Sunset red
Chapter 21
They lived in the hot spring villa for a few days, Gong forced him to eat and drink for a stroll during the day, and after soaking in the hot spring at night, he dragged him to do piston movements.
Suffering from an old bone can't stand the torment day and night, on the contrary, I am more tired than when I go to work, and I fall asleep as soon as I hit the pillow, and there is no time to think about bad things.After a few days, I gradually changed from pretending to relax to really relaxing.
It's a pity that Gong couldn't sneak away for too long. Under the life-threatening serial calls of his subordinates, the short vacation ended.
On the return flight, he turned on the computer and quickly dealt with the backlog of affairs.
Shou stared out the window for a while, then leaned over to take a look, a little surprised: "Is this a script?"
Gong: "No, it's some project briefings."
Before the attack, he was preparing to acquire a film and television company with good performance, and the process was already halfway through, and now he has sped up the finishing work.
Different from his son's self-made style, the style of attacking the market is relatively low-key, and the personnel adjustment is quite gentle. Generally, the film and television company is still operating as usual.Except for those who are interested in the industry, no one has noticed that the gold that this family has earned has since been surnamed Fu, and it can be said that they have made a fortune silently.
After talking with Shou, Gong looked over the company's investment and production plans for the coming year, and wanted to pick out a comeback work for Shou.
Between investment and production, his first choice is the production of his own company, which has guaranteed financial support, strong controllability, convenient temporary flexibility, and can take care of all aspects without dead ends.Of course, the premise is that a suitable role can be found.
What is suitable?Don't be too different from yourself, it's not difficult to act, and the role setting has to be brilliant.The male lead will not consider it - based on Shou's character, Gong thinks it is best for him to proceed step by step; too few roles will not work - he must let him take the lead.
And the most important point: this role must conform to Gong's aesthetics.
It is almost impossible to find one that meets all the above requirements.
Shou and Gong read a few introductions together, felt his headache, and comforted him: "Anyone who is about the same age is fine, let's practice with the tricks first, it's just convenient for me to get back the feeling."
Gong shook his head: "That won't work."
How about customizing one?Gong fell into deep thought.Will such a big fanfare be pressured?
While thinking, Gong casually said: "You don't have to worry about this, there are things you need to worry about."
Shou: "What?"
Gong: "Make up a backstory for yourself."
I understand.Gong wants him to forge a brand new identity so that the old gossip won't linger.
Shou hesitated: "Is it feasible? I was prepared to face it directly."
"What are you facing? That's framed." Gong said coldly.
Shou: "I used to use the name..."
Gong: "The records have been destroyed for you a long time ago. No one can prove that you are him. The gossip post that mentioned you has been blocked, and the video that secretly filmed you has been completely deleted."
Shou: "Colleagues in the company..."
Gong: "It's just a rumor, they dare not say it, and there is no evidence for it. You are just an ordinary accountant who suddenly changed his career to acting."
Shou thought for a while: "But the director..."
Gong: "The director is on the street, and he can't turn the tide. I'm watching."
by:"……"
Say what you want but stop.
He is still a cautious person in essence, but recently he has become more and more unconditional in believing what Gong said.As if Gong said there was no problem, the potential problem would disappear automatically.
Shou gave up what he was going to say, and thought hard for a moment: "I... I gave up my dream when I was young to support my family, and worked in an industry I didn't like for decades. It wasn't until recently that I lost an important person that I was slapped in the face and decided to Cherish the rest of your life and regain your dreams?"
Gong Za touched it, and a smile appeared: "Why are you so smart? It's easy to come by."
This story basically blocked all gossip questions.Why did you enter the industry at this age?For this dream.Why didn't you act when you were young?For the family.Does this absurd decision have the support of family members?The family has been lost.
Totally fine.
Shou laughed and said: "Practice makes perfect." He has quite a lot of experience in talking about pretense.
Although all acquaintances know that Shou has a son who can't explain, but as long as the adopted son doesn't jump out and act as a demon, he should be able to be controlled outside the public opinion.And the adopted son is busy hugging the chaebol's thigh, so he probably wouldn't do such a self-destructive thing.
Gong narrowed his eyes.
——By the way, there are also big chaebols.He knew what Shou was hesitating to say just now.
After 20 years, can the chaebol boss still recognize the little artist he destroyed with his own hands?If you really recognize it, what action will you take?Trying to ruin him one more time?
Gong is not very worried.The boss is now hard to protect himself, and he is obviously covered by someone.He believes that as long as the boss can see the situation clearly, he won't be so careless.
Shou has always been afraid of the boss, as if he was afraid of some kind of powerful demon, and he dared not even mention it.But Gong can analyze the opponent calmly or even indifferently, which is mainly determined by the position.
He didn't want to talk about it, and instead said, "There's one more little thing."
by:"?"
Gong: "Will you move to my house after you go back?"
Shou spent the night at Gong's house that night, and the next day, Gong took someone to accompany him home to pack his luggage.
Shou was packing clothes in the bedroom, went into the kitchen and wandered around, and saw a piece of yellowed paper stuck to the refrigerator, on which two people, one big and one small, were drawn with an oil pastel, the brushwork was very naive, like a child's drawing.
Gong glanced in Shou's direction, took off the paper and hid it in his pocket, so that he wouldn't be caught off guard.
Although Gong's house is a mansion, there are few rules and everything is kept simple.His children have long since stopped living with him, and he usually just goes home to sleep, and he doesn't want to stay in the room if he has nothing to do, and wants to get rid of the sense of being an empty nester.
After Shou moved in, the happiest thing was the chef, who expressed his excitement with a simplified version of the Man-Han banquet that night.
Being praised by the table, he stretched himself out until he lost his mind, and finally collapsed on the chair and rubbed his stomach.
Gong laughed and said: "You can't do this, go for a run with me later, and I have to take pictures tomorrow."
"What kind of photo?" After being asked, I realized that it was mostly for fighting for roles, and I had to show the crew members.
The client made an appointment with a well-known portrait photographer in the industry, and asked the driver to take him to the studio.
Shou showed the most correct attitude, washed and dressed meticulously, arrived at the scene 10 minutes earlier, and greeted the photographer team in a well-dressed manner.
Gong is a big boss, and the friend who leads the line is also a big boss.When the photographer saw Shou's age and his united, tense, serious and lively aura, he took it for granted that Shou was also a big shot, with a bunch of titles like "giant", "legendary" and "pioneer" on his head.
Shou sat in front of the white curtain, relying on the lens sense he had practiced back then, he did not show any timidity, adjusted his posture and smiled and said: "Everything is under your command."
Photographer: "I understand, I understand." It is likely to be a public relations photo for the media, the kind that is placed on the profile page of the encyclopedia of people.
A few days later, a group of photos was sent to Shou's mailbox.
attack:"……"
by:"……"
On the screen is a three-quarter profile bust of Shou, with low saturation and high contrast. The lighting highlights his facial contours. His cheeks, which have become thinner after getting older, appear three-dimensional and elegant in the lens, and the whole person Exudes the aura of a financial giant.
Shou: "Very... very handsome. It's a pity that he's not like me."
Gong smiled: "It means you have high plasticity. Send me a copy, and I will show it to a director."
A few days later, Gong: "It's done, you go have a meal with this director, if you co-produce, then prepare to join the group."
Shou: "What role?"
Gong handed him the project brief. In just two pages, there were no details. It was roughly a modern workplace drama.
"Male No. [-] is the protagonist's immediate boss. I think it suits you."
When Shou heard the word "boss", he was a little confused: "I will try my best..."
Shou once again dressed like a dog and went to the dinner.
The director is a young man who just directed a hit drama last year, and he is very ambitious to produce another masterpiece.The young people threw themselves into the work, and the casting was done by themselves.
These days, the decision-making power for male and female protagonists basically does not lie with the director, and the two male and female characters are also reserved by the management for the newcomers they support.However, when it came to the male number three, he had to face the airborne party, and the director felt a little unhappy.Especially after seeing Shou's profile photos, I was even more disappointed.
As a result, the employer's father opened his mouth, and he could have a meal first to see if it fits.
Having said that, the director also knows that even if it doesn't work well, he has no capital to reject people.I had no choice but to go through the motions first, hello and me, and then cut some scenes later on the grounds that "the temperament doesn't match".
Shou entered the box, shook hands with several crew members one by one, and sat down like a dog.
After all, the director is young, he can't hide things, and he is always a little perfunctory when facing Shou.
Shou could see it, but his attitude was very sincere: "I am causing you trouble, I have no experience, and I have to ask you to give a lecture when the time comes."
Regardless of his age, the director had to call him uncle. He couldn't help but smirk and said with a smirk, "Where are you?
Shou began to toast on the spot: "What kind of boss is the third man?"
The director had no choice but to do it: "Well... Now the script is about a down and out middle-aged man who once suffered setbacks in the workplace, and later gave up his efforts, dawdling around every day, and feeding the protagonist some poisonous chicken soup from time to time to dampen his enthusiasm... "
The director poured another glass of wine, raised his head, dazed.
Shou on the opposite side collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a salted fish suddenly dehydrated.
Shou's eyes also died: "Do you think I can find this feeling accurately?"
director:"……"
director:"!!"
Suffering from an old bone can't stand the torment day and night, on the contrary, I am more tired than when I go to work, and I fall asleep as soon as I hit the pillow, and there is no time to think about bad things.After a few days, I gradually changed from pretending to relax to really relaxing.
It's a pity that Gong couldn't sneak away for too long. Under the life-threatening serial calls of his subordinates, the short vacation ended.
On the return flight, he turned on the computer and quickly dealt with the backlog of affairs.
Shou stared out the window for a while, then leaned over to take a look, a little surprised: "Is this a script?"
Gong: "No, it's some project briefings."
Before the attack, he was preparing to acquire a film and television company with good performance, and the process was already halfway through, and now he has sped up the finishing work.
Different from his son's self-made style, the style of attacking the market is relatively low-key, and the personnel adjustment is quite gentle. Generally, the film and television company is still operating as usual.Except for those who are interested in the industry, no one has noticed that the gold that this family has earned has since been surnamed Fu, and it can be said that they have made a fortune silently.
After talking with Shou, Gong looked over the company's investment and production plans for the coming year, and wanted to pick out a comeback work for Shou.
Between investment and production, his first choice is the production of his own company, which has guaranteed financial support, strong controllability, convenient temporary flexibility, and can take care of all aspects without dead ends.Of course, the premise is that a suitable role can be found.
What is suitable?Don't be too different from yourself, it's not difficult to act, and the role setting has to be brilliant.The male lead will not consider it - based on Shou's character, Gong thinks it is best for him to proceed step by step; too few roles will not work - he must let him take the lead.
And the most important point: this role must conform to Gong's aesthetics.
It is almost impossible to find one that meets all the above requirements.
Shou and Gong read a few introductions together, felt his headache, and comforted him: "Anyone who is about the same age is fine, let's practice with the tricks first, it's just convenient for me to get back the feeling."
Gong shook his head: "That won't work."
How about customizing one?Gong fell into deep thought.Will such a big fanfare be pressured?
While thinking, Gong casually said: "You don't have to worry about this, there are things you need to worry about."
Shou: "What?"
Gong: "Make up a backstory for yourself."
I understand.Gong wants him to forge a brand new identity so that the old gossip won't linger.
Shou hesitated: "Is it feasible? I was prepared to face it directly."
"What are you facing? That's framed." Gong said coldly.
Shou: "I used to use the name..."
Gong: "The records have been destroyed for you a long time ago. No one can prove that you are him. The gossip post that mentioned you has been blocked, and the video that secretly filmed you has been completely deleted."
Shou: "Colleagues in the company..."
Gong: "It's just a rumor, they dare not say it, and there is no evidence for it. You are just an ordinary accountant who suddenly changed his career to acting."
Shou thought for a while: "But the director..."
Gong: "The director is on the street, and he can't turn the tide. I'm watching."
by:"……"
Say what you want but stop.
He is still a cautious person in essence, but recently he has become more and more unconditional in believing what Gong said.As if Gong said there was no problem, the potential problem would disappear automatically.
Shou gave up what he was going to say, and thought hard for a moment: "I... I gave up my dream when I was young to support my family, and worked in an industry I didn't like for decades. It wasn't until recently that I lost an important person that I was slapped in the face and decided to Cherish the rest of your life and regain your dreams?"
Gong Za touched it, and a smile appeared: "Why are you so smart? It's easy to come by."
This story basically blocked all gossip questions.Why did you enter the industry at this age?For this dream.Why didn't you act when you were young?For the family.Does this absurd decision have the support of family members?The family has been lost.
Totally fine.
Shou laughed and said: "Practice makes perfect." He has quite a lot of experience in talking about pretense.
Although all acquaintances know that Shou has a son who can't explain, but as long as the adopted son doesn't jump out and act as a demon, he should be able to be controlled outside the public opinion.And the adopted son is busy hugging the chaebol's thigh, so he probably wouldn't do such a self-destructive thing.
Gong narrowed his eyes.
——By the way, there are also big chaebols.He knew what Shou was hesitating to say just now.
After 20 years, can the chaebol boss still recognize the little artist he destroyed with his own hands?If you really recognize it, what action will you take?Trying to ruin him one more time?
Gong is not very worried.The boss is now hard to protect himself, and he is obviously covered by someone.He believes that as long as the boss can see the situation clearly, he won't be so careless.
Shou has always been afraid of the boss, as if he was afraid of some kind of powerful demon, and he dared not even mention it.But Gong can analyze the opponent calmly or even indifferently, which is mainly determined by the position.
He didn't want to talk about it, and instead said, "There's one more little thing."
by:"?"
Gong: "Will you move to my house after you go back?"
Shou spent the night at Gong's house that night, and the next day, Gong took someone to accompany him home to pack his luggage.
Shou was packing clothes in the bedroom, went into the kitchen and wandered around, and saw a piece of yellowed paper stuck to the refrigerator, on which two people, one big and one small, were drawn with an oil pastel, the brushwork was very naive, like a child's drawing.
Gong glanced in Shou's direction, took off the paper and hid it in his pocket, so that he wouldn't be caught off guard.
Although Gong's house is a mansion, there are few rules and everything is kept simple.His children have long since stopped living with him, and he usually just goes home to sleep, and he doesn't want to stay in the room if he has nothing to do, and wants to get rid of the sense of being an empty nester.
After Shou moved in, the happiest thing was the chef, who expressed his excitement with a simplified version of the Man-Han banquet that night.
Being praised by the table, he stretched himself out until he lost his mind, and finally collapsed on the chair and rubbed his stomach.
Gong laughed and said: "You can't do this, go for a run with me later, and I have to take pictures tomorrow."
"What kind of photo?" After being asked, I realized that it was mostly for fighting for roles, and I had to show the crew members.
The client made an appointment with a well-known portrait photographer in the industry, and asked the driver to take him to the studio.
Shou showed the most correct attitude, washed and dressed meticulously, arrived at the scene 10 minutes earlier, and greeted the photographer team in a well-dressed manner.
Gong is a big boss, and the friend who leads the line is also a big boss.When the photographer saw Shou's age and his united, tense, serious and lively aura, he took it for granted that Shou was also a big shot, with a bunch of titles like "giant", "legendary" and "pioneer" on his head.
Shou sat in front of the white curtain, relying on the lens sense he had practiced back then, he did not show any timidity, adjusted his posture and smiled and said: "Everything is under your command."
Photographer: "I understand, I understand." It is likely to be a public relations photo for the media, the kind that is placed on the profile page of the encyclopedia of people.
A few days later, a group of photos was sent to Shou's mailbox.
attack:"……"
by:"……"
On the screen is a three-quarter profile bust of Shou, with low saturation and high contrast. The lighting highlights his facial contours. His cheeks, which have become thinner after getting older, appear three-dimensional and elegant in the lens, and the whole person Exudes the aura of a financial giant.
Shou: "Very... very handsome. It's a pity that he's not like me."
Gong smiled: "It means you have high plasticity. Send me a copy, and I will show it to a director."
A few days later, Gong: "It's done, you go have a meal with this director, if you co-produce, then prepare to join the group."
Shou: "What role?"
Gong handed him the project brief. In just two pages, there were no details. It was roughly a modern workplace drama.
"Male No. [-] is the protagonist's immediate boss. I think it suits you."
When Shou heard the word "boss", he was a little confused: "I will try my best..."
Shou once again dressed like a dog and went to the dinner.
The director is a young man who just directed a hit drama last year, and he is very ambitious to produce another masterpiece.The young people threw themselves into the work, and the casting was done by themselves.
These days, the decision-making power for male and female protagonists basically does not lie with the director, and the two male and female characters are also reserved by the management for the newcomers they support.However, when it came to the male number three, he had to face the airborne party, and the director felt a little unhappy.Especially after seeing Shou's profile photos, I was even more disappointed.
As a result, the employer's father opened his mouth, and he could have a meal first to see if it fits.
Having said that, the director also knows that even if it doesn't work well, he has no capital to reject people.I had no choice but to go through the motions first, hello and me, and then cut some scenes later on the grounds that "the temperament doesn't match".
Shou entered the box, shook hands with several crew members one by one, and sat down like a dog.
After all, the director is young, he can't hide things, and he is always a little perfunctory when facing Shou.
Shou could see it, but his attitude was very sincere: "I am causing you trouble, I have no experience, and I have to ask you to give a lecture when the time comes."
Regardless of his age, the director had to call him uncle. He couldn't help but smirk and said with a smirk, "Where are you?
Shou began to toast on the spot: "What kind of boss is the third man?"
The director had no choice but to do it: "Well... Now the script is about a down and out middle-aged man who once suffered setbacks in the workplace, and later gave up his efforts, dawdling around every day, and feeding the protagonist some poisonous chicken soup from time to time to dampen his enthusiasm... "
The director poured another glass of wine, raised his head, dazed.
Shou on the opposite side collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a salted fish suddenly dehydrated.
Shou's eyes also died: "Do you think I can find this feeling accurately?"
director:"……"
director:"!!"
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