"Xiaoying, don't be a secretary, you will be Huang Xuan's assistant from tomorrow onwards."

"Really?!" Xiaoying was so happy that she almost didn't fly.

"Ahem! Restraint. Ji Yun coughed helplessly.

Xiaoying suddenly retracted, and a trace of guilt appeared in her heart.

Wen Dong is really good to her, caring and considerate.

said that he was a full-time secretary, but he didn't let himself do anything, and he could get a salary of 4,000 yuan a little every day with a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan... Good bosses are hard to find.

Although I am ashamed, Huang Xuanshuai!

Xiaoying secretly glanced at Huang Xuan, his eyes turned peachy, and the trace of shame just now turned into nothing in a second.

"Let Xiao Wang find someone to cooperate with you."

Although he likes to be alone, he has arranged assistants for his artists, after all, they have fewer hearts, and a few more people can be less bullied and make fewer mistakes.

Xiaoying likes Huang Xuan, he can see it.

However, he did not give up on this decision for this reason, but there was a sense of encouragement in it.

Wen Dong needs to meditate, a master who has to face hundreds of female bodhisattvas every year on average, is not bad for Xiaoying.

The woman chases the male compartment, and seeing Huang Xuan's appearance of an abstinence iceberg, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand Xiaoying's several waves of offensive.

Personal assistant, if you are not careful, you will have to wipe the gun.

If it is really the reincarnation of Megumi Yanagishita, it will have no effect, after all, the two of them are colleagues.

If it fails, it will be a good thing for the company.

It's a bit mean, but Wen Dong likes it.

Ji Yun silently buckled the basin on Wen Dong's head, although this decision was made by him, but he must have learned badly from Wen Dong.

"Boss, that's not good." Huang Xuan was a little twisted, he really couldn't stand Xiaoying's affectionate eyes.

"It's okay, Xiaoying is delicate and can help you." Ji Yun comforted with a smile.

She is thoughtful, but broad-minded.

Huang Xuan glanced up at each other, the searchlight was a little dazzling, and he quickly lowered his head silently, trying to hide the place where his gaze just now.

Ji Yun took a sip of tea, looked at the faces of the two, and Wen Dong's trademark treacherous smile appeared on his face.

"Boss, the script and materials of "Nightclub" have been faxed."

Xiao Wang walked in resolutely, and after handing over the work of video copyright to him, he really had a bit of Wen Dong's decisive demeanor when he walked errands.

Reaching out to take the script into his hand, Ji Yun nodded silently.

"Xu Zheng as He Sanshui, Yang Qing as the proprietress as the boss, Zhang Jiayi as the robber, Li Xiaolu as Tang Xiaolian..."

Xiaoying also changed her thinking in an instant, and the whole person forged ahead a lot.

leaned to Ji Yun's side and poked his head to look at the arrangement in the script.

In the past two days, she has had more contact with Ji Yun, and unlike Xiao Wang's awe-inspiring mood, she is not afraid of the big boss, and even likes to joke with him sometimes.

"Boss, is there anything you need to ask?"

The smell of cheap perfume hit the tip of Ji Yun's nose, making him can't help but sneeze.

"Raise wages, change perfumes, don't go out and embarrass the company."

"Oh!" Shadow was crimson.

Ji Yun instructed Huang Xuan: "You take the books you read before, if there is anything in the books that you don't understand, ask Teacher Zhang Jiayi, and if there is anything you don't understand in the performance, ask Xu Zheng." Don't leave when it's finished, just stay there. Don't let Xu Zheng be idle, the salary you don't get back has to be taken back from his tuition. ”

"Oh, good." When Huang Xuan saw him talk about himself, he immediately sat up straight, as if he was listening carefully to the class.

"Also, stay away from the heroine..."

"Huh?" Huang Xuan nodded stunned, "I know." ”

......

After signing Huang Xuan, Ji Yun's mentality also relaxed a lot.

Now the stunned young man with the dream of being an actor grabs a large film, and wanting to find someone who truly loves acting and polishes his acting skills with peace of mind is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Actors who become famous after 10 years will almost always be criticized by the audience.

After all, this time period is too difficult, the front is the small fresh meat that is the king of traffic, and the back is a lot of old drama bones.

The traffic can't catch up with others, and the acting skills can't catch up with others, and no one will help you talk back when you are scolded.

At this time, young actors who rely on their acting skills to justify their names are even more valuable.

Huang Xuan is no longer young, he is 84 years old, only two years younger than Ji Yun.

Ji Yun has become famous, and he is still struggling on the eaves of the industry.

Zhang Ailing said that it is necessary to become famous as soon as possible, and this line is no different.

There are late bloomers, but if you don't eat this bowl of young rice, you may not be able to eat it in another two years.

Some actresses are running around, and they are still posting drafts day by day to boast that they are full of girlishness.

Why? Aren't you afraid of losing this bowl of youth rice?

You persuade them to precipitate their acting skills, and people have to scold you for not knowing what to do.

Gong Huang and Man Shen won the award before the age of thirty, so they naturally don't need to advocate girlishness, what do they want, a bunch of pheasant awards as a façade, and then don't let the youth stay for a few days, do you retire and go home with your children?

So Ji Yun is only looking for two kinds of people, one is a genius, and the other is someone who can calm down.

Alas!

Thinking about it this way, I have taken care of both.

Qiao Shan sat beside Ji Yun, watching his face turn from calm to complacent, and he was a little confused for a while.

"Boss, what are you asking me to do here?"

At the interview scene, Qiao Shan not only heard about it, but even watched the video more than once.

When he was called by Ji Yun, he had a hunch, and when he really sat in this seat, his mood was still a little surging.

Big boss, is this ready to praise me?

"Let you liven up the atmosphere."

Wan Qian is not here, so naturally she has to change someone to sing red-faced.

Three to find two, this matter was arranged on Qiao Shan, who was also idle.

"Well, boss, you'll see!"

Qiao Shan re-put on a funny posture like a treasure, and shouted out the door with a loud voice: "Next!" ”

Pushing open the door, a lean man in his twenties entered the interview room.

He glanced into the room, turned around and bowed to the two, "Hello two teachers, my name is Xin Yukun, and I'm from Chang'an." ”

Interesting, Ji Yun suddenly came to his senses.

Caught another good seedling!

"You're not an actor, are you?"

Qiao Shan's eyes are also smart, this person does not have the strength of an actor, but has a gloomy literary temperament, either a painter or a director or screenwriter or other clerical jobs.

Xin Yukun showed a stiff smile, "I'm a director." ”

He paused, and his tone was a little shy: "The director of the TV program." ”

"What shows have you done?"

Although he knew something about him, Ji Yun couldn't show it at this time.

"I've directed a few shows on our local TV station, but it's not very well-known."

"Then why do you want to come to us?" Qiao Shan said: "We are a place to recruit actors. ”

Xin Yukun said embarrassedly: "I think those people can come, I should be able to try my luck." ”

Ji Yun smiled and relieved his nervousness: "It's okay, we will also recruit the director." ”

Qiao Shan also saw his unnaturalness, and immediately eased and said: "What projects do you have, take it out and take a look, pull the ass with a knife, and open our eyes." ”

"I have a notebook." Xin Yukun took out a pile of crumpled A4 paper from his shoulder pocket and respectfully handed it to the table in front of Ji Yun.

"This is a book I've written, you can take a look at it first."

Ji Yun opened Qiao Shan's pig's trotters that had nowhere to be placed, and spread out the A4 paper.

"Rite! Courtesy! Courtesy! 》