Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Lu Xingbang sat in the corner every day and rarely talked with other guests, but he remembered all the regular customers in detail. He thought carefully, who was the lucky one who won the Mark Six lottery?
Forget it, go to the pool at night and remember, this kind of nouveau riche likes to buy famous brands to support the scene. The Rolex in his hand has been repaired with gold paint.

……

Guo Yunchen was in a very bad mood in the morning. The joy last night was like a short dream. When he woke up, there was only cruel reality waiting for him.

He sat in the corner with his hands crossed in front of his mouth, showing that he didn't want to communicate. He could see that the director was panicked, the screenwriter was panicked, and the leading actors were also panicked.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire crew was in a panic. On the set, there were only the voices of the actors reading the dialogue, and even the sound cards were meowing like cats.

Guo Yunchen seemed to be watching a silent drama. The director was in a state of confusion. He didn't know whether to save a set of shots or retake them. In this silence, he shot more than a dozen sets of shots in one go.

No one knew that in his eyes, Li Liying's Dayu was like a smear of embroidery in a beautiful scroll, which became more and more dazzling.

Guo Yunchen let out a long breath slowly, he knew that he had to make a choice: whether to give in and accept this Dayou who looked older than Youshi, or to replace him——

The question is, who can be replaced?
He got up without saying a word, and left the set. He heard the varying degrees of breathing behind him, and said casually, "Continue shooting."

As a result, he clearly felt that the dark clouds over the set were lifted, and everyone's shoulders were relieved.

The whole crew seemed to be alive again, bustling with life and vitality.

Guo Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly. Before he made a decision, let them be happy. Anyway, the film——

He can afford to waste it.

Back in the office, I saw three assistants gathered head to head, and I didn't know what they were muttering.

Guo Yunchen coughed lightly, and the three heads immediately parted. Yu Deshui was annoyed to find that the two colleagues shrank behind him again. He could only point to the envelope on the table and said, "Boss, your letter."

After a pause, Yu Deshui added, "It's that Mr. Hongchen's contribution."

Mr. Hongchen?

Guo Yunchen immediately became interested. During this period of time, every day when he came home, he would follow Mr. Hongchen's letter and practice calligraphy for a period of time. Even if he went back so late yesterday, he insisted on finishing his calligraphy practice before going to sleep.

He felt that his handwriting had improved a lot, but because of the limited content in Mr. Hongchen's letter, he had practiced a mere thousand characters over and over many times.

When he first heard Mr. Hongchen's contribution, Guo Yunchen's first reaction was that there was a new copying post.

He excitedly picked up the envelope, glanced at it, and was taken aback for a moment, sir, the handwriting is not so good?

Guo Yunchen's handsome face suddenly sank. He practiced hard day and night, and felt that he had made great progress. Seeing such adjectives again, he couldn't help feeling glaring.

The three assistants were already bowed down, wishing they could shrink under the table.

With a straight face, Guo Yunchen grabbed the letter and entered the office.

When people don't like themselves, they really don't like anything. He opened the letter and read it at a glance:

——Ling Mingyue has long been used to such abuse, she hummed a song briskly while washing her face.

——While humming, she drank rice soup with pickles.

——Ling Mingyue always greeted the workers briskly while humming a song.

——Starting work soon, she couldn't help humming a song while looking at the machine.

……

Guo Yunchen never knew that he also hated musicals one day, just looking at this script, he felt the noise attack of the heroine.

If you use this script as a template to practice calligraphy——

Guo Yunchen felt his head was going to explode.

He put down the letter paper in his hand, knowing that there was a problem with his mentality, and he had to solve the problem of Eryou in the Red Chamber as soon as possible!

Guo Yunchen stood up suddenly, walked out, pushed open the door of the office, and the three assistants immediately got up at the same time and looked at him at the same time.

Guo Yunchen ordered concisely: "Go and gather all the young actresses in the company!"

He emphasized the word young.

The assistants acted immediately, first checking the itinerary to see where the actresses might be, and then divided into three groups, one ran to gather the actresses in the company, and the other called the actresses who were on location.

The last one is responsible for statistics, those who have been contacted and those who cannot be contacted temporarily, or what is the reason for being unable to arrive at the company.

An hour later, Guo Yunchen met all the actresses who could come over in the conference room, a total of eleven.

They are all well-known young actresses under Rongchang.

He called Ge Lan over again, and each actress got the same script book: play the role of Da You, and play against Ge Lan's Xiao You.

"Sister is confused. There is a very powerful tigress in his family. If he knows that you and I exist in the future, how can we get along well!"

"My sister's words are wrong. Now there are servants and women in this yard, and more than a dozen people are waiting for you. That one knows. I will live my life behind closed doors. go!"

As far as this line is concerned, whether it is long or not, the key is Dayu's mood, he must be gentle and gentle, and he has no doubts about Jia Lian——

The most important thing is to be able to perform evenly under the pressure of Ge Lan, the company's top brand in acting!
……

Just as Guo Yunchen was evaluating the quality of his female stars, an unexpected visitor came to his office.

The only Yu Deshui who stayed behind had his round face wrinkled into a bun: "Master Shan."

Guo Zhishan waved his hands with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to inspect by order."

He glanced at the office: "Is Uncle Twelfth here?"

Yu Deshui nodded in embarrassment, Guo Zhishan immediately snickered and said, "Then I'll go in and wait for him!"

As he said that, Guo Zhishan pushed the door in self-consciously, and Yu Deshui stomped his feet—Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent!
Guo Zhishan has been here many times and is very familiar with Guo Yunchen's office. He first took out a bottle of red wine from behind the English version of the encyclopedia on the bookshelf, poured himself a glass, and then started to wander around the huge office with the wine glass .

Grandpa and uncles have already offered high rewards, whoever can find Twelfth Uncle's sweetheart will grant him one wish!
Guo Zhishan is not demanding, just buy him a new car - he has been driving this BMW for three months now, and all his friends have seen it!
A new Maserati has arrived at a car dealership he frequents, and he has gone to see it several times!If he doesn't buy it again, he will be ashamed to go!
He turned around and returned to the desk in disappointment—there was no feminine supplies at all!

Even a long strand of hair!

Guo Zhishan's eyes fell on the table, and he froze for a moment. This is——

Uncle Twelve wrote the script himself? !

These days, Uncle Twelve is still talked about by the whole family - he actually started to practice calligraphy!

He also practiced well!
Guo Yunchen: "..."

Guo Yunchen said that he has ellipsized three chapters in a row, there are too many bad guys, can he speak for himself? !