The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 67 A genius director who goes his own way (1)
On the contrary, Li Yan, who is a latecomer, makes people a little worried. After all, reputation is more like water in a basin.

Fortunately, there is an agent like Bingyttrium, who can temporarily stabilize the situation. On the one hand, he can control Li Yan's works and deal with the unfavorable comments from the outside world, and on the other hand, he can gradually shape his image by participating in public welfare activities.

The company seems to be running well, there are no problem artists, but it seems too open, if only a few more artists can be recruited.

However, judging from the current situation of Lemon Company, they are all taking the high-quality route, recruiting a few artists with ordinary qualifications casually. Not only will Dongmeng not agree, but even the existing artists in the company feel embarrassed.

Soldiers who fought in the war were ranked in different ranks, and what Dongmeng wanted were top soldiers.

After wandering around like this until it was almost time to get off work, the little secretary came to report and finally selected the ten most qualified people out of thousands of people.

Dong Meng took the materials in her hands and found that the quality this time was really not low.

Even the tall ones are a bit scary. Looking at these resumes, Dong Meng couldn't help but be speechless.

"Proficient in English, Japanese, French, German, and Latin, and has a Ph.D. from Harvard University." Although I don't know what these languages ​​are, but they look very powerful. I'm afraid he was a bachelor in ancient times. Why did he come to be an actor? .

"A master of karate and aikido, he once set a record of splitting six overlapping bricks with his bare hands." Is this the rhythm of coming to smash the field or applying for a bodyguard?

"Won the gold medal of the International Dance Conference, proficient in various dance styles, and gained a great sensation after performing in the European Modern Dance Invitational Competition." What has he been famous for a long time, and he is going to use moonwalks to play the role of a female ghost floating around?

Yes, the qualifications in their hands are too bright, too bright. It seems that everyone's life is like an urban novel with ups and downs, and they are ashamed to show up without any special talents.

Dongmeng is still very self-aware. Although Lemon Company has gradually developed, in the eyes of some established companies with high self-esteem, it is just a pheasant company with no competitiveness.

There is no reason to have so many capable people just to compete for the second female lead in a TV series.

"And all of them are big beauties with bright eyes and bright teeth, why bother." It's like a group of good cabbages crying and shouting to be raped by pigs.

Dong Meng was puzzled, and the little secretary said cheerfully, "Whatever, they are all excellent talents anyway, isn't it good?"

Dong Meng nodded: "That's true. Others are trying to find ways to attract talents, and we don't need to push them out. However, these people are all newcomers?"

The little secretary reported: "Only two of the ten people have acting experience, and the rest are completely newcomers. Even if they have made achievements in other fields, they have never acted in film and television productions. If their resumes are not too brilliant, I am afraid they will compete with you." But those experienced entertainers."

"Brilliant resume, but he is a newcomer." How come those people who were sent to be traitors in the past can gain access to enough secrets by virtue of their skills, but they will not be found out because of previous stains...

Shaking her head, Dong Meng shook all this out of her mind.

Who cares, the soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, and this kind of thing has been dealt with before.

The big deal is to make it a fully enclosed shooting, put away the communication tools, even if there is any news, it may not be spread out.

Thinking in this way, Dong Meng picked up a piece of A4 paper on the table, which was the female doctor's resume.

The current Dong Meng is not the ancient who just came to modern times, at least he still clearly recognizes the weight of Dr. Harvard.

He is proficient in so many languages ​​and has a doctorate degree, but he is only 25 years old.

There is a saying that when God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you. The person in front of you must have doors and windows everywhere in his house, and he is simply a winner in life at the level of God's illegitimate daughter.

Although the overall temperament cannot be seen in a one-inch photo, but a pair of ancient Tan-like deep eyes are easy to leave a deep impression on people.

"Han Yunxi..." Dong Meng silently memorized the name.

The Han Yunxi in her resume has a pretty face, but she is cold and unapproachable.

"This look is a bit familiar."

Dong Meng raised her eyebrows, and the little secretary asked suspiciously, "Little boss, do you know her?"

"Hmm... I don't know."

Dong Meng casually put the resume on the desk, and stretched: "Put the resume here, get ready to get off work."

The little secretary smiled a little more ambiguously: "Are you still leaving?"

Everyone knows that every afternoon, a certain man will wait at the door of the company to pick him up in time.

"Wait someone."

Dong Meng stood up and looked out the window, but didn't see the familiar car, and thought of the text message the man sent her half an hour ago.

Today, I will pick you up later.

It's not Fengling's habit to be late, but because of that person?
In Feng Ling's office, Feng Chu sat on the sofa, smiling kindly.

"Brother, Miss Han called me, I hope you can pick her up today, she is a fiancee anyway, please save me, okay?"

Feng Ling glanced at Feng Chu lightly, and said lightly, "You seem to care more about Han Xi than I do. Since you care so much, why not give it to you."

"Don't misunderstand me." Feng Chu shrugged, turned his head to look at Feng Ling: "Miss Han can't get through to your phone, and the secretary is unwilling to report, so she can only find me, the elder brother."

"Brother..." Feng Ling seemed to have heard some funny words, laughed in a low voice, walked slowly to Feng Chu, and said softly: "Some time ago, the internal protection system of the company was almost breached. The shares were lost in a small area, but you got father's shares at this time, you are really my good big brother."

Feng Chu frowned and said, "Xiao Ling, do you doubt me?"

"Doubt, how come, I have never doubted you, big brother." Feng Ling's smile became more and more sarcasm: "Because you did all of this, and there are no outsiders now, why bother to act a scene of brotherhood and harmony."

"Xiao Ling, I..." Feng Chu wanted to explain, but he lowered his head sadly: "I know that you won't believe what I say now, but I never intended to replace you."

"Yes, I believe it." Feng Ling looked down at Feng Chu condescendingly, his smile gradually turned cold: "Because Fengyun Company is just a cover for you to develop here, am I right? The big drug lord of the Golden Triangle, Chu wind."

Feng Chu's complexion changed, and he forced a smile and said: "Xiao Ling, you have been suspicious of me since you were a child, I know that no matter how much I say, you will not believe it."

"I believe it or not is not the point, as long as father believes in you." Feng Ling looked at Feng Chu: "Isn't that what you think?"

Feng Chu stood up and said, "Xiao Ling, I hope you can let go of your prejudice against me. Is there any unsolved hatred between us brothers?"

(End of this chapter)