I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 116
The dilapidated Tongzilou, the people living here are basically Beidiao, and they live in the most embarrassing way.

Although the structure and degree of dilapidation are better than the buildings in Star Master's "Kung Fu", they are also limited.

On the top floor of the building, there is a small room about ten square meters.

A bed, a table, a chair, and a mirror.

This is all the furniture in the room.

It's shabby, but it's very clean.

On the bed, Qin Muchu was naked.

"Oh, Brother Wen, take it easy..."

"No, no, no."

The sound insulation effect of such an old building is extremely poor, and neighbors can hear it clearly if it is slightly louder.

Zhang Songwen has lived here for several years, of course he knows about this situation.

Often in the middle of the night, he could hear the suppressed shouts of the young couple downstairs, accompanied by the sound of boxing.

Zhang Songwen stopped the massaging movements, put his palms together and begged:
"Director Qin, please stop shouting, I have to live here from now on."

Qin Muchu was taken aback.

Is there any reason not to cry out in pain?
Besides, what does my shouting have to do with your living here?

But thinking of my shout just now, the voices and smiles of countless teachers appeared in front of my eyes, and my handsome face blushed:
"Brother Wen, your mind is unhealthy!"

Zhang Songwen wasn't embarrassed either, he laughed and said:

"I'm already thirty, and I'm still a bachelor. How can I be healthy?"

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

Zhang Songwen stopped joking, took out the medicated oil and rubbed it on Qin Muchu's back.

The feeling of pain, cold, and burning made Qin Muchu twitch his lips, but finally held back his voice.

"How did you get hurt like this, with such a big swollen back?"

Zhang Songwen asked while applying the medicated oil.

"Forget it, bad luck."

Qin Muchu didn't want to bother to explain.

Zhang Songwen didn't ask much, and suddenly remembered something and said:

"Today is Yanying's school report, right? Why don't you go to school?"

"Been there……"

Qin Muchu sighed, and told about being surrounded by drama fans at school.

I didn't hear Zhang Songwen's reply for a long time, and even the oiling hands stopped.

Qin Muchu turned his head to look at Zhang Songwen, who stared blankly ahead, his face full of yearning.

"Brother Wen?"

Qin Muchu patted Zhang Songwen.

Zhang Songwen trembled and came back to his senses.

"Oh, I forgot to oil it."

As he spoke, he was about to pour the medicinal oil bottle into his hand.

"That's not it, wait a minute."

Qin Muchu reached out to stop Zhang Songwen.

Turn around and face him.

"Brother Wen, remember that night I asked you to drive to pick me up, my father and Director Zhang?" Qin Muchu asked.

"Remember, what happened?"

Zhang Songwen replied casually.

He put down the medicine oil bottle, stood up and poured a glass of water to Qin Muchu:
"There is no good tea, only plain water."

When filming "Star You", Qin Muchu kept tea in his water cup every time, and he remembered it in his heart.

Qin Muchu took the water from Zhang Songwen and drank it all in one gulp.

He was indeed thirsty on a hot day.

After drinking, Qin Muchu got up and took out a folder from the bag he brought, which contained a thick stack of white paper.

Zhang Songwen took Qin Muchu's empty water glass, poured another glass, handed it to Qin Muchu, and said with a smile:

"and also."

But this time Qin Muchu didn't take the water glass he handed over.

Qin Muchu took the folder and looked at Zhang Songwen:
"Do you still want to be an actor? My acting skills are more than ten blocks behind yours. Now that an idol drama is so popular, have you never thought that maybe you are really not suitable to be an actor?"

Zhang Songwen froze on the spot, the hand that passed the water glass was frozen in the air.

The water in the glass trembled slightly.

After a while, he blinked and squeezed out a smile:

"I like acting."

Qin Muchu stood up and handed the folder to Zhang Songwen:
"I started a company, don't be an actor, come to my company to be an executive, the salary is not lower than that of ordinary actors, and the status is higher, even the first-line stars have to give you a smile."

Zhang Songwen looked at the folder in Qin Muchu's hand, and the water in the glass in his hand shook more violently.

His gaze seemed to be locked by a folder, and various complicated colors flashed in his eyes.

Qin Muchu didn't speak, looked at Zhang Songwen, waiting for his decision.

silence……

quite a while.

Zhang Songwen pushed back Qin Muchu's hand that was handing the folder, and put the water glass by Qin Muchu's hand.

"Sorry, Director Qin, I like acting."

"ill?"

Qin Muchu raised his eyebrows.

"ill!"

Zhang Songwen smiled and nodded firmly.

Qin Muchu picked up the water glass at hand and drank it in one gulp again:
"Oil it first."

Zhang Songwen nodded.

The atmosphere that followed was very silent, neither of them spoke.

After oiling, Qin Muchu put on his coat.

"I'll give you another chance. I really don't want to give up being an actor and become an executive in my company?"

Zhang Songwen didn't speak, just shook his head.

Qin Muchu suddenly smiled.

He tapped the shell of the folder, making a "pop" sound.

Under Zhang Songwen's puzzled eyes, he slowly opened the folder, revealing a stack of white papers inside.

There are only a few large characters on the front page - "Character Script".

Seeing Zhang Songwen's expression changed from bewildered to puzzled to unbelievable to ecstatic, Qin Muchu smiled and said:
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

……

Chaoqin Muchu Company.

Today's employees are a little absent-minded at work, and their eyes are aimed in the same direction every few seconds.

The elevator door opened, and Zhao Mingyu walked into the company wearing high heels with the sound of "tapping".

"Mr. Zhao!"

A female employee saw Zhao Mingyu, greeted her quickly, and secretly poked her distracted colleague with her hands behind her back.

Zhao Mingyu noticed her little trick, but didn't point it out.

She looked at the female employee:
"Your name is Yang Keai, right?"

"exactly."

The female employees were a little apprehensive.

She didn't expect that the boss could remember her name within two days after she came to the company.

Zhao Mingyu glanced at her,
"Come to my office."

After speaking, he walked away with strides.

"It's cute, it's dead, it's been found out."

The colleague next to him was relieved when he saw that Zhao Mingyu had left, and he dared to speak.

Yang Keai is also a little annoyed, she is not a person who likes to fish at work.

Instead, she takes her work seriously.

It's just that the people who came to the company today shocked her too much.

No wonder "Chaoqin Muchu Company" is called "Taihe Hall" in the industry, and all the "big officials" come and go.

She gritted her teeth, thinking about admitting her mistakes humbly for a while, as long as she doesn't get fired, she trotted after her.

General Manager's Office.

Yang Keai looked anxiously at Zhao Mingyu who was sitting on the office chair.

After thinking about it, I bowed and apologized:

"Mr. Zhao, I was wrong. I shouldn't be distracted by work."

It is better to actively admit mistakes than to have your boss point them out.

Zhao Mingyu raised her eyebrows, noncommittal to Yang Keai's apology.

She pointed to the chair opposite and said:
"sit."

"what?"

Zhao Mingyu's ambiguous attitude made Yang Keai even more uneasy, and she carefully sat on the chair with half of her buttocks crossed.

Zhao Mingyu took out a few sheets of paper from the documents on the table and kept flipping through them.

"I've heard about you in personnel affairs. Your education is not bad, but your resume is good."

As she spoke, she put the drawn out pieces of paper in front of Yang Keai one by one.

Yang Keai looked down and saw that it was her entry resume.

But there were a few more, and the content on them shocked her.

It turned out to be some teachers and classmates from her previous school, as well as some colleagues from the previous company who commented on her.

"You did a good job at Orange Sky. Why did you suddenly jump to our company? Even if there is no suitable position, you would rather start from the most basic staff and stay?"

Zhao Mingyu stared into Yang Keai's eyes expressionlessly.

Yang Kei's body shook, she knew that an important turning point in her career was coming.

He didn't answer immediately, but made a draft in his heart first.

Then he took a deep breath, faced Zhao Mingyu's sharp eyes, and said slowly:
"Mr. Zhao, I paid attention to this company when 'Chao Qin Mu Chu' was established.

As the company with the highest box office in our country and the youngest director, I think this company has potential and advantages that other companies do not have. "

She glanced at Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Mingyu didn't speak, just stared at her.

So he continued:
"Director Qin's movies and TV series are all self-written, directed, and even acted by himself, and it seems that they have all achieved great success so far.

Even if this company doesn't have any artists, Director Qin alone will definitely shine. "

Zhao Mingyu still didn't speak.

Yang Keai gritted her teeth and said again:
"I once participated in the celebration banquet of "The Gift of Room No. [-]". Regarding Director Qin's background..."

"Okay, you still didn't say why you came here, just because of the reason you said, you should switch to Huayi, not Chaoqin Muchu."

Zhao Mingyu finally spoke.

"What I just said is the advantage of Chaoqin Muchu, but it has a disadvantage, which is why I chose to come to Chaoqin Muchu instead of Huayi."

Yang Keai looked at Zhao Mingyu, as if she was waiting for Zhao Mingyu to ask "what's the shortcoming", but apparently Zhao Mingyu didn't mean to ask.

The momentum that had just risen a little bit fell again, put away his careful thoughts and said honestly:

"Propaganda, I found that the company's publicity is very weak or even blank.

"Star You" is currently on the air, and the national discussion is extremely high, but it is almost all Mango Channel's momentum and spontaneous discussions from the audience, and the company has not made any contribution to it.

If we publicize and point out Director Qin's identity as the male protagonist, screenwriter and director at this time, and mention that he is the director of "The Gift of Room No. [-]", it will cause a lot of sensation.

After all, Director Qin's reputation is more known to those in the industry, and the audience rarely pays attention to who the director of the TV movie is.

In that case, Director Qin's young, handsome, and talented image will impress the audience in an instant. He can surpass all the male actors of the younger generation in China in one fell swoop, even approaching the older generation. He will become a superstar in the whole of Asia, surpassing four Great Heavenly King, Zhou Jianlun! "

At the end, Yang Keai had a fiery face, as if she had seen Qin Muchu achieve the achievement she said.

But Zhao Mingyu was very calm, just nodded:
"Good idea, anything else?"

Yang Kei was stunned.

Is this not enough?

She panicked:
"Also, with regard to our company's only artist, Zhou Huimin, her album is still selling well, and her personal image is also very good, but the company doesn't promote her, and her appearance on variety shows depends entirely on the program group. Actively inviting, this method is too passive, it is a complete waste of opportunities to improve your reputation..."

"You're right," Zhao Mingyu nodded.

Before Yang Keai showed a smile, she shook her head again and said:
"But unfortunately, I can't control the two people you mentioned."

"Can't handle it?"

Yang Kei looked at Zhao Mingyu in surprise.

She can understand Director Qin, but what about Zhou Huimin?
Can artists still be free from the boss of the company?

"Zhou Huimin also..."

"Miss Zhou signed a contract with Director Qin's studio before the company was established, and her album was also created by Director Qin himself."

Yang Keai understood.

Somewhat frustrated, he was full of ambitions, resigned from Chengtian and came to Chaoqin Muchu, just wanting to display his grand plans here.

Unexpectedly, what I thought the other party lacked was just what I thought.

Just like "mother thinks the child is hungry".

"You don't want to fight the thoughts of these two, but with regard to "Star You", maybe there is still room for you to play."

Zhao Mingyu suddenly smiled.

She basically agrees with some of Yang Kei's whimsical ideas, and she also believes that according to Yang Kei's plan, there is a high probability that the result Yang Kei described will be achieved.

But if there is "force majeure" in the matter, there is no way.

For Yang Keai who has such insight and courage at such a young age, Zhao Mingyu still appreciates it.

Willing to give her a chance.

She took out a few documents from the drawer and put them on the table.

"The company plans to sell "Star You" to the whole of Asia, but how to spread the fame of "Star You" to foreign countries and let them take the initiative to come to buy the film, there is no idea yet.

One week, after the next "Star You" broadcast, give me a feasible plan, if you can do it, you are Chao Qin Muchu's publicity director. "

Yang Kei stared blankly at the documents on the table as if she had been stunned.

After a while, she picked up the document, stood up, bowed solemnly to Zhao Mingyu, and left the office without saying a word...

……

At this time, the president's office.

The room was dark, except for the flickering images on the curtain in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

More than a dozen chairs are placed in the office, and there are people sitting on each chair. The plot is watching the picture on the curtain intently, without blinking.

Here, it became a small movie theater.

The singing of "The Light Chaser" sounded, heralding the end of another episode.

At this time, the people on the chairs were willing to look away, stood up and moved their bodies.

"This actor named Wang Yanhui's acting skills are quite good. The kind of ruthlessness and evil seem to be real. There is no trace of acting. I don't know where Xiao Qin found it."

Zhang Yimou said to Gong Li who was sitting beside him.

"Wang Yanhui?"

Gong Li was puzzled.

"It's the one playing Zhu Bohui, the villainous brother." Zhang Yimou explained.

"Oh, he!"

Gong Li instantly met the figure, gritted his teeth and said:
"Without this scoundrel, Xiao Qin and Xiao Zeng wouldn't have to suffer so much. They should have killed him directly. He is not a good person at first sight!"

Zhang Yimou rubbed his eyes, a little speechless.

They are all professional, how can watching a TV series bring character behavior into actors.

Gong Li also reacted, blushing a little, just now he was fascinated by watching the drama, and couldn't control his emotions.

After carefully thinking about Wang Yanhui's role, he also admired:

"There is no trace of academic carving, it is natural."

Zhang Yimou nodded.

Keep the actor's name in mind.

The next time he shoots a film, if there is a suitable role, he will contact the actor.

It can be regarded as entering his casting library.

"Furthermore, Xiao Qin used the requirements of movies when making TV dramas, and the picture didn't feel blurry when he watched it on such a big screen."

Zhang Yimou sighed again.

Just as Gong Li was about to agree, he heard a handsome voice:

"Sister Gong Li, stop talking, let's watch the next episode!"

Zhou Jiaolun urged impatiently.

This kind of watching other people first, without advertisements, or watching movies and chasing dramas on the big screen is simply too cool.

At this time, the door of the president's office suddenly opened.

Everyone looked towards the door, and a figure appeared there.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Qin Muchu said to everyone.

He checked the time, it was already 12:30.

(End of this chapter)