Chapter 88 Guo Yunchen’s words

Author: Lost Dragon

Lu Xingbang sat in the corner every day and rarely talked to other customers, but he kept a close eye on all the regular customers. He thought carefully about which lucky person won the Mark Six Lottery?

Forget it, I went to Chi Chi in the evening to make a note of it. This kind of nouveau riche likes to buy famous brands to support the scene. He has found someone to touch up the gold paint on the Rolex in his hand. It looks shiny and golden, so it is just right to sell it to the wrongdoer.

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Guo Yunchen was in a bad mood all morning. The joy last night was like having a short sweet dream. When he woke up from the dream, only the cruel reality was waiting for him.

He sat in the corner with his hands folded in front of his mouth, indicating that he did not want to communicate. He could see that the director was panicked, the screenwriter was panicked, and the leading actors were also panicked.

It is no exaggeration to say that the entire crew was in a panic. The only sounds in the studio were the actors reciting dialogues, and even the sound of the scene management's shouts was as soft as a cat's meowing.

Guo Yunchen seemed to be watching a mime. The director was at a loss as to whether to keep a group of shots or to reshoot them. In this silence, he shot more than a dozen groups of shots in one breath.

No one knows that in his eyes, Li Liying's beauty is like a fragment of embroidery in a beautiful scroll, becoming more and more dazzling.

Guo Yunchen slowly exhaled a long breath. He knew that he had to make a choice: give in and accept this Dayou who looked older than You, or replace him——

The question is, who can be replaced?

He stood up without saying a word and left the set. He heard the exhalations of varying severity behind him and said casually: "Keep filming."

As a result, he clearly felt that the dark clouds hanging over the set had dispersed, and everyone's shoulders were relieved.

The entire crew seemed to have come to life again, bustling and full of vitality and vitality.

Guo Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly. Before he made a decision, he would just let them have fun. Anyway, the film——

He can't afford to waste it.

When I returned to the office, I saw three assistants standing side by side, muttering something to each other.

Guo Yunchen coughed slightly, and his three heads immediately separated. Yu Deshui found to his chagrin that the two colleagues had shrunk behind him again. He could only point to the envelope on the table and said: "Boss, your letter."

After a pause, Yu Deshui added: "It's the contribution of Mr. Hongchen."

Mr. Hongchen?

Guo Yunchen immediately became interested. During this period, every day when he went home, he would practice calligraphy for a period of time according to Mr. Hongchen's letter. Even if he went back so late yesterday, he would not go to bed until he finished practicing calligraphy.

He felt that his handwriting had improved a lot, but due to the limited content of Mr. Hongchen's letter, he had already practiced it over and over again, just a thousand words.

When Guo Yunchen heard Mr. Hongchen's contribution, his first reaction was that there was a new copywriting post.

He picked up the envelope excitedly, glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment, sir, the handwriting is not that good?

Guo Yunchen's handsome face suddenly sank. He practiced hard day and night and felt that he had made great progress. When he saw such adjectives again, he couldn't help but feel dazzled.

The three assistants were already hunched over, wishing they could shrink under the table.

Guo Yunchen walked into the office with a straight face, grabbing the letter.

When people are unhappy, they really don't like anything. He opened the letter and read it at a glance:

——Ling Mingyue has long been accustomed to such abuse. She hummed a song briskly while swiping the face wash.

——She drank the rice soup with pickles while humming.

——Ling Mingyue always greets her co-workers briskly while humming a song.

——Work started soon. While looking at the machine, she couldn't help humming a song.

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Guo Yunchen never knew that there would be a day when he hated musicals. Just looking at this script, he felt the noise attack from the heroine.

If you use this script as a template to practice calligraphy——

Guo Yunchen felt like his head was going to explode.

He put down the letter in his hand, knowing that there was something wrong with his mentality, and he had to solve the problem of Hong Man Er You as soon as possible!

Guo Yunchen stood up suddenly and walked out. After pushing open the office door, three assistants immediately stood up at the same time and looked at him at the same time.

Guo Yunchen gave simple and concise instructions: "Go and gather all the young actresses in the company!"

He emphasized the word young.

The assistants immediately took action. They first checked the schedule to see where the actresses might be, and then divided their forces into three groups. One went to summon the actresses who were in the company, and the other called the actresses who were on location.

The last one is responsible for statistics of those who have been contacted and those who cannot be contacted temporarily, or what are the reasons for being unable to arrive at the company.

An hour later, Guo Yunchen saw all the actresses who could come over in the conference room, a total of eleven.

They are all well-known young actresses under Rongchang.

He called Ge Lan over again, and each actress got the same script: to play Dayou, opposite Ge Lan's Xiaoyou.

"Sister is confused. There is a very powerful tigress in his family. If he knows that you and I exist, how can he end up in such a bad situation!"

"My sister's words are wrong. Now there are a boy and a mother-in-law in this yard, and more than a dozen people are waiting on her. She knows that I live my life behind closed doors, what can she do? I can't get past me.

go!"

As for this line, whether it is long or short, the key is Dayou's mood. He must be as gentle as water and have deep faith in Jia Lian——

The most important thing is that under the pressure of the acting skills of Ge Lan, the company's top star, he can still perform well!

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Just when Guo Yunchen was weighing the quality of his female stars, an uninvited guest came to his office.

The round face of Yu Deshui, the only one left behind, was wrinkled into a bun: "Master Shan."

Guo Zhishan waved his hand with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm on patrol this time."

He glanced at the office: "Uncle Twelve isn't here?"

Yu Deshui nodded in embarrassment, and Guo Zhishan immediately snickered: "Then I'll go in and wait for him!"

With that said, Guo Zhishan pushed the door open and entered, while Yu Deshui stamped his feet - Your Majesty, this old minister is incompetent!

Guo Zhishan had been here many times and was very familiar with Guo Yunchen's office. He first took out a bottle of red wine from behind the English encyclopedia on the bookshelf, poured himself a glass, and then started to wander around the huge office with the wine glass.

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Grandpa and uncles have offered a high reward. Whoever can find Uncle Twelve's sweetheart will grant him a wish!

Guo Zhishan doesn’t ask much, just buy him a new car - he has been driving this BMW for three months, and all his friends have seen it!

The car dealership he frequented recently got a new Maserati, and he had gone to see it several times! If he didn't buy it, he would be embarrassed to go!

He turned around and returned to the desk disappointedly - there were no feminine products at all!

Even a longer hair!

Guo Zhishan's eyes fell on the table, and he suddenly froze. This is——

Uncle Twelve wrote the script himself?!

These days, there is another thing about Uncle Twelve that the whole family talks about - he actually started practicing calligraphy!

Still practicing well!

Guo Yunchen: "..."
Chapter completed!