How To Say I Love You

Xiao Jiashu knew that the entertainment industry was chaotic, but he didn't know it could be so chaotic. It was just a company that rented studios, and the hired staff looked like gangsters. They had tattoos of dragons, phoenixes, and Guan Gong on their bodies, and they dared to attack children. , There is really no kingly law.

But he also knew that he would not be able to get along with his small body, so he took out the checkbook while walking, and shouted, "What's the trouble! I'll pay the rest of the rent, and report how much it is!"

The big men who were smashing around turned their heads one after another, and saw that he was wearing a wristwatch worth millions, and his clothes and shoes were also famous brands, so they stopped slowly.One of the strong men reported the number, he swiped a few times to fill out the check, and flung it over in a smart way, "Get lost, or I will call the police."

The few strong men were originally hired by the boss, who would want to spend the summer beating and messing up if they could get the money, making them tired like dogs, and immediately picked up the check and left without a word of extraneous words.

Wei Jiang, who was knocked to the ground, stood up with the support of two employees, clutched his bleeding forehead and said, "Xiao Xiao, I was really thankful to you just now. I will write you an IOU and promise to send it to you within seven days." I'll return the money to you." His house has found a buyer, and it should arrive within seven days.

After finishing the words, he looked around and asked worriedly, "Are the children all right?"

The staff responsible for taking care of the children quickly waved their hands, "Director Wei, don't worry, the children are all outside and are not injured. They just smashed three cameras, look..."

Wei Jiang was stunned, then sighed dejectedly.Those cameras were also rented. One camera cost tens of thousands of yuan, and if three cameras were damaged, at least tens of thousands of dollars would be paid, which is not a small expense.But no matter what, "One Hundred Years of Dream" has to be filmed, because this is not only his dream, but also the dream of the children.

Seeing that his spine was bent, Xiao Jiashu immediately asked, "Director Wei, I watched the sample just now and thought your show has great potential. I want to invest some money for you. What do you think?"

"Ah?" It took Wei Jiang a long time to realize what Xiao Jiashu was talking about, rubbing his hands together and said, "Here, Mr. Xiao, you have to know that our show is a children's play, or a remake of the eternal classic "A Hundred Years of Dreams". No one in the entertainment industry has done this before, so it's a question of whether it can be sold. If you invest in this drama, aren't you afraid of losing your money?"

He also tried to solicit investment from various places, but when people heard that it was a children's drama, they shook their heads first, and then heard that the remake was "A Hundred Years of Dreams", and they shook their heads like a rattle.It was the first investor like Mr. Xiao who came to him on his own initiative, and he had to explain the situation clearly no matter what.

Xiao Jiashu said nonchalantly, "I've seen it and thought it was good, that's why I invested. You and the kids only care about filming, whether it can be sold is my business. In this way, you can get me a plan and a budget , I'll take it back and have a look."

Wei Jiang's stooped back straightened little by little, and he rubbed his hands and walked around the studio a few times, only then remembered that the planning book was in his car, and hurried to get it.

Xiao Jiashu grabbed him, and said with concern, "Don't worry, treat the injury on your forehead first, the children are outside, don't scare them."

"Hey, good good!" Wei Jiang sat down immediately and asked two female prop masters to help him treat the wound.

Just at this time, a group of people rushed in with sticks, and the leader yelled loudly, "Who the hell is messing around? This is not paying attention to me, Zhao Chuan! Let me tell you, I have already called the police. Let’s go, I’ll put you all in prison! Old Wei, old Wei, how are you doing? Borong and Boyi are with me, don’t worry.”

The bodyguards sent by Xue Miao just arrived and were surrounded by them as hooligans.

"Everyone, misunderstood, misunderstood! We are not here to mess things up, we are Mr. Xiao's bodyguards." Xiao Jiashu's assistant explained sweating profusely.The bodyguards didn't fight with ordinary people either, they just acted defensively.

The leading young man was wearing a floral shirt, ripped jeans and flip-flops on his feet. His half-length hair was matted because it hadn't been washed for too long, and he looked more like a hooligan.He pointed at the life assistant with his index finger, and said in a ruffian way, "Mr. Xiao? Which Mr. Xiao? Are you fooling your grandpa?"

"Director Zhao, I misunderstood! This is Mr. Xiao. The person who collected the bill came just now. It was Mr. Xiao who helped me evacuate the children and paid the rent for me. Mr. Xiao is a good man, and those hooligans have already left." Wei Jiang squeezed to the young man and said eagerly, "They are Mr. Xiao's bodyguards. They just arrived and haven't understood the situation yet. Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, please trouble everyone!"

The young man named Zhao Chuan looked at the embarrassed Wei Jiang and at Xiao Jiashu's expensive outfit before dismissing the people he had brought.They were also filming at a nearby studio and came as soon as they heard the news.

"I was really embarrassed just now." The young man's expression changed very quickly, he was already stretched [-] just now, but now he is smiling heartily.

"It's okay, you are also kind enough to help." Xiao Jiashu glanced at his watch and said in a deep thought, "Director Wei, why don't you send the plan to my email, and I will leave you a contact information. Your forehead is bleeding, it's better Go to the hospital and get an x-ray to see if you have a concussion. Head injuries are no joke."

He hesitated for a moment, and added, "It's best not to sell your house. Where will Wei Borong and Wei Boyi live after selling it? I'll take care of the follow-up investment, so you don't have to worry." After saying that, he wanted to leave.

Wei Jiang was so moved that tears came out.Strangers you meet for the first time, who cares if you sell your house or not?Who cares how you take care of your children?Mr. Xiao is such a nice person!He nodded while sending people to the entrance of the studio, but he didn't realize that Zhao Chuan's eyes lit up like two searchlights.

"Mr. Xiao, wait a minute, you are here, why don't you go to my studio to take a look? Not far, just a few steps away, let me tell you, we are also filming a costume drama..." He looked like a monkey He rushed to Xiao Jiashu's side like a child, and with a three-inch tongue and a thick skin that could not be pierced by bullets, he finally fooled the God of Wealth into another studio a hundred meters away.

Xiao Jiashu only heard him babbling, babbling, his head was dizzy from his babbling, his arm was still being held tightly by him, he couldn't walk even if he wanted to, finally got to the studio, and when he took a closer look, he became more and more dizzy of.What is this all about?How can an actress in a costume drama wear a tube top and a short skirt?That white one with pearls is a wedding dress, right?And that shoe!Although I don't read much, don't lie to me, the ancients of my great heaven never wear Roman strappy sandals!

Xiao Jiashu felt that his eyes were sore, and he wanted to cry, it must be because of being hot.He was about to resolutely push away the script Zhao Chuan handed over, but he heard the other party say indignantly, "Our crew is a conscientious crew, and the stylist hired is Jess, an internationally renowned up-and-coming designer, who has won the American Fashion Design Award. The Best Women's Wear Designer of the Year Award and the Best Jewelry Designer of the Year Award issued by the Fashion Designers Association are very popular abroad. Look at the looks of our actors, are they pretty? Are they creative? I can't figure it out either. To say that our looks are eye-catching is really substandard!"

"Look at these scenes again. They are all built according to my ideas. They synthesize the architectural essence of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. The low-key reveals the luxury, and the luxury is also elegant. Don't be too perfect! The actors are dressed in exquisite clothes. Once the costumes stand there, it is a dreamlike oil painting!"

He pointed to the actors who were eating boxed lunches with their arms swung, and continued, "Although these actors are all newcomers who haven't made their debut yet, their looks are as good as each other, and they can fascinate people without talking! Speaking of actors, I Fucking mad, a while ago there was a female artist surnamed Li who came to interview the heroine, her voice was metallic and her appearance was heroic, she was very suitable to play the prince, so I was going to hire her, but she turned around and broke the contract. What did you say that my mother was seriously ill and needed money, but I didn’t pay enough for the film. I said that’s fine, I’ll give you a share, but she didn’t do it, so she left and talked to others behind her back, saying that I am a grass-roots team and filmed No drama. His grandma’s, I’m so pissed off! My drama has dreamy scenes, beautiful actors, novel costumes, and interesting plots. It will definitely be a big hit in the future, and I won’t regret it after watching her!”

Xiao Jiashu pushed the hand away from the script and unconsciously changed it to hold it, and asked tentatively, "A female artist surnamed Li, Li Jiaer?"

"You know her?" Zhao Chuan, who was beaming with joy, became cautious in an instant, for fear that Mr. Xiao would have something to do with Li Jia'er.

"I don't know." Xiao Jiashu put away the script and said seriously, "Let me see if your project is right for me, and I will reply tomorrow. My mobile phone number is 139XXXXXXXX. Please write it down. If you can't get through, you can come to No. 6." The studio is looking for me, and I'm filming there during the day."

Zhao Chuan has a thick skin, but he is not a troublemaker. Seeing Mr. Xiao's serious expression, not like a fool, he quickly memorized the phone number happily.

After going through the period of confusion and rebellion, Xiao Jiashu returned to his original nature.He is serious in his work and has a firm goal, otherwise he would not have completed his undergraduate and master's studies in just four years. When he said that he wanted to invest, he spent a whole night thoroughly researching the script and planning book of "One Dream for a Hundred Years" and formulated a new plan . The crew of "One Hundred Years of Dream" is in danger of stopping filming at any time, how can he do it if he doesn't hurry up?

The next morning, he took a short rest for two hours before going to the crew of "The Apostle", and he did not forget to bring the planning book and script of "The Cruel Prince and Pretty Princess" to read during filming breaks.As usual, he bought breakfast for Director Luo and others. While stirring the seafood porridge, he flipped through a thick stack of materials, his brows full of exhaustion.

"Didn't sleep well yesterday?" Ji Mian sat down beside him.

"I stayed up late last night." Xiao Jiashu confessed honestly, and greeted, "Brother Ji, the crab roe is in the second food bag from the left, take it yourself."

"What porridge are you drinking?" Ji Mian sniffed.