Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

"What kind of shit are you."

Shen Nian pulled back the chair and sat down, the strength on his body hit Jiang Sijia's second blow.

"It was you who replaced Wen Qianyu?" Jiang Sijia put his legs down, put his hands on the table, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out, "Believe it or not, I also replaced you immediately!"

Shen Nian lightly tapped his foot on the ground, the chair receded, he grabbed the script and put it in front of his face.

Jiang Sijia's words leaked out, and the two words made her spit fly all over the place.

"Want to change me? If you have this face, why did you come today." Shen Nian didn't show any favor, and pierced the opponent's cowhide with a single needle.

Shen Nian has seen a lot of this kind of brat who is domineering in the circle relying on the capital behind him.

The producer of "Feng Qi Wu Tong" Fang Jiashang Wenhua is a company run by Jiang Sijia's uncle.

The kid spent two years abroad, but he didn't get his graduation certificate. After returning to China, he had nothing to do, so he pestered his uncle to enter the entertainment industry.

Jiang Sijia was used to being a young master who was used to yelling and drinking at home, so when he entered the circle, he had to follow his temperament.

His uncle gave him a male lead, he was unwilling to live and die, he wanted to be the male lead, and was severely trained.

With a twisted mind, he hooked up with Wen Qianyu, who flattered him and changed the line of the script.Just when he was complacent, Shen Nian actually fired Wen Qianyu and completely overturned all the scripts.

"I'll call my uncle right away and ask him to replace you!" Jiang Sijia barked viciously with smoke on his forehead.

"Beep-beep-"

Jiang Sijia called for 10 minutes, but no one answered.

Shen Nian lowered his head to play the game, which was the same game as Jiang Sijia played just now.

Jiang Sijia had good eyesight. Seeing that this person's movements were messed up, and his hand speed was slow, he should make up the knife instead of making up, and abruptly gave away a head.

The phone didn't get through, and I saw Caiji playing games again.

The prince who was arrogant and domineering a moment ago, now his ears were red with resentment, and with a "boom", he threw the phone on the table.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was stiff, Song Lei rolled his eyes back and forth, holding his breath, looking for an opportunity to ease the atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, there was a blind guy who added fuel to the fire at a critical moment.

"Don't call anymore? I won't call anymore." Shen Nian quit the game, clicked on the address book, and dialed a number.

After the bell rang twice, the other party connected.

"Mr. Liang, your nephew wants to talk to you." Shen Nian turned on the speakerphone and put the phone in the middle of the table.

Everyone was stunned.

"Sijia." It was really his uncle, Liang Zeng's voice on the phone.

Jiang Sijia looked at her mobile phone, then looked at Shen Nian's mobile phone in astonishment.

"I didn't answer your call on purpose." Liang Zeng's words were more embarrassing than the atmosphere of the audience.

Not only Jiang Sijia's ears were red, but also the whites of her eyes were so red that she was about to spurt blood.

Liang Zeng said: "Mr. Shen's notebook, I will not change it."

"uncle……"

Liang Zeng: "I reminded you that when you join the group, you have to listen to Director Song and Mr. Shen. I don't care about you and Wen, but don't let me be in the circle and smash the signboard of my show." .”

Jiang Sijia stammered: "Uncle, I, but I really can't act in the plays he wrote."

Liang Zeng: "Then get out, don't be ashamed of yourself there."

Shen Nian turned off the speakerphone, chatted with Liang Zeng for a few more words, and hung up the phone.

Liang Zeng had to look at Shen Nian's face, Jiang Sijia wanted to get mad in front of him, but he didn't care how much he weighed himself.

Shen Nian ignored Jiang Sijia, and said to Song Lei: "I will rush out the rest of the script, and will follow the requirements of the scene setting progress, and will not add new scenes."

Song Lei quickly echoed: "Hey, good, good."

Shen Nian is the only screenwriter in China who has won three European awards.

In recent years, he has concentrated on writing movies, and TV dramas are mainly finished by the studio, and he is in charge of the overall control.

This time because of Wen Qianyu's matter, Shen Nian agreed to write it himself.Song Lei got a blessing in disguise, leading to Shen Nian's book, and woke him up with a smile in the middle of the night.

Several people began to communicate with each other about the script seriously, and Jiang Sijia suddenly became a transparent person, and none of the people around the table gave him a look.

"Hello." Jiang Sijia shouted at Shen Nian with a stinky face.

Shen Nian turned the pen around, glanced at him, and continued to turn the pen.

Jiang Sijia grabbed two handfuls of hair: "Shen Nian."

The others looked at him in unison.

Shen Nian: "Your uncle has to call me Mr. Shen."

Jiang Sijia's lips trembled desperately, as if they were stuck with glue, and it took a long time to tear them apart, with the stiff smell of glue: "Mr. Shen, I can't perform those scenes."

"If you can't perform, change someone." Shen Nian stabbed him impatiently, and after the stabbing, he still stirred in the wound, "The role of Emperor Xichen is indeed not something you can control."

Jiang Sijia: "!!"

Song Lei: "..."

Tang Duo: "..."

Shen Nian turned to a page and tapped one of the scenes with the pen: "Why don't you come and play a scene now to see how broken you are."

Jiang Sijia: "!!"

Song Lei and Tang Duo made a gesture of the cross on their chests.

Amen.

Song Lei glanced at the script and immediately guessed that Shen Nian did it on purpose.

This scene is after Emperor Xichen and the male protagonist broke up, watching the male protagonist resolutely walk out of the hall, with a lot of emotions in his heart. The best friend who used to be the best friend once agreed to put down the troubled times together.In the end, he became an enemy.

The emotions of the characters here need to change on several levels, until they transform into a cold and ruthless emperor, and then order to hunt down and kill the hero.

In the conference room, Jiang Sijia wiped his eyes, pointed at the non-existent male protagonist, roared heart-piercingly, and then yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

The people present were shocked.

Song Lei was stunned and fell off the swivel chair. He wanted to wash his eyes for such an unknown performance.

Song Lei secretly glanced at Shen Nian, and found that the man was very focused, without blinking his eyes.

Wait... Shen Nian's gaze didn't seem to be focused on Jiang Sijia.

Jian Xichen stood at the door of the meeting room for a while, watching Jiang Sijia's performance.

Seeing that Jiang Sijia was crazy, Shen Nian was disturbed. Seeing that Jian Xichen didn't stay in the office properly, Shen Nian was even more disturbed, and said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"The next video requires a VIP login, and you haven't logged in to your account."

Jian Xichen walked in and passed Jiang Sijia, who happened to be in a strange posture, with his hands stretched forward and his buttocks pushed back, trying to win back his best friend.

Jian Xichen sarcastically said: "Is this posture begging for favor? Oh, in your case, is it begging for grass?"

Those present: "???!!!!!!"

So fucking hard.

"!" Jiang Sijia's complexion turned pale and blue.

He wore an earring on his right ear, and he didn't want to hide his orientation, but the fact that he was 0 was suddenly exposed in public by a stranger.

His young master doesn't want to lose face.

The face is gone, and the lining is also shredded.

Shen Nian was still making up the knife at this moment: "With your little acting skills, you still want to fight against the hero? Who gave you face."

"!" Jiang Sijia's complexion turned green and then pale, and then turned pale and green.

Shen Nian wrote a note to Jian Xichen: "Account number, password. If you want a VIP, won't you change it?"

"The introduction of the play says that you are the screenwriter." Jian Xichen took the sticky note and did not leave right away, twiddling the sticky note with her fingertips a few times.

"What? Is there anything else?" Shen Nian asked.

Jian Xichen's eyes were indifferent, and she flipped through the script on Shen's desk: "I'm definitely better than him in playing Xichen."

……

Same scene, same plot.

Shen Nian didn't expect Jian Xichen to be able to act? ? ?

And the acting is so good that there is no trace of acting at all.

Song Lei stared straight at his eyes, all the hala came out.

Jian Xichen was stunned, with sorrow in his eyes, and he didn't yell like Jiang Sijia.There was a pain of loss in his eyes, and he walked through the gate, chasing the distant figure all the way.

Jian Xichen's lips trembled slightly, and he whispered.

Shen Nian and the others heard clearly, it was the hero's name that was being called.

"Ah……"

The man slowly closed his eyes, with a thin smile on his lips.

The kind of relief, or the helplessness of despair.

"Come here." Jian Xichen opened his eyes and took a step forward, "I will pass on my will to kill this person."

At that moment, Shen Nian felt a sharp sense of oppression for no reason, unprecedented.

It is really what Zhang Bo said, the majesty of the emperor.

When leaving Yuge, Song Lei patted Jiang Sijia on the shoulder and comforted him: "Yuge's artist has strong professional ability, there is no way to compare, and you don't have to get hurt too much."

Jiang Sijia was injured, and he suffered a lot. He was hit one after another today, and the arrogant arrogance on his forehead was completely extinguished. He couldn't keep his mind when he was walking. He ran towards the glass door and bumped into it.

"Damn! It hurts to death!"

After the meeting, Jian Xichen followed Shen Nian and returned to the office.

For Jian Xichen, in the scene just now, he was not acting, it was nothing more than interpreting his own mood.

That hero... In his heart, there was really such a person.

Jian Xichen didn't know how Shen Nian would react when he saw this part, but after he finished his performance, Shen Nian didn't talk to him, and there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Shen Qing." Jian Xichen called him.

Shen Nian froze in front of the desk, Jian Xichen saw that his profile was tightly pressed, and couldn't guess what he was thinking.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside. The woman had short hair cut and stepped on five or six centimeter high heels.

"Mr. Shen, is he your new artist?"

Shen Nian picked up a pair of half-rim glasses from the desk, and slowly put them on: "Mr. Zhao is quite well informed."

Zhao Sirui is the president of Ouhe Entertainment under Yuge, and a well-known big manager in the industry.

"Such a good seedling, you can't miss it."

Zhao Sirui walked up to Jian Xichen, her lipstick was very bright, and her red lips opened and closed: "Kid, are you interested in entering the entertainment circle?"