I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 327 Meeting!

"Brother Di, do you think it will work this time?"

Standing on the side of the street, watching Kong Sheng get into the car, Cao Yun couldn't help but said to Zhou Di.

The meal took less time than expected, so Cao Yun couldn't help but think too much.

After all, this is Zhou Di's first fight for a role with a director, and Cao Yun is also more concerned about the result.

If a popular artist fails to apply for a role, how shameful it would be to spread the word.

Zhou Di shook his head, he didn't know what he looked like in his eyes, but his tone was a little more calm.

"I don't know, but this time I have shown all my sincerity. If I still can't get the role, it means that I am destined to miss "Mei Changsu"."

"Hey, if this news gets out, I'm afraid it will be ridiculous. The popular artist took the initiative to invite the director to dinner and ask for a role."

Cao Yun sighed.

Zhou Di cast a glance at him, his tone could not hear any joy or anger.

"If I can get the role, I don't mind being laughed at."

In the entertainment circle, it is very common to miss a certain role and fight for a certain role.

The hardest thing for an actor to do is stay green.

After many actors became popular in a drama, their successors were unable to produce works that could no longer be produced. This is also a cyclical effect that has happened to many popular artists.

Part of the reason for this is that actors think they have a high status after they become popular.

So there is no longer the drive to audition one by one crew and one director by one director as before.

If today's meeting is accompanied by a paparazzi.

Zhou Di can even imagine what the title will be tomorrow.

It's nothing more than Zhou Di's downfall, there is no film to shoot and he asked someone to say something like that.

It seems that in their eyes, it is a shame for a famous actor to fight for a role like a newcomer.

It's just that Zhou Di doesn't think so.

For many plays, if you don’t fight for them, others will.

Wherever the high shelf is placed, sooner or later it will fall to the altar.

How long the so-called shelf can last depends on the strength of your work in the final analysis!
The audience will not care how difficult it is for you to get this role, he will only see the result.

The play is good or not.

So Zhou Di doesn't care about airs or not, red or not.

He only sees the role.

Of course, in the eyes of the agent, he sees things differently from him.

The things to think about are also different.

So Zhou Di didn't explain too much.

The meal with Kong Sheng didn't take long before Kong Sheng was called away by a phone call.

Although he didn't agree immediately, he still agreed that Zhou Di would go back to the meeting to discuss, and also took away the character biography written by Zhou Di.

As for whether he can get this role, everything depends on God's will.

After all, Zhou Di has already done all the "artificial effort" that can be done.

With a wave, Zhou Di took Cao Yun back to the barbecue restaurant.

There are still a lot of things that I ordered just now, and the two plan to go back and destroy it.

The next day.

After returning, Kong Sheng also quickly participated in the new "Langya Bang" preparatory meeting at Noon Sunshine.

In the conference room, various creative teams are seated here.

Everyone had a pensive expression on their faces, as if they were preoccupied.

In fact, those who have participated in the project approval of film and television works know that the most difficult step of a project is often in the early stage.

Because here you need to set all the general directions.

It often gets stuck for a few days because of a small problem.

It ranges from the selection of actors for roles to the discussion of clothing and hair colors.

Basically everything has to be brought to the meeting to go through it again.

This also led to a sense of anxiety in everyone at the end of the meeting.

It's just that Hou Hongliang, the big boss of the main seat, is here. These people dare not show it too obviously, but their inner activities are very rich.

When Kong Sheng took his seat in a hurry, the process of the whole meeting began.

As the annual project of Noon Sunshine, the whole company still cheered up.

In the early stage, it is still to report the progress of various projects.

Including the selection of the shooting location, the customization of clothing, the composition of the scene and so on.

Kong Sheng would also interject a few words in the middle, but most of them kept a listening posture and listened to the staff's report.

Occasionally, Hong Liang and Kong Sheng would also exchange opinions.

Different from Kong Sheng's obvious temperament of a liberal arts student, Hou Hongliang's temperament is more majestic like a boss.

Quite deep eyes, combined with a long face, made Hou Hongliang feel angry even if he didn't speak.

Halfway through the meeting, there was a short break in the middle.

When the meeting starts again, it will be a focus of today's meeting.

Hou Hongliang coughed first and looked at Kong Sheng.

"Old Kong, I personally called Xiao Ming. I can clearly say that Xiao Ming's team has no intention of accepting our project at present. I think we need to choose someone else from the "Mei Changsu" candidate."

"Hey, the people we want to invite don't want to act, and the people we don't invite ask to act. Tell me what kind of world this is."

Kong Sheng shook his head angrily.

Hou Hongliang joked subconsciously.

"It's just a joke? No, Lao Kong, who contacted you again?"

Hou Hongliang didn't realize something was wrong in Kong Sheng's words until halfway through the speech.

Kong Sheng looked up at him and spit out a name.

"Zhou Di."

The appearance of this name caused a small discussion in the conference room.

After all, Zhou Di is now considered a popular artist.

But what made everyone discuss is that they originally thought that the role of "Mei Changsu" was either Huang Xiaoming or Brother Hu.

Can't help muttering in a low voice.

"Why does Zhou Di want to play Mei Changsu?"

"I think Zhou Di's image is quite suitable, and he looks very handsome."

"But I think Brother Hu is better."

"Mei Changsu needs a sense of weakness, and I don't think Zhou Di is quite like it."

"I like Zhou Di, I hope Zhou Di will come."

The murmurs of the crowd suddenly made the conference room like boiling water.

It wasn't until Hou Hongliang knocked on the table that everyone gradually quieted down.

Hou Hongliang asked curiously.

"Zhou Di also wants to play "Mei Changsu"?"

"That's right, it's not this character, how do you think he could invite me to dinner in person?"

"Zhou Di. There are few roles in ancient costumes. I don't think he can play this role well."

Hou Hongliang groaned.

Kong Sheng sighed, took out a notebook from his pocket and put it on the table.

"We don't think he can, but he himself is well prepared. This is a biography he wrote, which is 8000 words long. To be honest, I think he can understand this biography." Changsu "for this role."

Hou Hongliang picked up the notebook in surprise, and subconsciously blurted out.

"He really wrote it? Could it be a ghostwriter?"

"Which surrogate handwriting is so ugly."

Kong Sheng couldn't laugh or cry.

Hou Hongliang heard the sound and looked at the densely packed handwriting on the notebook, and instantly understood what Kong Sheng said, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Di's handwriting is really not flattering.

If you really find a ghostwriter to write this level of characters, I'm afraid you will have to pay Zhou Di.

Fortunately, it didn't affect reading, so Hou Hongliang also turned his attention to the biography of the characters in the book, and began to read carefully.

Kong Sheng didn't bother, and just quietly waited for Hou Hongliang to finish reading.

He had read it ahead of time, and he had his own evaluation system in mind.

What he wants to know now is Hou Hongliang's thoughts.

As Hou Hongliang began to read, the entire conference room fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)