Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

Every director has his own directorial style. The first season was directed by Wang Yang. If there is a change in the second season, the style of painting will definitely be different.

Moreover, it is rare to meet a director who is compatible with each other. Lin Xun does not want to find another director to get in touch with slowly, but the original crew is comfortable with him.

Wang Yang: "Thank you for your affirmation."

After thanking the group, Wang Yang chatted with Lin Xun in private again, explaining his situation.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Xun said, "If your company won't let you come, then you should resign. Come here, and I'll recruit a new team for you."

Resignation is not a new word for young people, but it still takes a lot of courage for a middle-aged man like Wang Yang. He can vaguely guess what Lin Xun means.

"The mortgage and car loan have not been paid off, and the child has just entered college. Finding a girlfriend requires hundreds of thousands of gifts. I have to prepare a new house for them. What will I do after I quit my job?"

"Of course you come to me." Lin Xun said with a smile: "I can't guarantee how much you will earn, but I guarantee that you will earn more than your old club."

Lin Xun has long wanted to recruit a filming team by himself, but every time he has to outsource, the price is extremely expensive, and he may not be able to meet a good director.

"If you want to say that, then don't outsource to our company this time. I will resign tomorrow and bring a team here. You purchase equipment, and this time we will do it ourselves."

My good guy, I wanted to catch a fish, but now I caught a net, he still underestimated Wang Yang.

"You bring people over tomorrow, and I will arrange funds to purchase equipment tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." After sending an ok gesture, Wang Yang went offline and started contacting.

The company has newcomers entering the company every year, and many of them have their own connections. He, a veteran, is getting less and less reused.

In the past, I could shoot three or four dramas a year, but now I do one or two, mostly online dramas.

He is [-]% sure that even if Lin Xun outsources the second season of Yu Zui to their company, the company will not use him, but recruit newcomers, or other old people with strong connections to take over.

Instead of giving way passively, he now flipped the table and changed to another place to eat.

At noon the next day, after Lin Xun finished filming a commercial, he was looking at his phone during the break, and Yang Xin complained beside him:

"A dozen announcements, you cut them in half abruptly. When I reported to Sister Jiang this morning, she almost scolded me to death on the phone."

Lin Xun didn't look up, his eyes fell on the phone screen, and he said indifferently: "You and Mr. Jiang tell you that private commercial performances are not accepted, no matter how much it is, and business less than 100 million is not allowed. From now on, we will take the elite route. .”

Just kidding, he is now hundreds of thousands per minute, how can he have the time to do casual work.

"Ding dong!"

The WeChat notification sounded, and Lin Xun clicked in. It was Wang Yang who sent it. He dug up [-] people, found his former friends, and recruited two assistant directors, three cameras, an art lighting team, and a props team.

It is still 20.00% short of a complete crew. The rest of the screenwriters, costumes, and makeup are highly mobile. Basically, they will change from one team to another. It will not be too late to recruit after the project is confirmed.

In addition to the personnel report, Wang Yang also sent a list of equipment. When he clicked on it, Lin Xun almost dropped his phone on the ground because he couldn't hold it steady.

Steadicam cameras, 80 for a single camera, need four.

Tutli lighting, one set is 150 million, two sets are required.

Recording equipment Roland r88, two sets, 30.

Pig cages, microphones, poles, sweaters, slide rails, radios, tripods, monitors, aerial cameras, rockers, costume props...

The full set is about 800 million.

The most expensive thing is labor, director team, camera team, lighting team, art team, props team, screenwriter team, service team, field management team... It can't be done without a few million.

Turning to look at Yang Xin, Lin Xun said seriously: "Sister Xin, are the dozen notices still there?"

"Should be there. Sister Jiang usually replies in the afternoon, and it's not time now."

"Tell her, pick it up. A few days ago, I remembered a boy's girlfriend's 80th birthday. He offered me [-] yuan to sing, and asked if he was still there."

Yang Xin was dumbfounded: "Are you serious?"

"of course."

"Didn't you say that you don't accept less than 100 million yuan, you don't accept private commercial performances, and you have to take the elite route?"

"Did I tell you that? I'm afraid you heard it wrong. Hurry up and call President Jiang and ask her to keep the announcement."

For the next period of time, Lin Xun was extremely busy traveling around, going to four or five cities a day, singing until he vomited.

Sometimes when I woke up from the hotel bed in the middle of the night, I was completely dazed, not knowing where it was, and it took a long time to recover.

This day, in Yanjing, just after leaving the airport, a black nanny car was parked on the side of the road. The driver was Yang Xin. Lin Xun got in the car, and a head got out from the back seat.

"Dangdangdang, let's be pleasantly surprised!" Yang Rui jumped out suddenly and startled Lin Xun.

"How did you come?"

"I asked her to come." Yang Xin, who was wearing sunglasses, said, "The commercial performances are almost gone. It's rare to come to Yanjing and you can meet each other. Otherwise, you can only wait for the New Year next time."

Speaking of which, Yang Xin picked up a bag from the co-pilot and handed it over: "There will be an event later, I rented a suit, you change it quickly, let's have fun today."

"Play? What's going on today?"

"A charity gala, there are quite a lot of artists, but don't worry, the more this kind of occasion is, the less people will pay attention to you, and you will know when it arrives."

Pulling down the zipper of the down jacket, Lin Xun began to change his clothes. Yang Xin kept his eyes on the car while driving. Only Yang Rui's face was as red as an apple, and she helped him tidy up his collar shirt from time to time.

Arriving at the venue, this is a gymnasium, surrounded by crowds of people outside.

On the red carpet at the entrance, in the cold weather, the stars in off-the-shoulder long dresses competed for splendor one by one, smiling and akimbo under the cameras of hundreds of magazines and media, posing their most beautiful postures.

Then, under the urging of the host, he reluctantly signed his name on the background wall and walked into the venue.

Looking at the large characters of the Charity Bazaar Party on the background wall from a distance, Lin Xun knew why Yang Xin dared to bring Yang Rui.

Charity Bazaar Gala is a big event in the entertainment industry every year. The organizer will invite hundreds of entertainers, hundreds of businessmen, and thousands of spectators to organize a charitable donation.

From the big actor and actress, to the small [-]th-tier artist, most of them will come...to rub the red carpet.

That's right, it's just rubbing, not donating.

The live camera images will only be left on the first-line stars, actor and actress, not to mention Yang Rui and Yang Xin, even Lin Xun, no one cares about him in this kind of occasion.

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In order to raise more funds for charity, the organizers cast a wide net, basically inviting every artist.

Hundreds of media magazines were filming on the scene, and everyone watched, you walked on the red carpet, and the photos were taken, you can’t just leave it alone, right?

After parking the car, Yang Rui and Yang Xin entered the venue through the side door as Lin Xun's assistants, and Lin Xun walked into the door with the invitation letter.