The perfect future of rebirth

But Zhao Fusheng can be [-]% sure that people in the Beijing circle must have played a big role in this small move against future film and television. After all, the headquarters of these guys is in the capital. The appearance of future film and television is equivalent to taking food from them. It's strange if people don't make trouble secretly.

In this case, Zhao Fusheng felt that it was very necessary for him to win over another big faction in Beijing's entertainment circle: Renyi.

Although the actors of Renyi are not that famous in the public's impression, many people who are familiar with the inside story of the entertainment industry know that Renyi is born, and there is no other guarantee. The acting skills are absolutely online.

The most obvious example is Mr. Wu Gang, Secretary of Dakang who became popular because of "In the Name of the People", he is from Renyi.

Zhao Fusheng's idea is very simple. Renyi has professional actors, but because of the unit system, many good actors of Renyi spend most of their time on the stage of drama.

And Zhao Fusheng's plan is very clear, he thinks he can rehearse the few dramas in his memory first into a drama, and then make it into a TV series.

As for the actors, it is natural to come up with talent.

He is looking forward to the fact that the Five Tigers of Renyi will star in a drama and then another drama.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng looked at Zhang Qian: "By the way, you should contact Bai Jie later and ask her to send someone to the comrade-in-arms repertory troupe to find a screenwriter named Lan Xiaolong and buy the "Erna Assault" from him. The copyright of the play."

"Understood." Zhang Qian nodded.

Zhao Fusheng even told him the other party's name, obviously after investigation, so he didn't think there was anything wrong, and he just went to the door directly according to the plan.

"A comrade-in-arms repertory troupe?" Fan Baobao looked a little strange, looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise and asked, "You want to buy the copyright of a play?"

To be honest, under the current situation, the attention paid to the drama stage is too low, not as high as that of film and television dramas. Many drama troupes are maintained entirely by blood transfusions from above.

Even in public institutions, life is miserable.

Many people think that the life of public institutions must be easy, but it is not the case. For example, if you are also a policeman, can your life be the same as a policeman at a police station and reading a newspaper in the office of the Municipal Public Security Bureau?

Fan Baobao is in Renyi, if he doesn't make extra money by shooting commercials from time to time, life will be difficult.

Of course, that was in the past. Now that he knew how much Zhao Fusheng was worth, Fan Baobao said confidently that in the future, he would accept advertisements from big brands, otherwise he would let Zhao Fusheng take care of him.

"Well, I saw someone posted a story on the Internet. Although it is a drama, it feels very good. It is suitable for adaptation into a TV series." Zhao Fusheng smiled and explained to Fan Baobao.

In fact, he went to check it out and found out that the drama was being staged, so he decided to adapt it.

After all, this drama is Wang Qiang's famous work.

"Oh, can I act?" Fan Baobao blinked his eyes and looked hopeful. Obviously, the script that Zhao Fusheng valued must be a good work. If he has the opportunity to act, of course he can't miss it.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Military dramas are dominated by male characters. It seems that actresses need less than a few people, and there are not many lines."

What he said was the truth. The "Soldier Assault" he had seen in his previous life seemed to be mostly male actors, and the female actors had no scenes at all.

Not to mention Fan Baobao, even if it was any newcomer, acting in this play probably wouldn't be very interesting.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhao Fusheng's answer, Fan Baobao let out a little disappointment, and didn't bring up this matter again.

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The train arrived in the capital, and feeling the rapid changes in the capital, Zhao Fusheng smiled at the people around him: "It seems that there are more people who come here to develop this year."

Zhang Qian remained silent as usual. Fan Baobao and Yang Panpan looked at each other. The latter shrugged and said, "It's normal. After all, it's the capital. Everyone may think that if you develop here, your chances will be greater."

"Maybe." Zhao Fusheng smiled noncommittally when he heard the words, but didn't say anything else.

The first-tier cities have no place to live, and the third-tier cities are lonely souls.

Most people probably don't understand this.

"Come on, let's go home."

After leaving the train station and coming to the parking lot, Zhao Fusheng smiled.

When they went home before, they parked their car here. Anyway, they only need to pay a little parking fee. It is much more convenient when they come back.

As a result, half an hour later, Zhao Fusheng's face became ugly.

There is a traffic jam.

Finally, today, the traffic congestion in the capital began to show up bit by bit. It had been half an hour since they left the train station, and they had only advanced less than five kilometers.

Along the way, there was a constant traffic jam.

"It's annoying, why are there so many cars?" Fan Baobao said impatiently, looking at the endless convoy in front of him, his face was full of anger.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head with a smile, and comforted her: "Don't worry, it probably won't be long before there will be a regulation to solve this problem."

"Can there be any regulations? Is it possible that only odd-numbered license plates are allowed to travel today, and even-numbered license plates are not allowed to go on the street?" Fan Baobao said angrily.

As a result, Zhao Fusheng was startled, then laughed, but did not refute her.

Not only is the odd and even number restricted, but even the license plate for buying a car will have to be lottery in the future.

Zhao Fusheng muttered secretly in his heart.

But that was a long time later. Now, whether I am myself, Fan Baobao or others, I have to get used to the increasingly crowded capital.

In fact, not only the capital, but also the relatively large first-tier cities in China will face the problem of congestion with the development of the times.Zhao Fusheng even remembered that in his previous life, he went to Yangcheng to do business by himself, and when he came out from the airport to the hotel, he was stuck in traffic for more than three hours.When I was bored, I even played poker with the people in the same car.

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After resting at home for two days, everything returned to normal.

Fan Baobao went to work, while Zhao Fusheng himself started to register a comic company.

As a result, his ideals are full, but the reality makes him a little helpless, because in China, Zhao Fusheng only found out after careful inquiry that there is not a complete and systematic comic company.

In other words, the domestic comic industry has not yet developed.

"Say, do we want to start a comic magazine?" Zhao Fusheng asked Zhang Qian while sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Qian didn't say anything, just shook his head, obviously, he didn't agree with Zhao Fusheng's idea.

"Okay, I'm just talking casually." Zhao Fusheng shrugged and asked himself.

Fang Minya and Sun Jun had to resign before they could come to Beijing. Zhao Fusheng had asked Zhang Qian to rent them a house in a neighborhood near him.

After all, there are two young couples, and it seems inappropriate for them to live opposite Zhang Qian and Yang Panpan.

The most important thing is that Zhao Fusheng doesn't have any suitable painters in his hands now, so he can only let Sun Jun and Fang Minya comeo, and when the opportunity is right, Zhao Fusheng plans to recruit people from the Academy of Fine Arts.

After all, professional people are relatively handy in doing professional things.