After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

The plane landed at Capital Airport.

Liu Xin was familiar with the Capital Airport, and his studio was also in the capital, so Wen Xi took Liu Xin's car and stayed in the same hotel as Liu Xin, not far from the recording site of the Chinese Valentine's Day party.

After the two said goodbye in the hotel corridor, Wen Xi swiped the room card to enter his room and filled the water to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Wen Xi felt relaxed all over.

She came out of the bathroom and found two missed calls from Qin Cheng on her phone.

Wen Xi looked happy. In addition to "Sheep", other projects currently on hand have high profits, but because they are related to film and television, the return rate of funds is slower.

So she asked Qin Cheng, who was overseas, to pave the way for her goal of making quick money abroad, which was of course legal.

Wen Xi called Qin Cheng back. After a while, the call was connected, Wen Xi couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Do you have my pocket money?"

There was a smile in Qin Cheng's voice: "The crew and actors have been found, plus my friend has a film and television company with relevant qualifications."

"He no longer has the energy to take care of the company, so we can take over."

"It is expected that we can start shooting the short drama next week."

Wen Xi was ecstatic. The prop store [Small TV Mall] that systematically sold scripts not only had TV series and movie scripts from the previous life, but also had short play scripts for locals and locals.

2 Emotions is worth one film, the shooting cost is low and the money is made quickly.

In Wen Xi's memory of his last life, short dramas posted on short video platforms were the hot spots. Each episode was 1 to 2 minutes long, with about 80 episodes, and charges started from the 10th episode.

The style of this short play targets male audiences with themes such as the return of the God of War and having a son-in-law, while it targets female audiences with themes such as dominance, vests, and revenge.

Wen Xi remembers that this kind of short drama was so popular that her mother, who never read novels, spent the whole day reading it on her mobile phone and charged a lot of money. It was fun to watch and she didn't need to think about it.

Wen Xi heard from a friend that there was a hit short drama, and within 24 hours of its launch, the amount of user recharges could exceed [-] million.

Most of the shooting costs are less than 10, but the cost of post-production and attracting traffic is still high.

Due to the lack of entertainment works in this world, short dramas have not yet become popular, and there is a blue ocean, so Wen Xi feels that there is still money to be made.

As for Huaxia's short drama shooting project, Wen Xi has left it to Zhong Mingxi to cooperate with an investment agency that Sheng Rong knows.

The first short drama is already being filmed and will debut online at the end of the month.

However, China's review card is very strict. It is estimated that when short dramas become popular, they will be rectified and rectified. In addition, domestic teams are very efficient.

After I start my own business, it is estimated that various studios will sprout up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and everyone will start to roll them up, and the plate is only so big.

So Wenxi is now starting to expand overseas markets.

After being busy until 11 o'clock in the evening, Wen Xi went to rest and be in good condition for the rehearsal of tomorrow's Chinese Valentine's Day party.

the next morning.

Wen Xi and Liu Xin had breakfast and drove to the Chinese Valentine's Day party recording venue for rehearsal.

Because Liu Xin was an interactive guest, she did not have to perform on stage. She only needed to familiarize herself with the admission process. She did not have to wait in line to go on stage to rehearse, so it was completed quickly.

During this period, she looked around but did not find Lu Xueqing's figure, and she looked a little disappointed.

Wen Xi's show "Chaos Mandarin Ducks" does not require any other choreography except for the accompaniment team playing gongs and drums and the emcee.

The score Wen Xi has already been passed to the accompaniment team through Tong Sang in advance, so the rehearsal only needs to be adjusted by the ensemble.

Unlike other shows, you also need to coordinate various aspects of stage design and movement.

After the rehearsal, Wen Xi returned backstage.At this time Tong Sang came over with Wen Xi's costume.

In order to fit the theme of the worship hall, Wen Xi's clothes are specially customized performance clothes. The water red gold embroidered skirt is paired with a bright yellow short shirt, which is festive but not monotonous.

Wen Xi was very satisfied with the clothes and walked around in them a few times.

Because Liu Xin was temporarily added by Wen Xi, Liu Xin and Wen Xi shared the same lounge. She watched Wen Xi try on clothes, and she felt like watching the sister next door, with a gentle smile on her face: "nice!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Wen Xi's lounge.

Tong Sang muttered: "Who could it be?"

She said first as she opened the door and was dumbfounded when she saw the woman standing outside.

This was exactly what Liu Xin offended, Ms. Ran Qi, one of the people in charge of the Chinese Valentine's Day party.

Ran Qi's eyes flashed with surprise when she saw Wen Xi in her performance clothes, and then her eyes moved to Liu Xin.

"Liu Xin, you really have the guts to come to me and take charge of the party!"

Ran Qi turned to look at Wen Xi: "Wen Xi, do you really dare to invite us?"

"You should know what happened between me and Liu Xin?"

Wen Xi spoke for Liu Xin: "Ms. Ran, I don't think this matter needs to be so tense. Liu Xin is here specifically to apologize to you this time."

In fact, the top dancer was the one Liu Xin's mother particularly liked, and the contract was what Liu Xin's mother insisted on signing. Liu Xin was indeed the one taking the blame.

Ran Qi sneered and looked at Liu Xin: "Apologise, how do you want to apologize?"

"The progress of that cultural promotional video was delayed, but I lost a big project. Can you afford to pay for it?"

For some reason, Wen Xi always felt that Ran Qi was mainly here for him.

Because Ran Qi glanced at herself from time to time.

Have you ever had any issues with this person before?

Could it be that she was dissatisfied with her random show?
Just when Wen Xi was confused, Ran Qi spoke, and Tu Qiong saw: "Let's do this. Since you two have done something wrong, you have to make up for it."

Wen Xi: Yes, I’ll take it with me.

"Wen Xi, anyway, there are three guests in the interactive seats of your show who can't come because they have something to do. Can we add more guests now?"

"I have a nephew who is an actor and wants to sit in the interactive seats."

Wen Xi felt that in this matter, as Ran Qi, Jiaren was just informing him, so how could he really listen to his opinion?
Sure enough, after Ran Qi said that, she picked up her mobile phone and made a call. Before the call was connected, she said to Wen Xi: "I asked him to come over, please recognize his face.

Wen Xi thought to himself: It is indeed just a symbolic notification.

After a while, Ran Qi's nephew pushed in the door.

What came in through the door was a man of about fifty-five cents. His facial features were pretty good, but his face looked a little swollen, like a steamed bun. It might be that the hyaluronic acid he had just injected had not yet been absorbed.

Wen Xi opened his eyes wide. Isn't this Ji Tianxin, a resourceful male artist who often gets out of the industry because of his greasy image?

It turns out to be Ms. Ran’s nephew!No wonder people forcefully recommend it even if they are not popular.

Wow, Wen Xi took a breath of cold air.

If the female artist in the interactive seat is unfortunately chosen to go on stage with Ji Tianxin to get married, will it cause a psychological shadow?
Will you be approached for planning this part because of a work-related injury?
Wen Xi got goosebumps just thinking about it.