Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

At this time, his clothes were wet, the sweat from his hair dripped down his neck, and his whole body was full of hormones.

Ah, this... Zhang Yuxi's heartbeat quickened, but his face was calm: "Are you really going for a run?"

"Or else?" Lin Xun was confused.

"Why are you fighting so hard?"

"There is a movie to be filmed, and it needs to be shaped, so it can be regarded as work."

Zhang Yuxi raised the plastic bag in his hand, which contained large and small packages of snacks, "Then I won't give it to you."

"It's okay to eat a little once in a while." Lin Xun smiled and took a bag of potato chips.

In the dormitory, after taking a shower and changing clothes, Lin Xun started today's work with snacks and a laptop.

On the page are the latest scripts sorted out.

"Brothers, don't you mind a delay of an hour?" Lin Xun looked up at Wan Guopeng and Brother Ouba, who were playing with their mobile phones on the bed.

"It's okay, I slept late."

"A decent person goes to bed at eleven."

"Then I won't be polite, and I will invite you two to dinner tomorrow to make amends." Lin Xun read the script word by word with his head down, and when he saw the brain-dead plot, he immediately sent a voice to the screenwriter group, "I said that the characters should not talk nonsense. Has his role."

"What is nonsense? Removing this sentence without affecting the above and below plots is nonsense."

"Don't you think there is something wrong with the heroine's behavior? You can't do anything, hold back No.1, do stupid things at a critical moment, I'm an audience, I'll scold you too."

Lin Xun knew why the director was usually polite, but when he was on set, he kept swearing, and the staff did too many tricks, it was impossible to be calm.

Although the film was outsourced to a film and television company, he was still responsible for the quality, so he hung up a producer position.

He has to look over everything from the script to the casting.

After spraying the screenwriter with blood, Lin Xun put forward his comments one by one for them to modify. It was already past eleven o'clock after all this was done.

In the dormitory, Wan Guopeng and Gang Gang didn't dare to say a word.

It was so frightening, the two of them actually heard Lin Xun scolding the screenwriter, sometimes even the director.

Where the hell is the big brother?

At twelve o'clock, the dormitory turned off the lights, and Wan Guopeng lay on the bed staring at him: "Who do you think is the most beautiful girl dancing today?"

"If you want to say this, I won't be sleepy." He braced himself up: "It must be Song Yanfei, Renmei has a good figure, a bit like Hyuna."

"Zhang Yuxi is not bad either, she is not inferior to Xuan at all, bah, Song Yanfei, and don't you think she looks more mature and attractive?"

"I still think Song Yan is very good."

"I think Zhang Yuxi is good."

"Your eyesight is bad."

"Your is even worse."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Lin Xun laughed out loud, so Wan Guopeng asked him to be the referee to see who was the most beautiful.

"Children only do multiple-choice questions, sleep!"

The two women have their own merits and belong to different types of beauties, but Lin Xun is not interested, and he doesn't want to talk about this topic.

After being quiet for a few minutes, Wan Guopeng, who couldn't sleep, said again: "Lin Xun, are you not angry with what Shao Ming did today?"

"They're all classmates. I don't care about being angry at all."

"Big atmosphere!" Chao Linxun gave a thumbs up, and Wan Guopeng covered himself with a quilt to sleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Xunchen ran five kilometers, washed and ate, and arrived at Tong Dawei's designated classroom at [-]:[-].

Within a few minutes, nine auditors arrived one after another.

Seeing Lin Xun, Shao Ming's eyes burst into flames, he smiled and said: "Yes, Lin, ask me to collect copyright fees."

Lin Xun scratched his head, pretending to be confused: "What copyright fee?"

"Pretend, you continue to pretend for me, dare you say that you didn't ask the program group to charge me copyright fees, isn't it just a song, as for it?"

Before the lights were turned off yesterday, he received an interview from the director, saying that Lin Xun's agent asked whether the song he sang during the talent show on the football field would be played or not.

If broadcast, remember to pay the copyright fee.

Not much, 30 million.

Jiang Ningren is not on the show, and the program crew will not report the progress of the filming to her. If you want to know it with your ass, it must be Lin Xun who called her and asked her to ask for money.

Singing in a reality show is not a big thing, or a small thing, mainly because of what the parties think.

This is not a music talent show, nor a music competition, nor a commercial stage. Shao Ming is not a singer, he just sang a song in the show, that's all.

Zhao Ran, Shitou, Leverage, and Wan Guopeng also sang, and they still sang classic songs such as Wangqingshui for ten years.

Generally, in this case, the original singer will not pursue it.

But if it is really pursued, the program group will infringe [-]% of the copyright, and they must either buy the copyright or silence Shao Ming.

The song was sung by Shao Ming, and it was impossible for the program group to buy the copyright, even if it was to buy the money, Shao Ming would have to pay, otherwise the sound would be silenced.

30 singing a song, Shao Ming can't do this kind of thing, so he can only hold his nose and suffer from the dumbness, expressing his willingness to silence the sound later.

In other words, his performance last night was all in vain.

"Damn, you said this." After patting his head, Lin Xun suddenly realized: "I blame me for being ignorant. I was chatting with the agent, but I didn't expect her to go to the program group. I'm sorry."

"Don't worry, you won't be charged for the copyright fee. I don't understand the rules if the manager doesn't know the rules. Go ahead and sing, as I said."

I am Nima!

Shao Ming was furious, Lin Xun was ignorant when he spoke, and he didn't know how to behave when he closed his mouth. Anyone with long ears could hear it, so he was accusing Sang Huai.

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"Ahem!" Zhao Ran grabbed Shao Ming's hand and winked at him vigorously.Surrounded by all the fucking cameras, really fighting, the future is over.

The cramped classroom is about [-] square meters, except for a desk, there is only one chair for each person.With a cold snort, Shao Ming shook his head, puffed out his mouth and found a chair to sit down, folded his arms around his chest without saying a word, like a dissatisfied woman.

Everyone found chairs to sit down, Wan Guopeng said to Lin Xun in admiration, "You are still awesome."