The system forces me to sell insurance

Zhang Ye didn't want to see things turn out like this.

But now among these actors, apart from him as the director, the bald head is the biggest.

The big bald man proposed to quit.

Zhang Ye didn't have a good solution.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, looked at the video editing staff at the side, and said, "Can you lend me your computer?"

Zhang Ye was startled, "Isn't it, come again?"

what again?
Everyone looked at Zhang Ye with doubts on their faces.

Zhang Ye shook his head, then nodded again, with a complicated expression on his face.

Everyone who watched was itchy in their hearts.

What the hell is Ye Fan doing?
He didn't really think that if he knew how to play with the computer, he would be able to leave his bald head behind, right?

The others couldn't help but think.

Zhang Ye couldn't figure out Ye Fan's routine. In theory, he thought it was impossible. Ye Fan had already written such a good movie as "Crazy Stone".

How could it be possible to write better?

Inspiration and creation are not things that you can have if you want them.

However, the miracle that Ye Fan had created in the running bar made Zhang Ye think that what if Ye Fan created a miracle again, it seems that it is not impossible.

"Okay, call it a day."

Ye Fan clicked to save, and saw "People on Journey [-]" written on the word document.

Is there a second part of "People on Journey One"?

Give up the position to the big bald head and let him take a look.

"After reading it, give me an answer."

Afraid of patting the big bald head on the shoulder, Ye Fan whispered to his ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Didn't you always want to be a director?"

The big bald body suddenly trembled.

He wants to move from an actor to a behind-the-scenes director, and only he and his wife know about it, so how did Ye Fan know about it?
Ye Fan's words seemed to have magic power all of a sudden.

The big bald head turned out to be disdainful.

You sit in front of the computer and come up with a script with a crackling sound. Do all the screenwriters in the entertainment circle have nothing to do with it?
But after Ye Fan revealed his inner secret, he suddenly became very interested in what Ye Fan wrote.

"Think about it and contact me."

Ye Fan walked out of the set with a smile.

Everyone was confused, looking at the back of Ye Fan leaving, looking at Zhang Ye, and looking at the big bald man who was sitting in front of the computer and started to read the document.

Brother Dao said, "How about we break up?"

Huang Yingdi frowned, but he was present, and he was currently the lowest in the ranks. To put it bluntly, he was just a mere existence, and he didn't have any sense of existence at all.

He just wanted to express his opinion, and probably no one would listen.

"But don't let anything happen."

Huang Yingdi prayed in his heart.

"it is good!"

"that is really good!"

"Why does this feel like talking to my heart!"

"This story, this arrangement, and the leading actor here are all tailor-made for me."

"Talent!"

"Writer Ye is really talented!"

The big bald head finished reading the script of "People on the Journey" in the document, patted his thigh excitedly, and started talking to himself as if there was no one else around, as if he was crazy.

"Then why don't we shoot "Crazy Stone"?" Brother Dao whispered.

"Shoot it! Why don't you shoot it! Director Ye is so talented, I believe he must be a good director too!" The bald man said solemnly.

Brother Dao: "..."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Huang Yingdi: "It was you who opposed it just now, and now you are the one who supports it. Anyway, you are the best, you can do whatever you say, as long as you can make movies."