Started as an independent producer in 1988

Chapter 182 Use actions to prove how beautiful Diao Chan is!
People were coming and going in the noisy Cotton Alley, and there were children hiding in the dark with firecrackers who would throw them out to scare people when they saw someone coming.

As soon as Chen Shiping opened the door and got out of the car, a firecracker appeared at his feet.

It exploded with a bang, red confetti flew up, and the strong smell of gunpowder rushed straight into the nose.

Chen Shiping was startled. As soon as he turned around, he heard four or five children running away laughing.

Is this a welcome ceremony for new neighbors? Thank you very much.

Chen Shiping decided to turn around and return the whole big one to them!
If you don’t scare me so much that you wet your pants, Director Chen will stop messing around!

"I'm back, I bought some fire to burn."

Chen Shiping pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, shouting loudly.

"Honey, come on, I'm blinded by washing my hair." Tao Huimin's voice also came from the side room of the courtyard.

Chen Shiping hurriedly ran in, put down the fire in his hand, and used a towel to wipe the eyes of Tao Huimin, who was full of foam.

"Why are you washing your hair at home?" Chen Shiping wiped it carefully and kept mumbling.

"It's so cold to go to the bathhouse. If you can't do it, you can just wait for me to come back."

Tao Huimin squinted one eye, looking at the nagging Chen Shiping, and kept giggling.

After Chen Shiping wiped her clean, he pinched her face helplessly and said, "Sit down and I'll help you wash it."

Tao Huimin hummed and sat down obediently. Chen Shiping stood behind her and gently washed her hair.

After a while, Tao Huimin wiped her hair and said with a smile: "Marriage really makes a man mature."

Chen Shiping said speechlessly: "It's as if I haven't washed your hair before."

"That's different!" Tao Huimin didn't explain to Chen Shiping. He reached for the bag containing the fire and smelled it and said, "Is it the one at the entrance of the alley? I heard it's a century-old store."

"Yes, but I don't know if it's a century-old store."

"It smells good. It's very convenient to live here. You can buy everything. It's much more convenient than living in a factory."

"Yes, it's inconvenient for me. I was almost late for work today."

"Who told you not to sleep at night and not wake up in the morning?"

"It's you who keeps me up at night!"

"It was obviously you the next few times!"

As the two bickered, time passed by.

The days are dull, but they make people feel at ease.

Life at home is naturally comfortable, but it is different outside.

There is an undercurrent of tension both in the factory and in the film market as a whole.

In the film studio, the directors were protesting against the producer system implemented by Chen Shiping, and they had made trouble with Song Tao more than once.

However, Song Tao ignored them at all. He would retire next year and would just stay on duty for the last year.

"Director, please tell me, what is your attitude on this matter?"

Song Zhu took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "My opinion is not important. It has been approved by the superiors. Just implement it."

"Can the producer system make good movies? The director is the soul of a movie. Which of the many classic movies in China was made by the producer system?"

"That's right, Deputy Director Chen is both a producer and a director. He must have supported it. How could he do this?"

"Yes, it's so unfair to be a referee and compete at the same time."

Song Tao kept smiling and waited until they all finished speaking before saying: "From now on, if you make a film, you will also follow the producer system. If you are a producer, you will not be a director. It is the same, no exception."

"Oh, who in the factory can be his producer? It's not up to him to decide what to do."

"I will be his producer." Song Zhu said with a smile: "I was talking about this yesterday. Since he introduced the producer system, he must be the first to take the lead."

Several directors in the office looked at each other with a hint of disdain in their eyes. Let’s see who will respond to your producer system besides you, Chen Shiping!

If there are so many directors in the factory, the worst they can do is stop filming, or they may just find other factories to invest in!
If I don’t find you, Deputy Factory Director Chen, let’s see what you can do!
Song Zhu also knew about their plans, but he knew better that Chen Shiping had recruited several new directors, and that there would be directors from Xiangjiang coming to the mainland in the next year.

By then, there will be many people who are willing to follow Chen Shiping. As long as there is the first person to benefit, these so-called offensive and defensive alliances will collapse from within.

Most literati are not tough people, otherwise there would not be only a few tough-minded people in thousands of years of history.

After these evil directors left, Song Zhu called Chen Shiping's office.

"Shi Ping, I just said what I said, so don't interfere in the next movie."

Chen Shiping took the phone and hummed and said, "Look, I won't even write the script. You can find someone from the Literature Department to write it."

"Okay, you must show your attitude to everyone, otherwise they won't be convinced."

After Song Zhen exchanged a few words with Chen Shiping, he hung up the phone and called Jiang Huayan over.

Jiang Huaiyan is now in charge of the Literature Department, so naturally he is the one to do the script writing.

Jiang Huaiyan also knew that there had been a serious commotion in the factory recently, but he was happy in his heart. Under the producer system, the status of the screenwriter would also rise. At least the director could not adapt the script of the drama casually.

Some directors don't understand anything, so they just mess around and make a good script look incomprehensible.

After arriving at the factory director's office, Jiang Huaiyan looked at the novel that Song Tao pushed over and couldn't help but said doubtfully: "Isn't this Shi Ping's novel? Why do you ask us to write the script?"

Song Tao sighed and said, "Lao Jiang, don't ask questions knowingly. You go back and find a few young people to get it done as soon as possible."

Jiang Huayan agreed, and after leaving the office, he went back to the Literature Department to find a few of the most active and active young editors to work on the love letter script.

They are young and energetic, and don’t have so many worries. When writing the script, they will also be willing to ask the original author for inquiries. The most important thing is that they will spread the word about it.

In this case, the script will not deviate from Chen Shiping's expectations, and the fact that Deputy Director Chen himself abides by the regulations can be spread.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The development of the matter was exactly as they expected. These editors would go to Chen Shiping for consultation almost every three days.

And this matter spread quickly in the factory, and even the mainland film circles knew that Beijing Film Studio was going to film Love Letter.

After Nortel's Yu Feihong knew about it, she immediately began to look forward to it. She was bound to win the heroine!
However, Beijing Film Studio's recent reforms have been widely circulated, and now everyone is a little unsure who made the final decision on the Love Letter movie.

When everyone was thinking about finding Chen Shiping, Song Zhu started making preparations and invited all suitable actresses.

Song Zhen is very high-profile this time and has not revealed who the director is until now. When others ask, there are several potential candidates.

It completely emphasizes the characteristics of the producer system and makes everyone get used to slowly accepting producer-led movies and ignoring the existence of directors.

Chen Shiping also seemed to be transparent during this period. He only occasionally chatted with a few editors in the literature department and really regarded himself as the author of the original work.

"Your script is very well written. I have no objections. Let's show it to the director." In the office of the distribution department, after Chen Shiping returned the script to the editor, the phone on the desk rang.

"Hello, who's there?" Chen Shiping said calmly.

"Director Chen, I'm Xu Qing. Do you have time to go out for dinner together?"

"No, I still have something to do, hang up."

After saying that, Chen Shiping hung up the phone. Xu Qing listened to the busy signal on the phone receiver and stamped her feet angrily.

However, Chen Shiping's phone did not stop and soon rang again.

Looking at the unfamiliar phone number on the phone, he still picked it up, and a gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"My deputy director Chen, how long has it been since you came to my place? If you want to break up with me, please give me a warm word."

"I'm not busy." Chen Shiping explained awkwardly.

Chen Hong snorted as if losing his temper, and then asked softly and sadly: "Are you busy tonight? I miss you."

"Then you wait for me at home and I'll go there after get off work."

"Okay! Then what do you want to eat? I'll prepare it now."

Chen Hong's voice sounded excited, and Chen Shiping couldn't help laughing, and whispered: "You can eat anything, you don't have to eat, as long as you are enough."

"Huh, I know how to coax people." Chen Hong tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "I know what to eat. Come over early after get off work."

"Mysteriously, just wait for me at home."

After get off work in the afternoon, when Chen Shiping passed by Song Tao's office, he looked inside and saw that he was receiving guests. He took a casual look and left.

Out of the corner of his eye, he only caught a figure with pigtails on his back.

When Chen Shiping came to Chen Hong in the evening, he saw no one in the yard. When he came to the house, he saw her bending over and arranging things in front of the table.

Chen Hong looked back at him when he heard the footsteps, and asked with a smile on his face: "Have you guessed what you're going to have for dinner?"

Smelling the scent of sesame oil in the room, Chen Shiping smiled and said, "Wontons."

"You guessed it, I bought it from the guest house and cooked it myself." Chen Hong said with a smile: "We haven't eaten in a long time, and I don't know if we will have the chance to eat in the future."

Chen Shiping raised his eyebrows slightly, put his arms around her and said, "I haven't eaten in a long time. Do you think I can eat enough?"

Chen Hong looked up at him and said with a smile: "One bowl per person. Anyway, as you said, I am enough."

"Okay, let's eat the wontons first and then you!" Chen Shiping kissed her on the face.

When eating wontons, Chen Hong didn't eat much and mostly fed Chen Shiping with a spoon.

After finishing the wontons, before the bowl was confiscated, Chen Shiping picked up Chen Hong and walked into the house.

Two bowls of wontons are enough for anyone, they must have some big dishes!

In the bedroom, Chen Shiping looked at the cute and charming Chen Hong and couldn't help but ask: "Do you have Diao Chan's clothes?"

Chen Hong couldn't help but raise his chin and said: "I knew you would be like this. I found someone to make a set myself. You wait for me to change it."

Chen Shiping couldn't help but reach out and praise, Diao Chan is the perfect version of Chen Hong!

Watching Chen Hong take off her clothes one by one and put on Diao Chan's clothes, Chen Shiping felt that it was completely normal for Lu Bu to be hurt by wine and sex.

Who else would it be? Don’t be confused!

At this time, Chen Shiping's big brother outside rang, but he could no longer take care of it. He held Chen Hong around his waist and said, "You are so beautiful."

Chen Hong touched his face gently with her nose, licked her red lips and said, "Words are useless, it depends on actual actions."

"What action?"

"Speed, strength, time, number of times, and posture must all be correct. Only then can you prove that what you are telling the truth!"

"."

After a long time, Chen Shiping looked at Chen Hong who was dripping with sweat in his arms, rubbed her head and said, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

Chen Hong leaned in his arms and drew circles on his chest and said, "I have nothing to do recently, I just miss you."

"Is the Three Kingdoms done?"

"No, it will take a long time. I have nothing to do recently."

As she spoke, Chen Hong raised her head and looked at Chen Shiping and asked, "Does your factory have any movies to shoot recently? Do you have any roles? Anything smaller is fine. You don't come to see me either. I'm almost getting moldy when I'm idle."

After listening to Chen Hong's words, Chen Shiping smiled and said, "You want to write a love letter, right?"

The movie that has received the most attention in the studio recently is Love Letter.

"I didn't say anything." Chen Hong put her face against his chest and said, "If you really want to come to me, I won't go. This will save your family member from getting jealous and quarreling with you later."

"So good?" Chen Shiping pinched her face and said, "But I can't decide directly on the choice of actress. You also know the current situation in the factory, so I still have to make a formal decision."

"Director Song also contacted me." Chen Hong raised his head and looked at Chen Shiping and asked, "Do you want me to go for an interview?"

Chen Shiping hesitated and said, "Go ahead."

Surprise flashed in Chen Hong's eyes, and she said happily: "Then I'll go tomorrow, just in time to find something to do. After filming the love letter, I'll be able to go to the Three Kingdoms crew."

Chen Shiping smiled hoarsely, but didn't say anything. He really didn't do much to Chen Hong, and he really wanted to make up for it.

At this time, in a hotel in the capital, Song Zhu and a few people walked out of it. He said a little drunkenly: "Don't worry, I will talk to Shi Ping about this later and we will be on the same page."

"Then please trouble Director Song. I'll see you off."

Yu Feihong smiled as she looked at the back of her elder as she saw Song Zhuo leave. She happily stood on tiptoes and looked at the slowly falling snowflakes from the sky, reaching out to catch one.

The cold snowflakes melted quickly in her hands. Yu Feihong held the melted snow in her palm and smiled confidently.

The next day, Chen Shiping came to the factory to work and was called over by Song Tao.

In the office, Chen Shiping looked at him speechlessly and said, "Director, you should tell me in advance."

Song Tao rolled his eyes and said, "I called you last night and you didn't answer it."

"Then you can't agree directly. I haven't met anyone yet." Chen Shiping just agreed to Chen Hong yesterday, how could he go back on his word?

Song Zhu said strangely: "Didn't Yu Feihong say that he knew you? He also said that he recommended himself to you to play the role of Love Letter."

This time it was Chen Shiping's turn to roll his eyes and said speechlessly: "There are so many people across the country who know me. Why don't you agree to them all?"

Song Tao immediately said shamelessly: "Hey! You kid, I told you that I am the producer, but you are not the director! You have no right to interfere!"

Chen Shiping: "." Are you shooting yourself in the foot?
(End of this chapter)