Under the attention of everyone, the first recording meeting of the Stone Record began immediately.
From the beginning of the meeting, it will be officially exposed to the camera, and these clips will also be edited as material for the pilot film.
The meeting was booked at 9 o'clock in the morning, and Ye Fei received a call from Ruan Zhen the night before.
When Ye Fei opened his eyes, it was six:30 in the morning.
The bed was still cold. She sat on the bed and thought for a while, thinking about what happened last night.
I feel like my mind is unclear.
Almost the moment she heard the person on the bed get out of bed, Xiaoguo pushed open the door and walked in.
"Young lady."
When Ye Fei heard this title, he subconsciously frowned.
"My plaster has been removed, you don't have to be so anxious." Ye Fei said.
When Xiaoguo saw her getting out of bed and standing up, she realized that she could react.
"You don't have to stay at the door in the future. I can move by myself with my hands and feet."
Xiaoguo touched his head and smiled, "It was the young master who said the day before yesterday that your legs and feet are inconvenient. We don't have to show up when he is there, but we pay special attention when you are alone."
The young master and the young lady came back too late last night, so she didn't notice that Ye Fei's plaster had been removed.
"Do you want to go over for breakfast?" Xiaoguo asked.
It has not been time yet, and now only the young master has copied scriptures in the Buddhist temple.
"I'll go over and take a look, you don't have to follow me."
Xiaoguo obediently went back to take a break.
After sorting out, Ye Fei took Jing Chu to the old man's Bitanju, and the first episode will be officially started to be recorded this morning.
Although she doesn't like it very much, as a producer, she still has to be exposed to the camera.
Although she doesn't like to explain anything to others, she still has to say something she should say.
"Boss, if you start recording that program, I won't have to go." Jing Chu followed Ye Fei and asked.
"Don't you like to show off?" Ye Fei replied slowly.
This kid is a type of person who doesn't get married for three days and likes to show off.
In Nanhui's training camp, his personality would not be selected as a top agent.
If Ye Fei hadn't been attracted by him, he wouldn't have reached the position he is today.
Jing Chu waved his hand when he heard this, "That's not what I said. Just my appearance, it would be fine if I became popular."
He is very confident in his appearance.
Although it is not as exquisite as Zhi Huai beside the boss, it is the rough and heroic type that girls like.
What if he gets popular in the future and is surrounded by female fans everywhere, then he will be stopped whatever he wants.
So he doesn't really want to do this.
"I feel relieved to take you there, but it may not be true if it were Xingmo."
Ye Fei lost such a meaningful sentence.
Jing Chu reacted very quickly, "Boss, what do you mean?"
Isn't he much handsomer than that ice-shaped face?
“Literally.”
The two of them entered Bitanju as they spoke.
The old man was sitting in front of the main hall with glasses practicing calligraphy when he heard the movement coming from the door.
The old man looked up with a smile on his face.
"Here you come."
Ye Fei lowered his head and greeted him politely, "Grandpa."
The old man greeted her with a warm look on his face, "Come here and see how I write?"
Jing Chu walked aside and squatted to feed the fish, but he still remembered what the boss said just now.
Looking at the reflection in the pond, he reached out and pinched his face.
"I'm still very handsome."
Since Zhi Yuanhong retired, in addition to eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name every day, he also practices calligraphy in his spare time.
With the accumulation over the years, his handwriting has become a unique style and has a very stylish style.
"Do you want to try it?" Zhi Yuanhong said as he handed the brush to Ye Fei.
The latter waved his hand and refused, "My handwriting is not good."
Especially brush calligraphy, she is really not awesome.
"As long as you have perseverance, you will be able to practice slowly." Zhi Yuanhong smiled and said, "It's better to do this. In the future, this kid comes to copy scriptures, and you will come here too, grandpa will teach you how to write."
Ye Fei nodded as he listened to the old man's words, "Then I will take the time to come in the future."
The person in front of him was well-behaved, standing quietly beside the old man waiting for him to write.
The old man said with a look at the last word, "You are here, do you have something to say to me?"
Ye Fei nodded and said, "I'm going to start working next, you may not see me often for a while."
"Young people, it is normal for them to have their own things to do, so don't care about me, the old man."
The old man said as he reached out and handed her the brush in his hand.
“Try it.”
Ye Fei took it and copied the word "Old Master" seriously.
When Jing Chu turned around, he saw Ye Fei writing on the table.
He has seen the boss's handwriting several times, and to be honest, the handwriting is really not very good.
It's a level that even a foreigner like him thinks it's not good-looking.
When Uncle Zheng came in, he saw a very quiet scene. He put the prepared tea to the hands of the two of them. He lifted the bead curtain and entered the Buddhist temple behind him.
Zhi Yuanhong looked at the graceful girl who had fallen in front of him. Many years later, he didn't expect that he would see this little girl again.
"You still have to practice this word for a while, otherwise you will not be able to read the copied scriptures." The old man sighed.
When Mr. Zheng came out of the Buddhist temple, he heard the old man's words.
Sure enough, I and the old man wanted the young lady to copy the scriptures together.
"I can't calm down, so it's probably useless for you to ask me to copy."
Although Ye Fei refused, he still carefully outlined the words on the paper.
"No, your wrist strength is enough, but it's too stiff." The old man pointed.
Uncle Zheng turned around and looked at the bronze bell placed. When the minute hand pointed at the twelve, the bell began to ring.
Then a slight movement came from the Buddhist temple.
The bead curtain swayed and the people inside walked out.
The faint smell of sandalwood covered Ye Fei, and Zhi Huai held her hand behind him, causing her to outline it in strokes.
"You have to start practicing with simple words, otherwise you will not be able to practice it." Zhi Huai spoke in her ear.
"This girl's handwriting is much worse than you. She was obviously much more serious than you when you two copied scriptures together."
When I was in Huading Temple, Ye Fei was the most obedient compared to Zhi Huai.
Every time you copy a scripture, you don’t need to be watched by the adults, you can finish it well by yourself.
At that time, Zhi Yuanhong was very envious of Luo Qishan. He took such an obedient granddaughter out, but he had to save a lot of effort.
I think no one has been watching the slackness over the years, otherwise with her seriousness, the words she wrote may not be worse than those of Zhi Huai.
"You must be calm, not be impatient." Zhi Huai lowered his head and said to her.
But writing is not something that can be done overnight, and it always takes time to write beautifully.
If you become a monk halfway through, it is impossible to write beautifully at once.
When Zhi Bo entered the door, he saw the scene of the two of them embracing each other and writing. The girl standing in front of the desk in the morning light lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly.
The sunlight coated her with a light layer of light, and her whole body looked much softer.
The corners of Zhi Bo's mouth suddenly hurt, and his eyes became colder and colder. He looked like he was quiet for years.
There is no arrogance and domineering thing that was last night.
Those who don’t know really think that this girl is just a pure and flawless little white flower.
Zhi Yuan followed him into the door two steps. When he raised his eyes and saw the two of them, his eyes were obviously stunned, and his eyes soon returned to peace.
"Brother, morning." Zhiyuan took the lead in saying hello.
The movement also made the people in the hall stop. Several people looked over at the same time and saw Zhi Bo, whose purple face had not yet disappeared and Zhi Yuan, who was standing beside him.
"Grandpa." The two of them said hello at the same time.
Uncle Zheng prepared breakfast and spoke up to greet people.
Ye Fei made the last stroke, and the man behind him glanced at him and spoke meaningfully.
"It seems that there will be some practice in the future."
In short, her words are really not good-looking.
"Don't underestimate me, maybe what you wrote in the future is not as good as mine." Ye Fei hung the brush back on the pen holder.
"Okay, wait for you to be better than me." Zhi Huai coaxed her.
Although the two did not have too intimate actions, they could see their trust between words and dynamics.
As soon as Zhi Bo was on the table, the old man stared at his face for a long time.
"What trouble are you causing?"
When he started to fight last night, Ye Feike greeted him a lot, although he blocked a lot.
But now you can still see bruises on your left half of your face, and even the corners of your mouth are still broken.
"You shouldn't have to worry about the exchange between young people, right?" Zhi Bo spoke indifferently.
Listening to what he meant, the old man took a sip of porridge.
"I don't want to care about you, but it's a bit embarrassing to be beaten like this." The old man said and added, "If you go out later, remember to avoid the reporter. The Zhi family can't afford to lose this person."
Zhi Bo only felt his face hurt even more.
However, neither of the two sitting opposite him had the intention of looking up at him, they were both eating in a very simple and simple manner.
In front of the old man, he looked obedient and well-behaved.
"Ye Fei, I heard that the Stone Records started shooting today. You should go to the recording studio later." Zhi Bo suddenly asked.
The person opposite nodded as a response to him.
"What stone story?" Zhi Bo asked.
"The new variety show is the Stone Story of Kopi who cooperated with Galaxy Film and Television." Zhi Yuan added.
Zhi Bo suddenly had a bad premonition.
"I know the Stone Record, but what does it have to do with my younger brother and sister?" He asked tentatively.
After all, this is a variety show held by Kopi. With the help of Jiangtai's east wind, the production team is from Galaxy Film and Television under the name of Zhi.
As a benchmark in the industry, Galaxy Film and Television's photography and production team is naturally the top.
However, when we met with Kopi, we were not the one who went there.
What does this Stone Record have to do with Ye Fei?
Even if it is to be recorded, it has something to do with Ye Yanqiu, right?
"Brother, you don't know yet. Ye Fei is the chief designer of Kopi. Because this variety show is a jewelry-related topic, Kopi authorizes her to be a producer."
After Zhi Yuan finished speaking, Zhi Bo looked at the person opposite him and spoke in uncertainty.
"You're not wrong."
How could she not give?
Kopi's design is a bit unavailable, and Zhi Bo has heard of it.
Such a person can't be such a person no matter how you look at it.
"What Miss Ye Er told me is impossible to be fake, right?" Zhi Yuan said and smiled.
Zhi Huai was bowing his head and feeding Ye Fei, starting from Xiaolongbao to soy milk and bread.
He wanted to stuff all the food into Ye Fei's plate.
"Yaoyao is also working with her company this time. You have managed Galaxy Film and Television for so long, so you should cooperate with her more and not let someone bully her." The old man said first.
Even the old man knew about this, but he didn't know when his news was blocked to this level.
Zhi Bo was still in the shock just now and didn't come back to his senses.
After hearing the old man's words, he quickly reacted, "Don't worry, I understand."
The person opposite looked at him with a bright smile and spoke very politely, "Then please give me more advice from my brother."
Zhi Bo's teeth were about to be broken, but he could only greet him with a smile in front of the old man.
"You are polite brother and sister."
Ye Fei immediately showed a little concerned look, "You should pay attention to the injuries on your face. I think they are all bruises, and it will be fine if they spread."
Zhi Bo smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention."
With this worried expression, those who don’t know really think that this injury has nothing to do with her.
He remembered the grudge from last night.
One day I will ask her to come back.
"But I was really surprised when Yan Qiu talked to me. I didn't expect Ye Fei to refuse." Zhi Yuan continued to chat with the person opposite him.
Ye Fei smiled, "Everyone has something that they are good at, and I just happen to be good at this."
Zhiyuan then shook his head and praised sincerely.
"You are too modest. Even if I don't know this industry very well, I can still know what kind of status Buyu is. You are a real design genius. How many people are looking forward to your works."
This is how the distance between people is brought closer little by little.
Zhiyuan is a gentlemanly person who knows how to take care of considerate girls.
He would praise everyone's bright spots without hesitation, and the unified evaluation of the people he had come into contact with was very gentle.
"This time you are the producer, I will finish watching it all without missing a single episode." Zhi Yuan said immediately.
Ye Fei nodded and wanted to say something, but a small bag was stuffed into his mouth and blocked it.
"If you don't finish eating, it will be cold." Zhihuai withdrew his hand and continued to put a peeled egg on her plate.
Seeing this, Ye Fei could only obediently chew the buns in his mouth.
His meaning is so obvious that no one on the dining table dares to speak anymore.
After a breakfast, Zhiyuan and Zhibo went out to work.
Ye Fei is also preparing to go to the recording location of the pilot film.
The venue of the first meeting is not far from Zhiyi Technology.
Ye Fei and Zhi Huai set out from the Zhi family in the same car. The car in front of them was Zhi Bo.
He has never liked to use drivers, and he always drives to and from get off work by himself.
The person in the car looked through the rearview mirror and dialed the assistant's phone with cold eyes.
There must be someone who can explain this matter to him.
The fish is so uncomfortable that it is boring. I want to go to the hospital for a look