President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

The agent chased him for three days.

I tried my best, but I couldn't see the specific content of the letter.

"There is still half a month left, and all departments are making progress."

Song Qi called a few names and turned back: "Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao added the broker's password to the hidden folder for fire protection and anti-theft, and hid the mobile phone to look up.

Song Qi flipped through the script: "You leave a few days later and add another scene."

Director Song has the habit of holding group meetings every Friday, and everyone who can attend will attend to coordinate and arrange the filming plan.

There is still half a month left in the crew's indoor scene, and then they will switch to the big scene war scene. Before moving the crew, they have to finish all the interior scenes.

Liang Xiao didn't have an exterior scene, and it was supposed to be finished next week, so he nodded, "Okay."

Song Qi raised his head to look at him, his expression improved.

"The director of group D took people to shoot a group portrait war scene."

Su Man sat next to Liang Xiao, flipped the script casually, and told him in private: "I filmed seven or eight scenes, but I didn't pass one."

So Director Song hasn't been in a good mood these days.

The assistant directors are all in danger, for fear of being assigned to shoot group portraits and war scenes. Every day when the machine is turned on, it is a scene of dedication and dedication.

Liang Xiao didn't understand the filming regulations of the TV series, so he was curious: "Unqualified?"

"There is no sense of depression and dilapidation." Su Man said, "It's not enough for mountains and rivers to be broken."

So Director Song asked to go all the way west from the original place to Xinjiang to find scenery. No matter where he found it, he had to find the broken mountains and rivers that were defeated and killed.

Liang Xiao thought for a while, then carefully confirmed: "Are we in Jiangnan?"

Su Man was content: "Last time, Director Song asked to find the Mississippi River all the way west from here."

"..."

Liang Xiao felt that Director Song might be filming "The Fantasy Crusoe of Young Robinson" at that time.

The group meeting is for unified scheduling and coordination, and at the same time strengthens the sense of participation of various departments and actors.When they were talking, the producer had already taken over the speaker and started arranging for the official announcement.

The last promotional short film had already entered the process of publicity and release. The screenwriter kept improving and added a few shots, so we waited another week.

In addition to the smooth transition of Jiang Pingchao's tears from the left eye to the index finger of the right hand, the added shots also have a few cloudy transitions.

Liang Xiao was named, and he opened his notebook to make a few notes.

Actually it wasn't that complicated.

The assistant director who was in charge of picking him up followed the whole process, swearing that when the character was born, he was just a liar in disguise, relying on acting skills to pretend to be a rich young master and sneak into the upper class.

Since he finished filming the scene of the returning overseas students, Director Song and the screenwriter have inspired inspiration, and the characters have become more and more diverse.

According to the original plan, Liang Xiao was supposed to be able to wrap up tomorrow, but it has been postponed for a week.

Now there are a few more days.

Every time I appear on the stage, I have to change from the attire to the aura. The young master is gentle, the students are ignorant, the teacher is honest, and the doctor is kind.

The scene recorder was in charge of recording the filming process, ran around the crew, and asked Liang Xiao specially holding the storyboard script: "Please describe your character design in one sentence..."

Liang Xiao sighed: "A fan-shaped statistical chart."

……

"It really shines."

Su Man has experience with him in the play, and now looking at the editing sample, she can hardly figure it out: "Longtao Film and Television got into spies?"

The whole film is placed here, from appearance to acting skills, Liang Xiao has no reason to be hidden.

Even if it is placed in the star crown, this kind of condition must be in the forefront. Long Tao will never be so full of talents that this kind of condition will not be able to get ahead.

Liang Xiao smiled: "Bad luck."

"It's better to change jobs." Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Su Man didn't press the question, "Take a step back and open up the world."

Liang Xiao also thought about it, but the contract was signed for a long period of time, and the liquidated damages were high, so he couldn't afford to redeem himself for a while.

Fortunately, the constraints are relatively loose.

Although he doesn't have the resources, it doesn't matter if he works alone outside, he can still get by.

He has been busy earning money all these years, but he couldn't save it, so he squeezed out some to fund his agent's activities, and replaced most of it with unbroken inhibitors.

Su Man was kind, and Liang Xiao understood: "Thank you, Sister Man."

"polite."

Su Man waved her hand: "If you want to get traffic, a few new companies are good. If you want to act in a down-to-earth way, you might as well consider Xingguan."

Liang Xiao hadn't thought about these things before he had saved enough money for the redemption, so he was startled when he heard this.

The group meeting was almost over, Song Qi was just explaining the business, and didn't take up much of their time, so he ended it neatly and let them go with a wave.

Su Man clicked to stop, packed up the script and got up.

Liang Xiao held the phone, stood up on his knees, and smiled: "Okay."

"Long Tao's side kept a secret...the secret was very strict."

The butler stood by the table, recalling the report from the Resource Integration Department, and carefully conveyed it to Huo Lan: "I signed the confidentiality agreement."

Ever since the CEO was forced by pheromones to go to the crew in person, various departments of Xingguan were forced to develop new work directions.

After the artist maintenance department was going to maintain the reputation of other companies' artists, it was finally the turn of the resource integration department to start integrating the resources of other companies.

The Minister of Resources has spent 40 years in vain, and has never done such a thing of stealing information. When he gave the report to him, he was confused and desolate: "Everything is fate, and I can't help it at all..."

The butler agreed to burn incense for him, and said tentatively, "Mr. Huo?"

Huo Lan took the report and closed the promotional sample newly handed in by the crew.

The butler took the opportunity to add sleeping pills to his coffee, stole a stack of unurgent documents, tidied up the table, and adjusted the light of the desk lamp properly.

There is a slight time difference from what most people speculate. Although Mr. Huo's pheromones have been active for half a month for unknown reasons, the susceptibility period actually started after getting off the plane after getting clues in the waiting room.

The housekeeper also didn't fully understand the specific performance of Mr. Huo's susceptible period. He only knew that Huo Lan was so focused on his work at this time that he had no other distractions. If no one took care of him, he would stay awake until the susceptible period ended.

As for the subtle differences in personality, they are no longer important compared with this emotionless working machine state.

The housekeeper was afraid that he would exhaust him to death, and wanted to distract him with anything that had nothing to do with work.

"If you are worried about Mr. Liang."

The housekeeper copied the schedule of the crew, and brought a magnifying glass to flip through the pages: "In a few days, the crew will go to announce, and some people will come back to participate in the show..."

Before the official release, the drama must always remain popular, and when the schedule is free, the crew and leading actors will have some suitable variety show promotions.

Although Mr. Liang is not the leading actor, Mr. Liang is the protagonist.

The housekeeper has great confidence in Mr. Huo.

Although it is not clear why Huo Lan suddenly asked someone to investigate Liang Xiao's years in Longtao, but a comprehensive analysis of the cause and effect may be Huo Boss's compensation for misunderstanding Mr. Liang.

Huo Lan was reading the report and didn't speak.

The housekeeper felt that Mr. Huo might not have heard it, but it didn't prevent the interpretation as acquiescing, and he made up his mind to strike while the iron was hot.

Huo Lan put down the report, looked at the tablet computer handed over by the housekeeper, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"This is - it's a play that Mr. Liang has acted in before."

The steward explained: "...only found this."

When asking the production department to look for Liang Xiao's previous film and television works, the housekeeper almost hit the wall with a headache.

After all, in a place like Xingguan, it's been a long time since I've seen an actor like this.

The people in the small department worked hard for three days, searching all major video sites, but in the end there were only a few sporadic videos, all of which were either shoddy or pixelated.

Longtao Film and Television is obviously Liang Xiao's original company. They asked someone to bring resources to their door, and they wanted to order Mr. Liang's sample master tape, but they got nothing.

The housekeeper had no choice but to go into battle himself, and spent a whole night studying video editing, putting together fragments of fragments, not only dubbing music, but even painstakingly adding filters.

So the butler would rather die than let Huo Lan take a look.

Huo Lan looked at Mr. Liang's mixed-cut video with sunset red painting style: "..."

Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "Thank you."

The butler was flattered.

Huo Lan took the tablet and turned off the video.

"..."

The housekeeper didn't finish yet: "Mr. Huo—"

"Call Mr. Liang." Huo Lan said.

The butler was only surprised: "Now?"

"Now."

Huo Lan closed the report and calmly instructed, "A few things, go and confirm with him."

……

Liang Xiao turned over, lay on the bed and opened his eyes.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

He regretted chatting with Su Man today.

Had a half-night restless dream, one time was a strong and pungent inducer, another time was broken light and shadow, and another time he was kneeling in his locked room, curled up convulsively, his forehead touching the cold floor tiles.

Liang Xiao took out his mobile phone, casually clicked on the opening game, gave away a wave of kills, and was happily stuck out of the game hall by the youth mode.

Liang Xiao looked up and sighed that the sky was going to kill me, and clicked off the prompt on the screen "Consciously control the game, grow up healthily and happily".

Almost five years had passed, if Su Man hadn't asked, she would have almost forgotten about the situation at that time.

Disturbing people's dreams for nothing.

It's better to read Mr. Huo's letter of apology again.

It has been many years since I have seen such a rigid, rigid, meticulous and sincere [-]-character style. Liang Xiao felt a lot of emotion. He clicked on it and read a few lines casually, when the phone suddenly vibrated.

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then connected: "Butler Huo?"

The housekeeper called late at night, disturbing Qingmeng's conscience: "...Mr. Liang."

Liang Xiao smiled: "You say."

He didn't feel sleepy, and his tone was blessed by the darkness of the night, adding some gentleness and tranquility for no reason.

The butler breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss Huo asked me to call you to confirm a few things."

Liang Xiao was curious: "What?"

Butler: "Are you feeling uncomfortable at Longtao Film and Television?"

Liang Xiao froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

He didn't deliberately hide his clumsiness in the film crew. Regardless of his financial relationship with Mr. Huo, Xingguan paid attention to it, and it's normal for him to be close to the water.

Su Man's contract is with Xingguan, when he suddenly asked about his company, he already had a premonition.

But I really didn't expect it to be like this.

"Mr. Huo said." The housekeeper actually didn't know the specific thoughts of Mr. Huo during their susceptible period, so he resolutely said, "Regardless of what happened before..."

Steward: "At Xingguan, there is a way for you to retreat."

Liang Xiao lay on his back on the bed, held up his mobile phone, and stared at the starlight outside the window for a while.

Butler: "... Mr. Liang?"

Liang Xiao pinched the bridge of his nose, cleared his throat and smiled: "Okay."

"I see." Liang Xiao asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." The housekeeper was ordered to confirm two things with him, and now he wants to confirm the third thing, feeling very uncertain, "Mr. Liang... I want to ask you something first."

Liang Xiao: "What?"

Butler: "Have you received anything written by Mr. Huo?"

Not only did Liang Xiao receive it, but he was still admiring Huo Zong's style of writing in a rigid, serious and serious manner when he said anything, even a sack.

Liang Xiao coughed and held back a smile: "Got it."

The housekeeper had an unknown premonition: "What is it?"

"It's inconvenient to say."

Liang Xiao was caught off guard by Mr. Huo, who was in the susceptible period, and was moved once. He was kind to others, and decided to help the other party keep it secret to the end: "Is there something wrong?"

"……Have."

The butler closed his eyes in despair: "Boss Huo asked you, have you finished writing your reflections?"