Gu Loulan has a refined temperament, even if he loses the most dismal battle, he will not spit in anger. He will only endure and improve himself to fight. In addition, he loves cleanliness, wears a white shirt all year round, and likes to be quiet. These are different from Gu Fan's maturity, they are introverted and otherworldly. Isn't it a character tailored for Su Zhu?"

After finishing his statement, Zhou Jie looked at the original author Feng Xiao and asked for verification: "Judging from the beauty list and personality alone, I'm right, right?"

Anxiously waiting for the other party to make a statement, hoping that Feng Xiao would answer truthfully. Why did he add such a humble word as 'hope', just because after a few days of getting along, he thought he was a sullen little fan brother, but in fact it was not, full of unknown secrets. Get down to business first, don't dwell on this first.

Feng Xiao looked back at Zhou Jie meaningfully, looked at each other for a moment, and said softly: "You found out." ”

After being admitted by the original author, Zhou Jie magnified his courage a few points, faced Nan Xi, and said seriously: "But if Su Zhu acts, you can't be the heroine." If you play two times, and then play the leading role together, the audience is easy to play. ”

Nan Xi didn't expect that the fake fan was a bit of a pound, but do you need to give up her to star in order to present the best effect?

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up his phone: "I'll ask Su Zhu's opinion." ”

Dialing the phone, Su Zhu listened to what she said quietly, and said with a soft smile: "The matter is relatively big, let's meet and talk." ”

Nan Xi hung up the phone, Zhou Jie stopped pacing in a frenzy, and asked eagerly: "How is it, does he agree?"

He said to meet and say. ”

The greasy uncle secretly spat out 'YE', clenched his fists, and said with relief: "Okay, I didn't refuse directly like last time." ”

"Could you please start preparing the script, is a month and a half enough?"

Nan Xi humbly asked the chief screenwriter Ni Hong and Feng Xiao.

Ni Hong turned the dazzling diamond ring on her ring finger, and replied: "If you only consider the first part and don't consider the last two, it will take more than half a month." ”

Wake up Nan Xi in one sentence, and most of the series of film markets decide the fate of the next few films based on the profit of the first film. If the first film is dismal at the box office, there will be no sequel to speak of. Normal preparations will not choose to invest in an overly risky overall series, even if a Hollywood ace director is paired with a big production, no one can do 100% insurance for the box office.

Nan Xi was stunned, and Zhang Yichen also promised to fully cooperate with the first movie. The implication is that depending on the situation, in case the song is on fire, some actors will take the opportunity to raise the price. agreed, the protagonist will not mention it for the time being, the supporting role is not worth it. If you don't agree, changing your face will greatly reduce the audience's perception and experience.

If she takes the money in her hand and signs three films with the actors, what if she stumbles?

Moreover, the personnel and technical support of the latter two departments have to be nodded by Zhang Yichen. With his investment habits, there must be absolute investability.

"I'd suggest you get ready for the first part first. ”

Sensing her hesitation, Ni Hong took the initiative to take the initiative: "If you come according to the three parts, everyone's schedule may not be suitable." ”

The perspective of considering one's own situation at this time seems practical.

However, Nan Xi had a bold idea in his mind and replied, "I want to think about it, and it will start tomorrow." ”

"Okay. ”

Thoughtfully walking out of the conference room, Zhou Jie caught up: "Mr. Nan is waiting for me." ”

Nan Xi stopped, only to turn around and be dragged into an empty office next to Zhou Jie.

Mention the 12-point alert and ask, "What for?"

Zhou Jie let go in a panic, and in order to show his innocence, he took the initiative to take five steps back into the house to keep a distance, and said softly: "Mr. Nan, why don't you find a single residence for Feng Xiao." ”

"Huh?" Nan Xi wondered, "Didn't you have to let him live with you in the first place?"

Zhou Jie was embarrassed, looked down at the door, and whispered after making sure that there was no one: "He has to write at night, I'm afraid of delaying him, we have different schedules." ”

Saying that the writing is definitely too light, going home Zhou Jie watching TV, the wind howling to sleep, indicating that 9 p.m. to 4 a.m. is the best time to replenish the body's vitality.

At first, he thought that Feng Xiao was for his body, and he was naïve and moved for a long time, and slowly began to change his work and rest. But the schedule is so easy to change, tossing and turning and not being able to sleep, not to mention how painful it is.

Finally, at 2 or 3 o'clock, he was confused, and a burst of mournful music sounded, almost scaring him to death.

Xun Sheng walked to the howling room and took a look, the windows of the black house were wide open, and the white curtains were blowing in the cloudy wind. The wind howled and he didn't turn on the lights, and he didn't dare to turn them on, for fear of seeing things that he shouldn't see.

tiptoed closer, and saw the wind whistling posture weirdly half-kneeling at the head of the bed, and the mobile phone was lit.

That eerie atmosphere doesn't need special effects, it's in place every minute.

Zhou Jie's legs were weak, he called a few times, and the wind whistled back and shook his eyes, directly giving him convulsions and losing consciousness for more than an hour.

Conscious, he saw Feng Xiao lying on his bedside with a worried face, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

On the first day, he thought he was hallucinating.

The next day, the same situation occurred, but I was prepared and not stunned. took the courage to take the initiative to care about Feng Xiao, and when he looked closely, he noticed that the other party's pupils were blank.

In the local dialect of his hometown, the wind howls are suppressed, and the vernacular translates sleepwalking or nightmare.

There are thousands of ways to resolve it, but it is said that forcibly pulling people out of their dreams will shock the three souls and seven spirits, which will seriously lead to dementia and loss of life.

Holding back his fear, he held the futon of the spirit body, got into the quilt, plugged the earplugs and stood until dawn.

When Feng Xiao's eyes were normal, he asked about the specific situation, and the other party looked completely ignorant. Zhou Jie was helpless, so he paid special attention the next night and turned on the mobile phone recording function.

When he asked with special evidence, Feng Xiao looked more scared than him after reading it, and kept asking: "Is it me?"

It's just that his clumsy acting skills are exposed, and Zhou Jie suspects that Feng Xiao has already recognized him as Zhou Lei's younger brother and deliberately corrected him.

Zhou Jie choked up and asked Cangtian, what should I do if my idol is very dark?

Answer: Bear with me!

Just don't go to work, go to work on time every day, and after staying up for almost half a month, he is not far from a nervous breakdown.

Wind howling is like fighting monsters to upgrade his mentality, squatting in his house a few days ago, and then he probably saw that he didn't react, and began to move places. Once, he was awakened by an urgency to urinate, and when he opened his eyes, a miserable white face was close at hand.

In an instant, I didn't have to go to the toilet, and I returned to bedwetting at the age of three.

"Uncle, eh, uncle comes back to his senses!"

Nan Xi's call pulled back his distant thoughts, folded his hands, and begged: "Mr. Nan, you can't find a house from my salary, idols can't be under the same roof as Dick Si." ”

Looking at Zhou Jie's cowardice, Nan Xi was in a good mood, it seemed that Feng Xiao did not suffer, but made Zhou Jie taste the hardships.

The half-cut autumn water was full of apricot eyes, and said gently: "You can rest assured, the company will absolutely treat you equally and will not hide selfishness." Needless to say, you must not be allowed to break the bank out of pocket. I asked Feng Xiao and he was very happy with your home. Uncle has done a great job in logistics, keep up the good work. ”