Mr. Ji's cat

The recording of the first episode of "Sister Going Upstream" will start tomorrow, and the recording location will be in Chonghai City.Fu Sixue set off for Chonghai today, and Ji Chufeng thought that if he had time, he could go to Chonghai City to watch the recording scene together.

But people are not as good as heaven. Before leaving, Mr. Ji was reminded by An Yi that he had an appointment with the screenwriter today, and that he still had a series of work in the past few days.He could only watch helplessly as Fu Sixue got into the nanny's car, accompanied by several makeup artists who arranged to sit in another car.

After Shen Tang got into the car, he glanced at Mr. Ji who came down to see him off, and leaned out half of his body from the car, "Mr. Ji, you go back. Don't worry if I follow."

Ji Chufeng groaned, but his eyes were obviously not focused on her, so Shen Tang had no choice but to shrink back and look at Fu Sixue.

Fu Sixue thought for a while, got out of the car, and stood in front of Ji Chufeng, "President Ji, go up."

Ji Chufeng looked at the time and was a little nervous, but she didn't choose to go back immediately, and said to her: "When signing the contract, the program team didn't say how many episodes it will be recorded, so you have to perform yourself."

Fu Sixue nodded: "I know."

"That's not what I want to tell you." Ji Chufeng paused, "Just go play, enjoy the fun of the competition, expand your circle of friends by the way, it's not important to be the first, don't put pressure on yourself, this is just a springboard Tell Shen Tang what you need, and send me a message if you have any questions."

"When you come back from Chonghai, the script will almost be finalized, and you will start preparing for filming. So after recording the show, stay in Chonghai City for a day or two to have a good time, and when you get busy later, you won't have time to play."

Ji Chufeng worried like an old mother sending her child to the draft for the first time, her serious look was a bit funny, Fu Sixue was a little nervous at first, but seeing her like this, she was not so nervous.

"Ok, I know."

"The script will definitely find a fit, don't worry."

"There's nothing else to say." Ji Chufeng thought for a while, "I wish the first show a smooth ride, let's get in the car."

"President Ji, go up first." Fu Sixue stood still, and then said to her, "I wish you success in your work."

Thinking of parting with Ji Chufeng for a short time, she felt a little bit reluctant, so she took a deep look at Fu Sixue, then turned around and walked up the steps, and entered the lobby again, without looking back halfway.

It wasn't until Ji Chufeng disappeared that Fu Sixue turned around and got into the car.

Only Fu Sixue, Shen Tang, and Li Qingman sat in the nanny's car.

When Shen Tang saw the atmosphere between the two in the car, it seemed that it was better than before. To be exact, since the day Mr. Ji asked her to buy a gift, the atmosphere between them could be seen to be much more harmonious.

The atmosphere in the carriage fell into silence, and Shen Tang simply pulled her into a chat.

"Si Xue, are you confident in performing tomorrow?"

Fu Sixue forced a smile: "I guess so."

"Well, take it easy, there won't be a knockout match in the first episode. You can just play it." Shen Tang smiled, "Chonghai's tourism industry is well developed, and Mr. Ji is also allowed to leave. After the recording of the show, take a good look around. By the way, bring some souvenirs back to Mr. Ji, she will be very happy."

Fu Sixue responded with a smile, took the mineral water Li Qingman handed over, and just took a sip when the phone rang.

It was Ji Chufeng who sent the message, asking her to call Chonghai City to report her safety.

After replying to the message and returning to the WeChat interface, there were a few more unread messages from the official account in the message bar, so Fu Sixue could only click off the little red dots one by one.

After clicking, I suddenly remembered Song Xinya's friend request that day, thinking that I had missed it, and clicked on her chat box, only to find that Song Xinya hadn't responded to the message since Ji Chufeng sent that voice message that day.

I glanced at the circle of friends again, it showed that it was visible, and the friend was not deleted.

I don't know what this person and her want to do.

……

At the same time, Ji Chufeng put the phone back in his pocket and motioned for An Yi to open the door.

The screenwriter who made an appointment to meet was already waiting inside. This time, I met a senior screenwriter who had written several popular plays. I heard that he had several ready-made scripts on hand, so I invited him here.

She had high expectations for this screenwriter, but after looking at the three scripts, only one could barely pass the test with Mr. Ji.

"This is obviously a police and gangster film, so why does the emotional drama take up most of the space?" Ji Chufeng thinks that this is probably a common problem of most screenwriters today when a good professional drama eventually develops into a greasy love story between the hero and heroine.

"Mr. Ji, this story is a combination of two lines. The male and female protagonists searched for the truth of the case many years ago and worked together to solve the case. Something to watch."

Ji Chufeng couldn't help holding his forehead, and wanted to refute him, but the reality is that there are audiences who really want to like the sticky love story of the hero and heroine, and the iron-blooded man becomes a small milk dog after falling in love. This kind of contrast is extremely cute.

If this is the case, why not shoot a love story from the very beginning, wouldn't Ba Zong and Cinderella be good?

But for such an unsatisfactory play, the screenwriter dared to ask for a price of 100 million.

After listening to Mr. Ji, he wanted the screenwriter to climb up.

"How dare you pay 100 million for this script? This is the level of a gold medal screenwriter?" After the screenwriter left, Ji Chufeng couldn't help complaining.

An Yi also glanced at the side at the time, and added the content of their conversation to get a rough plot, "The theme of suspenseful police and robbers shouldn't be that bad...?"

"The plot line is in a mess, and the emotion is the same as that of falling out of wisdom. And the three scripts and three styles, don't ask the "gun|hand" to write them for me. What I wrote with my feet is smoother than them."

"To be honest, gun|hands also exist..."

"That's right!" Mr. Ji tapped the table with his index finger, "This is the middleman making the difference."

"As long as I find a new screenwriter, it doesn't cost 100 million to adapt the novel into a screenplay!"

"How about..." An Yi glanced at Mr. Ji quietly, "Mr. Ji, can you give it a try?"

Mr. Ji: "..."

The matter of the script was uncertain, and thinking of Fu Sixue boasting that there would be a filming when he came back from Haikou before leaving, Mr. Ji was at a loss what to do.

When I got home at night, I put my coat on the armrest of the sofa. Ji Chufeng sat on the sofa as if his strength had been drained, and sighed heavily.

She took out her phone to check the time, but she saw a pop-up window on the lock screen, and Fu Sixue sent her a message saying that she had arrived in Chonghai.

Ji Chufeng thought for a while, and directly sent Fu Sixue a video call request.

Before connecting, she held the phone up and down to look for an angle, it rang for about ten seconds, and the other party connected.

Fu Sixue's face came into view, her hair was still wet, it was only half-dried after wiping, and the ends of her hair hanging on her chest were still moist.Worst of all... she seemed to be wearing a bathrobe.

Ji Chufeng didn't expect to see such an unexpected scene, she was a little dazed, and didn't recover until Fu Sixue called her.

"Uh." It was originally the initiator of the video, but now he felt embarrassed, Ji Chufeng looked away slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten, I just took a shower." Fu Sixue at the other end saw that Mr. Ji didn't seem to hang up the phone for a while, so he could only hold the phone in one hand and continue to wipe his hair with a towel in the other hand.

Seeing that Ji Chufeng was still wearing the clothes she wore in the morning, she asked, "President Ji just got off work?"

Ji Chufeng didn't eat at night because she didn't have much appetite. Now she was a little hungry when she got home. She picked up the small meal replacement bread on the table and skillfully tore open the bag, "Well, just saw your message, so I called you have a look."

Fu Sixue saw that she was eating bread with relish, so she couldn't help asking, "Didn't you have dinner?"

"I don't have much appetite." Ji Chufeng replied, eating this bread is enough to satisfy hunger.

Fu Sixue originally wanted her to eat less food with a lot of additives and eat more regular meals, but the words turned into short words: "I still have to eat."

Ji Chufeng blinked at her across the screen, "Can I go to your house for dinner?"

"Teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish. Mr. Ji, I suggest you cook for yourself."

"I'm not interested in cooking." Ji Chufeng showed a slightly disgusted expression, and changed the subject: "Do you have any acquaintances in Chonghai?"

Fu Sixue thought for a while: "Let's say there is."

"I helped a lot before, and I plan to treat her to a meal after I finish my work."

When Ji Chufeng heard this, he immediately became alert, "A man?"

"It's a woman."

"Oh." Upon hearing that it was a woman, Mr. Ji immediately became extremely calm.

After chatting for a while, Ji Chufeng heard a knock on the door. Fu Sixue looked at her and said to her, "It should be the staff of the program group."

Ji Chufeng, who heard the subtext, waved at her, "You should be busy."

After hanging up the video, Ji Chufeng slumped on the sofa and looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling with empty eyes.

Although she can make Fu Sixue popular and become a pillar of Xingyao regardless of the cost, it doesn't mean she is willing to be taken advantage of.Not only did she demand that the play be good, but even the crew must be of high quality, but the script she read recently obviously did not achieve the effect she wanted.

After a long silence, Ji Chufeng suddenly sat up straight, got up and took out the notebook from the room, and then put the notebook on his lap to open the documents in a certain folder.

There are dense words in it, and [End] is marked at the end.Ji Chufeng read the whole story from beginning to end with a single glance, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

This story was originally intended to be presented as a graduation work, but I didn’t expect to write it for so many years like squeezing toothpaste, and the ending was written some time ago.

People's aesthetics have changed over time. Looking back now, she is not sure about this story, and this story is obviously in a different style from those scripts that look like foot wraps.

After thinking about it, Ji Chufeng called his mother.

"Mom?" she called, "Are you busy?"

Yu Rou on the other end knew something must be wrong when she heard her daughter say that. She winked at the people next to her, stood up from the pool and walked out, "I'm soaking in the hot spring with your Auntie Xie, if you have something to say, just talk about it."

"Oh." Ji Chufeng changed his posture and sat on the sofa with his legs folded together, "That's right, I wrote a story and I want to hear your opinion."

"No problem, tell me." Yurou tied up her bathrobe, and Xie Qiu followed suit from the pool, and walked into the room from the open-air hot spring pool.

"The background of this story is..."

"Yeah..." Yurou listened carefully, and echoed a few words from time to time. She felt dry after soaking in the hot spring, and when she was about to find water to drink, she stretched out a hand, holding a glass of water.

As soon as she looked up, she met Xie Qiu's eyes, and he smiled silently at her.

"Mom? Mom? Are you there?"

"Yes." Yurou quickly recovered, felt Xie Qiu sit down beside her, took a sip of water, the water temperature was just right.

"This story was originally planned to be filmed as a graduation work, but it didn't catch up. If it is filmed now, I feel that it doesn't fit the current movie market..."

"It's okay." Yurou encouraged her: "I think this story is very good. There has never been such a theme in a movie released in China. It will be unique when it is made. This is the theme—"

She looked at Xie Qiu at the side: "Can I pass the trial?"

"What subject?" Xie Qiu tilted his head, confused.

"Wait, I'll tell you, Auntie Xie." After finishing speaking, Yurou put the phone aside, adjusted her sitting posture to face Xie Qiu, and gave a general outline of the plot that Ji Chufeng just said, and she was beaming with joy. , Even talking and making gestures.

In Xie Qiu's eyes, this look was a bit cute, she agreed, and waited until the other party finished speaking before replying: "There is a high probability that it can pass the trial, it depends on how to deal with the details."

After she finished speaking, she naturally reached out to help Yu Rou brush a strand of hair behind her ear. Yu Rou was embarrassed by her sudden intimate movement and gentle expression, she lowered her head to get the phone, her movements could be seen a little cramped.

"Fengfeng, you have heard what Auntie Xie said."

Xie Qiu quickly added a sentence: "Leaving aside the review issue, from my personal point of view, the box office of this theme should be very extreme. It will either explode or be extremely cold."

"But if you want to shoot—" Xie Qiu's eyes became meaningful, "I will go to the cinema with your mother to cheer you on."

Yu Rou jokingly said, "Do you want me to be the leading role?"

"Teacher Yu, I can't afford you." Ji Chufeng smiled, but it was a pity that her mother ruthlessly exposed her concerns: "You are paving the way for Fu Sixue."

Ji Chufeng's voice immediately became flustered: "No, no, don't I also want to make money! The company has such a good seedling and doesn't take advantage of it, what a waste of money!"

"Yeah yes yes..." Yurou responded perfunctorily, Ji Chufeng was worried that this topic would continue, so she immediately retreated: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, I will do a market research!"

Yu Rou stared at the phone that had returned to the main interface, and shook her head helplessly: "This child..."

Xie Qiu's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yu Rou's profile and asked, "If Chu Feng took a picture of it, would you go and see it?"

"Look, why don't you watch it." Yu Rou said naturally.

The corners of Xie Qiu's mouth raised indistinctly, and before she could speak again, Yu Rou said again:

"It is my duty to support Zai Zai's cause!"

"..."

The author has something to say: Good guy! 【Indifferent face】

I didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic about my prize in the last chapter!I'm not a stingy person either, I decided to send a hot kiss to each other! (Suck slip.jpg)

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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