Chapter 343
He had just arrived in Yanjing, before he had time to check into the hotel, he was shaken by a phone call from Jiang Wen.

As soon as they met, Jiang Wen smiled and said, "Little brother, what a commotion!"

Yang Rui rolled his eyes, "You called me all the way here, didn't you just want to laugh at me?"

"Am I so naive?" Jiang Wen laughed, and pushed him directly on his rocking chair, "Sit down and help me read the script."

"I knew it, it would be no good to find me!"

Tucao returned to Tucao, Yang Rui still opened the script and read it.

After going through it once, he knew it in his mind - the script was basically finished.

When he left this courtyard before, the notebook he left behind was already a base for the rough rough and decoration design, but what Jiang Wen took out now was the finished product of fine decoration.

In most places, it is almost the same as the original film of the earth, and only a few places still have some deviations.

But this is also normal, Jiang Wen is famous for improvising on the spot, who remembers the script when the idea comes up?
As far as this book is concerned, whether half of the actual shooting will match the script is still unknown!
"Basically, I have everything I need, anyway, I don't see any problems." Yang Rui honestly returned the script, "When are you going to start filming?"

"Wait a little longer, don't worry." Jiang Wen grinned, "I can't comment on the content of the script, so why don't you think of a name for this film?"

Yang Rui: "..."

Goose plucks hair, right?

After pondering for a moment, he asked back, "Do you have a prepared name yourself?"

"There are many." Jiang Wen nodded and said, "I also asked many friends for reference, and the name with the highest number of votes is "Fire Burning Cloud"."

Yang Rui was dumbfounded.

What the hell, does this script have anything to do with Huoshaoyun?
Which dead Wenqing's pretentious cancer broke out again?

Even if the original title of the novel is used directly, it is hundreds of times better than this broken name!

"I knew you didn't like this kind of literary name. To be honest, I also feel uncomfortable." Jiang Wen said with a smile: "So let you think about it?"

Yang Rui didn't think too much about it, and just blurted out, "Just call it "Let the Bullets Fly."

"Let the bullets fly?" Jiang Wen said it again, frowning blankly.

"Let the bullet...fly?" Jiang Wen repeated with squinted eyes, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

"Let the bullets fly?!" Jiang Wen slapped the table suddenly, laughing loudly: "Wonderful, the name is wonderful! It's just too much for my appetite!"

Yang Rui chuckled, neither sad nor happy.

Since the time travel, this kind of event of Wen Chaogong's appearance in front of the public has been experienced too many times, and it doesn't cheer him up like before.

"Small sample, don't make such a sullen face here." Jiang Wen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't prostitute the name for nothing."

Ok?
Yang Rui quietly pricked up his ears, waiting for the next sentence.

"The matter between you and the big underpants has caused a lot of trouble, and all kinds of true and false news are flying all over the sky, so you are not troubled?" Jiang Wen squinted and said, "I will give you some accurate news now-someone really wants to clear up the relationship. Smash you down, but failed in the end, someone supported you at the critical moment."

Hearing this, Yang Rui let out a long breath, and a big stone fell from his heart.

There is still justice in this world after all!
"Who is the person who helped me?"

Jiang Wen shook her head, with a mysterious expression of "unspeakable", she just raised her hand and pointed upwards.

Yang Rui instantly understood that applying pressure from top to bottom has always been the only way to deal with lawless lunatics.

Steady!

However, in the next second, Jiang Wen suddenly lowered his voice and said quietly: "Although this matter is over, you must not let your guard down, I guess there will be follow-up to this matter."

Yang Rui was shocked immediately, "What do you mean? He still doesn't give up?"

"It may not be the one who is biting you." Jiang Wen whispered: "Although you have concealed the information of the person involved in the interview, there are only a few three melons and two dates in your company. It is not difficult to find out the identity of the girl."

"Once someone finds clues, the two of you will likely become tools used by others." After a pause, Jiang Wen said lightly: "The infighting in the big pants is more tragic than you can imagine."

Yang Rui understood again in seconds.

Secretly instigating someone to kill someone with a borrowed knife, and the fisherman gains in the end... probably this is the process.

Really have to guard against!

After all, time was limited, so Yang Rui got up to leave after chatting for a while.

Before leaving, Jiang Wen suddenly reminded: "Brother, don't forget about Xu Da Niu's film, she has been waiting for your news!"

Yang Rui nodded, "I can't forget it."

Speaking of Xu Xie, he always had a strange feeling... This sister seemed to be hiding from him on purpose.

He was obviously in a hurry to make a movie, but after the project was approved, he disappeared, and in the end, he had to rely on Jiang Wen to be the messenger...

Princess Xu is not a thin-faced person, what's the situation?
I don't understand.

Back at the hotel, Yang Rui had a good night's rest, striving to meet the "second model" in the most perfect state.

After lunch the next day, a mighty group of people boarded the bus and rushed to the test site of the "second model".

…………

National Center for Arts and Culture, Central Hall.

A group of staff members are busy, preparing to welcome a new batch of "candidates" for reference.

In the jury area consisting of as many as 30 people, opinions on the survival of the fittest for several programs in the morning are being exchanged intensely.

"The cross talk is pretty good, I suggest you let him try it."

"Come on, it's also called cross talk? It's not spicy or ironic, but it's full of flattery and flattery. It's a disgrace to the cross talk circle!"

"That's right, to engage in this kind of cross talk, it's better to just sing praises, it's simple and straightforward!"

"But if you don't choose it, there won't be enough language programs?"

"Better deficiencies than excesses!"

"There is another problem. This year's dance programs don't seem to be very good. After watching it for a day and a half, I almost didn't meet any satisfaction! Sigh, the level of this program is indeed not as good as it is every year..."

Listening to the complaints and arguments of the crowd, Yuan Dewang, the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, couldn't help shaking his head.

Each year's program is selected by you yourself, but in the end the program collapsed, and the director alone was responsible for the blame.

Ha ha!

"Director Yuan, here is the candidate list for the afternoon." The assistant handed over a list in good time.

Yuan Dewang glanced quickly, and finally fixed his eyes on the middle column.

Martial arts performance, and singing with songs?
And it's still a new song that hasn't been released yet...

There are quite a lot of elements, right?

Yang Rui...is that the one who's disturbed the stage recently?

For some reason, Yuan Dewang waved his hand and said, "Adjust the ranking and move Yang Rui's program to the end."

"Ah?" The assistant was stunned immediately, "Would this... be inappropriate?"

"I have my own intentions."

(End of this chapter)

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