How Can I Get Confused with the Top?

"Have a rest? Director He." Chu Zhi walked over and asked.

Director He looked scrutinized. Just now, the agent came over and said a few words. It must be the artist's dissatisfaction. Now he is smiling.

"No problem, Mr. Chu, let's start." He Dao remained calm and calm.

So the props were set up behind the scenes, and the photographer and lighting were in place.

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It was filmed again. Director He was not specializing in tossing Chu Zhi, and the two had no grudges. He simply despised the entire team.

The photographer has no idea, just like a robot, the set is perfunctory, and the Chinese people do not have the artistic ability in this area.

Nostalgic for the time when he was free to pursue freedom in the United States, and that is why he was not afraid of conflict, even if he complained to the director of the advertising department? If there is a contradiction in the cooperation with the artist, the company will think that there are problems on both sides and send another person.

"Check.f..." Director He felt the lack of aesthetics again and was about to stop, but before he could say anything, the artist took the lead in calling for a stop.

"I feel that the previous time was not good, the filming was not in place, what do you think, Dao He?" Chu Zhi turned against the guests.

"Uh—" Director He choked Xiaoxia and paused, rarely agreeing with him: "It's really not good, it needs Teacher Chu's cooperation to reshoot."

He felt that the artist in front of him would ask the next sentence, what is the standard to meet the requirements, but Chu Zhi's style of painting changed, and he asked, "He Dao thinks there is something wrong?"

"Huh?" Director He didn't respond.

"Director He's shooting techniques are different from others, so I feel that certain conditions are not up to standard, and it is definitely not the problem of Director He." Chu Zhi's words were firm and unequivocal.

Bosom friend!

If you transfer an American team, you can easily get it done in an hour.

Director He also reserved a few words: "I didn't fail to meet the standard, but I wasn't very professional."

"I would like to hear the details." Chu Zhi's eyes have a strong desire for knowledge.

"Cough cough cough."

Being stared at by Chu Zhi, both men and women would feel uncomfortable. He Dao coughed twice and began to pour bitter water.

The props are poor, the photography is poor, the lighting engineer has no eyesight, blah blah blah blah. Later, it was said that Chinese people are not innovative and enterprising in the advertising circle. His voice control is very low, only two people can hear him.

"I understand, Director He, don't worry." Chu Zhi suddenly said when he heard the words, he took out the phone and under the director's surprised eyes, he dialed the number from Sister Niu, which was the head of Armani's propaganda department.

"Mr. Gong, although I signed a contract to shoot a promotional advertisement, the whole thing is not a matter of both parties." Chu Zhi said: "Mr. Gong's way of doing things makes our cooperation very unpleasant."

Director Gong who answered the phone was a little sluggish, what happened to him? Whoever provokes someone is suddenly blamed.

Director Gong, who was not aware of the situation, tentatively asked: "Did Mr. Chu have any problems getting along with our team during the commercial shooting in Sanya?"

"Of course there is something wrong with the team. If Director He hadn't told me, I wouldn't know. The photographer, lighting engineer, and props engineer are all unqualified." all heard.

"Only Director He is qualified. Director He said that the basics of photography can't be done well, the lighting engineer's low-key is a disaster, and the humanoid dog created by the props is not needed. Director He's original words." Chu Zhi said: "Mr. Gong, do you arrange the team like this? Is it an honest person to bully He Dao?"

There is no doubt that more than 20 staff members at the scene were all staring at the director, and they couldn't hide their hearts wanting a knife alone.

The advertisements for Armani skin care products are very simple and have no plot. Probably the process is that Chu Zhi was walking on the beach, suddenly began to sweat, and then fell and washed in the sea water.

The humanoid stands up and "walks" home, and only becomes a real person with skin care products...

The props are very aggrieved. For normal shooting, the props are set up by one person, or they are customized by the company. His responsibility is to ensure that the set up is not damaged during the shooting process. Is it okay to have a dime relationship with him?

Not only the staff present was furious, but also Director Gong on the other end of the phone.

What did He Xi of Dog Day say to the artist?

The propaganda director knows what kind of urine his subordinates are. He Xi has low skills, but his ability is still qualified. Anyway, even if the cooperation is unpleasant, it's enough to pay two more good words. What else can you do?

It has appeared before, but this time, scolding him in the face is nothing. I haven't suffered such grievances in a long time.

"Mr. Chu, please turn on the loudspeaker, and I will have a few words with Director He." The propaganda director took a deep breath, as if to suppress the anger gushing out of his chest.

"What does Director Gong want to do? Director He who is a professional can lie to me? No!" Chu Zhi's tone rose: "Mr. Gong, we can't go too far, let's change a group of professional people, preferably Americans. Director He said that Chinese people are unprofessional in this regard, and the gap is too far."

"..." Director Gong took a deep breath: "I know, Mr. Chu, I will discuss with Director He right away. I will hang up first and call back within five minutes."

Chu Zhi agreed, and after hanging up, he said to the director, "Director He, look, I won't make you feel wronged."

He Dao's face was ashen, and words came out from between his teeth: "Mr. Chu is very skilled."

"Huh? What a skill, what is Director He talking about." Chu Zhi didn't expect that the guy in front of him had a higher IQ than he imagined, and he thought he would be confused for a while.

The director was about to say something, and the phone rang. It was a deadly call from his immediate boss. He Dao wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered the call.

Without the amplification, Chu Zhi could hear: "He Xi, do what you can, what are you doing crazy?"

The boss's words overflowed the receiver's anger, and Dao He felt the pressure and quickly explained: "Supervisor, I'm just..."

"Don't be 'I'm just', you can't do it and go back to America as an assistant." Director Gong interrupted his explanation and said straightforwardly, "Communicate with Teacher Chu, you won't be able to pay the full amount of today's expenses."

He didn't need to know the specific situation, the previous phone call, he was reprimanded by Chu Zhi, was enough of a basis for him to get angry.

"Dududu" hung up the phone, but Director Gong didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

A group of idiots who have no artistic pursuits, He Dao scolded him secretly, and sweat dripped down his eye sockets when he took off his glasses. It was not hot at first, but now he is very angry and hot.

"Mr. Chu is here to film." Director He said firmly, "Just one more time."

"Director He, what are you talking about, Mr. Gong promised me a solution." Chu Zhi blinked innocently with wide eyes.

"Fuck you..." Director He gave the innocent little eyes enough irritation.

"Let's not be angry, let's solve the accident together. Maybe I didn't make it clear on the phone just now. I'll call Mr. Gong to have a good chat." Chu Zhi took the phone again, as if we were with whom.

"My problem~www.readwn.com~ Brother Chu has to forgive others and forgive others, my problem." Director He was soft-spoken, **** up and asking him to pay today's expenses is an angry talk. Big companies have rules and regulations, and it is impossible to do it. But when the boss said this, he was very angry, and if he called him again, it would only make things worse.

Chu Zhi said: "What nonsense did Director He say? How could it be your problem? It's the photography, lighting, and props that all have problems."

"I haven't gotten used to it yet when I returned to China. The lighting, photography, and props are all fine. Brother Chu, let's start shooting." He Dao's words sounded like pleading.

"Then we must not change to a team that is all Americans. He Daogang said that the Chinese people are not aggressive and cannot do it." Chu Zhi patted He Dao on the shoulder and clenched his fists in a gesture of cheering.

If there is a brick in his hand, He Dao wants to smash a brick at it. If he has a bayonet in his hand, he wants to stab him, but it will make him sick.

"It's all my nonsense. I can't grasp it myself, and then I will pass all the pots on to everyone. At the end of today, I will invite you to dinner and make up for your mistakes." Director He said, "Brother Chu, can you shoot?"

"You can eat whatever you want, but remember that you can't talk nonsense." Chu Zhi no longer pretended, and said solemnly: "Creativity and enterprising power, Chinese people will not lose to foreigners."

The sudden change of tone made He Dao stunned, and he recovered quickly. He still believed that the Chinese people had no core competitiveness, but at the moment they were bound to be strong, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Things have become interesting, Ninth Brother 6666." Niu Jiangxue paid attention to the whole process. She was afraid that the artist would suffer, but she saw a side of Chu Zhi that had never been shown before.

Niu Jiangxue could imagine that Director Gong, who was blamed for no reason, would definitely hold grudges in his heart. What is the unspoken rule in the workplace, and the subordinates take the blame for the boss.

Is it okay for the boss to take the blame for his subordinates?