This director needs to apologize

Chapter 309: Buns will go berserk even if they are pinched in the folds
After saving the document and closing the computer, Chen Yiming took a long breath, got up and walked to the game room as usual to "get down to business."

He couldn't help but burst into laughter. How could he be qualified to comment on his otaku husband? He wasn't already a slacker.

Chen Yiming told himself that he could not continue to live like this. "The Thirteenth Floor" was the movie he wanted to make, and he had to work harder than the previous essay no matter what.

So I stopped going to the game room today and went to the screening room to watch movies instead.

Correction, it’s not about watching movies, it’s about pulling movies!
One hundred percent serious business!
That night, Chen Yiming drank the happy water and finished reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that had been put aside for a long time. When he went to bed, he felt extremely fulfilled.

This is how people should spend their nights. When they wake up at noon the next day, they will not be tired because of lack of energy, nor panic because of memory disconnection. When they get out of bed, they can stretch and look at each other proudly. I said to myself that I am a little smarter today than yesterday.

Arriving at the company half an hour earlier than usual, Chen Yiming walked into the office lightly. After checking his emails, he called Xiaomei through the internal line.

Director Bao Da opened the door and came in with all the fuss, muttering, "You just came to see me when I was about to go out. If you have something to say, don't delay."

Chen Yiming looked up and saw, oh, Miss Bao Nana who returned from vacation is very sharp!

The usual low ponytail of noodles in clear soup has turned into a shiny and silky shawl, long and straight black hair, flying as she goes, so elegant that it can be used to advertise shampoo. At first glance, it looks like she has gone to a beauty shop to take care of it.

Chen Yiming had never been to a similar event before, and everyone who invited him by name was turned down. If it weren't for Da Zhuang's passion for running the show, Bo Jue might have already left the ranks of Shanghai's fashion circle.

"Who are you meeting with? We, Mr. Bao, have mobilized so much to do this?"

After the girl sat down, she started to rub her legs. Chen Yiming laughed and said, "If you can't wear it, don't wear it. If you wear something so high and dress up so grandly, it will be very embarrassing if you fall to the ground when you are meeting guests."

Xiaomei said confidently, "The invitation letter does say that it is you and Mr. Ma, but Mr. Ma is not available, and you never go to such events, so what else do you have to ask?

Xiaomei said bitterly, "Everyone is qualified to criticize me, but you are not qualified. Who is it that makes me look slovenly every day?"

The organizer said that if the leader is unavailable, subordinates can do it for him. Bo Jue's first subordinate, isn't it me? "

Chen Yiming wanted to retort, when you were sitting at the front desk or squatting in the office, weren't you wearing the same tacky clothes?
Considering that he was asking for help, Chen Yiming drifted out of the corner at the speed of light as he spoke. Sometimes women cannot be provoked and are unreasonable.

Chen Yiming grasped Hua Dian keenly, "Invite Bo Jue? Why didn't I know?"

Inviting Platinum Jue is also very common. After all, fashion and entertainment are not separated. It is only reasonable to invite local film and television companies to attend events in Shanghai.

Wannian's T-shirt and jeans also took a 180-degree turn. A lace shirt was paired with a slim-fitting one-step skirt, and her two smooth long legs were confidently exposed under the skirt.

Chen Yiming picked up the card and looked at it over and over. In fact, there were only a few lines of words on it. He did this simply to hide his face so as not to laugh out loud.

Xiaomei's excited expression froze for a moment, as if she wanted to say something. After a few hesitations, she finally couldn't say it. After a moment, she took the bag dejectedly, took out an unusually stiff envelope, and reluctantly placed it on her desk. The ground pushed over.

As soon as Xiaomei heard this, she immediately forgot her resentment towards Chen Yiming, and replied with a face as bright as a flower blooming, "Chen Kun came to Shanghai to participate in an event today, and he happened to invite Bo Jue at the same time. That was my girl's dream, finally. I can see real people.”

Chen Yiming pretended to be cheerful and said, "You said Chen Kun came to Magic City today? What a coincidence. I happen to have a script that I want to contact him to star in. I got the invitation letter. It's better to choose a different date. I'll drop by and take a look. It’s done.”

The envelope was opened, and inside was a cardboard card with front and back sides.

She also deliberately put on nude makeup on her face. Although Chen Yiming was not good at this, he knew that the big acne that was still there yesterday would definitely not heal so quickly.

It was a very common luxury promotion activity. Chen Kun probably came to the platform, and maybe he was carrying some title like ambassador or best friend.

Well, Xiaomei's legs are actually not long. Isn't it because the soles of her feet are stepped on a pair of sky-high legs?

It was precisely for this reason that Xiao Mei did not notify Chen Yiming. As soon as Da Zhuang said he was not free, she happily prepared to guard and steal.

Even though it was indeed necessary to contact Chen Kun, Chen Yiming still felt that there was no need to make an exception because brand activities were mixed and it was not an appropriate place to discuss matters.

He stuffed the card back into the envelope and pushed it back to Xiaomei, "It says the event will be held at three o'clock in the afternoon. It's just after noon. Do you need to be so anxious?" At this time, Xiaomei didn't know that Chen Yiming was teasing her. Son, she wasn't angry either. She held the invitation with a satisfied look on her face and said plausibly, "What time does the event start have to do with me? I'm here to support my idol!"

The crisis was over, and something called IQ reoccupied the high ground of Xiaomei's brain. She put back the invitation, took out her notebook, and said angrily to Chen Yiming, "You didn't call me here just for gossip, right? Let's get down to business quickly. I'm in a hurry." !”

Chen Yiming spread his hands and said, "What I just talked about is business. I really want to contact your idol to film a movie."

After hearing this, Xiaomei was not only not overjoyed, but also somewhat pale. Chen Yiming was extremely surprised. Isn't it the supreme skill of fans to personally work on idols? Isn't this the wrong reaction?

Could it be that Xiaomei is Chen Kun’s biggest fan?
There is a saying that if the powder is deep enough, it will naturally turn dark!

After a while, the truth came out, because the reason why Xiaomei was so angry was not Chen Kun, but herself.

"Director Chen is so busy. One film, "The Usual Suspects", and one "500 Days of Summer Solstice" have taken up all the manpower of the production team. I also have to fly to Bangkok on weekends. I don't want Li Yangyang to keep an eye on him. I really can’t let go.”

Chen Yiming asked strangely, "It seems that the production department has already expanded its recruitment for two or three rounds. There are only two dramas, and they are not being started at the same time. Will you be too busy?"

Xiaomei replied angrily, "It's not like those you recruit can be used immediately. Aren't you the one who decides the big production system? The top is in charge of the world, the middle is in charge of the air, and each group behind the scenes has to arrange full-time producers. Docking is not an assistant in the probationary period. You can calculate on your own fingers, how many manpower will this take up?
Being with the team once in "Mulan" does not mean that I have started my career. I have been with four movies before and after, and I can't say that I am comfortable now. There are so many novices in the production department who have changed their careers to enter the industry. How can I not keep an eye on them? "

Chen Yiming was speechless for a moment. What he said was indeed true. There are now twenty people in the production team. If the positions are more detailed, it may not be possible to support two teams at the same time.

He couldn't stop talking. The two teams were already stretched thin. If Xiaomei knew that there were two teams behind Chen Yiming, would she just delete the library and run away?
Before Chen Yiming could think of words, Xiaomei had already realized the seriousness of the problem, "Aren't you so quick to announce a new movie? It's only been a few months since "Mulan" was released. Didn't it take more than a year before you had new ideas? ?”

She didn't even cherish the hair she had taken care of, and habitually scratched her head with her hands. The originally neat and smooth hair was instantly messy, with several stupid hairs sticking up.

Chen Yiming laughed awkwardly and said, "Isn't this an idea? I think if we start making preparations now, we can still catch up with next year's Spring Festival."

Xiaomei's body, which had been slumped in the armchair, sat up in shock, "Next year's Spring Festival? The year after that will be about the same!
How about Yiming, you should be self-reliant. Just like in the filming of "Holiday in the Magic City", I will be merciful and arrange for you to have three newly hired production assistants to run errands for you.

To be honest, I was probably not as good as them at that time. You did all the big and small things on the set yourself. Didn’t this bring me out? The movie was released and it didn’t delay the box office and awards. How perfect! "

After saying that, Xiaomei stood up to leave, as if the back of her butt was on fire.

Chen Yiming stopped her cruelly, "We'll talk about what happens after the filming starts. You have to take care of the preparations now. You have to arrange people to connect with the casting director. Is it possible for me to contact the agents one by one?
A director with double international gold medals, you don’t want to lose face? "

Xiaomei sighed, turned around and sat down, spread out her notebook and started recording.

The two people who have cooperated in this area for many years have a tacit understanding. Chen Yiming introduced the positioning, scale, time, and style of the project in detail. Xiaomei disassembled it with ease and filled it into a formatted schedule. A rough work plan was Out.

After writing three or four pages, Xiaomei seemed to have accepted her fate, and even discussed the casting with Chen Yiming very immersedly, "If it weren't for Lao Duan who was filming, I would have thought that this script was tailor-made for him.

No matter how you look at it, this role must be played by Lao Duan. His stubbornness will make you subconsciously agree with him.

He is really your muse, oh no, it’s David. "

It has to be said that Xiaomei now looks a bit like a professional producer. It’s hard to say whether she really understands it, but the industry’s slang is pretty common.

Chen Yiming rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's almost time for you to leave. We'll talk about the next project when you come back from worshiping your idol."

I deliberately added a pause and stress to the word "next". Come on, let's hurt each other!
Regarding Chen Yiming's extravagance, Xiaomei did not get angry. Instead, she calmly packed her bag and stood up to say goodbye gracefully.

Before leaving the house, he said to Chen Yiming seriously, "Yiming, I think you should pay attention to the rumors about Bo Jue in the circle. There is a boss Ma who keeps having sex every night, and a director Chen who is so angry that he is like a virgin. I am not worried about you." mental health, but Xixi’s reputation is very precious.”

A knowing blow!
Everyone has been gone for a while, but Chen Yiming still hasn't recovered yet.

Buns will also go berserk if they are pinched in the folds. It seems that Xiaomei was offended quite a lot this time.

(End of this chapter)