Huayu: When the director changed his major

Chapter 46: The Self-cultivation of the Female Sea King

Chapter 46: The Self-cultivation of the Female Sea King
Wanhetianyi, script discussion meeting.

"Boss, the manuscript for 'Report to the Boss' is almost finished. Should we ask Producer Cheng to take a look at it?"

Zhang Benyu suggested that he was familiar with Cheng Xi's screenwriting ability and that he could often come up with new ideas.

"Hey, do you know how much Sohu paid him to be their screenwriting advisor? One million!"

When Yi Xiaoxing heard this, he sighed and said.

"We can't even afford 50 or 20 yuan. If we ask someone else to come and he refuses to agree, it won't be good."

"Isn't he our shareholder?" Bai Ke said.

"Being a shareholder doesn't mean you can work for free."

Yi Xiaoxing replied helplessly.

"He is a shareholder but does not hold an actual position in the company."

"We didn't pay him a salary, he just took dividends."

"Except for major strategic issues and voting, they do not directly participate in the company's operations."

Bai Ke thought for a moment and said:

"Can we ask Producer Cheng to give us some advice in a private capacity?"

Yi Xiaoxing did not answer and turned to ask Bai Zhongchun.

"Zhongchun, what do you think?"

Originally, Bai Zhongchun was not required to attend the script seminar, but this was the first project of the new company, and everyone attached great importance to it. Basically all the important people in Wanhe Tianyi attended the meeting.

It can be said that the script will be finalized directly at this meeting.

"In my opinion, this script is already perfect. It won't be worse than 'Wan Wan'. I'm afraid he won't be able to offer any good suggestions even if I ask him to read it."

Bai Zhongchun thought for a moment and continued:
"It would be a waste of a favor to ask him for help. When the show becomes a hit, it won't be clear who took the credit. The industry will also have a different view of us, thinking we still have to rely on Zuibai."

Originally, Yi Xiaoxing was still a little worried and preferred to look for Cheng Xi, but the last sentence Bai Zhongchun said touched him.

Yes, your own company must always be independent. You can't ask him to read the script every time the company shoots a drama in the future.

That’s it. I feel that “Report to the Boss” has been polished very well and is no worse than “Wanwan”.

It will not be inferior to the project that Cheng Xi is currently doing for Sohu.

After all, all the main creators of "Wan Wan" except Cheng Xi are here. There is no reason for a group of people to lose to one person.

Everyone is confident about this.

Yenching Dance Academy.

Jin Chen was furious as he looked at the back door blocked by a group of luxury cars.

When I was in college, I usually entered and exited through the back door.

Although the back door is a bit small, there are more food and entertainment options, and it is also on the way to Sohu headquarters.

But since the principal asked the college security to drive away all the cars blocking the front door, those luxury cars actually automatically found their way to the back door and gathered.

The principal was at a loss as he couldn't keep an eye on them all day long, and they hadn't broken any law.

As long as it is not as conspicuous and ugly as the front door, the back door is always better than the front door.

Jin Chen had no choice but to complain while squeezing in. The horns kept blaring for a while.

Going back to school now is like going to war. I am really impressed by these middle-aged men who are obsessed with sex.

Jin Chen also knew what these luxury cars were for. She was beautiful and had strong business skills.

Last year, she also won the Taoli Cup Dance Competition.

There are so many middle-aged men who explicitly hint at her.

But I still have certain requirements for appearance. Looking at those middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, I really can't open my legs.

I just walked downstairs to the dormitory building, preparing to pack some clothes and daily necessities, and go to the hotel early tomorrow morning to write the script.

Although she is a dancer and the only screenwriter she has contact with is the director of a variety show, she can still earn a thousand yuan for a story and have the opportunity to get a role.

The internship at Sohu only pays a little over 2,000 yuan a month, so it's good to earn some extra money and gain some experience.

Why don’t you give it a try? Now you are in your third or fourth year of college, and everyone is worried about finding a job.

After all, it's not easy to find a job after graduating from dance school. She knows that many of her senior classmates want to use their dancing skills to cross over into the film and television industry. For example, her senior classmates Li Xiaoran and Liu Shishi are successful cases.

If they can do it, why can't I?
And now I just happen to have this opportunity on Sohu Video.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw a boy rushing out from the side. He was her senior who had been pursuing her and was also the school idol of the college.

"Chenchen, why didn't you answer my calls or QQ messages? You know I've been worried about you all day!"

Jin Chen was not in the mood to pay attention to this boy at this time.

"I won't be going back to school this week. I've taken a job."

But this tall and handsome boy kept asking, and it seemed like he wouldn't leave until he got the correct answer.

At this time, another boy came running over. He was tall and very strong. He was a sports student from the Minzu University next door.

Both boys are popular figures in school and many girls like them, but they have a special liking for her.

"Zhang Kun, why are you stopping Chenchen here?"

"Liu Xiang, you are from another school and you came to our dance academy to ask me what you are doing here."

As soon as the two met, they started arguing with each other, talking back and forth until their faces were red.

One has a sunny smile, a handsome face, and a gentle personality; the other has a strong body and is full of masculine aura.

I used to like it, but now I just don't like it.

"Can you please just leave me alone?"

At this moment, the two grown men became hesitant, fearing that Chenchen would get angry again.

Jin Chen shook his head and sighed, thinking:
You're all outwardly strong but actually weak. Can't you show some manliness and confront me harshly?

In the past, I found it very interesting and satisfying to see the boys in school fighting for my affection. It gave me a special sense of satisfaction.

Sometimes I even throw in some bait to deliberately make the fish in the pond fight each other.

But now I just feel that they are very noisy. Two grown men are fighting for a woman for a long time, but they can't solve the problem.

Thinking of Zuibai, who is younger than them, he can talk eloquently, lead projects, and change other people's lives with just a finger.

Why can't I be as young and domineering as Zuibai, and not care so much about myself?

These boys, who were originally very outstanding, backed off when they saw Jin Chen was angry. The feeling of being praised and the trembling look on his face made him feel more suffocated.

So Jin Chen dismissed them without saying a word and went straight upstairs to the dormitory.

After packing up and finishing dinner, it was already evening.

At this time, none of his roommates were at home, and Jin Chen was lying on the bed alone.

What lingers in my mind is the moment when Teacher Zuibai pointed at Dapeng. I was sitting next to Dapeng, and at that time I almost thought he was pointing at me.

The feeling of having your breath taken away and your whole body trembling.

His hands are so big, he is so rude to himself, and he is young and looks okay.

The momentum and confidence of being in control gave me a feeling I had never experienced before.

Especially when compared to the jealous looks of the two boys this afternoon.

His charm that seemed to turn everything into gold was even more prominent. I wished that his index finger could be extended to me one day.

The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt.

Looking at the empty dormitory.

She covered herself with the quilt.

Biting your lip.

I fantasize about Mr. Zuibai treating me rudely.

But in the end he conquered himself.

He kept calling his sister for mercy.