Rebirth Gold Director

He couldn't help but leaned forward, and gently hugged Zhou Xing into his arms.

Zhou Xing was once the first superhero in his cognition.

When they were three years old, they entered kindergarten at the same time and were assigned to different classes.There was a fat little boy in Bai Xi's class who robbed him of his toy car on the first day of school.Bai Xi cried loudly and went to the next class to find Zhou Xing, the only person he knew in the kindergarten. Zhou Xing ran into Bai Xi's classroom without saying a word, and knocked Xiao Gaopang from the chair to the ground with a punch.Bai Xi still remembers very clearly that Zhou Xing, who had a faint potential for facial paralysis back then, had a domineering and cool look of beating others with a cold face. At that time, his little heart was full of admiration for Zhou Xing.

So much so that when Zhou Xing smashed the stolen car with the same expression later, he was stunned.

The memory came to an abrupt end, Bai Xi looked down at the head in his arms, a little depressed.Obviously, he had experienced Zhou Xing's capriciousness when he was so young, so why did he still suffer from him so many times later.

Zhou Xing, who had been trembling all this time, gradually calmed down, and his eyes became clear again. He was a little surprised to find that he was hugged in an intimate gesture.

This body is soft, but it is not a woman.Zhou Xing moved slowly, and the man noticed his movement, relaxed his arms, and looked down at him.

When the eyes crossed, Zhou Xing's heart missed half a beat.

this person……

"Are you okay?" Bai Xi quickly let go of him, stepped back, and was embarrassed to find that the posture of the two of them was a little weird, and he was actually sitting on Zhou Xing's lap the whole time.

He got up without a trace, pushed open the door of the compartment and went out, then he said: "What are you doing there, do you want to be seen by your employees?"

Zhou Xing seemed to have just recognized him and was not sure: "Lu Weiran?"

Dare to feel so stupid for so long.Bai Xi said coldly, "I don't want to chat in the bathroom."

The two came out one after the other, and stopped almost at the same time in the empty corridor, as if they had a tacit understanding.

Realizing this, Bai Xi deliberately took another half step forward.

Zhou Xing's eyes became more and more mixed, a little dazed, inquiring, suspicious, and uncertain.

Bai Xi didn't notice this, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why do you always have headaches?"

Zhou Xing withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "Horton's syndrome."

Bai Xi frowned: "What is that? Is it serious? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Zhou Xing: "It's just a headache. If we can't find out the cause, we can't die."

There was a moment of silence.

"Wei Ran!" Zuo Jie called him from a distance, "Why did it take so long?"

Bai Xi responded, "It's over now!" He turned his head to look at Zhou Xing, and said, "I'm leaving, you, goodbye."

Zhou Xing said expressionlessly, "Goodbye."

Seeing his leaving back, Zhou Xing felt a subtle feeling in his heart.This time, is it still an illusion?

On the car back with Zuo Jie, Bai Xi searched "Horton's Syndrome" on his mobile phone. Just like what Zhou Xing said, he couldn't die if he couldn't be cured.

With this kind of disease, once in a while, you will die in pain. The person who gets sick happens to be Zhou Xing who hates him the most.

But Bai Xi couldn't be happy. Thinking of Zhou Xing's appearance when he was ill just now, he couldn't stand it.

Zhou Xing couldn't be so embarrassed.

Two days later, director Gao Siyuan finally remembered to meet his nominal apprentice, the young master of the Lu family.

Bai Xi frowned as soon as he entered his work room, the room was filled with the smell of tobacco, piles or bundles of manuscripts were thrown everywhere on the floor and on the table, and there were still piles and bundles of manuscripts thrown on the messy workbench. instant noodle bowl.

Gao Siyuan held a cigarette between his fingers, and said casually: "I heard from Zuo Jie that your foundation is very good, and he thinks you have great potential."

It turned out to be Zuo Jie, no wonder Gao Siyuan suddenly wanted to see him.

Bai Xi said: "Brother Jie also has great potential." But he has no vision.

Gao Siyuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Since you both have such potential, why don't I send you a mission."

Bai Xi looked at him suspiciously. Could it be that he wants to send another bunch of films for them to study?

Gao Siyuan dug through the mountain of things on the table for a while, found a business card, threw it to Bai Xi, and said, "This is a mineral water brand that is about to go public. I want a concept advertisement. Come and try it."

Bai Xi was stunned and said, "What does Director Gao mean?"

Gao Siyuan folded his hands on the table, "You will be the director, and Zuo Jie will assign you the photography."

Bai Xi messed up: "This brand should be looking for you, right?"

Gao Siyuan spread his hands and said, "But they can't afford me."

Bai Xi: "..." If it was such a silly way to get the best director, then he is really convinced that he lost to Director Gao.

Director Gao said, "Is there a problem?"

Bai Xi put away his business card, "No." It's just a small trial, and he can't keep standing still.

Director Gao suddenly changed to a serious expression: "Do well, let me see what kind of potential you and Zuo Jie have in respecting each other."

After making an appointment with the brand owner, Bai Xi learned that "Yunwu" mineral water is a new brand series launched by a well-known company, and this company itself has two drinking water brands with good reputation and sales.

That is to say, "Yunwu" is just testing the waters for listing. If the market response is not good, the loss of the enterprise will not be too great.

No wonder Gao Siyuan said "I can't afford it", probably because he didn't want to spend so much money.

At first, the brand owner was reluctant to hear Gao Siyuan say that he had sent his "students".But after hearing that this "student" was the young master of the Lu family, he was immediately satisfied.

The commercial of "Cloud and Mist" is the debut film directed by Lu Jinrong's grandson, which in itself is a very eye-catching commercial.

Naturally, Bai Xi also knows this very well. Only by making gimmicks can there be a selling point, which is an undeniable truth in the entertainment industry.

"I've read the alternative spokespersons you sent, and the candidates are all right, but I don't think they have enough appeal for a new brand."

"Well, it's not impossible to hire a top-tier superstar, but our situation has been clearly explained to Young Master Lu..."

Bai Xi nodded knowingly: "I understand, the funds given by the superiors are limited, right?"

The representative of the brand owner nodded hurriedly, and added in time: "If Young Master Lu feels that it is necessary to invest in additional commercials, I can also give feedback to the higher-ups." Invest a little more in advertising.

Bai Xi smiled and said: "It's not necessary, it's just a change of method. Don't approach these candidate artists anymore, send orders to the brokerage company, just say that the new commercial of 'Yun Wu' needs to audition, it's better It's a newcomer, the more youthful the face, the better."

The representative was puzzled: "This is not very good, is it?"

Bai Xi said: "'Yun Wu' is a new brand, and Lu Weiran is a new director, why bother to use a face that has been abused by everyone as a spokesperson? Please save the spokesperson's funds, which can be used for media public relations and audition funds. With attention, are you afraid that there will be no market?"

The representative couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes. It was rumored outside that Lu Weiran, the grandson of Lu's parents, had been staying out of the door and had difficulty communicating with outsiders. Looking at the little fox in front of him, the rumors were simply nonsense!

The sample of EM's artist promotional video was raised by the high-level executives, and Zuo Jie had to return to the studio to shoot a few more shots.When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was somewhat reluctant to be assigned such an advertising task by Gao Siyuan.Then he found out that the filming of the commercial hadn't started yet, and Bai Xi had already made a lot of trouble. There were media interviews and public auditions, and Zuo Jie suddenly became dizzy.

"Director Gao just wants to see your professional level, can you stop messing around?"

Bai Xi looked down at the audition schedule without raising his head, and said, "You don't understand these things, so just carry the machine and go."

Zuo Jie had a dissatisfied expression on his face, deliberately aciding him: "I don't understand, you know where there is a young master."

Bai Xi paused, raised his head, and said seriously, "Brother Jie, that's not what I meant."

Zuo Jie was softened by his dark eyes, stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, and said helplessly, "I'm just kidding you, and I took it seriously."

Bai Xi smiled, "Brother Jie, this commercial will be a big hit, trust me. Director Gao will definitely impress you, and he will let you be the lead photographer for the next film."

"Okay, let me see what you have here." Zuo Jie sat down next to him, leaned his head over to look at the audition arrangements, brushed his prickly head over Bai Xi's cheek, a little prickly.

Bai Xi blinked, why does Zuo Jie look so much like his brother Bai Kun?

The first stop of the audition for the first concept advertisement of "Yunwu" mineral water, of course, was chosen by the largest brokerage company in China, EM.

Not only the audition artists were present that day, but also reporters from several mainstream entertainment media.

Just as Bai Xi expected, Lu Weiran, as the grandson of Lu's parents, has hardly seen any newspapers, just writing his name is a piece of news.Besides, it was the first time he appeared in front of the public, and he was about to debut as a director. This was the headlines in front of him, and the taste of entertainment journalists had always been like this.

Just as Bai Xi got off the car outside the gate of EM, entertainment reporters immediately rushed up.

"Mr. Lu, are you making your debut as a director, are you playing for fun or serious?"

"What's Chairman Lu's attitude towards your decision?"

"Do you and Mr. Lu Chengran plan to collaborate on a work?"

"You've always been so low-key, why did you suddenly think of making a debut?"

The six bodyguards specially sent by Lu Jinrong played a big role this morning. The reporters squeezed their faces out of shape and didn't even touch a piece of Bai Xi's sleeve.

Just when they were disappointed to see Bai Xi about to walk into the gate of EM, Bai Xi stopped, and of course he wanted to feed him if he had enough appetite.

He took off his large sunglasses, with a faint smile on his exquisite face, he said with a courteous attitude: "Thank you for the kindness of friends from the media, whether I am a director for fun or seriousness, time will give the answer, my grandfather has always I support every decision I make. As for whether I want to cooperate with someone, it depends on the future development. In the end, the low-key in the past was because I didn’t have high-profile capital, but I also hope that through learning and experience, I can be called As an excellent and qualified director, I hope everyone will witness my growth in the future.”

It's a debut that's totally in line with popular taste.

The eyes of almost all the reporters present were brightened. The director circle, which had been silent for a while after Bai Xi's death, was finally likely to occupy the front page of entertainment for a long time again.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 28th floor of the building, Zhou Xing looked down at the crowd downstairs, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Surrounded by flashing lights, Lu Weiran was in high spirits.

He and the shy and introverted Lu Weiran in Zhou Xing's mind can't overlap anyway.