Chenxi group president room.

Wearing a straight suit, song Tingchen sat at the huge desk and stared at the laptop in front of him.

Looking at the data analysis, song Tingchen could not help frowning. The survey he did was not as good as he thought, and the data was unsatisfactory.

"Mr. Song, this is the printed data." Xu Bo came in with the information. He was wearing a pair of glasses, with silk bookish anger and some elegance.

"What is the data?" Song Tingchen stretched out his hand and took the data. He said quietly, "it seems that the market research is not as good as we thought."

"President song, in fact, the main problem is the script." Huberton paused.

Song Tingchen stopped his work. He looked at Xu Bo and said indifferently, "go on."

"Mr. Song, our survey is the response rate of agent 7 in the market. The results show that its subscription rate in that year is not as good as we thought."

Xu Bo pushed up his glasses and continued, "moreover, we also issued a questionnaire. Many people expressed some aesthetic fatigue for such romantic films of love and murder. That is, it has a certain market share, but it is not easy to break through. "

Song Tingchen nodded thoughtfully, "Xu Bo, what do you think of this script?"

Xu Bo looked at Song Tingchen and whispered, "President song, you are very optimistic about agent 7. I have studied it carefully these days. Its plot is really attractive enough."

"You can tell the truth." While listening to Xu Bo's words, song Tingchen is still looking at the Market Research Report in his hand.

In order to successfully prepare for the shooting, song Tingchen spent a lot of energy on market research. He wanted to convince the board of directors with this data. However, the data was not as beautiful as he thought.

"Mr. Song, in fact, I think there is an essential difference between agent 7 and some agent films on the market. For example, as far as the profession is concerned, our current secret service films are mainly state-owned, but we are privately employed, so we can add more fresh elements. In addition, it is the emotional line. The emotional line here is actually secondary, which is different from ordinary movies. "

Xu Bo's words gave song Tingchen some confidence. He turned his pen and said slowly, "help me make another appointment with Zhuo Shengtian, and then call shanglixing."

"Yes, President song." Xu Bo left the office.

Song Tingchen sighed. He put down his pen and touched the bridge of his nose. Recently, he was really under some pressure.

Fortunately, the shooting of "rebirth margin" went very smoothly. It should just catch up with the schedule of the Spring Festival. He hopes that "rebirth margin" can succeed, and then drive the shooting of "agent 7".

After thinking about this, song Tingchen stood up. He didn't go to the set this morning. At this time, he happened to go and have lunch with Qin Youle.

On the set, almost all the staff were surrounded by a humble room.

Deputy director Li stared at the camera.

Other staff members, those who turn on the lights and those who make up their makeup, are busy.

"Xiaoman, did you write this?" Shangguan Xin, dressed in white, looked at the words on the table and said in surprise, "have you studied poetry before?"

He Mo in ancient costume is like a man coming out of the painting. The elegant young man, with the elegant atmosphere, and the long hair like ink draped behind him, makes people so amazing that they can't move their eyes.

"Young master!" Suman suddenly stood up. She stepped back and said coldly, "young master, this is the servant's room. You shouldn't come in."

Although Suman bowed her head, there was no timidity on her face. There seemed to be light in her big eyes.

"Servant?" The new corner of Shangguan's mouth was hooked. He put away the fan in his hand, gently lifted Suman's chin, smiled and asked, "Suman, haven't you always pursued freedom and equality?"

"That's the world you don't understand!" Suman coldly stepped back, her hands twisted with a white skirt, and the coarse linen she was wearing was in sharp contrast to the brocade on Shangguan Xin.

Although she deliberately dressed Su Rui up as a servant girl, she still had an aura of her own. It is a good interpretation of the character Suman in the script. Although she lives in ancient times, she has the thoughts of modern people. Naturally, she is different from others everywhere.

"Xiaoman!" Shangguan Xin's eyes flashed a trace of loss. He turned and fiddled with the pen and ink on the table and whispered, "Suman, you don't have to repel me so much."

"Shangguan young master, as you said, you are the Lord and I am a slave. There is inequality between us." Suman replied humbly, "just like now, you shouldn't go into this room. This is the servant's room."

"Su man, I......" Shangguan Xin excitedly wanted to shake Su man's hand.

But Suman turned aside and said coldly, "young master, please respect yourself!"

"Card!"

"OK, that's it!" Guide Li's loud voice rang out.

Everyone was relieved.

"Well, let's stop here in the morning. Let's have a rest and go to dinner." Li said with satisfaction, "it's hard for everyone."

Su Rui was the first one out of the room with the help of her assistant.

Qin Youle just wanted to go out when he Mo came towards her.

"Hard work." Qin Youle said with a smile, "you did perform. When I was writing the script, the man should look like."

"Really?" He Mo smiled shyly. He teased his long hair like ink. "The recent shooting has been very smooth, and everyone won't be so tired."

"Are you tired with such long hair?" Qin Youle pointed to the long hair on he Mo's head, "well, the weather is still very hot. Go out and ask the assistant to get your hair and change your clothes."

He Mo nodded. Before leaving, he turned around and asked, "do you want to have dinner together?"

Qin Youle looked at the staff, hesitated for a moment, but shook his head and refused: "no, you go to eat first. I'll see if there's anything I can help."

Although he Mo is a first-line star, he is quite grounded and often eats boxed lunch with the crew. But most of the time, his assistant will still send him meals alone from the outside. It is said that his stomach is not very good, so pay special attention to his diet.

"I'll go first." He Mo understood and nodded. Almost every time he invited Qin Youle to dinner, he was rejected. Of course, he also knew that Qin Youle didn't want people to gossip.

Qin Youle took the box and sat down with his crew after dinner.

The crew set up a separate canteen like place in an empty room, where almost all the crew ate. As for the movie stars, they basically have lunch in the RV or in a separate lounge, and rarely have lunch with their colleagues in the crew.

"Youle, come and sit here." A woman with a horsetail waved to Qin Youle.

Qin Youle smiled and sat down with her lunch box.

"Hey, have you heard? President song is preparing for a new film recently. " As soon as Qin Youle took his seat, the people next to him began to talk about gossip.

Because at ordinary times, everyone is busy. Only when we have dinner can we get together and have a rest. Therefore, the time for lunch and dinner is the most gossip time for the crew.

"Really? What movie are you going to make? "

Therefore, as soon as the girl's words fell silent, gossip people immediately took up the topic.

"It seems to be called agent 7. But it seems to be another writer who is not very famous. It seems to be adapted from a novel. "

When hearing agent 7, Qin Youle almost didn't control the rice in her mouth. Her client was here. These people also said it was bad.

"Which screenwriter?"

"I don't know. It seems that the author of the novel is called Liuyin. There were no particularly powerful works before. This is agent 7. It's pretty good, but it's not popular. "

"Streamer?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it either."

Almost everyone said they had never heard of it.

Qin Youle had to stay aside and keep silent. She was really not very famous before. At that time, she also expected to become famous overnight by "agent 7". Of course, the final result was that she got a fairly generous royalties and ended.

"What's the matter with President song recently? It seems that they always shoot works that have never been famous before. "

As soon as the woman said this, she was booed by others.

"Youle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean you." The woman quickly apologized to Qin Youle and said, "really, I didn't mean it. We all know that President song is very optimistic about the play rebirth fate. I believe it will sell well."

Qin Youle smiled calmly. She has long been used to these things.

"You're telling the truth. It doesn't matter." Qin Youle said calmly, "it doesn't matter. If you continue to talk about you, it won't affect me."

Although Qin Youle didn't mind, no one dared to go on. As long as people who are not stupid know, they can no longer talk about song Tingchen's selection of scripts in front of Qin Youle.

"Hey, do you know?" After a long time, someone began to gossip, "you know? The male host of agent 7 seems to have determined that it is the summer of the international film emperor. "

"Yes, I read the news as well." The woman covered her mouth and said excitedly, "if only I could go to the crew with Director Song at that time. Summer is my male god. I have no resistance to him."

Qin Youle couldn't help laughing when he saw the woman's face. Although she used to like watching handsome guys, now she faces song Tingchen every day. She finds that song Tingchen can kill many men, except in summer.

"Summer is also my male god!" Another woman said obsessively, "men of this level like summer have enough appearance and don't need acting skills at all."

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