Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

No matter what the rumors were outside, Zheng Zhao only stared at the cut of the film.Overturning and repeating over and over again, the film editor suffered terribly, and by the time the final cut was completed, the matter about Lin Yuanhuai had been settled.I missed the best opportunity to defend myself, but this copyright is the best copyright.

Maybe someone can use two things at once, and the work he makes is no worse than anyone else, but he knows that this work could have been better.If you want to surpass yourself, you must do one thing seriously.Zheng Zhao chose to complete the post-production of the film, trying to catch up with the date Chu Xiangwen promised.Now it is time to submit for public screening to obtain a certificate. All we can do at this stage is wait.

If the desire to create is the desire to confide, then the source of desire is the loneliness and loneliness that no one understands.

Sitting in the studio, Zheng Zhao looked at these familiar faces who came to congratulate and say goodbye, and couldn't help but suddenly remembered the doubts of the implementation of the team during the preparation.Compared with painting a picture or designing a brooch, a film undoubtedly requires the cooperation of many people to complete it. Can they really work with him to achieve what he wants?

Can, they can, despite the turmoil, they can.

Zheng Zhao got up and went to get the coat on the back of the chair, "The time is just right, let's have a meal together."

Fang Zhi took the lead and cheered, "Great, thank you boss!"

The hotpot restaurant was buzzing with people, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw the TV in the lobby playing the latest popular variety show, which was produced by Tiancheng Video.

"Hey, beauty, please change the show." Fang Zhi stopped the waiter who was pouring water.

The waiter blinked, not understanding why.However, Zheng Zhao knew Fangzhi's intention of this move. At the most turbulent moment, Tiancheng Video terminated his contract and replaced Guan Qi as the spokesperson, which earned him a good reputation with a conscience and pushed his reputation to the lowest point.

He shook his head, "It's okay, no need to change,"

Fang knew: "Brother Zhao, it's none of your business, it's because I can't get used to it and want to change the program." He said and looked at the waiter, "It's not difficult to change the channel, right?"

The waiter said: "It can be changed, just wait a moment, I will go to the boss to ask for the remote control." She turned and left.

"Wait." Zheng Zhao stopped the waiter, "It's too much trouble, open a box for us."

The waiter said: "The box has a minimum consumption..."

Zheng Zhao looked up, "Open."

Looking at his exposed eyes, the waiter felt a little scared for some reason, and shrank his neck like a quail, "Ah, this way please."

A group of people followed the waiter into the box, started to order food in a hurry, saying that they couldn't save Zheng Zhao's money, and they wanted to bankrupt him, so that they could comfort themselves who have been upside down these days and nights.

Fang Zhi said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, eating hot pot requires a lively atmosphere of human fireworks, sitting here is boring."

Zheng Zhaodao: "Don't you want to watch TV?"

"So I asked them to change the channel?" Fang Zhi ordered some meat on the iPad and handed it to the next colleague, "Changing the channel is just pressing a remote control, which is easy and effortless."

Zheng Zhao smiled, "Fang Zhi, I really don't care, and there are more people besides me who want to see it."

The music and videos played by the merchants are carefully selected, with only one purpose, which is to promote sales.Businessmen have always been irrational, but the irrationality of businessmen is not because of love, but because of the desire for money.

Don't delay people from making money, Zheng Zhao said to everyone, "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

Fang Zhi picked up the wine glass, looked at Zheng Zhao with pursed mouth, "You don't drink."

Zheng Zhao nodded, and poured wine for him with a smile, with a leisurely and elegant posture, as if he was not eating hot pot with old oil at the Fly Restaurant, but pouring wine on the blue rocks under the forest.

Everyone ate their stomachs full, telling jokes about the sadness of the past few months, Zheng Zhao felt that they were noisy, and went out to breathe by checking out.When he was paying, he saw the waiter staring at him, and he couldn't help asking suspiciously, "What's wrong? Did I get red oil?"

The waiter waved his hand and said, "No, no..."

Zheng Zhao smiled softly, picked up the card returned by the waiter and went back to the box.

The waiter looked at his back, slowly lowered his head, turned on his phone, and deleted his replies from the forum posting records.Some words are said across the network cable and facing the screen without any psychological burden.However, when face to face, you will find that you are talking about a real person, how can you open your mouth easily.

Most people are ordinary people. When they see a cute kitten and want to eat dried fish, they will feel unbearable and shout for him, for him, and for him quickly.

After sending everyone back to their respective residences safely, Zheng Zhao returned to the apartment.He opened the door, and light shone through the crack.

A pair of high heels, a suit jacket, the unexpected guest has arrived.

Cheng Cheng was sitting on a brown leather chair, his wavy hair was lazily draped over his shoulders, and his silk shirt was shining brightly under the lamp, "Now that I think about it, it's been a long time, hasn't it?"

Zheng Zhao glanced at the door and took off his mask, "Miss Cheng still remembers."

Cheng Cheng shook the red wine glass, "I didn't remember it at first, but the memory has been brought back to me recently. From the night bar to today, at that moment, it's interesting to think about it carefully."

Zheng Zhao smiled, walked to the other side and sat down, "Miss Cheng is in the mood to come to my place, do you think everything is over?"

Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes lingered on the corners of his lips, and asked back, "Isn't it?"

Zheng Zhaodao: "A centipede is dead but not stiff. Ms. Cheng relaxes too early, so maybe she won't be bitten back and end up in a bleak end."

Cheng Cheng smiled and said, "Are you threatening me?" She stood up and walked in front of Zheng Zhao, feeling the slight chill still on his body, bent down and exhaled heat, "What can you threaten me with?"

Zheng Zhao took his hand out of his pocket, and the video was displayed on the phone screen. "Let's rely on this."

Cheng Cheng stared at him with a solemn expression. After a while, she actually laughed and asked, "When is the door? The reaction is fast enough."

Zheng Zhao nodded, looked at the open door, and signaled, "Miss Cheng, it's time for you to leave."

Cheng Cheng followed his gaze to the door, and there were two strong bodyguards at the door.Seeing this, she smiled reassuringly, turned her eyes back, and from Zheng Zhao's hand holding the phone to his lips, she suddenly kissed him.

The tip of the tongue opened its teeth when it was not prepared, hooked and invaded, trying to sweep every corner of the mouth.

In the next second, Zheng Zhao pushed her away.

Cheng Cheng stood firm and smiled, "Your mouth is more suitable for other things than threatening people." After she finished speaking, she picked up her suit jacket and walked towards the door. Before going out, she turned to look at you. He, "Someone will come to see you tomorrow."

The two bodyguards closed the door. Zheng Zhao put down his phone and rinsed his mouth with water. The water flowed through his lips and teeth.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Cheng stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "It's really sweet, no loss."

The special assistant saw everything at the door, and asked her worriedly, "Miss, if he releases this video, all our previous efforts will be in vain, and the money will be wasted."

Cheng Cheng didn't care, and said with a smile: "I'm not worried about the video, most of it only has sound. It's fine if you don't admit it. If you show your face, you can say it's an AI face change. Besides, with the current public opinion, he wants to talk I can only get stuck in the mud first. Besides, Zheng Zhao is a good person, and the terms will be negotiated tomorrow, so I don’t need to worry about anything.”

The special assistant frowned and asked, "But he doesn't know what conditions he wants?"

Cheng Cheng smiled lightly and said, "He just wants to release and schedule the film. We couldn't stop Chu Xiangwen's relationship with Chu Xiangwen. Now it's just clear. We started to give way. Later. I went over tonight just to find Lezi, it's just that, prostitution is a bit expensive, but it's not a loss if you're a movie king after all."

Seeing this, the special assistant didn't say anything.

In the afternoon of the next day, Tiancheng Film and Television really came to visit, and the conditions were not well formulated. The final guarantee was to ensure the release of the film and not maliciously occupy and schedule the film.In addition, the film approval process went smoothly. Zheng Zhao received the public release license at the end of October.After he told Fang Zhi, he thought about it and called Li Zhaobo again.

Joy should be shared with others.

Li Zhaobai said after listening, "Finally got it? I really don't agree with it, box office barley! I'm recording a variety show, so I can't chat for too long. I'll go to you to celebrate when I have time." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone quickly.

"Beep—beep—" Zheng Zhao listened to the busy tone and put down the phone.

Since Sheng Luo said a word for him and was blasted by netizens when he turned his head, it seemed that Li Zhaobai began to avoid him, for fear of being implicated.He understood, but he was really unhappy.

In Danfeng Temple, yellow leaves have fallen all over the ground. Zheng Zhao came up the mountain to look for fireworks and peace.There is seldom a place in the world that is both lively and peaceful.

The temple is like this.The people offering incense and praying are lively, while the people of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha are quiet, and they both come out of the same place.

"Stupid fish?" Zheng Zhao called softly while sitting by the release pool, but there was no response, and he felt a little inexplicably uneasy.If it was normal, the fish that was so heavy that it sank to the bottom would have swung its fat body and floated up, following the shadow of the tree in circles.

The monk selling fish food next to him saw him like this and said, "That fish is dead."

Zheng Zhao looked back and asked, "...how did you die?"

The monk said: "It was stolen and eaten by some children who took videos. They came here in the middle of the night. It was too dark at night and no one noticed. When it was dawn, Brother Zhike used to do morning lessons to the fish and found that there was one fish missing. , he went to check the monitoring and saw the whole process. The brother abbot has already called the police and lost some money."

After hearing this, Zheng Zhao looked towards the Free Life Pond with a dazed expression.There are so many fish in the pond, but he is the one.There are so many fish in the pond, none of them belong to him.

There is no reason for Zhuwei to visit Qingbo.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0522:34:58~2020-06-0721:21:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: someone°1;

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