Quick Wear: She Whose Negative System Is Broken

Yu Tang walked into the Cen family's small villa carrying his bag. Mr. and Mrs. Cen were huddled in a corner of the sofa watching TV.

He was a little surprised to see her come back, but then he smiled.

Gao Yueji's eyes narrowed into slits as she smiled. She jumped off the sofa, ran to Yu Tang and gave him a big hug.

"Oh, my baby, why are you back today? Have you eaten?"

Gao Yueji still looked like a young girl, and she asked Yu Tang about his well-being.

"No one comes to visit you for no reason. Don't come back to ask for money."

Cen Song sat up straight on the sofa, glanced at them sideways, and said sourly.

Before Yu Tang responded, Gao Yueji came to his defense first.

"How dare you say that about your daughter? Do you have any problem with us?"

Turning to face Yu Tang, he immediately changed his cold and stern look, and a smile appeared on his face as warm as the spring breeze.

Cen Song snorted and pretended to be watching TV attentively, but his ears pricked up secretly.

"Isn't anything really going to happen?" Although Gao Yueji openly pushed back on Cen Song, she was secretly a little worried and asked quietly.

"No." Yu Tang held her and leaned his head on Gao Yueji's shoulder affectionately.

"Your daughter is amazing."

The Cen family was engaged in construction development and furniture manufacturing. Yu Tang wondered if she could ask the Cen family's company to help her complete the set and interior decoration for the filming.

The next morning, when the family was having breakfast, Yu Tang had just mentioned the matter and Cen's father readily agreed.

Mr. Cen agreed readily, but Yu Tang couldn't just go along with it, so she told him her entire filming plan.

For the Cen family, this is actually not a big deal.

Although Mr. Cen was reluctant to accept money from his daughter, he could not resist Yu Tang's insistence and regarded it as an investment, paying with the final share.

This is actually a good thing. If his daughter fails in this step, he can still give her some money for the decoration and set.

"Why did you think of filming a movie?"

Father Cen was not curious. In his opinion, it was just an ordinary business strategy shift. Gao Yueji was different. She was more concerned and a little more curious.

“It’s just part of the company’s development plan.”

Yu Tang keenly caught the interest in Mother Cen's eyes, lowered his head and drank a mouthful of porridge, and said very naturally, "Mom, do you want to try acting?"

Gao Yueji's little thoughts were revealed, her face instantly turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly waved her hands.

He looked at Yu Tang and then at Cen Song. "No, no, no, I can't act. I'm already old."

"It doesn't matter. If there is a suitable role, I will definitely find my mother."

Seeing Gao Yueji was about to refuse again, Yu Tang quickly added, "Don't worry, there won't be too many shots."

The mother and daughter had another quarrel. After breakfast, Yu Tang left the Cen family and returned to the company to continue writing her script.

This script is based on Ji Qiyu's own story, and Yu Tang only planned to write the story before she was seventeen years old.

After all, it is a low-budget web drama with about twenty episodes.

These twenty episodes tell the story of Saitama's growth experience, and the undercurrent of harem struggle may not be enough.

In order to increase its watchability, Yu Tang also made some adaptations and added dramatic conflicts.

For example, the tit-for-tat between Ji Qiyu and Qin Xinyue, and the male protagonist.

Yu Tang added a male lead and crossed out Zhang Tingque first.

She added a childhood sweetheart story for Ji Qiyu and Fan Weining, but halfway through, Fan Weining left Beijing and went to the border.

Then, Ling Pingzhi appeared. In order to keep the audience from being distracted, Yu Tang changed his name to Ling Anzhi.

There is no love to speak of, it is mainly unfermented friendship and the relationship between master and servant.

The script is flowing smoothly and is nearing its end.

Feng Yao also signed the contract, and the two of them gathered the main staff members of the crew and formed a temporary team.

The project has been approved, the team is in place, the script is almost ready, and the set decoration is being set up according to her requirements. The only thing missing is the actors.

There are so many actors. There are a lot of 18th-tier artists in the entertainment industry, or you can find a few with good looks by just taking a walk around the film and television academy.

But there are not many suitable actors. They must have good looks, be comfortable and distinctive to look at, be memorable, and their acting skills must be up to par and not out of place. Most importantly, they must fit the character's personality.

You said to find a cute girl to play the role of a mature woman or find a teenager to play a sixty-year-old person, that won’t work.

Moreover, other people have to be willing to act in it. It's a small web drama from a new company, a small and unknown crew, and they are poor and stingy. Anyone who is vigilant will be afraid of being cheated.

With great difficulty, through the recommendation of Feng Yao's classmate who stayed at the university to teach, he found a student who slightly fits Ji Qiyu's image.

She has a bright appearance, is relaxed and unrestrained, and has a very talented acting skill, she portrayed the feeling that Yu Tang wanted.

Just as Yu Tang finished signing the contract and was leaving, someone kicked the door.

"Zhuo Anan?"

She was still a little dazed when she heard the front desk call out the name. It had been more than a month since the two of them had made the agreement, and she had even forgotten that Cen Congxing had any memory of this.

"Bring the person in." Some things are better to be made clear as soon as possible.

"Cen Congxing!" Before the person even entered the door, the angry voice had already reached his ears.

The girl at the front desk looked at Zhuo An'an, the mutant lion, in surprise. Seeing that Yu Tang didn't say anything, she glanced at him with a hint of gossip, then considerately closed the door for the two of them.

"I worked so hard to drag Brother Mingyu along, but when I arrived at the crew today, I saw that bitch had been filming peacefully for a month. How do you do things?"

Zhuo Anan frowned and put his hands on his hips, looking like he was asking for punishment.

Yu Tang was a little amused. "Why did you suddenly go to the crew? Did you go with Yue Mingyu?"

Zhuo Anan did not refute, she continued, "It's good that Yue Mingyu didn't find out that you did anything."

Thinking about going to visit the set today, I felt a little guilty before going, but I couldn't really stop Yue Mingyu from going.

When she arrived at the scene, she found everyone in harmony. Then, when she saw the expressions and attitudes of her brother Mingyu when he was talking to Su Yunri, she became burning with jealousy and became angrier the more she thought about it.

During this half day, she tasted all kinds of flavors, but she just couldn't taste any sweetness.

Mixed emotions, my mood is like a roller coaster.

"Ha, luckily I went there today, otherwise I don't know when I would have found out."

"You are such a sinister villain. You must be thinking that I can do the hard work and you can reap the benefits yourself, right?"

Zhuo Anan didn't know where the idea came from, and said seriously with narrowed eyes.

Yu Tang sneered, "Have you seen me appear next to Yue Mingyu in the past month?"

Zhuo Anan's eyes wandered for a moment. "No, that's right. Maybe you are just playing hard to get."

"You know Yue Mingyu better than I do."

Yu Tang looked at her as if she were a fool and shook his head.

"Will playing hard to get work on him? After not seeing him for a month, he probably doesn't even remember me."

"I have lost interest in Yue Mingyu. I am withdrawing. Su Yunri's side has nothing to do with me. If you don't like him, go ahead and do it yourself."

Zhuo Anan looked at Yu Tang from top to bottom twice, as if he were an alien, half believing and half doubting.

"Men don't want it, bitches don't get it done, so what do you do."

"To do business."