A warm marriage

Chapter 810 Scheming (2)

Zhu Zhu was a little upset when she said that, "This Rongrong is so scheming!"

Yang Xin also lowered her face, "It's not uncommon to compete for roles in this circle, but her management team is counting Yang Xin's artist like this, thinking that I, Yang Xin, are dead? Don't worry, I will investigate how the news leaked. clear."

"Well, let's not talk about this for now." Ai Baobei was relatively relaxed, and said with a smile: "Sister Yang, is Director Feng here?"

"It's already here, let's go, let's go first."

The three of them passed by the elevator and walked around a long way before reaching a back door of the teahouse.

The business of the tea house is not bad, and the decoration is also very elegant. Each area with tables is separated by flowers and decorations to form an independent area, which is a more suitable place for talking about things.

"Feng Dao." Ai Baobei walked up to greet him with a smile.

Director Feng originally flipped through the script again, when he heard her voice he raised his head, and said with a smile, "How many times have I told you, my name is Uncle Feng." In the future, I still have to be called godfather, and now I am still called Director Feng or something. outside.

But Dao Feng was just flirting with what he said later, after all, not many people knew about his affair with Cheng Xianshu.

He wanted to make it public immediately, directly on Weibo, but Cheng Xianshu wanted to keep a low profile, so he couldn't help it.

"Uncle Feng." Ai Baobei changed his words according to his words, and then looked at the person sitting next to Director Feng.

Director Feng introduced: "This is Mr. Li, the chief screenwriter."

Ai Baobei immediately stretched out his hand, "Mr. Li, hello, I've heard of you for a long time."

"Miss Ai has won the award." The screenwriter also stood up and shook hands with a smile.

After everyone introduced each other and sat down, Director Feng turned the script in his hand and pushed it in front of Ai Baobei, "Beibei, take a look at this script."

"Yeah." Ai Baobei took the script with a smile and carefully flipped through it page by page.

She read about halfway through, and then put it down, saying: "It's a very good script, whether it's the cohesion and excitement of the plot, or the uniqueness and fullness of the character settings, it's very attractive. If it weren't for the lack of time now So much, I really want to read it all in one go.”

The screenwriter next to him is very happy that the story he adapted can be praised.

In particular, Ai Baobei's expression is sincere, and she is also very serious when reading the script, not at all the kind of coping casually flipping through it, which makes the screenwriter's favorability for her two points more.

Director Feng smiled, "How is it? Are you interested in this script? Do you want to interpret it?"

"If possible, of course." Ai Baobei didn't hide his thoughts.

"I also want you to give it a try. After all, your acting skills are full of spirituality and are very malleable, which is even more exciting." Director Feng said, then turned his head and said, "Ms. Li, let Beibei try it on the spot. How about a scene where the girl is Qinglan?"

"Yes. I think the overall image of Ms. Ai is also in line with Feng Qinglan's setting." The director has already said so, and the screenwriter is not stupid. How can it be impossible to see that Director Feng is planning to open the back door, of course following along His words went on.

"Okay, Beibei, you have read more than half of the script just now, so let's choose a part from it and try it out." Director Feng smiled and said, "We haven't worked together since you returned to China, just let me see your few What is the result of the year's advanced study?"

"In front of Uncle Feng and Teacher Li, I don't dare to fight with the ax." Ai Baobei smiled modestly: "Then try Feng Qinglan to boost morale, and lead the army to break through that section."

(End of this chapter)