Chapter 22 Itchy

Yang Rui kept his mouth shut about the two-day tour of the crew of "Sui and Tang Dynasties" and did not tell Jing Tian and Ding Lan.

Xu Qing could only know about this, but he could have investigated it privately.

Seeing that Yang Rui's face had changed, Ding Lan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Her situation is a bit special. If you haven't checked it carefully, it is indeed inconvenient to cooperate. I can guarantee that she has no malicious intentions."

Political review, right?

hehe!

"If you agree to the cooperation, I can help you exhale a little bit of anger, just treat it as my sincerity." Xu Qing smiled, dimples were sweet.

After pondering for a long time, after calculating the pros and cons, Yang Rui took a deep breath, "What type of script do you want? Do you have box office indicators?"

"Box office?" Xu Qing blinked, "Why do you want that thing? I'm not short of money. But if you can get a box office of 30 to 4 billion, then pretend I didn't say it."

Listen, listen to it, is this really human words?!

It's simply ridiculing the social animal!

"Then there must be a framework requirement. If I write a campus youth film, you will also act?"

itch.

Yang Rui sat up straight and listened with his ears.

Yang Rui almost spurted out an old blood.

I am so picky about the script, so I will naturally not be careless when choosing a director. If I strive for excellence, I will really create a good movie...

Ding Lan said angrily: "Then do you agree?"

Yang Rui was moved.

Moreover, due to the relatively weak cultural and entertainment industry in Xiangjiang and Wandao, the Golden Horse is no longer in the glory. The three authoritative awards in mainland China are much heavier than those on the earth, and the awards and awards are also more rigorous.

But it’s not about writing a script, but about... a manifesto!

Like to impersonate someone, right?

"But in the end... those well-known screenwriters and directors rushed up like hungry wolves. They either greedy for her body or her money. They didn't even want to make a good movie, which made her tireless."

As if seeing through Yang Rui's little thoughts, Xu Qing took the initiative to add: "I have no interest in that kind of pheasant award, what I want is the honor of the three major awards."

The three major awards of Golden Rooster, Hundred Flowers and Huabiao have always been the most authoritative awards in the Chinese entertainment film industry, and this time and space is no exception.

It is a Fexin message from Xu Qing, with only one OK gesture in the content.

"It seems that there is a decision?" Xu Qing took the initiative to extend his hand, "I hope we can cooperate happily."

"You can only listen to half of this woman's words." Ding Lan put down his chopsticks and said, "The reason why she looks for an unknown little screenwriter like you is not the only ones she said just now."

Ding Lan couldn't stand it anymore, "Can you two be serious and speak well?"

"Okay, I have something to do first, you can eat slowly."

"Since her debut, she has played some vase roles, and she has basically no decent work. The movie "Song of Qin" that she took the lead in filming a few years ago not only failed to achieve results, but was almost banned."

The stars are shining, and the guests are full of guests.

The overheated brain calmed down in an instant, and Yang Rui smiled bitterly on his face.

"In the end, there is no way. She can only look for new novices to scratch lottery tickets everywhere. You are just one of her lottery tickets."

After saying that, he left with his long hair, his back swaying.

"Two years ago, she had a rich boyfriend and accidentally helped everyone confirm this guess."

Huajin Art Exhibition Center, Golden Dragon Award Ceremony.

Today's awards have basically been settled, and the company helped him run two trophies one big and one small early, so there is no expectation at all.

With his eyes rolling, he hurriedly asked, "What do you say about Sister Xu?"

Since she decided to hold on to her, Yang Rui's attitude became much more correct.

Yang Rui rolled his eyes when he heard this.

If these three awards were not really poured into the water, those streaming media platforms would not need to spend a lot of money to start a new job and hold so many pheasant awards ceremony.

"After breaking up with that rich man last year, she decided to shift her focus back to work and wanted to win several awards to prove that she was not just a vase, but not just a vase, but to enter the entertainment industry for fun."

"I just asked you to write a script, but I didn't ask you to direct the show. Why do you think so much?"

Yang Rui drank a sip of iced juice and suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in his heart, "Mr. Ding, is this... really reliable? Why do I always feel a little unreal?"

The moment he shook hands, he felt as if he had pinched a piece of water tofu, white, soft and soft as if boneless.

This is not impossible!

Zhou Xuan frowned, "What are you doing? Let's talk about it later if you have something to do, don't let the camera take a picture."

Don't treat me Yang Rui as a human being, right?

I have been tolerating you for a long time!

With a crackling sound, a sharp manifesto took shape quickly.

It’s not completely impossible to get a screenwriter award!

Even if you can’t win the award and just make a nomination, it’s a layer of gilded powder!

Did it!

…………

This is a place where honors are obtained based on real skills, and there has never been an ugly scene of sitting in a row and splitting fruits.

"Okay." Xu Qing was not angry at all and said with a smile: "You are here to play the male lead?"

Fix the camera position and start shooting.

Why do you know so quickly?

When Yang Rui heard this, he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

This is what I say, as if I can get involved if I want to.

"Thank you, Teacher Xu, for giving you the opportunity. I will definitely not let you down."

Although it was just about to dissipate, he still felt a little scratched by the cat's claws in his heart.

Yang Rui and Xu Qing looked over at each other, with curiosity in their eyes.

Just say that, it’s not the son of destiny, how could it make Princess Xu have a special liking?

"But don't worry, she is a very generous person and will never suffer any loss when she works with her."

Yang Rui remained silent and muttered to himself: Isn’t he rich and connected, and is he afraid that there will be no trophy?

Xu Qing narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said in a sensation: "If you have good luck, maybe you can still be the best screenwriter?"

"If you want to say this, I will be inspired." Yang Rui said angrily: "The title of the film is "After Class Teaching".

"The work is not outstanding, but her gossip has always been a hot topic inside and outside the circle. Many people guess that she entered the entertainment industry because of exposure, and she thought her private life was very messy."

Back at the rental house, Yang Rui began to type on the keyboard to write.

Yang Rui replied with a gesture of clasping his fists and thanking him, and then turned on the selfie shot of his mobile phone.

At this moment, he was eager to get the trophy early and leave. There were two young and beautiful female fans waiting to be favored in the hotel!

At this time, his assistant suddenly ran over with a very serious expression.

"You really look down on me if you let a newcomer write a script to compete for the three major awards!" Yang Rui said with a wry smile.

"Ahem!"

The warm-up girl group singing and dancing performance has ended, and the two hosts walked onto the stage and began to make jokes and control the scene.

"If the script is appropriate, it's not impossible." Xu Qing smiled and said, "There aren't only students in the school, so I can play a teacher."

"Don't I trust you?"

After a pause, Ding Lan frowned and lowered her voice: "It's okay to cooperate at work, but you'd better stay away from her in private. Her background is too complicated, and you can't afford to offend you now."

After calmly taking a sip of jasmine tea, Ding Lan helped explain: "What she wants is not the box office, but the trophy."

Zhou Xuan, with greasy head and flour noodles, sat in the third row, so sleepy that he wanted to doze off.

Like making up stories, right?

I like to establish a character by stepping on me, right?

In the evening, the phone lights up.

I have deleted and modified a few slightly too much, and the manuscript has been finalized and I have only waited for the east wind.

Sister Xu is his mean agent.

"What did you say?!" Zhou Xuan almost lost his composure on the spot, "How dare he do this damn mud leg?"

Xu Qing got up and took the bill away, then handed a note to Yang Rui, with a smile on his face, "I'll wait for your good news."

"Brother Xuan, something big happened!" The assistant whispered: "That Wu Di named Yang Rui posted a video of condemning on Weibo!"

"Sister Xu is already contacting public relations, but now many big Vs and marketing accounts are forwarding, and the diffusion speed is a bit out of control."

"When is it bad to make trouble? I just pick this time. This damn mud legs want to ruin me!"

After cursing for a few words, Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and ask Sister Xu to send a lawyer letter to scare him, and ask him to shut up quickly!"

"I just don't believe it. Can he still make a fortune?"
Chapter completed!