The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

    The broker chased for three days.

    I tried my best to see the specific content of the letter.

    "There is still half a month, and the progress of each department will be hurry up."

    Song Qi ordered several names and turned back: "Liang Xiao."

    Liang Xiao added the password of the anti-theft broker to the hidden folder of fire and theft, and hid the phone's head.

    Song Qi turned the script: "You leave a few days later, and add another scene."

    Director Song has the habit of holding group meetings every Friday, everyone who can attend, and coordinating and arranging the filming plan.

    There is still half a month left in the interior of the crew, and then they will turn to the big scene war scene. Before moving the crew, they must finish all the interior scenes.

    Liang Xiao didn’t have an exterior scene, so he was supposed to finish next week, so he nodded, “Okay.”

    Song Qi looked up at him and looked better.

    "The director of group D has brought people to shoot the group war scene."

    Su Man sat next to Liang Xiao, made a rewrite of the script, and told him in private: "I took seven or eight scenes, but I didn't pass one."

    So Director Song is not in a good mood these days.

    Every assistant director is in danger, for fear that he will be assigned to shoot a group portrait war scene.

    Liang Xiao didn't understand the rules of the filming of the TV series and was curious: "Unqualified?"

    "There is no sense of depression and dilapidation." Su Man said, "It is not enough to be broken."

    So Director Song asked to go all the way west to Xinjiang to find a scene, no matter where he found it, it must be defeated and chilled by broken mountains and rivers.

    Liang Xiao thought for a while, then carefully confirmed: "Are we in Jiangnan?"

    Su Man was content: "Last time, Director Song asked to find the Mississippi River from here all the way west."

    “…”

    Liang Xiao felt that Director Song might be filming "Junior Robinson's Fantasy Crusoe".

    The group meeting is for unified scheduling and coordination, while strengthening the sense of participation of various departments and actors. When they spoke, the producer had already picked up the trumpet and started arranging official announcements.

    The last promotional video had already entered the publicity and distribution process. The screenwriter kept improving, so he had to add a few shots and waited another week.

    In addition to the smooth transition of Jiang Pingchao's tears from the left eye to the right index finger, there are also a few more scenes of Yunlian's transition.

    Liang Xiao was named, opened the notebook and made a few notes.

    It wasn't that complicated.

    The assistant director who was in charge of picking him up followed the whole process, swearing that when the character was born, he was just a liar who disguised himself as a rich young master and infiltrated the upper class by acting skills.

    Since he finished filming the scene of returning students, Director Song and the screenwriter have inspired inspiration, and the characters have become more and more diverse.

    According to the original plan, Liang Xiao could be finished tomorrow, but it has been postponed for a week.

    A few more days now.

    Every time I appear on the stage, I have to change from the costume to the aura.

    The scene recorder was in charge of recording the filming process, ran around the crew, and even held up the storyboard script and asked Liang Xiao: "Please describe your character in one sentence..."

    Liang Xiao sighed: "Fan chart."

    …

    "It really works."

    Su Man has experience with him in the play. Now watching the editing sample, he can hardly figure it out: "Long Tao Film and Television has a spy?"

    The whole film is here, from appearance to acting, Liang Xiao has no reason to be hidden.

    Liang Xiao smiled: "Bad luck."

    "It's better to change jobs." Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Su Man didn't ask, "Take a step back and see the world."

    Liang Xiao also considered it, but the contract period is too long and the liquidated damages are high, and the redemption cannot be redeemed for a while.

    Fortunately, the constraints are loose.

    Although he doesn't have the resources, he doesn't have to let him go alone.

    He has been busy making money these years, but he can't save it, so he squeezed out some funds for the agent to do activities, and he replaced all of it with an unbroken inhibitor.

    Su Man was kind, Liang Xiao said, "Thank you, Sister Man."

    "You're welcome."

    Su Man waved his hand: "If you want to get traffic, several new companies are good. If you are acting in a steadfast manner, you might as well consider Star Crown."

    The ransom money has not been saved enough, Liang Xiao did not think about it carefully, and was stunned when he heard this.

    The group meeting has almost started. Song Qi only explained the business and did not take up much of their time. It ended neatly and waved to let go.

    Su Man stopped when he clicked, packed up the script and got up.

    Liang Xiao held the phone, propped her knees up, and smiled: "Okay."

    "Long Tao's side is very secretive... It's very secret."

    The housekeeper stayed at the table, recalling the report of the resource integration department, and cautiously conveyed to Huo Lan: "I signed a non-disclosure agreement."

    Since the president was forced by pheromone to visit the crew in person, various departments of Star Crown were forced to develop new work directions.

    After the artist maintenance department is going to maintain the reputation of other companies' artists, it is finally the resource integration department's turn to start integrating the resources of other companies.

    The housekeeper agreed to offer incense for him, and tentatively said, "Mr. Huo?"

    Huo Lan took over the report and closed the newly handed in the promotional sample by the crew.

    The housekeeper took the opportunity to add a sleeping pill to his coffee, stole a stack of non-urgent documents, tidy up the desktop, and adjust the lighting of the desk light.

    There is a slight time difference from what most people speculate. Although Mr. Huo's pheromone has been active for half a month for unknown reasons, the susceptibility period actually starts from the waiting room and after getting off the plane. just officially started.

    The housekeeper doesn't fully understand the specific performance of Mr. Huo's susceptible period. He only knows that Huo Lan is especially focused on work at this time and has no distractions. period ends.

    The nuances of character are nothing compared to the state of this emotionless working machine.

    The housekeeper was afraid that he would be exhausted to death, and he wanted to use it to distract him from anything unrelated to work.

    "If you don't worry about Mr. Liang."

    The housekeeper copied the schedule of the crew and turned it page by page with a magnifying glass: "In a few days, the crew will run an announcement, and some people will come back to participate in the show..."

    Before the official release, the show must always be popular, and when the schedule is free, the crew and leading actors will have some appropriate variety show promotions.

    Although Mr. Liang is not the main character, Mr. Liang is the main character.

    The housekeeper is very confident in them.

    Although it is not clear why Huo Lan suddenly asked someone to investigate Liang Xiao's years in Longtao, but a comprehensive analysis of retrospective cause and effect may be Mr. Huo's compensation for misunderstanding Mr. Liang.

    Huo Lan was looking at the report and did not speak.

    The housekeeper felt that they probably didn't hear it, but it didn't prevent it from being interpreted as a default.

    Huo Lan put down the report, looked at the tablet handed over by the housekeeper, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

    "This is—a play that Mr. Liang played before."

    The housekeeper explained: "...only found this."

    When asked the production department to find Liang Xiao's previous film and television works, the butler almost had a headache and hit the wall.

    After all, in a place like Star Crown, I haven't seen such an actor for a long time.

    The people in the small half of the department worked for three days and searched all over the major video sites, but in the end there were only a few sporadic videos, and they were either shoddy or moving pixels.

    Longtao Film and Television is obviously Liang Xiao's company. They found someone to bring resources to the door. They wanted to order Mr. Liang's sample master tape, but they found nothing.

    The housekeeper had no choice but to go into battle, learn video editing for a night, put together the fragmentary clips, not only matched the music, but even painstakingly added filters.

    So the housekeeper would rather die than let Huo Lan take a look.

    Huo Lan watched Mr. Liang's video mixed with the sunset red painting style: "..."

    Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "Thank you."

    The housekeeper was flattered.

    Huo Lan took the tablet and closed the video.

    “…”

    The housekeeper is not finished yet: "Mr. Huo—"

    "Call Mr. Liang." Huo Lan said.

    The housekeeper was only shocked: "Now?"

    "Now."

    Huo Lan closed the report and calmly instructed, "A few things, go and confirm with him."

    …

    Liang Xiao turned over and opened her eyes on the bed.

    Thinking every day, dreaming at night.

    He regretted chatting with Su Man today.

    Have a long and restless dream, a strong and pungent inducer, a broken light and shadow, and a moment of him kneeling in his locked room, curled up convulsively, his forehead touching on cold floor tiles.

    Liang Xiao took out his mobile phone, clicked the start game casually, sent a wave of heads, and was happily stuck out of the game hall by the youth mode.

    Liang Xiao raised his head and sighed that the sky was going to kill me, and clicked off the prompt on the screen "Conscientiously control the game, grow up healthily and happily".

    It's been almost five years since Su Man asked, he would have forgotten the situation at that time.

    Sweet dreams.

    It's better to read Mr. Huo's apology letter again.

    I haven't seen five thousand words in such a rigid, meticulous and sincere style for many years. Liang Xiao felt a lot of emotion, clicked and read a few lines, and the phone suddenly vibrated.

    Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then connected: "Housekeeper Huo?"

    The housekeeper called late at night, disturbing the clear dream and conscience: "...Mr. Liang."

    Liang Xiao smiled: "You said."

    He was not sleepy, and his tone was blessed by the dark night, adding some gentleness and tranquility.

    The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Huo asked me to call you to confirm a few things."

    Liang Xiao was curious: "What?"

     Butler: "Did you have a bad time at Longtao Films?"

    Liang Xiao was stunned and said nothing.

    He didn't deliberately hide his clumsiness in the crew, regardless of the financial relationship with Mr. Huo, Xingguan paid attention to it, and the building near the water was normal.

    Su Man's contract is in Star Crown. When he suddenly asked him about the company, he actually had a hunch.

    But I didn't have a premonition that this would be the case.

    "Mr. Huo said." The housekeeper actually didn't know the specific thinking of Mr. Huo during their susceptible period.

    Butler: "In Star Crown, there is a way out for you."

    Liang Xiao leaned back on the bed, held up her mobile phone, and walked for a while to the starlight outside the window.

    Butler: "...Mr. Liang?"

    Liang Xiao pinched the bridge of her nose, cleared her throat and smiled: "Okay."

    "I see." Liang Xiao asked, "Is there anything else?"

    "Yes." The housekeeper was instructed to confirm two things with him, and now he has to confirm the third one, and he is very confused, "Mr. Liang... ask you something first."

    Liang Xiao: "What?"

    Housekeeper: "Did you receive anything written by Mr. Huo?"

    Liang Xiao not only received it, but also admired Mr. Huo's stern and serious style of writing everything, even a sack.

    Liang Xiao coughed and held back her smile: "I got it."

    The housekeeper has a bad premonition: "What is it?"

    "It's hard to say."

    Liang Xiaogang was caught off guard by Mr. Huo, who was in the susceptible period. He was kind to others and decided to keep the other party a secret: "Is there something?"

    “…Yes.”

    The housekeeper closed his eyes in despair: "Mr. Huo asks you, have you finished reading it?"