My exes were all superstars

Chapter 5 (Ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday)

"Yu Xiaoshu, why are you here??"

Zhang Cheng looked at Yu Xiaoshu and said with a bit of astonishment.

What a coincidence.

"Mr. Zhang, I forgot that you are also from the Imperial Film Academy."

The staff who led Yu Xiaoshu suddenly said: "Then Mr. Zhang, please help Mr. Yu Xiaoshu get acquainted with the working environment. From today, Mr. Yu Xiaoshu will be your screenwriter."

Zhang Cheng was stunned: "What??"

Others were even more astonished.

Just now, everyone was still eating Yu Xiaoshu's melon in the screenwriting department, and the real master came.

"Why did you give him a screenplay for us??"

At this time, a 50-year-old bald man came over from the inside office and said angrily: "We already have a waste in the first screenwriter, do we want us to raise another one? Treat our screenwriter first as a waste. Is there a recycling station??"

"Mr. Liu, this was not arranged by us, it was decided by President Wu. If you really have an opinion, you can communicate with President Wu."

The staff member said with a dry smile: "Anyway, I brought it here, and my task is completed, so I will leave first."

As soon as the words fell, the staff quickly left.

After all, he can't afford to offend Liu Xiang either. Liu Xiang is the screenwriter of the screenwriter 1, and he is also the person in charge of the screenwriter 1.

Different from the structure of the screenwriting department of Kunlang Film and Television, Tiger Star Film and Television is the screenwriter and the person in charge.

Humph.

Liu Xiang looked at Yu Xiaoshu and snorted, then said to Zhang Cheng, "You are responsible for introducing him."

Obviously, Liu Xiang doesn't like Yu Xiaoshu very much, not only because Yu Xiaoshu is a waste now, but more importantly, the two have old grudges before.

However, this matter was settled by Wu Hai, and Liu Xiang could not refute Wu Hai's face in public, so Liu Xiang directly left the screenwriter 1 and went to find Wu Hai.

As soon as Liu Xiang left, the atmosphere in the screenwriting department was not so embarrassingly quiet.

"Yu Xiaoshu, are you really divorced??"

"Yu Xiaoshu, is it true or false that you were fired by Kunlang Film and Television? Did you leave the job yourself?"

"Yeah, Yu Xiaoshu, if you didn't leave the job yourself, how could it be possible that you were fired yesterday and found your next home today?"

Everyone gathered around.

After all, when eating melons meets the master, of course, you have to ask what happened.

Anyway, the current Yu Xiaoshu is a waste, and they don't need to give Yu Xiaoshu face at all.

"Yu Xiaoshu..."

Zhang Cheng looked at Yu Xiaoshu with some worry, he was really afraid that Yu Xiaoshu would break out.

"Haha, I really got divorced. It's also true that I was fired from Kunlang Film and Television on the Internet."

Yu Xiaoshu looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

These are no secrets.

He didn't have to hide it either.

"But why did you leave the job on the front foot and come to Tigerstar Film and Television on the back foot??"

Some screenwriters continued to ask questions.

Obviously, the Yu Xiaoshu in front of him is already a negative example in the screenwriting world. Many people like to take Yu Xiaoshu as an example, saying that the screenwriter is not fighting for a while, but for a lifetime.

For this reason, everyone does not believe that the company will take the initiative to invite Yu Xiaoshu to join the job.

How could a piece of trash get into Wu Hai's eyes?
"Zhang Cheng, I don't know the names of these teachers yet. Please introduce them to me."

Yu Xiaoshu turned around and said to Zhang Cheng.

"Ah, oh, good."

Zhang Cheng said quickly: "This is the third-level screenwriter of our screenwriter 1, Pang Yong."

Yu Xiaoshu said, "Hello, Teacher Pang."

Pang Yong said: "You don't need to call me teacher, I'm older than you, just call me Brother Yong."

Yu Xiaoshu followed his kindness: "Hello, Brother Yong."

Zhang Cheng continued to introduce.

There are a total of 1 screenwriters in the screenwriter 6.

A great screenwriter is Liu Xiang.

A level 5 screenwriter, also the only woman in screenwriter 1, is called Yu Hanlei.

A level 4 screenwriter called Jiang Ji.

Two level 3 screenwriters, one is Pang Yong and the other is Li Long.

In addition to the above five screenwriters, Zhang Cheng is the only one left. Zhang Cheng is the bottom of the screenwriters of the two screenwriters and is a first-level screenwriter.

That's right, Zhang Cheng is the waste in Liu Xiang's mouth.

"Shouldn't be."

Yu Xiaoshu frowned slightly.

At present, Yu Xiaoshu's workstation is sitting next to Zhang Cheng.

To put it more bluntly, Zhang Cheng divided his work station into two and gave half of it to Yu Xiaoshu.

After all, a radish is a radish pit.

Then Wu Hai arranged it just for Zou Jun's face, and then once every three months, Yu Xiaoshu would get out of the way.

You said how could Wu Hai make arrangements for Yu Xiaoshu so easily?

Even Wu Hai wants Yu Xiaoshu to get out of the way if he can't make it for three months.

All of this was within Yu Xiaoshu's expectations. What he was puzzled by was what happened to Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng is Yu Xiaoshu's classmate.

Yes, they are all from the 2009 class of screenwriters.

After searching his memory, although Zhang Cheng was not as bright as Yu Xiaoshu in college, he was still a qualified screenwriter.

But how did it get to this point? ?
Yu Xiaoshu wanted to ask Zhang Cheng, but Zhang Cheng didn't want to talk more.

He just told Yu Xiaoshu that Liu Xiang had a bad temper and looked down on academics, so he must be careful.

"Oh??"

Yu Xiaoshu frowned at Zhang Cheng, then stretched out: "Don't worry, I know."

He is not worried about Liu Xiang, Yu Xiaoshu wants to see if Wu Hai will disappoint him now.

……

"Mr. Liu, don't worry, just listen to me slowly."

Wu Hai still respects Liu Xiang. He smiled and stood up to make a cup of tea for Liu Xiang, and then explained, "I know that Yu Xiaoshu has no ability now."

"Then why are you still using him??"

Liu Xiang raised his head and said, "The current Yu Xiaoshu is a piece of trash. I won't say anything if you put Zhang Cheng in one of my screenplays, but you put another piece of trash on me, which is also harmful to our company. It's time to make a high-quality web drama."

"I know."

Wu Hai shook his head slightly and said, "But I owe a favor, so I can only arrange Yu Xiaoshu, but don't worry, in three months, if Yu Xiaoshu is as wasteful as before, then I will fire him."

Liu Xiang's eyes flashed with hatred: "What if I discipline him?"

"Haha, you are the head of the screenwriting department, so it's right for you to discipline Yu Xiaoshu."

Wu Hai said to Liu Xiang: "Mr. Liu, you know what I mean, if he can't bear to leave early, then I won't say anything more."

"Okay, I see."

Hearing Wu Hai's words, Liu Xiang instantly understood: "Then I'll go first."

"Wait a moment."

Wu Hai stopped Liu Xiang: "Originally, if you didn't come to me, I'll find you too. Next month, the company is going to launch four online dramas, one urban life, one costume, one suspense, and one martial arts. The task of your screenwriter 1 is to write a web drama about urban life as soon as possible, how about it? Can you do it?"

"No problem, I already have a few unformed copies in my hand. I'll go back and moisten them again."

Liu Xiang said confidently.

"That's good."

Wu Hai nodded lightly, and then said lightly: "But you can leave this to other screenwriters, Mr. Liu. Zhang Cheng has been practicing for so long, and he should try to be on his own."

"Oh?"

Liu Xiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It should be, Xiao Zhang, I think it's not bad."

"Well, yes, that's right, Mr. Liu, you are in charge of the screenwriting department 1, and then you are a senior, so sometimes you have to be more tolerant to juniors. Let's talk about the word 'waste' in private. , in the future, I will still have to give the younger generation some face."

Wu Hai smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, what do you think??"

Liu Xiang's face changed, but he still laughed: "Yes, Mr. Wu, you are right, I know, then if there is nothing else, I will go first."

"Well, let's go."

Wu Haiyi waved his hand: "The script must be written as soon as possible."

"Ok."

As soon as Liu Xianggang left Wu Hai's office, his face became extremely grim.

Ha ha.

It seems that I didn't beat Zhang Cheng enough.

Liu Xiang sneered in his heart.

Originally, the screenwriter had a lot of fun discussing the first part, and everyone was quite harmonious. As a result, when Liu Xiang came in, it became quiet in an instant.

Yu Xiaoshu could clearly feel that Zhang Cheng's body became stiff.

"Meet."

Most of Liu Xiang walked to the right seat at the conference table next door.

The others all sat down on the table.

"Zhang Cheng, have you written the script I asked you to write??"

Liu Xiang said to Zhang Cheng.

"Mr. Liu, I only wrote three."

Zhang Cheng hurriedly stood up and came to Liu Xiang with a blank expression.

"3??"

Liu Xiang slammed the table: "Why only 3? Didn't I ask you to write 6?"

Zhang Cheng shivered: "Mr. Liu, it's mainly time..."

boom!
boom!boom!
At this time, Liu Xiang slammed the table again. He patted the table and asked Zhang Cheng, "Do you say it again?"

Other screenwriters ignored it.

And the table that Liu Xiang was shooting again and again made Zhang Cheng tremble more and more, and he stuttered a little when he spoke.

"I want to give you some face, and I also want to help the younger generation. Look at the others, why don't I talk about it? Why do I only talk about you??"

When Liu Xiang said this, he slammed the table and roared: "You say it yourself, are you a waste???"

"I, I, I am trash, I am trash."

Zhang Cheng seemed to be completely unable to breathe, but kept repeating: "I am a waste, I am a waste."

Yu Xiaoshu moved in his heart.

He understood why Zhang Cheng suddenly became like this.

　
And it seems that this Liu Xiang is really well versed in the doorway.

Kind of professional.

"Almost got it."

Yu Xiaoshu stood up directly, and then helped Zhang Cheng up under Liu Xiang's stunned eyes: "What is this for? You have to remember that no one can say that we are trash, because only trash will think others are trash."

"What did you say???"

Liu Xiang looked at Yu Xiaoshu and said angrily, "How dare you call me a waste?"

"Look, don't recruit yourself."

After Yu Xiaoshu finished speaking, he slapped the table so violently that Liu Xiang shivered: "Haha, is it fun??"

……

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(End of this chapter)