Entertainment: God-level nanny

How it spread on the Internet has little to do with Su Yiming.

At this moment, outside the large archway of the Huashan Police Station, various filming equipment have been debugged.

Some staff members were running back and forth, preparing for the next shoot.

Although this is only a 20-minute short film, Su Yiming still prepared the production team for a long film.

Therefore, an assistant director responsible for coordination is necessary.

According to Su Yiming's request, Alibaba Film and Television arranged for a technically mature second-tier director to come over.

This director is called Guan Xingsong, and he is good at action movies. His movies have even been nominated for some awards.

If Su Yiming hadn't taken the lead this time, I'm afraid Guan Xingsong would have been the director of this movie.

"How are the various departments, departments, prepared?"

Su Yiming was sitting in the studio with a walkie-talkie in his hand, asking about the crew's preparation progress.

"Director Su, the photography team is OK."

"The lighting is OK."

"The props are ok..."

"Okay, let's start shooting!"

Su Yiming responded and shouted towards the field: "Mark!"

A handsome young man, nearly 1 meters tall, walked up to the camera with a slate and shouted: "The 1st scene, 1st shot, st shot of "Gong Shoudao"!"

Snapped!

The clapperboard closed gently.

Su Yiming picked up a loudspeaker from the side and said: "3, 2, 1, start!"

The camera is pointed in the direction of Huashan Police Station.

A poplar tree with green silk ribbons hanging down covered the two words behind the Huashan Police Station.

Outside the camera, there is a hair dryer blowing the fallen leaves on the ground and rolling them forward.

Wearing a brown windbreaker, lined with a black Longxia-style top, dark blue casual pants, and wearing a pair of cloth shoes, Teacher Ma appeared at the Huashan Police Station, which looked very much like the gate of the ancient martial arts sect.

Looking up at the three characters 'Huashan Sect' on the door, Teacher Ma's expression was solemn.

After ten seconds, slowly close your eyes.

A fairly simple shot with a nice background, but Mr. Ma’s performance...

The movements, eyes and facial expressions, the acting cannot be said to be unsatisfactory, it can only be said to be despairing.

"stop!"

Su Yiming didn't care at all whether the other party was Teacher Ma, and just shouted stop.

It has to be adjusted, and I guess you have to do it step by step!

"what happened?"

Teacher Ma walked to the studio in confusion and asked Su Yiming.

"This one……"

Su Yiming's face darkened and he said: "How should I put it, Uncle Ma, your performance just now was a bit too deliberate, just act more naturally, and when you were running just now.

Because you saw this place accidentally, you’d better run over and then come back..."

Listening to Su Yiming's lecture, not only Teacher Ma, but also other supporting actors and staff, especially Guan Xingsong, all turned their attention.

Before filming started, they all had doubts about whether Su Yiming could do it.

So they all wanted to hear whether Su Yiming had real talent or knowledge.

As a result, when I heard it, the play they told was thoughtful and professional, and they often made their own suggestions, which even they had not thought of.

Su Yiming didn't think too much, he just wanted to take the photo quickly.

After all, there were only two shots taken in front of the Huashan Police Station:

Before the movie started, Master Ma appeared in front of the large archway of Huashan Police Station;

At the end of the movie, the police from the police station blasted Master Ma out of the house.

Su Yiming told the details of the two scenes: "Both scenes should be as natural as possible, and there is no need to deliberately fake the state.

Uncle Ma, if you can finish filming as soon as possible, you will have more time to deal with other matters, right? "

"You are the director, you have the final say."

Teacher Ma thought for a while and said: "Come on, let's take another shot..."

clap clap clap!

Su Yiming clapped his hands and said: "Attention of all departments."

"The 1st scene of "The Way of Gongshou", the 1st scene, the 2nd time!"

"3, 2, 1, start..."

……

The filming of "Gong Shou Dao" is in full swing, but the situation on Alphabet Chinese website is gloomy and gloomy.

Due to the exposure of the "Alphabet Chinese Network and Shen Daqian's data fraud" incident, all senior executives of Alphabet Chinese Network were wiped out except for those who had just joined the company.

Those who should cooperate with the investigation will be cooperated with the investigation, those who should be arrested will be arrested, and those who should resign will resign.

The only people left in each department are the few people he, Tong Wendong, managed to protect.

Of course, this also includes the editor-in-chief Xia Mo. If this guy messes up and spits him out, he will be finished!

At this moment, at the headquarters of Alphabet Chinese Network.

In the huge conference room, apart from general managers Tong Wendong and Xia Mo, the only ones left were Cheng Xiaojuan, general manager of the public relations department, and Zhao Haifeng, who was in charge of logistics.

More than ten days of detention made Tong Wendong and Xia Mo look more decadent.

"This incident is a fatal blow to our website."

Tong Wendong said: "Everyone, tell me what you think."

The conference room fell into silence.

None of the four people spoke.

"Mr. Zhao."

After a while, no one spoke, and Tong Wendong began to call the names: "We have been inside these days, and you are the only one who is in charge of the company's affairs.

You know more about what has happened in the company recently than we do, so please tell us about it. "

"Then let me tell you."

Zhao Haifeng is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a short and chubby figure. When he smiles, his eyes narrow into slits, like the smiling Maitreya Buddha.

He looked through the folder and said: "Our website originally had 13 head authors, 53 great authors, and 397 mid-level authors. As for those basic authors, we have not counted them in detail.

During this period, in addition to the authors who completed the submission, 10 heads, 45 masters, and 329 middle-level writers have also left. Many basic authors have also left.

Due to the sharp decrease in these authors, editors from various groups have also resigned. Currently, there are only 21 principals, editors, contract editors and online editors left on our website..."

boom!

Before Zhao Haifeng finished speaking, Tong Wendong slapped the table hard, but he did not speak.

Zhao Haifeng subconsciously glanced at Tong Wendong and continued: "More than 90% of those company partners have severed cooperation with us, and even arranged for lawyers to litigate with us.

Because the people in the legal department resigned and left, there was no lawyer left, so I could only entrust an outside law firm to handle these matters.

According to the lawyer’s calculations, the total amount of compensation we need is around 3 million, and the other party needs to compensate us..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Haifeng was silent for a while and said: "There is only 1200 million, and we may not be able to get it back."

3 million, 7 million?

The huge gap between these two ratios is a bit scary!

"That's ridiculous."

Tong Wendong couldn't help but sneered, "It's really ridiculous, I just went in and walked around, and when I came out, everything was completely different, and the tea was cold after I left!"

OK, very good! "

Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.

"Oh, the world is so cold!"

Tong Wendong glanced at everyone gloomily and said, "Mr. Cheng, is there any remedy?"

"..."

Cheng Xiaojuan did not reply immediately, but fell silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, he really has no way to say it.

How to do public relations and remedy this kind of mess?

"Okay, everyone, let's go out."

Seeing that Cheng Xiaojuan didn't say anything, Tong Wendong waved his hand, indicating that everyone could go out.

Xia Mo walked to the door, glanced at Tong Wendong again, couldn't help it, and said: "Mr. Tong, it's better not to do the last step. If you really do this, there will be no turning back."

Tong Wendong raised his arm and waved his hand, "Close the door for me."

"it is good."

Xia Mo sighed and said nothing.