After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Working in the same crew, some artists can earn a huge amount of money a year, ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions, and live an extravagant life, spending money like water; while those behind-the-scenes staff, such as lighting technicians, stage managers, editors, etc., although they also put a lot of effort into the work, can only barely make ends meet.

Under this contrast that is so clear that it is almost glaring, any mentally normal person who is in it, seeing the ultimate luxury of decadence on one side and the embarrassment of people worrying about their livelihood on the other side, it is difficult not to develop a strong sense of separation deep in his heart.

The root cause of this sense of separation is not only the staggeringly huge income gap, but also the serious imbalance in the allocation of industry resources and the huge difference in public attention. This all-round gap is like a blunt knife, repeatedly pulling at people's hearts.

Li Jiawei walked out of the big tent, Ella and Xie Xu followed closely behind her, and walked forward together to see Wu Zhian.

Wu Zhian had just fixed the camera position. Although it was winter, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

This shot was full of highlights that could attract the audience's attention. He was really worried, so he took the staff to carefully check each link one by one.

After finishing all this, he returned to his seat and sat down, looking around at the busy staff, and couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion. He never thought that at such a young age, he would have the opportunity to become the chief director of such a large-scale film and television production.

Thinking back on the time from the start of filming to now, his shooting skills have become increasingly sophisticated, but he also noticed that his temper has become increasingly irritable.

During filming, even the slightest mistake would make him lose his temper. He knew in his heart that this was not good, but he always found it difficult to control himself under pressure.

In the past, Wu Zhian followed his mentor to various crews. Once on the set, he saw the director get angry, and he secretly swore in his heart: if he became a director one day, he would never vent his anger on the crew members.

Everyone is just here to earn a salary and make a living, not to suffer or be wronged.

But when it was really his turn to coordinate the entire crew, he found that the reality was far more difficult than he had imagined.

The pressure of the filming task weighed heavily on his shoulders. The filming of his crew was relatively smooth, but various emergencies and unpleasant things kept popping up one after another.

Therefore, his emotions were like a flaming gunpowder barrel that he could not suppress at all. Sometimes the actors frequently forgot their lines, sometimes the equipment suddenly broke down, and these small accidents seemed to challenge his patience. Unconsciously, he became the kind of person he least wanted to be.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhian couldn't help but sigh heavily, full of helplessness and self-mockery. After all these twists and turns, he ended up living the life that he once hated the most.

The high spirits and confidence at the beginning have long disappeared under the test of reality.

However, when he looked up at the scene that was carefully arranged according to his requirements and felt the power to command thousands of people, a different sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.

This feeling of being in control of the overall situation is so addictive that it is easy to feel like you are the master of this feast of light and shadow.

Just as he was lost in thought, he saw Li Jiawei and a group of people walking towards him. He quickly stood up and walked towards them with a warm face: "Mr. Li, I'm so sorry! We were too busy on the set just now and couldn't greet you in time. I hope you can forgive me."

Wu Zhian was all smiles and polite. After all, Li Jiawei was his real financial sponsor, and she was not very involved in the crew's affairs. Wu Zhian liked such a boss from the bottom of his heart.

When Li Jiawei saw the unshaven Wu Zhian, she paused, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and said, "Director Wu, what are you doing..." There was some concern in her tone.

When Wu Zhian heard this, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his stubbled chin. He smiled embarrassedly and explained, "I've been too busy lately and haven't had time to shave for several days." His hand was still on his chin, his eyes were a little tired, but also full of excitement that he couldn't hide.

Li Jiawei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile, and said sincerely: "Director Wu, you have worked so hard during this period. The entire crew, up and down, inside and out, all depends on you." Li Jiawei said this very sincerely.

Wu Zhian waved his hands quickly, the smile on his face becoming more obvious, and his words were full of respect: "It's not hard, I have to thank Mr. Li for his trust in me. If you didn't think highly of me and give me this opportunity, I wouldn't be able to direct such a large-scale project."

The extras had no idea about the content of the big boss's greetings, nor did they care. Everyone got their own hamburger and milk tea and ate together.

Li Huaiying, carrying a hamburger, milk tea and fried chicken legs, followed Hu Cheng to the resting place for the extras. When he looked up inadvertently, he saw Li Jiawei surrounded by a group of people.

Li Huaiying suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face full of confusion. He turned around and asked Hu Cheng beside him: "Brother Hu, look, who is that woman?" As he spoke, he raised his chin towards Li Jiawei.

Hu Cheng followed Li Huaiying's gaze and carefully looked at Li Jiawei for a long time before he slowly said, "Director Wu and the producer are surrounding her, and their attitudes are so respectful. In my opinion, this woman is probably the big boss of our show!"

"Big boss?" Li Huaiying stared at that direction for a long time, then muttered in a low voice: "Why does she look so familiar to me? She seems to be my cousin."

When Hu Cheng heard what Li Huaiying said, he couldn't help but sneered. He raised his hand and patted Li Huaiying on the back of the head, teasing: "You kid, stop daydreaming here! What about your cousin? Do you know how much she is worth? It will scare you if I tell you, it must be at least tens of billions! How can you know such a big shot?" After saying that, he glanced at Li Huaiying with a bit of joking.

Li Huaiying rubbed the back of his head which was a little painful from being hit, looked straight at Hu Cheng, and said seriously: "Brother Hu, I'm not kidding you, she looks very familiar to me!" There was a stubborn look in his eyes.

Hu Cheng laughed dryly when he heard what he said. He didn't take Li Huaiying's words to heart at all and said teasingly, "Okay, just assume that you really know the big boss. She is your cousin.

According to what you said, in a few days, I will have to rely on you to help me and let me benefit from it? Maybe I can get a role with lines." He raised his eyebrows while speaking, with a playful expression on his face.