Yan Qing noticed Zhang Yameng's peek, and he generously pushed the manuscript paper towards her.
"I saved a notebook for the next show. It's okay. I can read it if I want. But I haven't finished writing it yet, and I won't necessarily shoot it in the show."
"Lao Zhang, there is another one that should be almost finished, but Brother Qing'er hasn't drawn the storyboards yet."
Miao Miao, who had worked as coordinator for Yan Qing, was very familiar with these professional terms. Naturally, she did not regard Lao Zhang as an outsider and continued to keep secrets with Zhang Yameng.
"These two scripts have been discussed with Sister Qing. They may not be released in subsequent programs. You know, the plan between our two families and Whispering Pictures... it is possible to shoot the film directly.
Come out, an animated movie, a live-action movie."
"Brother Qing, I won't watch it for now. I'll borrow it and read it after you finish it. The edited version of the show has already started. Let's watch TV."
After Zhang Yameng finished speaking, he took off the hairband from his wrist and bit it gently with his mouth. He simply tied his almost dry hair back into a ponytail with both hands, and then sat down on the chair.
Feeling that this scene looked strangely familiar, Miao Miao glanced at Lao Zhang and then at Yan Qing. When she saw that neither of them had any unusual reaction, she turned to look at the TV.
The essence of the edited version of "Talent Co., Ltd.", the first three minutes are quickly glimpsed in the form of flashback:
…
The creative team each selected their favorite story from a pile of submissions;
A dying confession of a middle-aged man stands out among these stories;
The creative team started brainstorming and used the power of collective wisdom to complete the outline of the script proposed by Yan Qing;
The behind-the-scenes staff of the program claimed their guest roles and listened to director Yan Qing's narration;
Under the camera of the program team, directed by Yan Qing, he organized and filmed scenes of various indoor, outdoor, snowy scenes, highways and other scenes.
Three minutes passed quickly, and the picture on the TV gradually dimmed.
…
"The feature film is here, Lao Zhang, pay attention, there are many familiar faces in it."
Miao Miao gently pushed Zhang Yameng next to her.
…
The TV screen showed a picture again. There was a typical hotel standard double bed in the dark room, with a sleeping face buried in the pillow on one side.
…
"Brother Qing~"
Zhang Yameng recognized this face.
…
The camera was slightly deflected, and there was an electronic clock radio standing on the bedside table. The time displayed on the screen was 05:59. At this time, the clock jumped to 06:00, and the radio suddenly started playing a piece of music:
"～We are from Talent Co., Ltd. We must be on time when we clock in and out every day～"
Along with the music, the radio also started broadcasting:
"Fuxiang People's Broadcasting Station, hello listeners, today is Monday, February 4, 2008, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month."
Before the opening speech was finished, the man on the bed woke up.
"Today is a special and good day, the beginning of spring..."
He climbed out of bed and listened carefully to a few lines of the broadcast. Yan Qing's mouth naturally read out the following words of the broadcast, and he waved his fists heavily.
With a face full of excitement, the man opened the quilt on his body and jumped out of bed eagerly, raising his arms in the air and cheering.
He yelled: "So...come on, girls and their life of luxury!"
The camera turned around and the scene moved to a tea restaurant, where Yan Qing, dressed in a three-piece suit, was chatting up a girl with ladylike hair and a lake-blue cheongsam.
…
"Isn't this Pepe? Meow?"
"Stop talking, hurry up and watch, Pepe is so exciting in the back...so exciting..."
After Miao Miao finished speaking, she smacked her lips and secretly glanced at Yan Qing at the table, trying hard to hide the envy in her eyes.
…
Yan Qing spoke in a low and soft voice. After a brief conversation and several rounds of information exchange, both of them were a little surprised. They were actually elementary school alumni. When Yan Qing graduated from elementary school, he even wrote a love letter to this girl. white.
The scene quickly changed, back to the bed in the hotel, Yan Qing was lying on the bed, Pepe lifted up the hem of her cheongsam, and straddled Yan Qing gracefully.
The camera was shot from behind Zhou Peipei. The two of them were kissing passionately while their hands were quickly unbuttoning each other's clothes amid a tearful violin background music.
"Lei Xing, please be gentle, I'm a little out of breath."
Peipei's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she held Yan Qing's neck and gasped with a look of confusion and infatuation.
"Nana, you are so beautiful..." Yan Qing hugged Peipei's slender waist tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
…
In the voice-over, a low magnetic male voice sang softly:
"When I hug you from behind
What I'm looking forward to is her face
It's really ironic to say
I don’t quite understand, but I hope you understand.』
…
"My name is Pepe, Soleixing, what do you mean?"
Pepe was a little embarrassed and angry, and tried to break free, get up and leave.
Suo Leixing, played by Yan Qing, hugged Pepe back and showed a confident and affectionate look.
As the two looked at each other, Solei Xing's thin lips fluttered, and he said in a shocking tone: "Pepe, I love you so much, although it's a little hasty...will you marry me?"
…
In the voice-over, the singing sounds like an annotation for Soleixing’s actions:
"What you can't get is always in turmoil."
Those who are favored are confident.』
…
Pepe was stunned for a moment, and was kissed by Soleixing. He extinguished the light, and the two of them hugged tightly and rolled into bed.
"Lei Xing..."
"Nana..."
"Pepe! Woohoo~" (the sound made by Pepei's lips being blocked)
…
In the voice-over, the singing sounds like Suo Leixing’s inner confession:
"The redness of roses"
Easily hurt dreams
hold in hand
But lost between the fingers
Failed again
…
"Wow, Pepe is so exciting! It's a pity that I didn't see the filming scene. I was late."
Regretful and annoyed, Zhang Yameng's gossip soul burned brightly, and she excitedly slapped the back of Miao Miao's chair.
"Please, it was just a borrowed photo..."
Still unable to hold it back, Miao Miao's tone was a little sour.
Fortunately, her attention was on the TV, so Lao Zhang didn't notice it. She admired: "The soundtrack is very nice, but it's just too bad~"
Miao Miao murmured in a low voice: "The Cantonese version sounds better..."
…
The camera turned and it was daytime again. Suo Leixing was actually outside a bank, almost in full view of everyone, taking advantage of various passers-by's incidents and the escort personnel's desertions to calmly take away a suitcase of cash from the cash escort vehicle. .
Soleixing, who has money, smokes Cuban cigars, wears a high-end cashmere woolen coat, rides in a luxury large-displacement car, and holds in his arms a demonic woman wrapped in snow-white fur.
…
""Shao Qing, my God..."
Zhang Yameng couldn't help but get excited again: "This...this is not Sister Qing..."
"No, there's Pepe too."
Miao Miao pointed at the cheongsam girl who suddenly appeared on the screen and was about to pass by Suo Leixing, who was hugging Shao Qing tightly, at the entrance of the hospital.
"Now we're going to have a good fight... Scumbag, I just proposed last night..."
"Keep watching." Miao Miao smiled mysteriously.
…
"Hey hey hey, I'll let you see how powerful I am later, you slut."
"Oh, then I'll wait to learn from you, you damn ghost... don't try to trick others... (If you're a man, just hold on for thirty seconds)... or something like that."
While Soleixing was flirting with the charming Shao Qing in his arms, he was looking at Pepe passing by with his squinting eyes unscrupulously.
"Pepe~"
Seeing that the cheongsam woman was about to pass by, Suo Leixing called out.
The reaction was a little dazed. Pepe slowly turned around, her expression full of strangeness and surprise. She elegantly raised her hand to cover her mouth to cover up her gaffe.
There was no trace of jealousy. In Pepe's eyes, the man who had shared the same bed with her passionately last night was now like a stranger.
Watching Pepe drifting away with ambiguous eyes, Solei flicked open the half-length cigar in his hand, hugged the charming Shao Qing tightly in his arms and walked towards the hotel.
The voice-over is Soleixing's hoarse and lamentable inner monologue: "They were all my women before, but now, they have long forgotten all about me."
…
It was another day, and this time Suo Leixing finally set his sights on the character played by Weng Huaijing.
He and this girl named Li Na ordered the same green plum wine with two mint leaves at the bar.
It just so happens that the two of them like this wine for exactly the same reason:
"The coolness of the mint covers the sourness of the green plums, and the taste is like the fruit wine brewed at home in childhood, with a long-lasting sweetness."
They both have the same career plan, and both want to return to an idyllic hermit-like life after making enough money from the media industry.
When they had dinner together, the two of them had a perfect understanding of the dishes they ordered, and almost covered the few Cantonese dishes in the restaurant.
The two of them came out of the restaurant and wandered along the snow-covered street, looking at the snow, the stars and the moon, and talking about the philosophy of life.
When the conversation got underway, Suo Leixing suggested to Li Na that they go build a snowman in the yard downstairs of his hotel.
Everything in the scene shows the two of them returning directly to the hotel bedroom:
Against the backdrop of the ambiguous scented candlelight, Suo Leixing slowly approached Li Na's shy cheek.
The weak candlelight swayed, and the light in the room became darker and darker.
This seems to indicate that another prey in his pursuit of beauty is about to fall.
…
"Whoops~"
Zhang Yameng whistled, glanced at Yan Qing who was writing at the desk, and couldn't help but complain: "He is a heartless machine to pick up girls."
Miao Miao smiled brightly, and said in a serious voice with a milky voice:
"The show is about to begin!"
…
Sudden!
The background music is changed to the cheerful "Turkish March":
Li Na stood up suddenly...
She slapped Soleixing hard and turned away.
A series of quick cuts appeared on the screen:
On the snowy street
Outside the hotel's courtyard
Snow-covered lawns in every corner of the hotel’s courtyard
Inside and outside the hotel door
On the red carpet in the hotel lobby
Several corners in the stairwell
Around the sofa in the bedroom, in front of the window, in front of and behind the double bed
With the rapid switching between scenes, one slap after another, Li Na worked tirelessly to slap Suo Leixing.
After a rain of slaps passed by, the TV screen went black, and a line of subtitles was typed out with a heart-wrenching keyboard sound:
"If you want to know what happened to (Weng Niang's godson), please go to this issue of "Talents Co., Ltd.""
…
"Ah! It's so exciting~"
Zhang Yameng jumped up, turned around and held Miao Miao in her arms.
"What's going on? Little meow, tell me quickly. I don't understand. Why?"
"It will be available on demand soon, hahaha, Lao Zhang, please look at my brother Qing'er."
Miao Miao, who refused to spoil the story, suddenly laughed and pointed at Yan Qing at the conference table.
Zhang Yameng looked back...
Originally, Yan Qing, who had been leaning over the conference table writing the script, stopped writing at some point.
Covering his face with his right hand, Yan Qing stared resentfully at Yang Guang and the guests who were laughing on the TV screen.
"My mother-in-law teaches me... to lead the rhythm? This is for the sake of popularity. Their Pearl Channel officially consumes me, right?"
Yan Qing's little head is filled with big question marks.