If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Song Qinghan looked down at the script in Chen An's hand. The protagonist's name and the series of plots described in it seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.

He is unfamiliar because this is the first time he has seen this script, and he is familiar because the names and plots of the characters in this script have been passed down by word of mouth in his last life, and he is familiar with it.

This drama is actually a three-low script, low investment and low cost, and the entire crew, from the director to the scene assistant, are all newcomers. In the current film and television industry, it can almost be said to be a reserve.However, the TV series in the previous life not only did not hit the street, but it was a big hit. If you walk on any street or alley, you can almost hear passers-by talking excitedly about the characters and plot in the show.

It's just that the investment in this drama is still too little. Almost all the actors hired are amateurs, and the scene props are also extremely clumsy. After the filming, the follow-up is already weak. As a result, although it earned enough ratings after the broadcast, but because The ending was unfinished, and the previous popularity became a kind of fuel for combustion, which ate back the crew itself.

However, although the ending of this show is not good, the script is indeed very interesting, and the setting of the characters in it is also very interesting, full of contradictions and conflicts.

In the last life, because of lack of money, the show could only use amateurs with no acting experience, which made the role a lot thinner in the end.Song Qinghan couldn't guarantee that he would be able to play this role, but... he still wanted to give it a try.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Chen An put the script into his handbag and put the other scripts away: "Since you choose this TV series, I will contact their director. It's just that you Have you really thought about it? The remuneration offered by their crew...isn't very high."

Not only is it not very high, it is simply outrageously low.Although Song Qinghan has nothing now?Fame, but the first drama he really came into contact with since his debut was a big movie directed by a famous director like Han Yi.

Even if he only played the male number one in Han Yi's movie, his salary would be higher than other people in the same class, let alone he played the third male number one?

Chen An actually didn't quite agree with Song Qinghan's acceptance of the script, but the script was indeed very well written, and the setting of the plot and the conflicting characters were very interesting.

It is not easy for an actor to meet a good script, it all depends on fate.Simply Song Qinghan still has Han Yi's movie as his trump card. Since he wants to take this TV series, he can take it.

Song Qinghan naturally knew that for such a low-investment and low-cost TV series, the money would be spent recklessly, and the actors' remuneration really couldn't be higher.

"3000 yuan per episode is not bad." Song Qinghan frowned, "And I just added 80 yuan, which is enough for me to squander."

Chen An lost his temper by what he said, so he waved his hand and told him to go back and have a good rest, and he would try his best to help him get this role.

Song Qinghan obediently got out of the car, watched Chen An's car leave, and then took out the key and inserted it into the door lock.

"Click-"

The house that had been vacant for more than half a month had a special smell. Song Qinghan closed the door and opened the windows for ventilation.The bright sunlight streams in from the window sill, tiny dust floats in the air, and there is an atmosphere of tranquility everywhere.

Song Qinghan went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water to clean the house, then took a shower and changed out of his slightly sweaty clothes, wearing home clothes and using a hair dryer to dry his hair.

His hair was black and soft, and when it was half-wet and half-dry hanging on his forehead, it always gave people a soft and deceitful feeling.But his brows and eyes are so cold and delicate that they are compellingly beautiful, and when a tyrannical tendency sprouts in the bottom of his heart, he can't help but shrink back and withdraw his minions.

Song Qinghan stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, then turned off the hair dryer and put it away.

I was very busy on the set before, and it was common for me to start working again after a break of less than an hour after the show.There was even one time when a camera was stuck and he couldn’t get past it. He had to ng it dozens of times, from the morning to three or four in the morning of the next day. The female artist who played with him turned blue, and Han Yi barely passed. .

Now that it's over and suddenly free, Song Qinghan is not used to it.He stood on the balcony of the bedroom for a while, looking at the shady street trees outside, those backlogged memories flooded in again.

In his previous life, his life seemed to be the same. He kept running around in auditions one after another, and was constantly perfunctory or ignored. He finally joined a film crew, but he was just a role that played a role.Even sometimes, even the extra character will be cut to nothing.

For six years, he stood on the edge of the set, watching other people's performances on the set.He bought a lot of classic discs and played them in the embarrassing basement, and then figured out the changes of the characters and every move of the actors by himself.

In the end, he managed to get a chance to stand up. With his acting skills, he became famous in a Gongdou movie, but soon died in a man-made fire.

If it wasn't for Chu Ming in this life, it's hard to guarantee that he wouldn't follow the old path of his previous life.Just like the drug abuse rumors this time, if he hadn't signed with Chen An, then he would have been ruined already, not to mention getting the 80 compensation from those people.

As for him being able to sign Chen An, Chu Ming's contribution cannot be erased.

Song Qinghan closed his eyes, a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes, his fingers kept moving on the phone screen, and quickly edited a message.

But when sending it out, he hesitated again.What position did he use to ask Chu Ming to invest in that TV series?From the point of view of people nowadays, that TV series has already been sentenced to death. What kind of position does he use to ask Chu Ming to invest in such a TV series that is "stable but not profitable"?

It is said that he was actually reborn. In his last life, the TV series became a big hit, did the investors make a lot of money?

Who would believe such words?

Song Qinghan sighed, stared at the screen for a while, and then deleted the information just typed up word by word.

After deleting the information, he didn't put the phone away, but directly clicked on Chu Ming's number and dialed Chu Ming's number.

Less than a minute after Song Qinghan dialed out, Chu Ming over there answered the phone.

"Qinghan?" Chu Ming's voice was a little hoarse, and it reached Song Qinghan's ears through the loudspeaker, making his ears a little red.

"Well, Mr. Chu, it's me." Song Qinghan unconsciously clenched the railing on the balcony with one hand, pursed his lips, "Are you free now?"

Chu Ming raised his hand and unbuttoned his collar, and stepped out of the elevator door: "I'm free."

"what happened?"

"..." Song Qinghan took a deep breath, and then asked calmly, "Do you know Xiao Xiao? He is a new director who is currently preparing for a TV series."

"I've never heard of it. What's the matter?" Chu Ming pushed away from his office, found a folder from the drawer and put it on the desktop, while listening with his mobile phone.

"...Do you have any intention to invest?" Song Qinghan lowered his voice, sounding a little guilty.

Chu Ming was silent for a while, and then said apologetically, "Qinghan, investment is not something I decide on my own."

Song Qinghan's eyelashes trembled, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips: "Well... I see."

"..." Chu Ming flipped through the folder, his eyes darkened, "Why did you suddenly ask me to invest in TV dramas?"

"I just think...it's pretty good, that script." Song Qinghan suppressed the emotions in his heart, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he returned to his usual indifferent and soft image, "But now that I think about it, I took it for granted. "

What Chu Ming needs to consider is far more than investing in this drama. Behind the investment, what affects the spiritual veins of his shareholders.

He did take it for granted.Just because the show was popular in the last life doesn't mean it will be popular in this life. If the show hits the street, it's fine if Chu Ming doesn't invest in it.

"I'll ask the people below to make a judgment." Chu Ming's finger landed on a line of writing on the file folder, and he spoke to Song Qinghan in a low and low tone, "If it's really worth the investment, I'll try it."

Song Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded unconsciously, only to realize that Chu Ming couldn't see, and quickly replied: "Okay."

It is a businessman's instinct to judge whether a project can be invested, rather than relying on his one or two sentences to make a decision. Chu Ming can consider contacting it, which is already a good result.

"So... Qinghan, you called me just to say this?" Chu Ming's voice suddenly dropped, and he could feel his aggrieved appearance through the phone.

"Who is Xiao Xiao? You have to call me because of him." Chu Ming's tone was light and low, as if he had passed it in his throat before getting out. He was unwilling and couldn't help but say it .

Song Qinghan: "..."

With a smile in his eyes, Chu Ming sat on the chair and lightly clasped the table with his fingers, but his tone was still aggrieved: "Qinghan..."

Song Qinghan rubbed his forehead helplessly, but his tone subconsciously softened: "If nothing else happens, he should be the director of my next play."

At this time, Song Qinghan was in the mood to joke with Chu Ming: "That's why I asked you to invest in his TV series."

Chu Ming couldn't help but chuckled, "So that's how it is."

His brows were stern, but there was an indelible tenderness in his eyes.

To Song Qinghan, he might just be a strange person who suddenly appeared and fell in love suddenly.But for him, he has been watching Song Qinghan for six years in a place that Song Qinghan doesn't know.

The author has something to say: Chu; the president of the opera master; inscription: Hanhan~Hanhan~

Han Han: You shouldn't be in the office, you should be sweating profusely on the set.