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Zhao Yimian started coding.

Normally, she is mostly lazy and careless.

When she started writing, she had a serious expression like a little old lady. If Shen Mingchu hadn't known that she was writing an emotional article about cookies, she would definitely have thought she was writing some grand work just by looking at her expression.

Her hand speed is not slow, her fingers are flying over the keyboard, and the crisp clicking sound can be heard endlessly.

Shen Mingchu listened to the voice with earphones on, sat on the sofa, and opened the script on the table.

Before I knew it, the time reached twelve o'clock.

Shen Mingchu glanced at Zhao Yimian who was still typing, picked up the phone, sat on the edge of the bed, clamped the stand on the bedside, charged the phone, pointed the camera at himself, took off the earphones, and whispered to the other side The man said good night, and just closed his eyes.

When Zhao Yimian glanced at the video call from the gap between the code words, Shen Mingchu had already fallen asleep.

Her typing on the keyboard stopped immediately, and she hugged the phone in front of her. Looking at the person on the other side of the video, she couldn't help reaching out to stroke Shen Mingchu's eyebrows—but all she touched was the cold screen.

But just like that, enough was enough, her brows and eyes relaxed in an instant, as if the ice had been melted by the spring breeze.

Who would like to be alone, but there is no one to accompany you.

She opened a dialog box, "Ari, do you have any writing materials and bibliography, give me a copy."

The reply on the other side was quick, "Didn't you say that you are an inspirational writer and don't need these things?"

Zhao Yimian replied angrily: "I succumbed, okay? Hurry up, I want to change my mind and start a new life, study hard to contribute my own strength to the literary circle of the motherland, and shine."

"Fall! If you want information, you need information, don't sublimate the theme casually! I pressed a cucumber and you will never finish reading these books...After all, I bought so many, and I haven't finished reading any of them...Study, what to learn Xi, it's too painful..."

Having said that, she still honestly sent a copy of study materials and bibliography to Zhao Yimian's computer.

This is a long list, just looking at those theories that are very profound at first glance, Zhao Yimian took a breath and felt his scalp go numb.

Even so, she clicked in anyway.

Based on his previous accumulation alone, Zhao Yimian is very clear that it is hopeless to make a breakthrough in creation.

She can only rely on continuous learning, learn other people's theoretical knowledge, and see if she can find her own way.

Even if this is the beginning of creation, she most disdains to walk a path.

"Writing relies more on observation accumulation and inspiration. It is useless to look at other people's theories, it will only lead you into the ditch!"

"There are actually disadvantages in reading too many professional books. I even forget how to write them after reading them!"

"I believe that I can become a master of writing by myself!"

The words spoken in the past echoed in his ears, making Zhao Yimian's cheeks feel hot.

What is slapping in the face but not slapping in the face? Can young and frivolous words that are ignorant be called slapping in the face?

She is mature now...

After all, it's not good to really ask your wife to support you for a lifetime.

Even if you really want to eat soft food, you still need to earn some money to buy gifts for your wife.

Zhao Yimian glanced at her savings, the pitiful few figures really made her unable to figure out what she could buy for Shen Mingchu...things that fit this price were too shabby, even if Shen Mingchu didn't dislike them, she I still think it's worth it!

So, girl, go duck!

……

During the script reading the next day, there was one more person on the table.

As soon as the visitor came in, he bowed again and again, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm late, and the time can't turn around, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, sit down."

The director spoke and gave her a seat.

Shen Mingchu raised his eyelids, and only nodded slightly when the other party called Sister Mingchu, and said politely: "Hello."

The person who came was the number two female in the play.

In China, it is said that the limelight is in full swing, and the popularity is quite high. The TV series they shoot are broadcast from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and they are the real queen of TV dramas. However, in the early days of Shen Mingchu, their crew can only be regarded as an addition to the TV series they are filming. , is an official custom-made gift work, the director is an internationally renowned director, and the screenwriter is also a well-known gold medal screenwriter in the film industry. The actors, from the main cast to the N number, are all well-known veteran actors.

This female star was added out of the consideration of attracting young audiences.

Of course, it also brought a lot of investment.

Money is something that everyone doesn't think is too hot. At least the director, who had a lot of complaints about her acting skills and had a lot of resentment, looked at her much more pleasingly. One day off was approved.

During the reading of the script, everyone had lunch in the restaurant of the hotel at noon. Considering that everyone’s schedule is different, especially the screenwriters, after a whole morning’s discussions, they may come up with sudden ideas and have to write them down immediately, so Everyone adopts a self-service system, and you can order what you want to eat. Because the restaurant provides a special balanced diet, Shen Mingchu didn't bother the assistant to deliberately prepare it, and ate in the restaurant like everyone else.

She found a corner to sit down, and just sent a message to Zhao Yimian, asking if she had received the takeaway, when she heard the voices of two girls chatting in the back - they are the small screenwriters of the crew, they can also be said to be interns.

"I didn't understand TV face and movie face before. Today I saw the comparison between Shen Mingchu and Yang Yunmeng, and I understood. Shen Mingchu's face is really amazing. It's not like I haven't seen any female stars in the circle, but she , it makes you feel that the contours of the facial features are particularly flavorful everywhere, and that every angle is born for the camera, when I look at her, there is a picture of the storyboard in my mind."

"Yang Yunmeng is not bad, isn't it rumored that her face collapsed before? I think she is actually in good condition today, her skin is better than ordinary people, and she is much thinner than in front of the camera. Although she is not as beautiful as the refined picture, she is also She is much better than the average person, the pictures of collapses that were uploaded before are probably too tired, when I saw her today, it felt like her body was going to collapse at any time."

"It's too hard. I heard from my friend that when Yang Yunmeng was the hardest, he only slept for three or four hours a day for a month. The three production crews continued to work, and they were still sleeping in the car and on the plane for these few hours. Don't die."

"Desperate Sanniang deserves her reputation. Why do you think she works so hard? The money she earns will never be spent in her entire life."

"Who said that you can't spend it all in your life?" A girl smiled mysteriously, "I bet you, she will be able to spend it all by the end of this year, do you believe it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Yang Yunmeng is going to terminate the contract with Qingyuan Media, don't you know?"

"real or fake?"

Yang Yunmeng wants to terminate the contract with Qingyuan Media?

"Why do you suddenly care about other people's affairs?" Ji Yanhong asked curiously.

The Shen Mingchu in her impression was someone who wouldn't raise his eyelids even if the world were torn apart.

"If you're a production crew, just ask, for fear of any problems in the future."

This reason is also plausible.

When a celebrity and a brokerage company terminate their contract, it is rare for them to break up peacefully. There are many troubles everywhere. You say I suck blood, and I scold you for being a heartless white-eyed wolf. Both sides expose black stories to each other. The one who loses is always a celebrity, after all, no one can compete with capital unless there is another party's capital to join.

No artist is perfect. To be more precise, there should be no perfect people in this world.An artist is more like a business card and a logo, which is jointly shaped and operated by the artist himself and the brokerage company.

Sometimes an artist is like a drawn frame, so that the artist can only move within this frame, and all behaviors that go out of the frame will be considered to be a collapsed personality—after all, it is better than accepting and liking a multi-faceted and complicated person. , a flat and monotonous image is easier for fans and audiences to accept.

It is often said that celebrities and fans are required to keep a distance. Apart from the joke factor, sometimes the distance between celebrities and fans should not be too close. It is like an oil painting. You have to look at it from a distance to feel the artistic conception. , only the brushstrokes and textures left when painting, but it is difficult to see the beauty of the overall shape.

Compared with artists, it is not easy for brokerage companies to break this framework.

They are like gardeners who take care of the branches and leaves of roses in the garden. They can cut off the dead branches and leaves so that you can only see the best side of roses, or they can dig out the rotten dead leaves from the trash can and tell No matter how beautiful your rose is, when it withers, it is no different from ordinary organic matter, and it will emit an unbearable stench.

"There shouldn't be any major problems. After all, your crew was named by the higher-ups. Yang Yunmeng begged his father to tell his grandma to squeeze in, isn't it just to ask for a talisman for himself?" Ji Yanhong saw this very well. Clearly, "But speaking of Yang Yunmeng, I have a gossip about her manager. Just listen to it and don't spread it outside."

Shen Mingchu said: "When did you tell me what you told me?"

"That's true." What Ji Yanhong is most satisfied with is Shen Mingchu's mouth, which is tightly controlled. Whether it is eating or talking about it, she has never worried about it. Other managers are worried about their artist's weight every day, and are afraid every day. When an artist said that leaking words caused trouble, Ji Yanhong just laughed it off, feeling extremely proud.

"Speak." Shen Mingchu reminded.

Only then did Ji Yanhong speak, "I also heard it from others, but the authenticity should be guaranteed. Yang Yunmeng's manager, Xu Chaoxian, is said to be a pimp in the circle. Do you know what pimping means?"

Shen Mingchu frowned, "You mean, he sells his artists?"

"It can't be considered a sale. You know these transactions. Most of them are what you want. You can exchange your body for resources. You can exchange a female number one and a female number two after sleeping. There are still some people who are willing to take this shortcut, but There must be some who are unwilling, but a young girl who has just entered the industry can't escape his claws if she is coaxed, frightened and flickered."

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Our brother's birthday!Add another chapter!Is a 17-year-old boy!woo woo woo I'm getting old too...

I still remember when my brother was young, I called him brother coquettishly and cutely, and the days when I cheated pocket money from him, time is gone forever!