Everyone begging me to come out

Ruan Meng went to troubleshoot the filing of TV drama script adaptations. Fu Hei was a little bored staying at home. He checked his work mailbox and found that there were many audition appointments lying in it.

It always feels like nothing is good.Fu Hei thought to himself.

"But it's boring to stay at home." Fu Hei pouted.

"You can go to Miss." Ruan Qing suggested.

"Ameng is very busy now." Fu Hei still pouted, "I will get in the way when I go to her."

Ruan Qing quickly denied, "How could it be? It's too late for Miss to be happy to see you here. How could it hinder Miss?"

Fu Hei knew Ruan Meng too well, so he snuffed out the small flame of looking for Ruan Meng, "Forget it, forget it, I won't go."

"How about going to Qiao Bei and the others?" Ruan Qing suggested again.

"Hey, they're busy too." Fu Hei's eyes were empty, "Only I suddenly entered the window period."

"Playing with mobile phones?" Ruan Qing asked, "Isn't mobile phones fun?"

Fu Hei fell into deep thought, "Mobile phones are very fun. But I used to be very diligent, and now I feel a little sorry for my past self."

Ruan Qing: "..."

"Why don't you go out and work." Fu Hei said, "There's no good job anyway, it's good to gain experience and see the world."

"It's all right!" Ruan Qing raised her hand in agreement.

Fu Hei picked out the general from among the piles of emails, randomly selected one from the pile of emails, and contacted the other party.

The reason for going to this one is because the heroine of this one has not yet been finalized. The other crews are already filming quickly, and the slow ones have also confirmed their candidates. It is not good for her to intervene.

Seeing the reply to the email from more than a month ago, the director was very happy to agree on an audition date with Fu Hei.

"It's okay to come today."

The director's words moved Fu Hei.

"Ah Qing, let's go!"

"Okay lady."

After arriving at the set, Fu Hei felt that everything in this place was good, but the director's eyes were a little strange.It's not the kind of obsession, but a look that doesn't treat her as an actor, but something else.

Not an actor?

That is to treat her as traffic?

She is no traffic!

Fu Hei secretly cheered in his heart, and decided to give that director a good look.

The director gave the script to Fu Hei and asked her to act for a short period to see if she was suitable for the role.

This kind of impromptu performance is of little importance to Fu Hei, and she can perform it after a while of preparation.

Fu Hei's acting skills are very good, the director's eyes are not blind, he nodded to Fu Hei repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

Passing the audition is only the first step. Whether she can play this role, after that, there will be a series of questions such as negotiating the schedule.But this has nothing to do with Fu Hei, she left Hou Xiaoya's contact information and went home with Ruan Qing.

Fu Hei, who felt that he was working today, rested with peace of mind after returning home.

When Ruan Meng came home from get off work, she greeted her in a casual manner, "A Meng, you're back." Then she continued to play games with Ruan Qing online.

Ruan Meng was not surprised by Fu Hei's appearance, put away her coat, changed her shoes, walked over, and gave her a headache, "Did you go out to play today?"

"Hey...how did you know?" Fu He covered his head and thought, his thoughts flashed instantly, "Hey, I left the wrong contact information!"

Fu Hei's management contract in film and television has been transferred to Menghei Film and Television Studio. She should not keep Hou Xiaoya's contact information, but Ruan Meng.But Ruan Meng knew that Hou Xiaoya must have transferred this matter.

Fu Hei: "...I made a mistake."

After Fu Hei admitted his mistake, he tossed the half-dialed phone to Ruan Qing, and huddled together with Ruan Meng, "Since it was transferred to you, how is the matter going?"

"It didn't work out."

"Talk about collapse experts." Fu Hei immediately replied that Ruan Meng had a brain collapse, avenging his collapse just now.

Hey, don't play around. Ruan Meng rubbed Fu Hei's body, "I have a reason too." "

Fu Hei didn't listen, "Excuse, everyone who cheats says they have reasons."

"Why did it involve cheating?" Ruan Meng said helplessly, "I'll give you a better example."

Fu Hei still didn't listen, "I think it's convincing to take this as an example, so why didn't you talk to the crew?"

Ruan Meng said slowly, "The crew will pay you 3000 million."

"Why didn't we talk about it!" Fu Hei knocked Ruan Meng's head, "3000 million is a lot of money!"

Ruan Meng covered her head and said, "But they have a condition. They want me to invest 500 million in them to offset the 500 million, and the remaining 500 million is your salary."

"Hey..." Fu Hei was lost in thought, "They want you to invest, so just tell me if you want me to bring money into the group, why do you have to do it all over again?"

"They don't talk about the internal offset, but they can brag about your 3000 million salary to the public." Ruan Meng said, "In this way, tens of millions of money have been stolen from the account."

"Laundering, laundering money?" Fu Hei asked.

"Yes." Ruan Meng nodded, "So I rejected them for you."

"That's it." Fu Hei's little head hung down, "If you don't have it, then you don't have it."

"Don't worry, the teachers who worked together last time felt very happy. Not only will they still participate in this script adaptation, but they also called other friends to help me adapt it together." Ruan Meng said.

"Why?" Fu Hei asked, "You're not as good-looking as I am, and you're not RMB. How did you attract so many teachers to join you?"

Ruan Meng slapped Fu Hei, "Aren't I allowed to have charisma?"

Fu Hei made a stubborn voice, "No."

Ruan Meng had an expression of 'I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling', "Although the screenwriter industry is above the author, it is still oppressed. It belongs to the lowest end of the film and television industry. Tens of millions of investments are paid to screenwriters. Only a few hundred thousand. And for these hundreds of thousands, the screenwriter can only get 20%, and the remaining 80% will only be paid when the drama is broadcast.”

"Oh, I know Ah Meng, I must have given it all at once stupidly." Fu Hei said, actually quite agreeing with Ruan Meng's approach.There is no reason to abide by 80% of the unspoken rules of the industry. The screenwriters have already completed their work, and it is quite normal for Ruan Meng to pay them the full amount.

"Considering the long creative cycle, I actually paid the teachers an hourly salary and performance." Ruan Meng pressed in a low voice, "Even so, the money given to the teachers is actually not much compared to the investment in the entire TV series." That's a lot."

Fu Hei said silently, "But this is enough to make them come to you, isn't it?"

Ruan Meng nodded, "The enthusiasm of all the teachers is unprecedentedly high now, and the script may be written soon. You don't need to hang around outside. Take a good rest these days, and you will be able to join the group soon."

The time turned to December, the adaptation of the script of "Emperor Picture" was completed, submitted for filing and passed, Fu Hei entered the filming group, and Ruan Meng, as the producer, brought her a lunch box to deliver meals to her every day.

Fu Hei: Happy working!

The script is good, the service is top-notch, the acting skills of the actors are all online, the director's skills are ok, and the producer attaches great importance to the project (???) to inspect every day. Under the influence of various factors, the crew of "The Emperor's Picture" is proceeding in an orderly and solid manner.

Soon it will be time for the media to interview the crew of "Emperor Picture".

It's the same old problem as last time.

Reporter: "After getting along with Fu Hei, what do you think of her?"

The old actors said in unison: "Efforts are spiritual, polite and talented."

"Pfft!" Ruan Meng, who was standing behind as the background board, couldn't help but laugh, this word is no different from describing traffic.

Fu Hei had no expression on his face, and secretly touched Ruan Meng's waist with his claws, and pinched him hard.

"Hiss!" The expression on Ruan Meng's face suddenly brightened.

The veteran actors saw Ruan Meng's expression, and after empathizing with them, their expressions became subtle.

At this time, the reporter asked the second question, "What do you think of Fu Hei's acting skills?"

The old actors once again said in unison: "Very good!" "Excellent!" "Fu Hei is an excellent actor."

The reporter showed a skeptical expression, thinking that the old actors were threatened, but he still broadcast this episode, titled "Same problem, different conclusion, the relationship between traffic and Fu Hei" How much is the acting gap? "

Seeing this draft, Fu Hei had a question mark, and the traffic that was cue was not very happy. They thought it was Fu Hei's marketing bundled and stepped on them, stepping on their popularity, and the fans of the traffic thought it was Fu Hei's team fanjian Post upside down and suck their brother's popularity.

Menghei Film and Television Studio Office Building

"Who wrote this draft?!" Ruan Meng knocked on the table and asked a row of people who bowed their heads in front of her and admitted their mistakes, "What is this writing?!"

"We also..." A staff member wanted to say that they didn't mean to provoke traffic from other companies. This manuscript was not written by them, nor was it published by the marketing account they cooperated with. It was framed by someone else's marketing account.

Ruan Meng stretched out her finger and said, "What are you talking about? When will Fu Hei compete with this group of sauerkraut?! They also deserve it!"

"Hiss—" The group of people in front of Ruan Meng gasped. Although the data of these people who can be called traffic is very low, they are all people with tens of millions of fans on Weibo. The number of fans of any one Fu Hei was more than double to triple.

Ruan Meng's words were too harsh, if word got out, fans would definitely come to block the building.

Ruan Meng took a breath and admitted his mistake, "I was a little emotional just now, let's continue to talk about this draft. Now this draft is flying all over the sky, and all marketing accounts are gone, probably someone is gone."

"Whoever makes a profit will take action." Ruan Meng said, "So, who do you think took action?"

A group of people looked at each other for a while, and said, "We don't know. But there are only a few troll leaders in the entertainment industry, and most of them have a close relationship with Yida Group."

"Oh, is it Yida Group?" Ruan Meng's expression became a little dangerous.

After the three months from September to November, there are still people who dare to move their paws and reach out to her. It is estimated that they are trash fish who have no chance to get in touch with the upper-level news.

Maybe they are still faithfully carrying out the orders of the dead superiors, targeting Ruan Meng.

Ruan Meng is a man of rules.

Since Yida Group is just ordinary people, she doesn't know how to use many tricks.

"Since they are all accounts raised by Yida Group, we can't buy them. We don't have many accounts, so we borrowed them from CK Company and then contacted Zhalang. Isn't that just a yearly VIP package? Buy it, cancel popular searches, limit traffic, Then let the account of ck company go out to control public opinion. Dismiss the meeting!"

After Ruan Meng dispersed the people in her studio, the matter was not over, so she quickly contacted CK Company to ask for secondment of their professional fans.

She didn't watch Chaohua, but she knew that there must be a fight now. Although Hou Xiaoya would help Fu Hei, she was just an agent, and CK Company was a big company with more resources than Hou Xiaoya alone.

Ruan Meng: Don't be cowardly if you have the ability.

Yida Group: I won't be cowardly, let's face it!

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"Rebirth Wrong [End Times]"

Duan Ruoqing came back to life after being gnawed to death by zombies in the fifth year of the apocalypse, returning to the eve of the outbreak of the apocalypse.

But when she was about to make use of the foresight of those who had come before, she realized that she was not reborn, but time-traveled, and a vicious cannon fodder.

Without knowing it, she jumped to Xuemo's side when she was really reborn as the heroine, trying to hug her thigh.

Now the heroine is sharpening her knife and preparing to kill her.

Duan Ruoqing: System, system, can I slip?

System: No, Shi Xuemo's affection for you is too low, once you get out of the public eye, she will kill you immediately.For the present plan, we can only increase her favorability first.

Shi Xuemo Favorability -50

"If you talk too much, I'll kill you!" The tip of the knife unceremoniously touched Duan Ruoqing's neck, dripping blood.

Shi Xuemo's favorability degree is 50

"If you talk too much, I'll cut you off!" The knife faltered and retracted, carefully stopping not far from Duan Ruoqing's neck.

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