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Chapter 62 Reading the script

The Boeing passenger plane pierced the sky and landed slowly at the Imperial Capital Airport.

Fang Ziheng, Liu Qianqian, and Zeng Li dragged their suitcases and walked out of the airport corridor wearing masks and sunglasses.

"Sissy, see you in two days."

"Director Fang, Sister Zeng Li, goodbye."

The three parted ways, the young lady was picked up by Mama Liu's nanny car, while Fang Ziheng and Zeng Li got into the company's Audi A6.

After sending the driver to let him go back by himself, Fang Ziheng drove the car onto the airport expressway and rushed all the way to the city center.

co-pilot
Zeng Li unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, took a sip and said, "Director Fang, why didn't you invite Sissy to act in this urban drama? I can see that she has the idea of ​​participating."

"No, her acting skills are not good enough, and the pure urban life is not enough."

"You mean Sissy's scent is too strong?"

"It's not just for this reason."

Fang Ziheng shook his head, put the gear in his hand and accelerated, and smiled lightly: "She was too strictly protected by Liu's mother since she was a child. After debuting at the age of 14, except for acting, she rarely had contact with society. When she was studying in Nortel, she also went fishing for three days. Two days of drying the net.

Strictly speaking, this situation is out of touch with society.

In urban life dramas, whether it is a student role or a workplace role, the characters in the drama know how to read words and expressions, and talk to people.

Sissy is naturally at a disadvantage on this point! "

Fang Ziheng said it very euphemistically, besides in the field of ancient costumes, the young lady has no acting skills at all in terms of other types of roles.

Moreover..
He is the director. If the young lady really wants to participate in the show, why don't she take the initiative to speak out.

Zeng Li nodded thoughtfully, approving his analysis.

Sissy really lacks the baptism of life, and she lacks a trace of human fireworks.

The Audi car was getting closer and closer to the city center, and Zeng Li couldn't help asking: "Where are we going, to Hengyu Media, or to your house?"

"At this point, the company should be off work."

Fang Ziheng's tone was calm, without changing his face, he said: "Go to my house first, the script is in my study."

The Audi car whizzed forward, and the two were not talking.

Zeng Li closed his eyes to rest, while Fang Ziheng concentrated on driving.

eight pm.

The Audi car drove into Zhaoyang District, a high-end residential area.

Entering the duplex building, Fang Ziheng pointed to the bathroom downstairs, and said with a smile, "Sister Li, take a shower first, I'll go order some takeaways first."

With that said, he didn't wait for Zeng to leave the entrance, and dragged his suitcase directly upstairs.

Zeng Li glanced at his back, and slowly looked at this luxuriously decorated room.

Young and rich, talented and promising.

These are the compliments given to Fang Ziheng by people in the circle, and Zeng Li also agrees with it very much.

She even felt that there were fewer compliments. Fang Ziheng was still a calm, handsome and promising young man.

Of course, she has never been very cold about handsome guys.

She pays more attention to the maturity and stability of men, as well as responsibility and responsibility!

Fang Ziheng, everything is fine, but he is too young!

Zeng Li let out a breath, threw away the delusional thoughts in his mind, opened the suitcase to find three clothes that he usually wears at home, and walked into the bathroom on the first floor with steady steps.

.........

The library on the second floor.

"Boss Fang, are you home?"

"Just got home, Andy, please inform me that tomorrow morning the company will hold a meeting of executives above the deputy director level."

Fang Ziheng was sitting on the boss's chair, talking on the phone with Andy, the vice president of the company, explaining her work and schedule for the past two days.

He went to southern Thailand for nearly two months, and Andy would report to him about Hengyu Media from time to time.

However, because he was too busy, he could only report briefly on the phone, and he couldn't elaborate on many specific things.

Hengyu Media is a formal company. As the boss, many personnel decisions and projects that the company controls and participates in require him to make decisions.

Over there, the filming of "Palace" has been completed. Andy has seen the finished film, and the effect is very good. The three major TV stations of Shanghai, Zhedong, and Mango are all interested in "Palace".

Among them, Mango TV is also one of the investors of "Gong".

Rong Xinda Li Shaohong came to Hengyu a few days ago to discuss quotations with Andy, and at the same time wanted to meet Fang Ziheng.

"No, I won't be back for a few days."

Fang Ziheng refused to make an appointment, and asked with a smile, "How are the preparations for "Scary Step by Step" going?"

"The project has been officially approved. Cai Yunong lacks the courage to do things, and he likes to care too much."

Andy complained that she has been following up the progress of the two palace dramas of the Qing Dynasty, often talking to Li Shaohong and Cai Yunong, and has already figured out their personalities.

"After starting up, you remember to send finance and production into the team to supervise the shooting quality and expenses."

"Understood, I'll take care of it."

Andy hummed, and then asked: "Mr. Fang, I heard from Feifei that you have prepared another script, which will be filmed this year?"

"Yes, it's an urban life drama. I'll bring the script over tomorrow, and you will be responsible for this book!"

"Ok, see you tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziheng opened the safe behind him. Except for a few stacks of red boards, it was almost all scripts bound with 4A paper.

These are just his perfected scripts, and there are more unfinished scripts, which he puts in the private folder of his computer.

Fang Ziheng flipped through and found a script with a light yellow cover.

He took it out and saw that there were three large italic characters printed on it.

"Ode to Joy"!
A drama about the workplace life of urban girls, telling the ups and downs and ups and downs encountered by five girls with very different personalities in work, life, and relationships.

He completed the script last year and has undergone two revisions.

The two biggest changes are the characters of Andy and Guan Juer and the subsequent plot.

Especially Andy, as the No. [-] heroine in the play, her changes in the first and second TV series are really disgusting.

The dignified overseas returnee senior business elite finally fell in love with a greasy, scumbag rich son brother, and he loved it to death.

When he saw this in his last life, Fang Ziheng gave up the drama directly!

It's so disgusting!
After the plot changes, Andy and the self-made Qi Dian Wei Wei are together. During the love process, the two encounter Mr. Bao many times to make troubles, and then they are repeatedly slapped in the face by two people with super high IQs.

I don't know when, domestic TV dramas began to beautify the capital. The true, the good and the beautiful in the dramas are rich sons and daughters, and the little people have become villains with deep scheming, envy and hatred.

There are so many TV dramas that are divorced from society and from reality, so that afterward, apart from fan circle fans, almost no ordinary people follow the dramas.

Holding the script, Fang Ziheng walked out of the study, went to the stairs and looked towards the first floor.

"Come down and eat, it's delicious."

In the restaurant on the first floor, Zeng Li raised his head and waved to him when he heard the voice.

Under the blazing light, Zeng Damei sat lazily on the chair, her black hair was slightly wet, and it was scattered on both sides of her fragrant shoulders.

She was wearing a large white shirt with three buttons on the neckline, revealing a touch of snow-white skin and a delicate collarbone.

She was wearing a light blue hip-wrapped denim skirt underneath, and her long legs were swaying gently under the dining table, half-open and half-closed, making people infinitely reverie.

Fang Ziheng's eyes lit up, he raised the script in his hand and went downstairs quickly.

(End of this chapter)