Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 32 I am the ancients (thanks to the leader of the madman Oye)

Brother Ji moved his numb knee and said, "Then I'll talk about it now."

"What's the rush?"

"Film shooting, every shot is money." Ji Ge hesitated, but couldn't help asking: "It's not a small project to change the whole script, are you okay?"

The shooting has already started, if you change it for three to five months, it is better not to change it.

"Don't worry, it will be done in one night!"

I dare not say anything else, the dialogue is completely fine.

Dialogue of the ancients...

He is an ancient man.

Taking advantage of the scene to direct the set, the filming was suspended, and Ji Ge got up.

Before he left, he asked uneasy: "Qian Chen, what major did you study in university?"

"Mathematics and Physics."

Brother Ji picked out his ears and walked away with a blank expression on his face.

It didn't take long for Wu Qi to announce that the shooting in the morning was over, and then he asked someone to order a lunch box, and he had to eat lunch before shooting.

Qian Chen was called over.

"Actually, I also know that there is a problem with the lines, but I have struggled with it for several months and have not found a solution." Wu Qi called Qian Chen to sit down and spread out the script.

"En." Qian Chen could understand.

People are addicted to food, you just want to play but can't.

"These lines, please help me to change them..."

Qian Chen's attainments in calligraphy made Wu Qi believe that Qian Chen might have received a good education in ancient Chinese since he was a child.

But he still had to look at it to rest assured.

Qian Chen picked up the water-based pen, put it down again, and began to "translate" sentence by sentence.

Refers to which sentence to translate, just open your mouth, without thinking.

This shocked Wu Qi greatly.

Simply do not test.

"I'm now officially inviting you to be the screenwriter of this show. When the time comes, the names of the two of us in the film scriptwriting department..."

Qian Chen doesn't care whether he signs or not, he only cares about whether he can pay him the rest of the film first.

However, Wu Qi is a fastidious person.

He did not discuss money matters with Qian Chen face to face.

Qian Chen had no choice but to go to get the boxed lunch - he didn't dare to delay, but he was afraid that he would go late and the boxed lunch would be finished.

Our family is still young, as long as the nutrition can keep up, I feel that we can still develop.

At that time, even if it is a centimeter shorter, it will not hurt.

After he finished his meal, Brother Ji found him.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qian Chen asked.

"not yet."

"I got two boxes for you, and they're not cold yet, so eat them quickly."

Qian Chen is now the number two male lead, he wants five boxes of lunch, and the logistics don't dare not give it.

If he is an extra.

It is estimated that the uncle who will send the rice will come over with a spoon, and if you are a trick, you deserve a boxed meal.

"One box is enough."

Brother Ji took it, broke off the disposable chopsticks, and ate directly.

Qian Chen looked at the lunch box in his hand, and felt that wasting it was a very bad habit, so he just helped eat it.

"The director added the screenwriter's name to you."

"I know."

"The screenwriter's fee is [-]..."

"..."

Qian Chen was shocked, there is such a good thing.

Director Wu really pays attention to people.

Screenwriter income is very flexible.

As far as movies alone are concerned, depending on the quality of the script, generally between 20 and 30 can be used, and if the quality is higher, it is 40 to 50.

Of course, if the screenwriter has been recognized by the industry, it may reach 200 million, it depends on the producer's evaluation of the script.

Although Qian Chen's was adopted.

But he is only one of the screenwriters, and his workload is very small.

Wu Qi was able to give him 5 yuan, which was definitely giving him part of his own money.

What matters is that he is "irreplaceable".

"They want you to help with painting, four copies totaling [-] yuan, shared by the crew and Mr. Uzi Niu, can you paint for them?"

Ji Ge was going to talk about the script.

Unexpectedly, Uzi Niu mentioned this crop on the sidelines, and he proposed to pay for painting.

If you don't give money, you want to whiten our little Chenzi.

The price was negotiated.

As long as Qian Chen nods, another deal will be made.

Will Qian Chen refuse?

As far as the present alone is concerned, as long as it is given money, he can't think of anything he dare not do.

"Okay, I planned to write to them."

"That's fine, I'll tell them later, the matter of giving you the salary in advance is fine."

The total salary is [-] yuan, the scriptwriting fee is [-] yuan, and the painting fee is [-] yuan.

A total of 15 million.

Qian Chen plans to exchange 14 for points, and the other [-] will be given to Ji Ge as a bonus.

From the beginning to the end, he was very cold and did not participate in the money discussion, and it was all Ji Ge who ran before and after.

Simply give Ji Ge a fixed salary of [-] per month.

That was disgusting too.

There will be many more things like this in the future.

As a celebrity, it would be too shameful for him to discuss money in person.

Once you are out of force, people will subconsciously offer you a low price.

Therefore, the "dirty work" of talking about money really requires the presence of a broker.

"Give me [-]?" Brother Ji heard that Qian Chen was going to give him a bonus, which made him lose his balance in an instant.

originally.

He suspected that Qian Chen was a pervert and wanted to run away.

But Qian Chen was the "Master of the Ming Dynasty" whom he met with great difficulty. After passing through this village, he would never find such a widow again.

Therefore, he was reluctant.

Now, Qian Chen asked for [-] yuan.

After taking office for a month, he got a salary of [-] yuan, which was more than what he earned as a group performer and team leader at the same time.

I don't want to help the tyrant, but he gave too much.

Most importantly, the psychological treatment is better.

In the eyes of the crew, the group performers and the foreman are props that come and go when they are called, especially the foreman, they will also be scolded after the group performance.

Now he followed Qian Chen, and went directly to the table to eat.

Dine with the stars.

Dinner with the brokerage director of a big company.

Have dinner with the entertainment industry leader.

This was a dream that he couldn't dream of no matter how many positions he changed before.

There was even a scene manager from the crew who took the initiative to come over to give him, Qian Chen's manager, a chair, saying that Mr. Wang has worked hard, so Mr. Wang should sit down for a while.

Made.

I will leave these two hundred catties to you!
"Brother, don't look at me with such eyes, you deserve it, and I have to rely on you to find it for me in the future..." Qian Chen was uncomfortable looking at Brother Ji's moved eyes.

"Are you still looking for a kiss scene?" Brother Ji was about to collapse.

"Let's talk about it, it's best to help me find some jobs, such as dubbing, writing and painting, and polishing the script. You can brag to them and say that I am a doctor of ancient texts..."

"The doctor is a bit too tall."

Bragging is more familiar than this brother Ji, but he doesn't have the face to brag so big.

Spanish cattle are not that big...

"..." Qian Chen asked uncertainly, "Is it difficult to get a doctorate degree?"

In the life history of Mao Yuanzhu, many people are doctors.

"Fuck!"

Brother Ji, who only had a high school education, gave him a middle finger, turned around and walked away.

The director announced that filming had been suspended.

It might be tomorrow, or it might be the day after tomorrow.

This confused the actors who had joined the group.

Sir, time is precious.

You play guys.

In addition, the director found Qian Chen at noon, so all suspicious eyes were on this guy.

This is more than what pillow wind blows to the director.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 32 I am the ancients (thanks to the leader of the madman Oye)

Brother Ji moved his numb knee and said, "Then I'll talk about it now."

"What's the rush?"

"Film shooting, every shot is money." Ji Ge hesitated, but couldn't help asking: "It's not a small project to change the whole script, are you okay?"

The shooting has already started, if you change it for three to five months, it is better not to change it.

"Don't worry, it will be done in one night!"

I dare not say anything else, the dialogue is completely fine.

Dialogue of the ancients...

He is an ancient man.

Taking advantage of the scene to direct the set, the filming was suspended, and Ji Ge got up.

Before he left, he asked uneasy: "Qian Chen, what major did you study in university?"

"Mathematics and Physics."

Brother Ji picked out his ears and walked away with a blank expression on his face.

It didn't take long for Wu Qi to announce that the shooting in the morning was over, and then he asked someone to order a lunch box, and he had to eat lunch before shooting.

Qian Chen was called over.

"Actually, I also know that there is a problem with the lines, but I have struggled with it for several months and have not found a solution." Wu Qi called Qian Chen to sit down and spread out the script.

"En." Qian Chen could understand.

People are addicted to food, you just want to play but can't.

"These lines, please help me to change them..."

Qian Chen's attainments in calligraphy made Wu Qi believe that Qian Chen might have received a good education in ancient Chinese since he was a child.

But he still had to look at it to rest assured.

Qian Chen picked up the water-based pen, put it down again, and began to "translate" sentence by sentence.

Refers to which sentence to translate, just open your mouth, without thinking.

This shocked Wu Qi greatly.

Simply do not test.

"I'm now officially inviting you to be the screenwriter of this show. When the time comes, the names of the two of us in the film scriptwriting department..."

Qian Chen doesn't care whether he signs or not, he only cares about whether he can pay him the rest of the film first.

However, Wu Qi is a fastidious person.

He did not discuss money matters with Qian Chen face to face.

Qian Chen had no choice but to go to get the boxed lunch - he didn't dare to delay, but he was afraid that he would go late and the boxed lunch would be finished.

Our family is still young, as long as the nutrition can keep up, I feel that we can still develop.

At that time, even if it is a centimeter shorter, it will not hurt.

After he finished his meal, Brother Ji found him.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qian Chen asked.

"not yet."

"I got two boxes for you, and they're not cold yet, so eat them quickly."

Qian Chen is now the number two male lead, he wants five boxes of lunch, and the logistics don't dare not give it.

If he is an extra.

It is estimated that the uncle who will send the rice will come over with a spoon, and if you are a trick, you deserve a boxed meal.

"One box is enough."

Brother Ji took it, broke off the disposable chopsticks, and ate directly.

Qian Chen looked at the lunch box in his hand, and felt that wasting it was a very bad habit, so he just helped eat it.

"The director added the screenwriter's name to you."

"I know."

"The screenwriter's fee is [-]..."

"..."

Qian Chen was shocked, there is such a good thing.

Director Wu really pays attention to people.

Screenwriter income is very flexible.

As far as movies alone are concerned, depending on the quality of the script, generally between 20 and 30 can be used, and if the quality is higher, it is 40 to 50.

Of course, if the screenwriter has been recognized by the industry, it may reach 200 million, it depends on the producer's evaluation of the script.

Although Qian Chen's was adopted.

But he is only one of the screenwriters, and his workload is very small.

Wu Qi was able to give him 5 yuan, which was definitely giving him part of his own money.

What matters is that he is "irreplaceable".

"They want you to help with painting, four copies totaling [-] yuan, shared by the crew and Mr. Uzi Niu, can you paint for them?"

Ji Ge was going to talk about the script.

Unexpectedly, Uzi Niu mentioned this crop on the sidelines, and he proposed to pay for painting.

If you don't give money, you want to whiten our little Chenzi.

The price was negotiated.

As long as Qian Chen nods, another deal will be made.

Will Qian Chen refuse?

As far as the present alone is concerned, as long as it is given money, he can't think of anything he dare not do.

"Okay, I planned to write to them."

"That's fine, I'll tell them later, the matter of giving you the salary in advance is fine."

The total salary is [-] yuan, the scriptwriting fee is [-] yuan, and the painting fee is [-] yuan.

A total of 15 million.

Qian Chen plans to exchange 14 for points, and the other [-] will be given to Ji Ge as a bonus.

From the beginning to the end, he was very cold and did not participate in the money discussion, and it was all Ji Ge who ran before and after.

Simply give Ji Ge a fixed salary of [-] per month.

That was disgusting too.

There will be many more things like this in the future.

As a celebrity, it would be too shameful for him to discuss money in person.

Once you are out of force, people will subconsciously offer you a low price.

Therefore, the "dirty work" of talking about money really requires the presence of a broker.

"Give me [-]?" Brother Ji heard that Qian Chen was going to give him a bonus, which made him lose his balance in an instant.

originally.

He suspected that Qian Chen was a pervert and wanted to run away.

But Qian Chen was the "Master of the Ming Dynasty" whom he met with great difficulty. After passing through this village, he would never find such a widow again.

Therefore, he was reluctant.

Now, Qian Chen asked for [-] yuan.

After taking office for a month, he got a salary of [-] yuan, which was more than what he earned as a group performer and team leader at the same time.

I don't want to help the tyrant, but he gave too much.

Most importantly, the psychological treatment is better.

In the eyes of the crew, the group performers and the foreman are props that come and go when they are called, especially the foreman, they will also be scolded after the group performance.

Now he followed Qian Chen, and went directly to the table to eat.

Dine with the stars.

Dinner with the brokerage director of a big company.

Have dinner with the entertainment industry leader.

This was a dream that he couldn't dream of no matter how many positions he changed before.

There was even a scene manager from the crew who took the initiative to come over to give him, Qian Chen's manager, a chair, saying that Mr. Wang has worked hard, so Mr. Wang should sit down for a while.

Made.

I will leave these two hundred catties to you!
"Brother, don't look at me with such eyes, you deserve it, and I have to rely on you to find it for me in the future..." Qian Chen was uncomfortable looking at Brother Ji's moved eyes.

"Are you still looking for a kiss scene?" Brother Ji was about to collapse.

"Let's talk about it, it's best to help me find some jobs, such as dubbing, writing and painting, and polishing the script. You can brag to them and say that I am a doctor of ancient texts..."

"The doctor is a bit too tall."

Bragging is more familiar than this brother Ji, but he doesn't have the face to brag so big.

Spanish cattle are not that big...

"..." Qian Chen asked uncertainly, "Is it difficult to get a doctorate degree?"

In the life history of Mao Yuanzhu, many people are doctors.

"Fuck!"

Brother Ji, who only had a high school education, gave him a middle finger, turned around and walked away.

The director announced that filming had been suspended.

It might be tomorrow, or it might be the day after tomorrow.

This confused the actors who had joined the group.

Sir, time is precious.

You play guys.

In addition, the director found Qian Chen at noon, so all suspicious eyes were on this guy.

This is more than what pillow wind blows to the director.

(End of this chapter)