The Entertainment Empire That Started With Divorce

Chapter 2 Against a woman’s will?

Evening, script, discussion and exchange?
Auntie, what kind of international joke are you making?

What kind of evil did he do to sign a contract with such a bad entertainment company? His wife was missed by the boss of the agency department, and he was favored by the boss of the production department.

With such a moral ethos, Tianrui still wants to go big and bully, it's rotten from top to bottom.

……

"Sorry Sister Mei..."

Fang Mo laughed a little angrily, "I don't quite understand what you mean, and I don't want to understand. I understand this kindness. You should find someone else."

As soon as the words fall, he gets up and leaves.

"Director Fang, don't miss this opportunity."

Ruan Yumei was not angry. Her directness inevitably made people unprepared. "You won't suffer if we just have an in-depth exchange of scripts. If you can win the competition, you can make a good comeback. Take the note back and think about it carefully. Don't be stupid."

"Su Manjing's career is booming, are you willing to fall behind? Eleven albums are released, and the first movie in the Lunar New Year is about to be released, aren't you ashamed?"

"Not to mention Mr. Sun..."

"Sorry, Deputy Director Ruan..."

Fang Mo stood up to interrupt and looked down at Ruan Yumei, who had a calm face. At this moment, he didn't even want to call her Sister Mei, it was too rough.

"It's not that I'm arrogant, but you've misjudged the wrong person. I, Fang Mo, am not the kind of person you think."

"Sorry, I'll be busy the day after tomorrow."

"Fang Mo, are you sure?"

Ruan Yumei raised her voice abruptly, narrowing her eyes slightly, "If you don't take this note, your return to the TV drama team next Monday is a certainty."

"When I went there, I was just doing soy sauce and doing some auxiliary filming work. It's hard to turn over again."

"Are you sure you've really thought it through?"

Temptation and coercion, seven inches are right.

"Deputy Director Ruan, do you really want me to explain it clearly..." Fang Mo stared at Ruan Yumei for a moment, then suddenly laughed in a deep voice, "A middle-aged man who is more than ten years older than me, ordinary, ordinary, with bad looks and fat." Damn girl, I really can’t convince myself.”

"As long as I'm more than ten years younger and have a better body and appearance, I can still keep my eyes closed and my mouth closed."

"Ugh~, luckily I didn't have the appetite to eat too much at noon, otherwise I would probably spray it all over your face by now."

"Sorry, I can't wrong my brother."

"I'm not tall, but I have vision."

……

"Fang Mo!"

"You bastard, you bastard!!"

It's a pity that a certain person had already turned around and left mercilessly, and only Ruan Yumei could hear the swearing and cursing, and her chest was about to explode with rage.

Thinking of her as the director of the production department, how many young and handsome guys in the company have tried to climb into her bed over the years have never had a chance. Unexpectedly, Fang Mo, a desperate director, dared to refuse, but he was severely humiliated.

She is a bit older, and her figure is not that good, but her appearance is definitely not ugly, she is definitely stronger than ordinary, and her charm is still there.

Over the years, I have been nourished by young and handsome men a lot, and my complexion is rosy, but my sister is so beautiful and fat.

"Fang Mo, you're done."

Ruan Yumei's eyes showed ruthlessness.

Unless Fang Mo kneels down and kowtows in front of her to apologize at the next moment, he will never forgive her. Even if he goes back to the TV series next Monday, he still can't forgive easily. Say hello to the deputy director over there, and don't even think about getting a soy sauce job. Come, rest.

No work, no bonuses, just a little basic salary and even food is a problem. In one word: go to hell!

"Hey, really..."

"I really can't keep my mouth shut."

Fang Mo, who returned to his office, sighed that he was really not noble, but Ruan Yumei was really ugly, ordinary, bloated, fat, and aged.

As long as the charm is acceptable and can be considered, who can refuse a good thing that can bring happiness and profit at the same time?

You can't wrong your little brother, you'll make him vomit.

"Emma, ​​I'm impulsive."

Suddenly, Fang Mo rubbed his face with his hands in annoyance. Maybe he shouldn't be too hasty to refuse, and just make up an accident on Saturday evening to let him go. At least he could save his current job in the film production team first.

This directly offended the leader, wouldn't he have to get out and return to the TV drama team on Monday?
Amitabha.

Impulse is the devil.

Can I redeem myself by apologizing now?
……

"This is a broken place, I can't stay here..."

After calming down, Fang Mo sighed.

She has been on the street one after another, and the relationship between Su Manjing and Sun is unclear. After the agreement is signed tonight and the civil affairs bureau seals the divorce tomorrow, there will be nothing left to stay in Tianrui. At the moment, Ruan Yumei is still attracted by this person. The female leaders are hungry and greedy... taking advantage of the situation.

Tianrui Entertainment has finally come to an end.Besides, there is a wealth of treasures in my mind, so why bother to stay in spite of my nausea?

There is no place to stay here.

Can a living person suffocate urine to death?
"Huh, it happened in the past..."

Fang Mo started to sit in his chair in a daze, but he was actually browsing two life memories in his mind.

The earth side is frozen before the hangover soul travels, and is complete, detailed, and clear. The original body is a bit fragmented, but some of the more impressive experiences or memories from childhood to adulthood are also still clear.

It doesn't matter.

Should...not affect anything.

Fang Mo didn't care much about his career. He just gave up on it and that's it. He had some connections with colleagues and friends he had made in the company, as well as classmates and teachers from Jingying Film School. He should be familiar with them and remember them well.

Emotional aspect?

Uh-huh, that's a bit doggy.

"boom"

Suddenly, the office door opened.

Fang Mo suddenly raised his head and saw Ruan Yumei pushing open the door and walking in expressionlessly. She walked to his desk and pressed the note with a certain address on the table without any nonsense.

"Calm down."

This time it was Ruan Yumei's turn to be condescending, "Because the incident happened suddenly and you were not prepared, I reluctantly forgive you for being unreasonable before. I will give you another chance and give you two days to think about it. Think about it carefully and figure it out when the time comes." place to call."

"If you let the doves go..." Ruan Yumei suddenly hummed, then turned around and left.

The attitude is already obvious. If you dare to let the pigeons go, you will probably be waiting to be shoed in.

"Fuck, is that all right?"

"Did you hallucinate?"

Fang Mo seemed to have just realized it, but then he was speechless, how hungry and thirsty this old woman is, can she bear that kind of vicious and vicious abuse?
Broad minded.

If it's not false.

By the way, why not buy a night vision goggle?
……

"boom"

About ten minutes before leaving get off work, Fang Mo's office door was slammed open again, and a mature young man with chins and a bit of a bear came panting.

"Brother Fang..."

"Are we still working on this script?"

Xiong Bin, deputy and executive director.

"Abin..."

Fang Mo crossed his fingers and raised them above his head, stretching his waist, "I've given you the script. If you don't dislike it, just keep improving it. I'm out of luck."

Tianrui has a special screenwriting department to create or adapt some scripts, and the same goes for the directors.

Everyone who is a director has no idea, but all kinds of plots and stories that they want to shoot.

Not to mention the previous TV dramas, the first and second movies are all based on the original creation framework, and then they are meticulously enriched and perfected with the team, and finally made into a film.

Of course, both plays also failed.

The third part is currently unknown.

However, Fang Mo has already reviewed this recent script in his mind. The main plot is quite clear, and the subplots are also OK, but they are not exciting enough.

The ups and downs and rhythm are substandard.

So forget it, even if you submit it, you may not be able to win the competition and get the project approved. Besides, there are a lot of high-quality scripts in the earth's time and space in my mind, and even every frame of the finished shot under "Goldfinger" is clearly visible.

And no surprise, I will leave my job on Monday!

"Brother Fang, is it possible not to leave?"

"Does your talking work?"

Fang Mo rolled his eyes, "I'm going to be transferred to the TV series on Monday, can you stop me? It would be great if you were Prince Tianrui, but unfortunately you're more of a bachelor than me. People like us who have no background should just resign ourselves to fate."

"Perhaps it's time to leave."

Xiong Bin rubbed his mature masculine face with both hands, "What will I do if you leave? I finally managed to get in touch with the director's assistant, but you gave up."

"My luck is too bad."

"Huh? Maybe..."

Fang Mo looked at Xiong Bin's majestic physique, rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes, "A Bin, eat more good food these two days, maybe there will be a turning point."

Xiong Bin was startled when he heard this, a little confused. Is there any relationship between turning around and eating more good food?
Look horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match.

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