Breeding Manual of Cat Movie King

Over the past few years, Qiao Ze has interviewed more than a hundred production crews one after another, and those with good scripts and good roles basically fell into the sea without any response.

Qiao Ze was quite surprised.

Bai Heng jumped from the cabinet to Qiao Ze's side, and also saw the text message.

The place where the contract was signed was the Shengyu Film and Television Building.

Sheng Entertainment participated in the investment of this drama?

Produced by Shengyu, it must be a high-quality product.

This sentence is not in vain, Shengyu's resources in all aspects are among the best, and this is one of the reasons why Bai Heng chose this company in the first place.

His studio is on the 23rd floor inside.

Bai Heng stretched out his fleshy palm, revealing sharp claws.

Qiao Ze had a panoramic view of the little white cat's movements.

He imprisoned the jumped cat in his arms, poked the cat's fleshy face with his hand and said, "I'll let you escape this time, I'm an idiot, I locked the doors and windows for you, look at you!" How to get out."

The white cat glanced disdainfully at the window latch that could be opened with a push.

Stop insulting idiots.

Qiao Ze got the script, and while reading the script, he looked up the background of the times on the Internet, and because this is an IP adaptation of a novel, he specially read the original work. Not only that, he also compared a few steps between the male lead and the male lead in other novels of the same type. The similarities and differences of this character set.

The producer's notice was relatively late, only one month.

During this month, Qiao Ze either sat at the desk with frowned eyebrows, analyzing the lines and characters with a pen, or practiced in the house with the script, using the white cat as the object of the play.

Bai Heng's debut time is not too long, but he has acted in a lot of dramas and has come into contact with actors. Among them, those who can play opposite him are all experienced veterans or solid acting schools.

Qiao Ze's acting skills, in his opinion, can beat most actors in the entire entertainment circle.

When Qiao Ze was studying the script at the desk, Bai Heng stayed beside him with his tail curled up, looking at the notes and thoughts that Qiao Ze wrote down with interest.

He majored in performance studies and drama design at the Yale School of Drama in college. Not to mention after his debut, he was the only one who asked him to guide him with a script, and he dared not even express his own opinions in front of him. Formed his own performance system, and rarely spent time exploring different voices from the outside world.

Of course, it was also because there was nothing to inquire about, and it was all noisy.

But some of Qiao Ze's thoughts made him feel quite interesting. Although they were young and lacked polishing, they were still sincere.

This week, Qiao Ze's interest was quite high, and he often hugged the cat rua when he was free.

Qiao Ze always hugged the cat under the covers every night, and played the major TV dramas he had starred in in front of him, forcing him to look back on his vigorous acting career. The superb acting skills of corpses, cannon fodder, and passers-by.

Just looking at it is enough, but he still can't see it clearly, Qiao Ze plucked its neck hair restlessly, and explained to him enthusiastically: "Look, this, yes, is the most handsome and unrestrained corpse in Yushu Linfeng, The one covered with white cloth is mine, you can see it, you can tell it by looking at the temperament, how extraordinary it is."

Bai Heng: "..."

Forget it.

Peace of mind, peace of mind.

Homicide.

During the day, Qiao Ze began to preview the textbooks in advance - roles and scenes.

The weather in early summer is just right, the sun is not too strong, the wind slightly blows the green curtains from the window, and one person and one cat are bathed in the sun.

Qiao Ze was sitting in front of the table, the white cat lazily wrapped its tail around the spider plant, its blue eyes followed Qiao Ze's pen tip, looked at his neatly written handwriting, occasionally raised its head and meowed to realize that it was already afternoon, Day by day passed like this, although it was normal, it was also peaceful.

A month passed like this, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go to Shengyu to sign the contract.

Saturday.

The subway station entrance.

Qiao Ze felt in his pockets all over, thinking that it was impossible.

I clearly remembered to put my ID card in my pocket, there was absolutely no way I didn't take it.

Where did your ID card go?

It is definitely too late to rush back to get it now, and besides, the possibility of going back to find it is not high, and it is more likely to be lost on the road.

To sign a contract today, you must have an ID card.

"The subway will arrive at the station in 5 minutes. Passengers who get on the train should get ready and don't be crowded."

Seeing that the subway was about to enter the station, just as he was hesitating whether to get on the train first or go back to pick it up, suddenly, a cat rushed out and stopped firmly in front of Qiao Ze.

Snow-white hair, blue eyes, and a shiny card in his mouth.

Qiao Ze quickly squatted down and took it out of Bai Bai's mouth.

It was his ID card.

There were two girls standing around, and when they saw a cat running out, the girl in the rose floral skirt tugged at the sleeve of the person next to her happily: "Hey, look, this kitten is so cute."

The gray-blue curly-haired girl nodded, recognized the ID card in the cat's mouth, and guessed in surprise: "Is this for an ID card... This cat is too spiritual." She raised her head and looked at the cat. Qiao Ze seemed to ask him for proof.

Qiao Ze didn't expect either.

This cat is so humane, it can be sent to me after losing my ID card at home?

Qiao Ze picked up the cat, rubbed its head, turned to the girl and smiled, "Yes."

He really didn't expect that the cat could actually send his ID card. Fortunately, it was Bai Bai, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ze pampered and rubbed the hair on Bai Bai's stomach.

Qiao Ze only cared about being happy, but he didn't think about why he, who usually never forgets his things, lost his ID card this time. I could see a dangerous smile flashing in the white cat's blue eyes.

The moment Qiao Ze turned his head, the two girls blushed immediately when they saw Qiao Ze's face.

Misty Grass, so handsome.

Qiao Ze squeezed the ears of the cat in his arms, and put the cat down: "Go back quickly, the subway is coming soon."

But the little white cat didn't leave. It approached Qiao Ze and rubbed his hand.

Qiao Ze understood immediately, and asked, "Do you want to go to the set with me?"

The little white cat meowed.

Mao Mao came here specially to give him his ID card, and wanted to go with him. He was so caring and clingy, and at first glance, he couldn't bear to let him go. Qiao Ze couldn't bear to let Mao Mao go back by himself. Seeing that the subway was about to arrive, Qiao Ze He made a decisive decision, stuffed the cat in his arms, and got on the subway.

The white cat was very well-behaved this time, it didn't mess with anything like last time, but Qiao Ze's chest was still hurting, he didn't dare to carry the cat on his chest anymore, he only dared to put the cat in his abdomen.

There were not many people in the subway today, so Qiao Ze found a place to sit down, covering his belly with his hands, for fear that the cat in his arms would "meow", so he simply behaved in vain and didn't make a sound, one person and one cat were very harmonious.

A little boy in the second or third grade sitting opposite Qiao Ze shook his mother's hand, pointed at Qiao Ze and said, "Mom, mom, look, brother is pregnant."

Qiao Ze with a big belly: "..."

Shengyu Film and Television is located in the Huasheng business district, with a luxurious location. This area is also a place where capital gathers, film and television, real estate, and securities are all gathered here.

Qiao Ze walked downstairs to the company with the white cat in his arms, and was about to enter the door when a red Ferrari rushed over and stopped in front of the building's entrance. The one who came down from it was exactly the Chu Yiyun he saw on the set that day.

Bai Heng lay on Qiao Ze's shoulder, his eyes coldly swept away.Why is this man so haunted?

Qiao Ze and Chu Yiyun met their eyes, he looked at Chu Yiyun meaningfully, then withdrew his gaze, raised his hand, the white cat stepped on his hand, turned into his arms, and meowed at Chu Yiyun One sound.

For some reason, Chu Yiyun was a little terrified when he heard the meowing, he quickly looked away and walked towards Shengyu Building.

The crew was on the 20th floor. As soon as they entered the door, the receptionist with a decent smile led the two of them up the elevator to the room.

In the conference room with bright and clean windows, the director and a few people I don't know are sitting in the middle seat. They seem to be investors. One of them has a round brain and a fat body. There seemed to be a mention of the word "Yi Yun".

Qiao Ze knocked on the door and walked in.

As soon as someone came in, the voices in the conference room gradually died down. Everyone looked at Qiao Ze. The fat man in the main seat crossed his hands in front of him, crossed his legs, raised his head and looked at Qiao Ze contemptuously.

Bai Heng squinted his eyes, feeling a little subtlety in the surrounding atmosphere.

Qiao Ze went in and sat down, and greeted the director. The director asked someone to hand over the script, contract and other matters to Qiao Ze, and said with a smile: "You are familiar with the script, look at the contract payment."

Qiao Ze took the script, nodded and was about to read it carefully, when the man with his legs crossed suddenly spoke.

The man nodded at Qiao Ze with his chin, and his words were full of contempt: "This male third is not easy to act. I heard that you are a playboy, and you suddenly got a big role. Are you excited?"

Male three? ?

Isn't it the male second?

Facing Qiao Ze's questioning gaze, the director finally showed his cards and coughed unnaturally: "Well, we discussed that you don't quite fit the personality of the male second," he quickly added, "but the male third is very suitable. You, look at the script, there are quite a few male third roles."

? ?

Hearing this, Bai Heng couldn't help frowning.

The male second was agreed, and it was changed to the third male when it was said to be the third male, without even a short notice.

What about the face?

Qiao Ze didn't have any expression on his face. He flipped through the script silently and didn't speak or answer.

Suddenly, with a bang, Chu Yiyun pushed open the door and came in, nodding at the man with crossed legs: "Dad."

The man immediately switched from a look of contempt to a happy smile, and hurriedly asked Chu Yiyun to sit down. When the director saw him, he immediately asked someone to hand over the contract, and said with a smile: "Come on, the male second's individual lines, character introduction and personality analysis are all here. It's inside, take a look."

Bai Heng glanced at Chu Yiyun coldly.

It turned out to be the case.

First, Chu Yiyun relied on his father's money to take the second male role halfway through his position, and then the crew changed roles midway without notification, and all the one-month preparations were wasted.

To fool people for fools?