After the change, the stand-in and the second male ran away [Transmigration Book]

"Yes, that's what it says over there, as long as the second male lead is Qiu Zhuo, he will quit acting immediately." Li Xiaoman worried about this matter all night, and she could even hear the tiredness in her voice when she was on the phone.

They were even willing to take this movie for free, but Qiu Jing only had one requirement, that is, the second male lead must not be Qiu Zhuo.

Qiu Jing is backed by the powerful Rongsheng, and the production company Jiamao Entertainment desperately wants to keep the fat of "Qiu Jing's return to China premiere". When both sides exert pressure, the final victim can only be Qiu Zhuo.

"I probably understand the situation." Qiu Zhuo remained calm at the critical moment, and continued to ask: "How is the situation with Mr. Rong?"

"They plan to have a meeting today to discuss this matter." Li Xiaoman sighed and said, "If it really doesn't work, let's change to another film. There are plenty of resources, so there's no need to argue with that cheapskate."

Qiu Zhuo responded lightly, telling Li Xiaoman not to worry, and then said, "Sister Li, do you have time later? Well, I want to visit Jianjia."

Rong Zehuai didn't sleep well last night, and today he caught up with this matter again, and was in such a hurry that he went to the company for a meeting before he even had time to eat breakfast.

In fact, it doesn't mean that the resource in Qiu Zhuo's hands is irreplaceable. The main reason is that Rongsheng is currently withdrawing the endorsement and grabbing resources. It can be said that he is blatantly bullying Jian Jia.

It seems that Rong Zizhen is really serious about breaking himself this time.

The more this is the case, the less we can show weakness.Rong Zehuai rubbed his eyes, put on his glasses, and walked into the meeting room with the documents organized on the desktop.

The meeting lasted about two hours. The planning department and the operation department analyzed from various aspects that the current situation is not optimistic for Jian Jia.

After owning a piece of cake for a long time, when new people come to share it, the owners often seem not so happy.

And Jian Jia is obviously the new cake sharer who is currently involved.

Jian Jia's recent booming development has made every company red-eyed, and they can't wait for someone to clean up Jian Jia.Although I can't share it with myself, it's best not to let others take it away.So this time everyone was timid, and Jian Jia almost fell into a situation of isolation and helplessness.

To put it bluntly, it is all thanks to Rong Zehuai that Jian Jia can grow to the point where she is today.

Let Rong Sheng bully him openly and overwhelm him everywhere, and Jian Jia will be embarrassed everywhere, and it will be difficult to maintain because of the broken chain of funds.

A small turning point has become what the company is most eager to see.

"This resource cannot be given up." Rong Zehuai pressed down the document, and said to everyone in the meeting room with a heavy voice: "I will try to figure out a way again. You should do all the work at hand, especially the public relations department."

The employees responded hesitantly, and then broke up the meeting at Rong Zehuai's order.

After the last person walked out, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples.I don't know what's going on, I'm dizzy today, I just lost my mind during the meeting, and now it's even more uncomfortable.

"Complete the list of the production team and investors of this film and send it to me." Rong Zehuai took a moment to wait, and a few minutes later he received the list from his assistant.

"I have sent you some important personnel first, and I will have a more detailed one later." The assistant looked up at Rong Zehuai.

Rong Zehuai nodded, and continued to sit in the conference room, browsing the documents.

A film can have three components.

Pure pursuit of art, or pure pursuit of commercial value, or a combination of the two at a compromised level.

And the composition of the present one is not complicated - Jiamao Entertainment provides the copyright and production team, the investor is responsible for providing financial support, and major media provide artists and actors.

Among them, the one with the most right to speak is nothing more than the one who pays.

Rong Zehuai slid the mouse and set his sights on one of the names.

——Liu Hongkuo, Executive President of Rongqi Entertainment Company.

"Liu Hongkuo." Rong Zehuai softly read this person's name, and before his eyes appeared the wretched appearance when he poured wine for Qiu Zhuo at the celebration party that day.

Rong Zehuai pondered for a moment, clicked the mouse for a while, and a not-so-firm idea appeared in his mind.

"The PR department has a meeting in 10 minutes, do you want to sit in on it later?" The assistant received the notification and reminded her in a low voice.

"Go back to the office." Rong Zehuai put away the documents on the desktop, propped up the table when he stood up, his eyes were a little dark.

He blinked vigorously, and then pushed the door open while instructing the assistant about trivial matters. When he turned around, he saw Qiu Zhuo sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Rong Zehuai paused, then nodded to the one who got up.

Qiu Zhuo stood up, as if he was going to walk towards him, so Rong Zehuai slowed down.

"How is it?" Qiu Zhuo and Rong Zehuai walked side by side, keeping an appropriate distance.

"Actually, if it doesn't work, I can exchange resources. I don't have to compete with Qiu Jing. With my current strength, I can't compete with him for sure. The capital will automatically choose more valuable chess pieces. I don't care. If there is a play, I can act." enough……"

Qiu Zhuo was still talking to himself, not noticing that Rong Zehuai stopped when he heard his words, and turned around to face Qiu Zhuo.

"Actually, this thing..." Qiu Zhuo stopped subconsciously following the people around him, turned around slowly, spoke slowly, and tilted his head towards Rong Zehuai in doubt.

"Come to the stairwell, I have something to tell you." Rong Zehuai pushed open the door of the emergency passage next to him, and let Qiu Zhuo go in first.

"Ang." Qiu Zhuo looked back at Li Xiaoman, then walked in.

Rong Zehuai let go of his hand, and a relatively private space was formed here, suitable for two people to talk. He paced around and brightened the sensor lights in the corridor.

"Do you think you can't compete with Qiu Jing?" Rong Zehuai stood directly opposite the stairs and asked Qiu Zhuo with his arms folded.

The powerful aura and his shadow rushed towards Qiu Zhuo, and Qiu Zhuo realized instantly that he had relaxed his vigilance towards Rong Zehuai recently, and followed him in without even thinking about it.

He moved back a little stiffly, then cleared his throat and said, "Well, although the popularity is not bad now, the objective traffic shortcoming has to be admitted."

"If you give up, what about your notes? Don't you like that book very much?" Rong Zehuai's tone softened, and when he lowered his head, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow.

Qiu Zhuo was irritated by his sudden change of tone, and replied hesitantly: "You can make notes again, and the books you like can be treasured, and it's good to read them a few times, just as a regret."

Rong Zehuai was quiet for a few seconds, then murmured: "I think you are better and more valuable than him... I have a way, I can have a way."

The sensor light went out suddenly, and the surroundings quickly fell into darkness.Tranquility envelops them like a gentle current, and breathing becomes clear and audible at this moment.

Qiu Zhuo stayed where he was, and before he could figure out the meaning of this sentence, Rong Zehuai suddenly leaned to the side, and he was about to fall down the stairs!

"Hey!" Qiu Zhuo's body movements were faster than his brain's reaction, and he subconsciously reached out to hug Rong Zehuai's waist, but was staggered by his weight. Fortunately, he held on to the railing next to him in time, so that two people did not become Holding the tragedy of rolling stairs.

"Sister Li! Sister! Come and help me!" Qiu Zhuo struggled to move Rong Zehuai's body to the side, and then shouted out at the top of his voice.

This tall and tall man can press Qiu Zhuo quite hard.

Li Xiaoman and his assistant outside heard the movement and hurried over, quickly took Rong Ze Huai Rong Qiu Zhuo from his hands, and carried him to the office.

"No, he suddenly fainted while he was talking." Qiu Zhuo was still afraid of the thrill just now, his eyes glanced at Rong Zehuai who was lying in the small room from time to time, and a doctor was already examining him beside him.

"Isn't Mr. Rong some hidden serious illness?" Qiu Zhuo turned sideways and whispered to his assistant.

The assistant instantly straightened his back, pretending to be facing a formidable enemy, and said seriously: "Our army is in good health. Last month's physical examination was very good. He is a good man with high IQ and physical standards. Qiu Mister can't be stereotyped."

"Oh." Qiu Zhuo curled his lips, glanced at Rong Zehuai who was still lying down, and thought to himself that this person recruited a loyal assistant.

The doctor's examination was over, and several people in the office gathered around.

"There is no major problem. The patient is under too much work pressure, coupled with irregular diet, staying up late, skipping breakfast and other reasons, causing mild dizziness and low fever. Let him rest for a while now." The doctor tidied up and left After I put down a note, I left in a hurry.

"It says that someone has to take good care of it." The assistant held the list and slowly looked up at the two remaining people in the office.

"I'm a girl, so it's inconvenient." Sister Li stopped short before she stepped forward to have a look, turned around, and flamboyantly pushed open the office door.

"I still haven't sorted out the documents requested by Mr. Rong. I'm very busy." The assistant stuffed the list into Qiu Zhuo's hands, came and left cleanly.

Qiu Zhuo was left holding the list alone, dazed for a long time.

"Okay." Qiu Zhuo looked over the contents of the list, and found that it was not too troublesome, so he thought it was something special for the boss.

"Apply cold water to the forehead, and change the towel every 10 minutes." Qiu Zhuo read the above content softly, looked around for a long time, and found that the president's lounge is very simple, except for a bed and a few necessities, there is nothing else .

Qiu Zhuo opened the layout, took out five or six paper towels according to local conditions, moistened them, and applied them directly to Rong Zehuai's forehead.

"In difficult times, just use it." Qiu Zhuo said, and slapped another piece of paper on Rong Zehuai's forehead, which was as crisp and neat as an ancient mage's amulet.

After pasting, his gaze moved down, and was once again attracted by Rong Zehuai's face.

People always like beautiful things, and Qiu Zhuo has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and his aesthetics are not a little bit high. Even so, he still can't help but carefully look at Rong Zehuai's face.

This person looked extremely well-behaved when his eyes were closed. Although his facial features were profound, they were not aggressive at this moment. Everything drooped obediently, including the hair on his forehead.

"It's so good, I have to make that scary and fierce look." Qiu Zhuo clicked his tongue, looked at Rong Zehuai's long eyelashes, felt itchy in his heart, and the evil came to his nerves, and he flicked his hands twice.

... In the haze, Rong Zehuai always felt that someone was whispering in his ear.The voice was rambling, but he wasn't annoying at all.

His eyes were itchy, Rong Zehuai frowned, his thoughts stopped, and he continued after a while, but it was softer than before.

Rong Zehuai breathed steadily, his heart was never calmer than before.

It feels like staying with my mother when I was a child, a familiar and warm sense of security.

As he listened, he fell into a deep dream.

When I woke up, it was already 07:30 in the evening, Qiu Zhuo should go back, the small lounge was empty.

Rong Zehuai sat up and stayed on the bed for a while before he realized that he raised his hand and tore off the tissue that had been wiped off his forehead long ago.

The assistant came in just in time and brought him a bowl of hot soup.

"Mr. Qiu took care of you all afternoon. He just left. I asked him to go back to rest." The assistant sat beside him, and carefully glanced at Rong Zehuai's face.

"Yeah." After Rong Zehuai fell asleep, his mind cleared up a lot. After drinking the soup seriously, he took the medicine next to him and swallowed it. He turned his head and arranged for the assistant: "Tomorrow, prepare a table of the highest standard dishes in the hotel. I want Invite Mr. Liu from Rongqi Entertainment to dinner."

In the magnificent hotel box, Rong Zehuai smiled and exchanged drinks with the fat man in front of him.

A table of delicacies did not move much, but there were already two bottles of Moutai at hand.

Liu Hongkuo had a hard time today, with his arm around the beauty prepared for him, his face flushed, and his smile wrinkled.

Rong Zehuai, who came here specially to accompany the drink, drank vigorously without persuading others, and kept pouring it down, which made Liu Hongkuo feel very comfortable.

When I am in a better mood, things on my lips are much more relaxed.

"Yeah, I'm the biggest investor in this film! Isn't it easy to put someone in your brother?"

Liu Hongkuo gestured towards Rong Zehuai with his tongue wide open, saying that today he would be his brother, drink openly, don't go home if he is not drunk, and other nonsense.

Rong Zehuai laughed no matter what he said, and his face was already burning after drinking a glass of wine.He tensed a nerve to keep himself awake, always remembering the purpose of coming today in his mind.

Finally, two hours later, he managed to subdue the alcoholic Liu Hongkuo by himself, lying on the table and talking nonsense.

Rong Zehuai took a breath, fumbled in his pockets, and turned on the recorder tremblingly.

"Isn't it just a place for the male second in a movie? If your brother wants...Wa, I'll give it to you."

"Today's meal, hiccup, let's drink happily, and come again next time."

"Wa... hiccup, what Wa promised you is still true? Don't worry!"

Rong Zehuai shook his head, put the recorder back, and coaxed Liu Hongkuo to sign a letter of commitment, and finally let go of his nerves.

He looked at the bright chandelier above his head, his eyes were dizzy, and when he reached out to touch it, he suddenly thought dully, as if he also had a star.

It was early in the morning when he was dragged home by his assistant like a dead body, Rong Zehuai staggered to the entrance, his stomach welling up.

He stumbled and opened the toilet door, and paused when he fumbled for the folded scarf next to him.Rong Zehuai found another place, took out a few tissues at random, knelt down on the ground, hugged the toilet and vomited spasmodically.

The next morning, the production team finally gave out the finalized list of actors.

The film adapted from Xi Li's novel "One Life and One Life" is finalized——

Male number one: Qiu Jing.

Male No. [-]: Qiu Zhuo.

The author has something to say: Rong Jiaohua is really hammering!

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