After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss

043 Investing in Movies + New Clothes

"There is no major problem with this revised script. The suspense and the transition from beginning to end are well set up. But since you didn't directly agree to Du Qing, it means you know where the problem is, right?"

While flipping through the new script, Bai Ge looked at the boy on the other side.

Mu Shaoqing was finishing the final work on his design drawing, and looked up: "I went back last night and looked through director Wang Qi's works."

Wang Qi is good at shooting commercial blockbusters, casting, themes, persuasion, and publicity. Every blockbuster work takes into account at least two of these points, and the reason why the reputation of his films is polarized is——

Either for the box office, they chose traffic stars whose acting skills were not good enough; or for the sake of making money, they chose scripts with clichéd plots.

The script that Du Qing brought was tentatively titled "A Thousand Miles of Pursuit". Judging from the plot, it has both conception and depth, and it also promotes a patriotic sentiment and a very pure positive energy theme.

The issue is--

"This is not the type of filming that Director Wang is good at."

There are not a few precedents for a commercial film director's transformation.

The remaining 20% ​​of Wang Qi's films that lost money at the box office are mostly because he is trying to transform.

Mu Shaoqing put down the stylus, took off the gloves, stretched his muscles, and continued: "In addition, the new script does not set a heroine, and the two most important roles, one is given to the former actor, and the other is nothing. As a newcomer to the film, the box office is not guaranteed, so it is difficult for him to get sponsorship this time, and maybe halfway through the filming, the skylight may open."

And looking at the scene setting of this script, it is divided into three sections before and after shooting, and there is a rather long section in the middle that is going to be filmed in country E, so funding is a big problem.

When Bai Ge heard this, she couldn't help giving him a thumbs up. As expected of the artist he was looking for, she was so calm when she said that she didn't have any works that couldn't guarantee the box office.

He put down the script, poured himself a cup of tea, and added: "You may not know Fan Yuan."

Mu Shaoqing: "?"

Bai Ge took a sip of tea: "She is the first sister of Shihai Entertainment, the queen of three gold actresses, and there are many scandals in the circle, but there is no real hammer. Do you know why?"

Mu Shaoqing thought for a while: "Because she has a strong background?"

"That's almost what it means. Wang Qi committed a crime this time. He first asked Fan Yuan, and then changed the script, cutting down the heroine's role to only a cannon fodder background board. Do you think Fan Yuan can swallow this breath?"

Baige said, shaking her head.

Mu Shaoqing's eyes moved slightly: "In other words, Director Wang basically won't be able to get any sponsorship this time. If he insists on making this movie, he will have to pay for it himself."

Bai Ge snapped her fingers and praised: "That's right."

Mu Shaoqing rested his chin on his hands, thoughtfully: "I can invest in him."

The white pigeon stood up abruptly: "!"

Mu Shaoqing is still thinking about it: "I can also play the role of the male lead with zero salary. Before signing the contract, we should discuss it first. A percentage of the profit will be returned as the film salary. In addition to the income from the previous live broadcast, the hard work paid by the hologram , Mango's endorsement fee, "Ling Jiangyue" is about to wrap up, and the crew should send my salary over..."

White Pigeon: "..."

This is going bankrupt, let's give it a go?

He pursed his lips, and ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water down: "All your deposits add up to less than 300 million. It's a drop in the bucket, and it's not enough to watch. Even if Du Qing performed with zero pay, Wang Qi gambled all his belongings." , still can’t fill that big hole.”

In short: give up.It looks like a fire pit on the street, don't jump into it.

Mu Shaoqing unexpectedly nodded in agreement: "It's really not enough, but can't we still get sponsorship?"

Bai Ge was expressionless: "Who was taken advantage of?"

The corner of Mu Shaoqing's mouth raised slightly, and he pointed in the direction of the top of his head.

Bai Ge: "...Boss Yin?!"

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After Du Qing delivered the script, he left the company and went straight to Wang Qi's Linjiang villa.

"Did Mu Shaoqing agree?" Wang Qi looked exhausted.

He ran to three companies in the morning, all of them were old buddies who had worked with him before. This time, he heard that the film he made did not have a heroine. The leading role was Du Qing and an 18-line artist who became popular because of variety shows, and they all rejected the investment. .

"He's still thinking about it."

Du Qing is quite confident about the new script, his only worry is——

"Brother Qi, are you... going well today?"

Wang Qi was about to answer when the phone rang, and he picked it up quickly.

Du Qing watched him go from anticipation to disappointment, and finally ended the call hesitantly, feeling as if a big stone was being pressed on his heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Ah Qing, Mr. Ge from Shihai Entertainment called me just now, saying that he is willing to invest 5000 million yuan, and asked to replace the number one male lead with an actor from their company..."

"No." Du Qing shook his head without thinking, "Other roles can be changed, but the male lead can't be done. Mu Shaoqing must be cast. Even if he doesn't come, he can't be a member of Shihai Entertainment."

Wang Qi frowned suspiciously: "Why?"

Du Qing: "Chang Ran took advantage of Mr. Ge and kept trying to induce me to frame Mu Shaoqing."

When Wang Qi heard this, without further ado, he blocked the number just now: "I'll think of a way, and the house will be mortgaged at worst."

"My house is also worth several million. It's a little bit if I can make up a little bit." Du Qing smiled bitterly. If it wasn't for Chang Ran, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is now. Fortunately, everything is in the past.

He was grateful to Mu Shaoqing in his heart. In the situation at that time, the young man could have just snatched his mobile phone without helping him, and if he tried to coerce and lure him, he would be unable to do anything.

However, the young man he regarded as his imaginary enemy gave him a chance to stand up when his life was at a low point.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qi, who was deliberately alienated by him and forgotten for many years, came to the door and said he would help him.

Du Qing didn't want to give up lightly: "I don't need to consider my salary. For other roles, we can choose some newcomers with online acting skills. As for Mu Shaoqing..."

He hesitated to speak, not knowing how to define the other party's status.

Those black fans attacking Mu Shaoqing on the Internet have been grabbing keywords such as "[-]th-tier artist" and "no work that can be sold", mocking the young man as an Internet celebrity anchor, not a serious artist.

But in fact, this Internet celebrity anchor's ability to bring goods is amazing. The "Almighty Idol" that only showed up has attracted countless fans, as well as the two movies that were dubbed by the staff behind the scenes, an award-winning documentary, an Du Qing watched all the high-grossing movies carefully.

He had to admit that even if it was him, he might not have performed better than Mu Shaoqing.

Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice. Give him a stage to show himself, and he can become the brightest star.

This was also the reason why Du Qing was determined to change the script. He knew that he and Mu Shaoqing were on the same screen, and they couldn't hide the light from each other's body. In this case, it's better to find another way and seek a breakthrough on himself.

"Brother Qi, if Mu Shaoqing agrees to act, Yin's Media may invest in our movie."

Du Qing opened his mouth after deliberation, and the scene he saw that afternoon flashed across his mind. Mr. Yin, who had always kept strangers away, stuck close to the young man, like a pair of lovers.

Wang Qi doesn't know much about Yin's media. Although it starts with "Yin's", it may not be the property of the Yin family. Many "Yin's XX" company legal persons and shareholders do not have the surname Yin.

"I'll go to the company with you tomorrow to see if I can meet your boss Yin."

As soon as he finished speaking, an incoming call from an unknown number appeared on the phone screen.

Du Qing watched him pick up the phone casually, and after a while, his face was full of smiles.

Wang Qi: "Ah Qing, good news! People from Yin's Media just called me and said that they are willing to invest in our film, with an investment of [-] million yuan! But they also made a very strange request..."

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Bai Ge stared dumbfounded at Mu Shaoqing's phone call, and in a few words, he persuaded the person on the other end of the phone to invest in Wang Qi's movie, and also agreed to the additional conditions of participating in dividends and bringing capital into the group.

An investment of less than 300 million yuan, compared with [-] million yuan...is there any comparison?

At first, Bai Ge thought that Mu Shaoqing was cheating on him, and because of his good acting skills, he made a phone call to play tricks on him, but he couldn't tell anyway.

When Quanmeng called him and asked him to go upstairs to draw up a contract, he realized later: "Master Mu, what ecstasy|soul|drug did you give President Yin?"

Mu Shaoqing smiled and said nothing, packed his backpack, as if planning to go out.

White Pigeon hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go out and call me if you need anything."

Mu Shaoqing waved to him with a cool face, and called his father with his mobile phone, asking him to prepare the materials he needed in advance.

Before their family went bankrupt, his father's company had a dedicated fashion design team, and now there are three people left, all of whom are students his father sponsored. When they heard that the company had reopened, they came back to help.

When Mu Shaoqing arrived, the three of them had a "young master" one by one, which really shocked him. After talking more carefully, he found that these three were all fans of his live broadcast room. He suddenly felt like "this world is so small!" "a feeling of.

"This is the design drawing. Are the materials complete? Let's try to make the finished product before nine o'clock tonight."

The three of them said in unison: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

There are two sets of ready-to-wear, one is almost copied and pasted the shape of the "Angel Feather" in "Neon Clothes and Fairy Feathers", and the other is a lot simplified on this basis. It is also full of fairy spirit, but it is suitable for daily wear.

"Master, you are not the artist of "Neon Clothes and Fairy Feather", are you?"

Mu Shaoqing blinked at her: "Shh, this is a secret, remember to keep it secret for me."

"Master, you are so capable! Painting, costume design, acting, singing, dubbing...you are so versatile!"

"I don't know everything, I can't dance."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the three on the opposite side laugh out loud.

Mu Shaoqing: "..." The traces of square dancing on him are indeed indelible.

They rushed to work non-stop, and the four of them ate dinner together halfway, rested for about ten minutes, and then continued to devote themselves to intense work.

Thanks to their help, Mu Shaoqing finally managed to make two sets of ready-made clothes before nine o'clock in the evening, and tried them on on the spot.

Under the cold white light, the young man's skin was as white as porcelain, his figure was tall and thin, and he was wearing a gauze robe full of immortality, which was light in texture and outstanding in temperament.

"Master, will you wear these two sets of ready-to-wear in the next live broadcast? Is "Neon Clothes and Fairy Feather" going to release the same merchandise?"

"I don't know about this yet, let's see when the time comes."

Mu Shaoqing has been paying attention to the feedback from the mobile game for the past few days. Generally speaking, the situation is good, and the number of players is still rising steadily. There is also a high degree of discussion on "Angel Feather" on the forum, but the surrounding Before that, you must do market research first.

His live broadcast room can be regarded as a pedal to test the water at best.

"Master, can I take a picture? I promise not to spread it!"

"Let's shoot."

Mu Shaoqing posed generously, and after they finished taking pictures, they folded the two sets of ready-made clothes and put them in bags, and went to find Mu Hongan.

The father and son hadn't seen each other for quite a while, everyone was busy with work, and after he moved to the Platinum Mansion, he was far away, so there were even fewer chances to see each other.

There was a smile on the corners of Mu Hongan's eyes and brows: "You recorded a program on "Almighty Idol" some time ago, and I watched it with you, Aunt Fan and Shaoyan. It's great, and Dad is proud of you!"

After chatting with him for a while, Mu Shaoqing turned to the topic: "Dad, how is the company doing recently?"

Mu Hongan: "At the beginning, it was very difficult. Many partners were worried about handing over the list to us. Later, a high school placed an order with us for a batch of school uniforms, and then introduced some lists. Now The company is barely working, so you don't have to worry about it."

Mu Shaoqing nodded, and told him about the external appearance processing of "Neon Dress and Fairy Feather".

"The materials are all ready. Since it is the studio opened by you and Qian He, Dad will give you a friendly price later." Mu Hongan looked at his son with a face full of relief, and suddenly remembered something, "I met your Aunt Lin yesterday. Yes, her daughter is about the same age as you, when you were young, you often played together..."

Mu Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, his father's next sentence was——

"Youth, are you free this weekend? Aunt Lin said that you and Xinxin will come to our house this weekend."

The Aunt Lin his father mentioned was a former neighbor of their family. The saying that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor refers to the complicated relationship in their family. Among a bunch of bad relatives, Aunt Lin took the initiative to help their family after their family went bankrupt. A lot of busy.

Mu Shaoqing remembered that the neighbor had a beautiful daughter named Lin Muxin, who was the same age as him. Because he skipped a grade, she was two grades lower than him. Studying in the English Department, she is a beautiful and talented girl.

"Dad, I'm not sure if I'm free that day yet."

If it's just a simple guest, there's no need to deliberately avoid suspicion, and they helped them a lot at the beginning.

Mu Shaoqing was afraid that Lin Muxin had unusual thoughts about him, but unfortunately, he is slow in thinking about emotions, and because of the seven years of studying, many people in reality have somewhat blurred memories.

"Then, will you give me an answer one day in advance?" Mu Hongan hesitated.

Mu Shaoqing nodded slightly: "Okay."

This night, when he came home at ten o'clock in the evening, when he opened the door, he saw Yin Cheng feeding the cat.

"I'm back." Yin Cheng stood up and looked back with a faint smile in his eyes.

Mu Shaoqing raised the corner of his mouth at him, put the things in his hands on the cabinet, changed his slippers, and——

Taking small steps, Da Da Da quickly ran over, swooped down, hung on the opponent like a koala, and rubbed his head vigorously against the man's chest.

Yin Cheng hastily stretched out his hand to support his ass, and let out a low and hoarse voice from his throat: "What's the matter?"

It was the first time to act like a baby so unscrupulously, and it seemed a little abnormal.

"Yin Cheng."

Mu Shaoqing rested his chin on the other person's shoulder, called out softly, then remained silent for a while, then continued: "My neck and shoulders are so sore, can you rub them for me?"

"it is good."

Yin Cheng's eyes drooped slightly, and his intuition told him that this was not what the young man originally wanted to say.

"On the sofa, can I?"

Mu Shaoqing slid down from him, pinched the back of his neck with his backhand, and in the next second, took off the pullover directly, revealing his dazzling white skin.

He looks very thin, with a slender neck and deep collarbone, but he has a typical body shape with wide shoulders and narrow waist. There is not a trace of excess fat on his body, and there are not exaggerated, beautiful abdominal muscles on his waist.

Yin Cheng saw him laying carelessly on the sofa with his hands on his head, his back to the sky, and the other emotions that seemed to be absent in his heart dissipated.

Rolling up his sleeves, he walked forward and sat down next to the edge of the sofa. The man's slender and warm fingers skillfully kneaded the boy's shoulders.

"Where's the neck protector I bought for you last time?"

Mu Shaoqing was pinched very comfortably, squinting his eyes and thinking for a while: "It might be in some cabinet, I'll look for it later."

"Is it easy to use?" Yin Cheng's eyes fell on a bruise on his waist, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Where did it hit?"

"It's very easy to use, but I think it's better if you pinch it." Mu Shaoqing just finished answering, when he felt a light touch on the right side of his waist, and there was a little dull pain. He stood up and looked down. "Maybe I accidentally hit the corner of the table in the afternoon, and I didn't feel it at all."

"Lie down." Yin Cheng's expression was slightly restrained, and his voice was obviously a little darker.

Mu Shaoqing raised his head, his eyes skipped over the man's clear chin, and moved down to the white shirt buttoned to the top, the straight bow tie, and the misty peach eyes flashed a different emotion. Instead of being obedient, he stood up , supporting the edge of the sofa with one hand, and grabbing the man's tie with the other.

The young man's slender and flexible fingers tore apart the opponent's tie little by little, pulled it out gently, threw it aside, and then touched the top button, but before he touched it, Yin Cheng grabbed the palm of his hand.

"What are you doing, Zai Zai?" Yin Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a dangerous edge.

Mu Shaoqing raised his eyes slightly, and the heat from his palms calmed him down a bit, but he still couldn't completely dispel the sudden thought: "I bought you new clothes, and I want you to try them on."

"Now?" Yin Cheng asked back.

Mu Shaoqing nodded with hot cheeks: "Well, is it okay?"

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Mu Shaoqing sat up, but before he could say anything more, Yin Cheng lowered his head and grabbed his lips.

This was a different kiss from the past, with a vicious intensity. Until the moment when Mu Shaoqing had difficulty breathing, the air in his whole body seemed to be drained, and the whole body was lazily spread in Yin Cheng's arms, even with his fingers. Didn't bother to move, sighed weakly: "Why are you like the goblin in Liaozhai who sucks the energy of men?"

"It's because your physical strength is too weak, Zai Zai."

Yin Cheng whispered, his words filled with undisguised ridicule.

Mu Shaoqing raised his head and looked at him quietly. Yin Cheng's lips were so red that they were about to bleed, which contrasted sharply with his cold white skin. Those dark and deep eyes were like beasts dormant in the night, faintly exuding a dangerous light. .

He couldn't help trembling slightly, and felt a little scared. In fact, he wasn't ready yet.

"I'm going to take a shower and prepare some clothes for me." Yin Cheng lowered his head, touched the corner of his lips lightly, his eyes fell on the young man's round and red shoulders, and then looked back in time, "New clothes."

Mu Shaoqing nodded repeatedly, and in the next second, the sweater he had taken off earlier was stuffed back into his arms by Yin Cheng, and the other party continued to say without doubt: "Put your clothes on first."

Taking advantage of Yin Cheng's time to take a shower, Mu Shaoqing took out the jeans, thin sweater, and clover sneakers he had prepared, and—

What about underwear?

Embarrassed, he hurried to the opposite cloakroom, opened the drawer dedicated to storing underwear, at a glance, it was black, gray, blue and white, folded very neatly, then he picked up a white one, shook it open to check the size, After gesticulating to himself: "..."

Sudden low self-esteem?

He is only 19 years old, and he should be able to grow longer.

With this little hope, the boy returned to his home and put his clothes neatly on the cabinet at the door of the bathroom.

It took Yin Cheng a little longer to take a bath than he expected. Mu Shaoqing vaguely realized the reason, covered his face in shame, and rolled around on the sofa. When the man came out wearing a towel, his eyes almost closed. Look straight.

Gollum.

After silently swallowing, Mu Shaoqing stood up pretending to be calm: "I'll get you a hair dryer."

"Okay." Yin Cheng replied gently, pretending not to notice his obviously stiff back, didn't he mean to be greedy for his body?Why are you too ashamed to look at it?

"Do you want me to blow it up for you?" When Mu Shaoqing came back, he had already adjusted his mentality, and after a random glance, he stayed on the opponent's thin and powerful waist, secretly feeling: This waist is so beautiful.

"Yes." Yin Cheng did not refuse.

Mu Shaoqing took a towel to absorb part of the moisture in his hair, and then turned on the hair dryer.

For a moment, the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the wind and the long breathing of the two remained.

"It's done." Mu Shaoqing said with erratic eyes, "You left your new clothes at the door of the bathroom, did you see that?"

"I see, I'm going to change it now." Yin Cheng actually knew it. He saw all the things the boy bought when we went shopping together before, and he probably guessed that the clothes and shoes that were obviously a few sizes too big belonged to them. Who, but the moment his guess was verified, he still felt a different emotion, a kind of faint joy that permeated his heart.

The dark blue jeans were slim, making his legs long and straight, and the black thin sweater with a large V-neck properly exposed the collarbone, making his neck extraordinarily slender.

Under the slightly messy short black hair, the man's indifferent and handsome face looked extraordinarily aloof and careless when he was not talking. Finally, he put on the pair of clover and casually stood in front of others. , like a supermodel who can go to the catwalk at any time.

Mu Shaoqing looked at Yin Cheng's casual outfit with crooked eyes, and his heart was so excited that it was about to jump out of his chest.

Yin Cheng happened to turn his head to look at him. He was used to people in formal clothes. It was unavoidable that he was not used to wearing this outfit. However, after noticing the boy's obviously excited eyes, he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart. Zi Zi asked in a low voice, "Does it look good, Zai Zai?"

"Looking good!" The boy nodded like a pounding garlic, clasped his hands together and supported his chin, with a bright smile on his face, "I declare that at this moment, you are the most beautiful kid on the street!"

While talking, Mu Shaoqing quietly took out his mobile phone, and while Yin Cheng wasn't paying attention, he flew over, grabbed Yin Cheng's neck, and then——

With a click, the camera recorded this unique scene.

In the photo, the premeditated young man hugged the unsuspecting handsome man with a smile on his face. The man just turned his head to look at the young man, looking at him with gentle eyes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2022:19:27~2020-08-2122:34:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of melons that want to become fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China; 5 bottles of the marriage registration office of the Civil Affairs Bureau;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!