kexin's stand-in." The assistant director originally watched the season to know a little bit of her appearance, and he was looking for an opportunity to untact her.
As soon as I heard that Ji knew that she was handpicked by Quan Lifeng as the heroine of this drama, she reflexively objected.
Quan Lifeng's indifferent eyes put on terrifying makeup in Ji Zhi, and the corners of his eyes glanced lightly on his blood-dripping face, "It looks okay, it's just not famous." ”
Can you see that it looks good?
Ji Zhizhi touched his face a little unconfidently, but he was praised by such a picky person as Quan Lifeng, and he was a little excited in his heart.
But seeing Kexin's tragic death on the recliner, it was a bit unpleasant.
"What is fame, the right always has to support a person, it is not easy." The director's words are like sycophants, but everyone is convinced.
With the capital and resources in the hands of power, there is no one who is not popular.
Even if she is an amateur, he can make her look in the spotlight overnight.
"But there are murders here, is it okay to continue filming?" Ji Zhizhi didn't dare to question Quan Lifeng's decision casually, so he asked in a low voice.
Quan Lifeng looked down at her, his knife-like angular face was no more than five centimeters away from her, "Are you questioning my decision?" ”
"I didn't ...... I...... How dare I. Ji knew that he was embarrassed, and sure enough, no one can offend the bigwigs in the film and television industry.
The momentum will suffocate you every minute, and once you really offend, I am afraid that you will not even be able to mix the smallest role in the circle in the future.
Quan Lifeng looked at the director: "Liu Jizhong, what do you think." ”
"I also think that the filming should be delayed, at least when Kexin's case has an eyebrow." Liu Jizhong frowned and replied to Quan Lifeng, he is not afraid of the capital in Quan Lifeng's hands, but he cares more about reputation.
Once the outside world knew that Cai Kexin was dead, the crew continued to film.
What public opinion will say, he can't guess the brains of the majority of netizens for the time being, but the first one to be scolded must be the director.