After leaving Zongmen, I became a top player in the entertainment industry

When Zhang Yi returned to school, Shen Feng and Yu Zehe dragged him into the toilet cubicle as soon as he showed up.

Three adults were stuck in a toilet and couldn't even turn around. If Zhang Yi didn't know enough about these two people, he would have stuffed them into the toilet.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yi saw that their expressions were cautious, their eyes dodged, and he didn't know why.

Hearing Zhang Yi's voice, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Shen Feng suddenly asked nonsensically, "I asked you if you borrowed 5000 yuan in the first semester of your freshman year and haven't paid it back?"

Zhang Yi remembered this and said with a smile, "Isn't it 2000 yuan? Do you think I'm a loan shark?"

Hearing the exact number, Shen Feng was finally relieved, and the two brothers embraced him, "I was scared to death, I thought..."

"Huh? Why?" Zhang Yi wanted to push him away, but the toilet cubicle was so big that there was really no room for it.

Yu Zehe coughed and whispered, "Brother Yi, do you still remember what happened at the party that day?"

Zhang Yi knew that they were suspicious of him. It was Lin Shu who performed the performance for him that day. Others couldn't see it. After training together for so long, they must be able to see the difference.

But he didn't know how to point it out, so he joked: "What? You also think I performed well on the spot, don't you?"

Zhang Yi has watched those videos countless times, and has to admit that if Lin Shu enters the entertainment industry, nothing will happen to him. He usually looks indifferent, but he knows a lot of things, maybe Even he himself didn't know what he had learned.

"Okay, that's great, but it's just great, it looks a bit weird!" Shen Feng said while scratching his head, especially Zhang Yi's tone of voice and the way he looked at them when he left at the end, felt like looking at strangers.

"However, thanks to your favor, the popularity of Shen Feng and I has risen a lot in the past few days, and the TV station asked me to make an appointment for a show."

Shen Feng also said with a smile: "Even the strongest dancers have come to me, saying that they want me to drag you to the next episode of the show. I guess they are afraid to come to you in person to engage in devious tactics."

Zhang Yi doesn't really love dancing, nor has he danced to a professional level. He didn't even think about participating in such a show, "Forget it, I don't have time, but do we really want to continue chatting here?" There were people coming and going, and the smell was definitely not good. They turned blue all of a sudden, and rushed to get out of it.

When the students outside saw the three of them, their brains were wide open, and they immediately wanted to make up a threesome fanfic and post it on the Internet.

"Hey, I told you earlier, I'm wearing red underwear today, why don't you believe me? I bet, the loser will be invited to dinner that night!" Shen Feng said calmly, and then calmly walked out of the toilet.

Zhang Yi went to the sink to wash his hands, looked in the mirror, smiled at the classmates who were staring at him, and then walked out.

Yu Zehe chased after him, put his arms around his shoulders and said loudly, "Brother Yi, next time we won't guess the color of the underwear, but guess the color of the socks?"

"boring!"

Back in the classroom, Zhang Yi was immediately surrounded by classmates again. The girls spared no effort to praise his performance at the party, and the boys were much more enthusiastic than before, because they knew that Zhang Yi rejected the company’s backup dance troupe and pulled his The roommates came to the stage together, which is obviously to take care of the classmates.

If they get along better with Zhang Yi, not to mention such a good opportunity, even if they just play a small role in his crew, it would be good. After all, many of their sophomores haven’t joined the crew yet.

After the May [-]th Movement, Zhang Yi didn’t show up in front of the media. He kept finding scripts, but Yu Jian didn’t pick up any of them. Zhang Yi paid special attention to the film “The King of Demons”. It is said that because of an investor The divestment is still in the stage of attracting investment, and the actors have not yet been selected.

Zhang Yi didn't understand why the screenwriter refused to sell the copyright. It would be the best choice if such a play could be produced by a big company, otherwise he would not know how much money would be spent on it in the later stage.

Zhang Yi has been re-reading the script given to him by Hou Wenxi recently. To his surprise, this is not a commercial film, but more like a literary film.

The protagonist of the story is a master of martial arts. The background is the feudal dynasty 400 years ago. The protagonist was adopted by a sect in the Jianghu since he was a child. Because of his status, he can't learn martial arts from a teacher. He can only secretly watch his brothers practice martial arts every day, and then hide in the mountains to practice martial arts by himself.

Day after day, finally one day, one of his disciples found out that he was secretly learning martial arts, and the master broke his hands and feet in a rage, and threw him into the deep mountain.

At this point in the story, there are only two situations according to the routine. One is that the protagonist meets an expert who not only treats his injuries but also teaches him a high level of martial arts. The other is that the protagonist accidentally eats some kind of heaven Cai Dibao not only healed the injury, but also picked up the lost martial arts cheats in the martial arts, and became a powerful martial arts master a few years later.

But this movie does not take this kind of routine. The content of the story is very novel, but the protagonist is really miserable. If this movie is shot well, the audience will probably shed a few tears for the protagonist, but if it is not done well, it will become bloody and violent. tragedy.

Zhang Yi saw Huang Yuxing again at the front desk of the company. He wanted to chat with Yuan Yaokun about the new script, so he came to the company on a morning when there was no class.

Huang Yuxing looked a bit downcast. He was wearing the most common T-shirt and jeans. He had an unshaven beard and a gloomy face.

Zhang Yi stood aside for a while, listening to him begging the front desk over and over again to make an appointment for him to meet Mr. Yuan, and now it is impossible to see Yuan Yaokun without an appointment.

The front desk emphasized over and over again, "Mr. Yuan's schedule is full for the past three days, and he will go abroad for business in three days, and he will not be back until a week later."

"I can't wait that long, can I delay Mr. Yuan for a while today? I'll just say a few words."

"Sorry, I can't decide this." The front desk smiled kindly, but the smile was not amiable.

"Then can you call Mr. Yuan? I can talk to him on the phone."

"Sorry, I can't make the decision. We can only follow the appointment list. If you are not on the list, I can't help you." The front desk said businesslike.

Zhang Yi walked over at this time, and asked in surprise, "Huang Bian, long time no see, why are you here?"

Huang Yuxing turned around and was a little surprised to see Zhang Yi, then remembered that he belonged to this company, and asked with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Is Teacher Zhang free?"

Zhang Yi glanced at the front desk and said, "I have an appointment with Mr. Yuan at ten o'clock to talk about things, shall I take him up?"

The moment the receptionist saw Zhang Yi, he put on a sincere and lovely smile, no matter what he said, he would definitely nod.

"Since he is someone Yige knows, then you can take him there. I will tell Assistant Hua that Mr. Yuan is still in a meeting and it may take 15 minutes for the meeting to end. It's the same if you go up and wait for him first."

Zhang Yi nodded his thanks to her, and then took Huang Yuxing to take the elevator, but all the colleagues he met greeted Zhang Yi, and his attitude was very low, Huang Yuxing even saw several old famous stars bow to Zhang Yi and say hello.

The people in the company respected Zhang Yi, and he knew the reason, so he didn't come to the company for anything important.

After entering the elevator, he asked Huang Bian: "I don't know why Huang Bian is looking for us, Mr. Yuan? Can you tell me?"

Huang Yuxing re-examined this young actor. It was said in the circle that he had relied on Yaohuan's behind-the-scenes boss. No matter what the blue method was, it seemed to be true.

He remembered that he refused Zhang Yi to buy the copyright at the beginning, and replied a little embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, I... I came to ask Mr. Yuan to invest."

"Still that show?"

"Yes."

"But I remember that you all started looking for actors, aren't you already planning to start filming?"

Huang Yuxing said with a look of despair: "One big investor withdrew his investment, and several others also withdrew after seeing this. The current investment amount can't start shooting at all, and the remaining few investors did not withdraw their investment because of personal feelings. "

"I don't quite understand. If that's the case, why don't you sell the copyright to us?"

Huang Yuxing blushed, bowed his head and said, "I'm here to talk about this today."

When the elevator arrived, Zhang Yi stopped talking and took him to the president's reception room. A female secretary poured tea for the two of them and brought Zhang Yi a fruit platter, and said softly, "Brother Yi, President There are still 10 minutes to come out, just wait a moment."

"Okay, please excuse me, Miss Xu."

When there were no outsiders in the reception room, Zhang Yi continued to ask, "Did the editor Huang change his mind? Are you going to sell the copyright?"

"It's not for sale. I want to cooperate with Yaohuan. The initiative is still in our hands."

"This..." Zhang Yi looked at him in embarrassment: "Actually, I personally like this script very much, but I have already accepted another script." Zhang Yi just said that he was late.

Huang Yuxing knew that he had missed a good opportunity, but it was impossible to sell, the ownership of this movie must belong to him.

Yuan Yaokun came out after the meeting and asked Zhang Yi to go to his office. As for the people he brought, he didn't pay much attention, obviously knowing his identity in advance.

Zhang Yi and Yuan Yaokun talked about the script for a while, and raised questions about some of the plots. Yuan Yaokun simply called the screenwriter up and called him, leaving a sentence: "Everything is based on Zhang Yi's ideas."

Huang Yuxing saw that the well-known screenwriters in the circle had to be cautious in front of Zhang Yi, and felt a little bit emotional. People really need power and power.

Yuan Yaokun set aside a little time for him, and only asked, "Is the copyright for sale?"

Huang Yuxing shook his head against the pressure: "Not for sale." Then hurriedly added: "Mr. Yuan, this story was actually written by my grandmother, and I helped to polish it. Her old man's lifelong wish was to see it made into a movie. Now she is old. Gao, I want to shoot it as soon as possible..."

Yuan Yaokun looked at him with a smile on his face, and said directly: "Many people have a soft spot for the stories they write, and think it is a treasure, but in fact, there are tens of thousands of people who can write scripts, and the stories are even more important. It is endless. If your script is evaluated by the project team, it may not be put in front of me. It is only because Zhang Yi likes it that we want to give it a try.

To put it bluntly, filming it yourself will only ruin the script.Our company has a better team, a better director, and will definitely do better in post. Your grandmother just wants to see it made into a movie. Does it matter who makes it? "

"But I have to write her name on the screenwriter, and I can't change my story drastically. If the copyright is sold to you, can this be done?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but retort: ​​"The script you showed me at the beginning was not like this. You can change it beyond recognition. Why can't you change it here?"

Editor Huang said embarrassingly: "It was written for the investors. When we actually shoot. We are going to change it back. Investors don't care about it."

Yuan Yaokun sneered: "If it were me, I would sue you for bankruptcy. You are in breach of contract by doing so."

"Yes..." Huang Yuxing bowed his head, this was a big gamble.

"You go, we are not interested in cooperating with dishonest people, your reasons don't impress me." Yuan Yaokun pressed the phone and asked someone to send him away.

Huang Yuxing begged emotionally: "Mr. Yuan, just give me a chance. You can change the director, and you can add someone to sign the script. I don't want a penny..."

"To me, this little money is nothing, and that's not what we care about."

"I beg you, as long as I can fulfill my grandmother's wish, you can ask me to do anything,"

Yuan Yaokun laughed angrily: "What can you do? What kind of people do I want to hire with hundreds of millions and I can't hire them?"

"I...I can be your bodyguard. I am much stronger than ordinary people." Fearing that he would not believe it, Huang Yuxing lifted Yuan Yaokun's desk with one hand. Zhang Yi estimated that it would take three of him to move it. move.

However, any sweeping staff in Yaohuanli can do this, Huang Yuxing is doomed to be disappointed.

"I have no shortage of strong bodyguards, please go back." Yuan Yaokun opened the door to see off the guests.

Huang Yuxing didn't give up, "You can let me and your bodyguards try, they will definitely not be able to beat me."

Yuan Yaokun casually pointed at the security guard, "Okay, I'll give you a chance if you beat him."

Zhang Yi was speechless after watching it. How could a good screenwriter be so distracted and want to challenge force?

And why does his grandmother have to watch such a movie, knowing that her grandson can't finish it, such an old lady is too headstrong.

Huang Yuxing took it seriously, and found a slightly more spacious place to set up a posture. Zhang Yi could see his jerky and nervousness, and it is estimated that he would not fight at all except for his strength.

Sure enough, he was beaten to the ground within two blows. The security guard looked thin and weak, with an immature face, but his movements were very sharp.

The suppressed Huang Yuxing roared, golden scales suddenly appeared on his arms, and his body grew a lot in an instant, as if he had mutated.

Yuan Yaokun pulled Zhang Yi behind him, frowned and watched his changes, and asked Hua Jin, "Do you feel the evil spirit?"

"Well, but very faintly."

Yuan Yaokun said loudly: "Xiaoqi, play with him and see what he is."

After the transformation, Huang Yuxing couldn't control himself a little bit, like a violent person, or the kind of delirious.

The two were fighting fiercely when the elevator door opened suddenly, and Lin Shu in a suit came out. Seeing this situation, he stopped and cast a questioning look at Zhang Yi.

Lin Shu heard that Zhang Yi had come to the company, so he also came to have a look, and picked him up for dinner by the way. He didn't expect to see someone fighting here, and his boyfriend was an audience with a look of interest.