"A Chao, sweep the floor!"

"A Chao, wipe the table!"

"Achao, go buy some food!"

After Jiang Chao joined the team, he was ordered by A Yuan to go around and faced a cute little girl, and he could not refuse.

The city is not too far from the stacked building, so he takes the bus in the morning and takes the bus in the evening. However, Zhuang Zhou promised that if both parties are satisfied with him after graduation, they will definitely provide dormitories.

Jiang Chao is now responsible for maintaining the accounts of his artists, including Sister Gongjun, Grasshopper, Dirty Demon King, Daolang, and Qi Qin, who are media students after all, and they can easily understand the company's intentions.

Create legends and tie into layers!

Sister Jun currently has four songs: "I Only Care for You", "Sweetheart", "Strive on the Road of Life" and "I Wish You Long", four grasshoppers, two dirty demon kings, and one of the other two.

Most of them are high-quality products, which makes Jiang Chao yearn for the flower planting studio infinitely.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Zhou had no intention of letting him contact him, so this guy secretly made up his mind to perform well, win the favor of his boss, and meet the flower planting studio in the future!

After several days of observation, I thought that the farm was always a cover, but I knew it was quite talented.

He saw Mr. Zhuang writing the script "Get the Wrong Car", with inspiration flowing like a spring and writing like a god. He couldn't help but be amazed - it's a big stitching monster! It's certainly soon after just changing it.

That morning.

Jiang Chao was posting on Weibo when he suddenly saw someone coming in outside, fat and fat. He was stunned when he saw himself and asked, "Are you a new employee?"

"Hello, I'm an intern."

"Oh, come on!"

The fat man was Lu Yi, and he opened his voice: "Brother Zhuang, I'm here! I'll have to stay for a while this time and get in touch with you before I can leave."

"Yeah, come and sit down."

The space is small, so I divided a sofa and a coffee table as the reception area. His butt sank, and the sofa creaked, saying, "The station basically agreed with your conditions, and I read the script, and I was very satisfied.

Now we will decide on the actors, and then discuss the creative style, performance style, etc..”

"What do the actors say?"

"I'll bring some, you can see."

Zhuang Zhou greeted A Yuan and Jiang Chao together, and Lu Yi turned on his phone and showed several characters. The first one was a little girl with big eyes and a little timid, looking very distressed.

"This is Ami when she was a child. We think it should be a cute and pitiful feeling. The old lady will take the initiative to give candy when she sees it. Then this is the image change she gradually grows..."

He clicked a few more times, his facial features and temperament were similar, but he was a little older.

"Can."

Zhuang Zhou agreed and sighed in his heart that this technology is beyond words, and the gradualization of age is very natural. Unlike some live-action dramas, they are completely two of them when they were young and when they were adults.

"And Ami's high school years, college years, after graduating from college..."

"This is unnecessary. Although girls change their age, you make it too fine, and it seems that there are fine adjustments every year, which is unnatural. You should have a face that is both big and small, so you can play both girls and young people."

Zhuang Zhou opened his computer and found the material library.

He modeled the stars on Earth for no reason. After he built it, he had it in the material library. At this time, he found one of them. His age was very subtle, and he said it was big and small.

"Her name is Tan Songyun."

"To be determined, please wait, I'll ask for instructions in detail. Then there are a few other characters..."

Lu Yi also showed Dialou neighbors, widows, Amei's biological son, etc. Zhuang Zhou didn't even think about these characters, so he gave up.

There are three remakes of "Hit the Wrong Car".

In 2004, Li Xuejian, Yin Tao version; in 2016, Ma Shaohua, Guan Gege version; in 2000, Li Liqun, Mei Ting version, the name is not called "Let Love Come Again".

Except for Guan Gege, the other two versions have one common problem: the heroine is too mature.

Yin Tao and Mei Ting are born with a young woman's temperament. Even when they were young, they were very mature. It was a bit inconsistent with acting students, so of course they had no choice but to say about their acting skills.

Now that acting is produced, there is no problem, so the image must be consistent.

"What do you think about the production? By the way, you probably won't be able to recruit folks anymore, right?"

"What kind of wind do you pick?"

"It is to shoot certain subjects and go to the grassroots to collect customs and customs."

"Of course not, just find whatever you need from the material library."

"It's great. You can shoot blockbusters by sitting at home."

Zhuang Zhou didn't know whether it was envious or mocking, and said, "Then you guys will shoot a piece first, I mainly look at the performance style."

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

…………

evening.

The three left the office, and Zhuang Zhou finally locked the door.

Jiang Chao waved his hand and ran to the bus stop. A Yuan looked at the back that was leaving and suddenly said, "This kid is very good... Oh, why are you hitting me?"

"You are neither big nor small, and you always let others work, and you have learned to be lazy!"

"I'll test him, I have to find an honest person!" A Yuan said with great sincerity.

When they got off work, the club was lively, and the small room in the company seemed to be black and shrouded in a corner alone.

When the two walked back, Zhuang Zhou felt a chill on his face, and it was drizzling. He said casually: "You are raining too hard here. It was falling when I came, but it was still falling in autumn."

“The climate is getting warmer and there is a lot of rain in winter.”

"Boom!"

As he was talking, Lei actually put on the hook. Zhuang Zhou didn't bring an umbrella, so he took off his coat and covered his head: "Come in!"

"what?"

"Stop the rain!"

"What is this little rain blocking?" A Yuan was surprised.

"You are called straight men in 2021..."

Zhuang Zhou put on his coat in disappointment and walked with her in the drizzle.

The dark buildings are towering into the clouds, and the lights are like stars, hazy in the rain. If another holographic projection advertisement pops up, it will be Cyberpunk Benck.

When he walked to the square in the central area, he found that there were many colorful lights wrapped around the trees, some red flags and red lanterns on the street lamp poles, and said, "What is this for? There is no such thing as the morning."

"National Day."

"Um?"

"National Day!"

A Yuan explained: "100th year, National Day!"

Hiss!

Zhuang Zhou was shocked at first, then excited, and then calmed down: I was so excited! I would have written too much and I would have 404.

But he thought about it and at least devoted a song!

"Singing the Motherland" is not suitable. There are red flags and teachers...

"My Motherland" is not very suitable, it represents the spirit of the Shangganling period, transcending all physical and material desires, and pure spiritual sublimation and yearning.

After thinking about it, I called Hong Jun: "Hey, Director Hong, are you going to hold a National Day party?"

"Yes, I'm just about to invite you to sing."

"There happens to be a song called "My Motherland and Me". There are no singers, no requirements, just suggest you sing them with children."

"Children's chorus? Send it first, I won't talk about it anymore."

Hang up the phone.

In a strange mood, I returned to Building 6.

As usual, he went to A Yuan's house to go to the Internet, sat on a small bench and played with his mobile phone, as if he had replied with a lot of words and then flashed. He was very plain, but A Yuan keenly noticed that there was something wrong.

His 2021 phone has been put here. A Yuan knew all the passwords and at first he helped him reply to the message, so he couldn't help but take a sneak glance:

Lao Wang: Mr. Zhuang, I will get married on the 11th!

Lao Wang: Now there are all electronic invitations, don’t dislike me, I’ll send you one!

Me: I’m so sorry, I’ve booked my trip to the National Day. I wish you all the best to live together and have a baby soon! I’ll get together again if I have the chance!

Transfer money to Lao Wang

￥999.99

...

Mom: "Are you back on your birthday?"

Me: "I won't go back, I'll have a bunch of buddies to do it for me."

Mom: "You've been out for a few months."

Me: "I've always helped my friends, but I'm still the PR job."

Mom: "Oh, I'm playing cards."

(besides……)
Chapter completed!