Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

After Qi Yu went back at night, he didn't know what happened, the corners of his mouth were always raised, he couldn't sleep as if he had been stimulant, and he was still rolling around on the bed in the middle of the night.

The last time I checked the time, it was one o'clock in the morning. If I didn't sleep and woke up tomorrow, I would not be able to perform well. I would be scolded by Director Zhang.

He took a deep breath, listened to Fu Yan's demo with headphones on, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Before filming the next day, the director and producer quarreled.

"Can't be changed!"

Director Zhang yelled until his neck was red, "Change the character a bit and it will change the taste!"

"Let's change."

The producer looked up to Qian and was very calm, "If you don't change now, you won't be able to pass the trial at all. You can spend three to five years on a drama card, and you can afford it, but the money can't afford it."

"The one who paid the money hasn't spoken yet, what kind of uncle are you pretending to be here?"

Director Zhang has worked with this producer several times, and they are very familiar with each other, so he speaks so unscrupulously, "We bought the adaptation rights from Mr. Bi Shui, and now we have such a high popularity before the filming is finished. One is because of the cast, The second is because of the bonus from the original book. If you change Wu Hengjun's line, the whole book will be ruined!"

"It's ruined, let the screenwriter change it! Change it better!"

The producer insisted on his own opinion, "If you don't change it now, when Radio and Television gives you a one-size-fits-all wipe, this person will be gone!"

One of the two people wanted art, and the other wanted the show to be broadcast smoothly, and there was a lot of quarrel.

When the gods fight, others dare not persuade them. Only when Fu Yan and Qi Yu came to the film crew together did there be such a turning point.

The producer had been arguing with this old man for a long time, and his mouth was dry, "Mr. Fu! You come here to judge!!"

"What's going on here?"

The second monk Fu Yanzhang couldn't figure it out, so he went to ask and found out the truth.

It turned out that when the previous script was sent to the radio and television for review, it was obviously smooth.However, a few days ago, someone wrote an anonymous letter, reporting that the script contained "suspicion of homosexuality and easily misleading young people". Our country's national conditions, active and healthy" script.

"Tell me how good this anti-Japanese theme is, and you can shoot even those who tear devils with their hands."

The producer said earnestly, "Why do we still need a second trial when we come here? I can't pass the trial? I wondered if I could change Wu Hengjun's play a little bit, at least to make it look more socialist brotherhood. Let's go through the trial first. !"

Director Zhang: "Oh."

Fu Yan thought for a while, then shook his head firmly under the eager eyes of the producer, "No."

Producer: "..."

"what!!"

Director Zhang was beaming with joy and elated, "Did you see that? Xiao Fu also has the same attitude!"

"..."

The producer seemed to see Tang Seng who insisted on stepping out of the circle, with a heartache on his face, "Xiao Fu! You don't know the pros and cons of it..."

"I don't quite understand."

Fu Yan said calmly, "But the fact that it passed the first trial shows that there is nothing wrong with the script itself."

"what??"

The producer looked dull, and was about to go crazy, "I know what you mean, but since there are reports from the masses, it's still such a sensitive topic, the radio and television..."

"I haven't done anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Fu Yan asked, "In the script, did Wu Hengjun express his love to Su Wenye himself? Is there too much intimate contact between them? Did Director Zhang give them too ambiguous close-ups?"

Director Zhang couldn't help clapping his hands beside him.

Pretty!

"……Uh."

The producer was speechless after being refuted, and stubbornly reasoned with Fu Yan, "But they didn't give it to them, so you can't get a hard shot?"

"Since they can't get in, let them change their minds."

Fu Yan lowered his voice and said with a final word, "I'll take care of the relationship with the radio and television. You shoot normally, and if you go beyond the budget, go to Mr. Fu for additional investment. You can't save what you need, and you can't spend it if you shouldn't."

"..."

Investors have spoken like this, so the producer naturally has nothing to say.

When everyone had dispersed, Qi Yu pulled Fu Yan into a corner and whispered, "What's the matter with the script? Wasn't it good before? Why is it going to be re-examined?"

"The director said someone reported it."

There was deep meaning in Fu Yan's eyes, "Come to report us at this juncture, how many do you think we can have?"

"Zhou Qi doesn't have the guts. I heard he was driven back to the countryside to open a canteen."

Qi Yu thought for a while, then asked uncertainly, "Are you talking about...Jianning?"

"not sure."

Fu Yan shook his head, "It stands to reason that not everyone who reports will be re-examined, otherwise the people in the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television will be exhausted? I guess there is an article behind this...I will find someone to check and see if there is any news."

"it is good."

Qi Yu hesitated for a moment, pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice, "If it's really not possible, you can use the deletion of scenes to silence the producer, I don't mind. And...deletion is much better than random changes."

A few years ago, he still vividly remembered the case where a certain TV series turned everything into a self-portrait lens. If it was targeted by the radio and television...it would be a real disaster.

"What are you thinking? I said I want to protect your part in the show, so I want to protect it."

Fu Yan flicked him lightly on the forehead, "I can still solve this little problem, otherwise why open a studio? You film well, you don't need to worry about these."

"Well."

Qi Yu covered his head, it didn't hurt, it made him feel at ease, "Got it."

·

In order to cope with the changes in the future, the coordinator rearranged the scenes. In the past two days, the scenes of Qi Yu were reduced, and the scenes that had nothing to do with Su Wenye were rehearsed.

It was the director's final compromise.

Although Fu Yan promised that he would not change the script, the news about "Wu Hengjun will be deleted from the role" spread wildly. Someone made a bad mouthful, and was immediately caught by Yuji, and asked someone to go to the Radio, Film and Television Bureau After checking, I got the news that the script was unqualified.

On that day, the major entertainment accounts were dispatched one after another.

Kang Yi, who was leading a newcomer, was shocked when he saw the news, and quickly called, "What's the situation with Xiaoyu? Why is your script unqualified? What did the director say?"

"Well...someone went to the radio and television to report it, but there was no retrial."

Qi Yu had just finished taking a shower. He took out the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom, threw all the short-sleeved pants inside into the laundry bucket, and looked for laundry detergent everywhere, "Fu Yan is busy with this matter, I think it shouldn't be a big problem. .”

"Fu Yan? Oh...his brother is an investor, right?"

Kang Yi was still very worried, "Then what should you do? Are you going to be cut from the show?"

"Fu Yan said no."

Qi Yu actually had no idea, "But I don't think it's possible, maybe I will delete a few lines and scenes."

This is already the best situation he could imagine.

"As long as you don't downgrade and delete your scenes, it's not easy to explain to the company."

As Kang Yi was talking, he suddenly sighed, "Yesterday, Mr. Wang called me and said that you shouldn't be allowed to sign this drama. You can take the male lead, and the pay is much higher than here."

"It's fine if you obey the yin and obey the yang."

Qi Yu knew that it was not easy for him to do it, "When the time comes, push me all over, and say that I am self-willed. I am half a pillar after all, and he dare not speak loudly to me."

"You just have to film well. When you were in trouble before, he didn't take a good look at you. The elevator almost had an accident last time. I guess he wouldn't dare to call you."

Kang Yi paused, and then said, "Xiao Yu, I might have to change jobs."

"???"

Qi Yu stood up suddenly, very surprised, "Where do you want to go? Are you looking forward to it? Why is it so sudden?"

"I do not know."

Kang Yi said, "It wasn't all of a sudden. Before, I had a group of big stars under my management. The company was turbulent the year before last and most of it was gone. Now you are the most popular... The company also dug out a new agent. I came here to be the director by airborne, and during this time, Mr. Wang has been sending me out to bring in newcomers... I have a premonition."

"Jumping is a good thing."

Qi Yu originally wanted to tell him about Fu Yan's opening of the studio, but Fu Yan was not ready yet, and it was not convenient for him to promise, so he had to say, "If you have a company you like, let me know, and we will have a good time." Discuss, don't make up your own mind."

"I'll definitely discuss it with you, don't worry."

Kang Yi smiled, feeling a little regretful, "You should continue Xingyue this year, right? Maybe I won't be able to take you with me in the future."

"If you leave, then my contract renewal will not be certain."

Qi Yu dug out the laundry detergent from the depths of the cabinet, pushed open the lid with his thumb and poured it in with a splash, watched as he almost closed the washing machine drum, and pressed start.

"You want to go too? Come with me?"

Kang Yi thought for a while and said, "But I don't have much resources now, so I guess I won't be able to jump into a big company if I change jobs... You are different, you are just when you are popular..."

"Grumbling."

The laundry tub started spitting water crazily, Qi Yu rushed his hand, and said casually, "I'm just now popular, and I can attract more resources for you. And... how do you know that you can't jump into a big company? There are more than one star in this industry." The Yue family—”

and many more.

star……

Fuck it, his little star! ! !

Qi Yu's heart went straight to his throat, he slammed his phone, and rushed to the washing tub to frantically press pause.

The washing machine spit out half of the water and shut its mouth.

"Hello? Xiaoyu? What's the matter?"

Kang Yi on the other end of the phone was still asking questions, and Qi Yu's ears rumbled, and he took out a pair of wet black pants from inside.

All wet.

calm down.

His heart was beating like he was beating Ansai's waist drum, and he touched his trouser pockets with trembling hands. After feeling for a long time, he finally found something soft. When he took it out, he found that most of it was already wet.

"Hey Kang Yi, I have something urgent here, so I won't tell you for now."

As Qi Yu said, he hung up the manager's phone, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his hands clean, and wrapped the little star with tissue paper to absorb excess moisture.

Fortunately, it was not stained with laundry detergent, otherwise it would be scrapped.

"Blow it with a hair dryer, it's almost rotten..."

He was so regretful that he wiped it briefly, and carefully tore apart the paper, only to see that it was vaguely written inside.

Qi Yu turned on the hair dryer and blew it slowly. Fortunately, the paper was good paper back then, and the ink written on it was also waterproof. After drying, I could vaguely distinguish the content on it. The date of the signature was their summer vacation in their first year of high school. There is a little love poem written on it:

Since then, the mountain flowers are blooming, and I see you in every blossom.

The author has something to say: (after reading the latest update) Fu Yan's smile disappeared: ... careless.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Youhuo earrings, 1 bottle of Wangshu;

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