Joe held a piece of paper, and smirked at Ouyang Ting, who squinted and frowned.

"Are you sure it's here?" Ouyang Ting pushed the sunglasses, and turned to let a woman in scantily dressed winks at him.

Joe shrugged and put the note back in his pocket: "I told you to come alone."

Ouyang Ting's brows didn't loosen: "The Cao family really...doesn't understand that things will always turn back."

"At least he was filming this at Station X, and he turned a blind eye over there."

"It's not a long-term plan, and in the future—" Ouyang Ting shook his head secretly.

But Joe stared at a young boy who hurried out from the underground entrance and waved: "Yo, Xiao Qin."

The boy bowed to him even more nervously: "Mr. Hu! It's really you!"

Joe laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder: "It's not just me, Mr. Ou is here too."

That little Qin gasped, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Really, really?!"

Ouyang Ting sized him up, feeling a little familiar.

Joe chuckled, "Qin Ran, I'm afraid I won't be able to persuade your Director Cao."

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Qin Xiaoran is you—"

"—Sister." Qin Ran scratched his head and showed a sunny smile, "I have to thank Mr. Hu. My sister didn't cause any trouble."

"She sneaks around all day and night, does it count as a straight guy like me?" Joe laughed and stepped forward to put his arms around his shoulders, "It's still quite interesting, and I didn't leave your big director at this time..."

"Director Cao was wronged!" Xiao Qin, who had a cute smile on his face, immediately angrily said, "That Xi Yaojin is too cheap!"

Ouyang Ting coughed softly, took off his sunglasses and glanced at him: "Can I go in?"

"Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Ou." Xiao Qin quickly lowered his head and led the way, "This way please."

Ouyang Ting followed him all the way down to the second basement floor: "He has been working here for a while?"

Xiao Qin sighed, and Joe pretended to sigh too: "It's a pity, how did Wuli Xiao Hanhan fall to this point? I told him to go to Ge Ge's broad and warm chest—"

"Pull it down, vixen." As soon as the door on the left opened, a man wearing a black hooded sweater and a dark blue baseball cap stood by the door, rolled his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Qin aside, "Look What kind of mess did you pick up this time?"

Ouyang Ting looked at the little Qin with a half-smile and hurriedly explained with a blushing face, took off his sunglasses, straightened the collar of his coat and went straight in.Looking at the clean room that can be called simple, he shook his head.A wooden table, three chairs, not even a water dispenser, don't expect air conditioning.

Cao Han, who was wearing glasses, squinted his eyes to see that he was sitting firmly on the chair in the middle: "You don't mind it."

"I just didn't say it."

"Tsk, where's your face?"

"Learn from you."

"Hey, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Polite words, don't mind."

"Sure enough, it's good for a profiteer like you not to take advantage of the fire and rob. How could you make a loss-making business in a timely manner?"

"The misunderstanding of my personality can only prove that you have a problem with IQ." Ouyang Ting signaled Joe, "I hope that the remaining bit will not affect your directorial ability."

Cao Han snorted and snatched the script from Joe, and sat down on another chair: ""Knight's Soul V"?" He curled his lips and threw it on the table, "The rhythm of bad movies! Make your own sign."

"Do you still have the signboard?" Ouyang Ting rested his fingers on his abdomen, and leaned back leisurely on the back of the chair, as if this broken plastic chair was the embody office chair in his office.

"It's better than your [-]-mile tattoo, right?"

"Both!" Joe withdrew his hand that was intended to be on the back of the last chair and raised it high. "Before starting the mutual mocking mode, please allow non-combatants to exit."

Ouyang Ting didn't even look at him, Cao Han waved his hands and said, "Well, throw that psychopath out." After speaking, he added, "Don't touch him yourself, be careful of infection."

With a worried expression on his face, Qin Ran followed Joe away, not forgetting to close the door.

Cao Han's glasses flashed a light: "Is it hot?"

Ouyang Ting said lightly: "The mind is calm and naturally cool."

"Seeing my unobstructed beauty all over the wall will not be tempted, either impotent or gay."

"I'm not a director, and I don't have such a rich inner drama."

Cao Han laughed and grabbed the script again: "All right, you are a serious company anyway."

Ouyang Ting frowned: "Unfortunately, you are not a serious director."

"I'm an artist, Artist!" Cao Han let out a hey and quickly scanned the script and frowned, "This is not Aunt Jiang's style. Where can I find a hot one?"

"Teacher Jiang's original book." Ouyang Ting saw that he was interested and said again, "You shoot, you decide."

"Such a large authority?" Cao Han disapproved and continued to browse, "I am not your son."

"So I won't coax you."

"You're not one to joke, either."

"So I'm not talking nonsense to you now."

"Even if it is filmed, there will be no theaters."

"You don't need to control the distribution."

"There is no qualification for trial."

"Then there will be no trial." Ouyang Ting remained calm.

"Give up the domestic market?" Cao Han raised his eyebrows, "Or send it directly to the film festival." He continued to flip through the book with regret, "A classmate, I kindly remind you that this kind of purely commercial film will go back after winning the award." The attack route is unrealistic. Best is being played by you like this, taking jujube pills."

"Students for three months." Ouyang Ting corrected, "And it's no different from now."

Cao Han narrowed his eyes: "Are you really desperate?"

Ouyang Ting remained expressionless: "I've been patient with sayings like "seeking medical treatment in a hurry, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor" to no avail, because I'm afraid of hurting your fragile self-esteem."

"Pull it down, bastard! I don't want to talk to you for 5 minutes."

Ouyang Ting frowned, and really didn't speak for another 5 minutes, or even several 5 minutes.It wasn't until Cao Han put down the script and frowned that he said, "Don't doubt it, I've read it."

Cao Han clicked his tongue: "So you're going to play this trick... Be careful that you'll be beaten into a banned movie with naked buttocks and swollen chrysanthemums."

"Didn't the domestic market agree to give up?"

Cao Han thought for a while: "A joint venture is a good idea."

"Copyright is also not a waste of energy for the director." Ouyang Ting squinted at him, "If you are worried about this."

"You have confidence." Cao Han snorted, "I haven't agreed yet."

Ouyang Ting stood up: "Unless you plan to spend your whole life making movies starring those women on the wall."

Cao Han didn't speak, staring at the script at hand until Ouyang Ting walked to the door before suddenly asking: "Who is the producer?"

"I."

"From casting to filming, you promised not to interfere."

"..."

"Sure enough, he came to amuse me!"

"theme song."

"Ok?"

"Theme song, I have a choice."

"I want to see you first!"

"Tsk, you weren't so troublesome before."

"Now you beg me."

Ouyang Ting looked back at him for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Zhan Jun was a little uneasy but didn't speak, Feng Wu plucked the guitar boringly.Ah Hu was anxious, circling around the seat with his hands behind his back, muttering something in his mouth.

Suddenly the door opened, and Hu Ling stepped in with her legs in [-]cm high heels: "Go."

Ah Hu rushed over in a hurry: "Sister Hu! Come on, give me an accurate word!"

Hu Ling smiled and patted his head: "Mr. Ou and Mr. Hu are here, don't worry."

Ah Hu cried and said, "I'm more worried, okay?"

Hu Ling glanced at the other two who stood up: "You are a manager, and you are not as stable as your artist."

"I'm sorry, Miss Hu." A hand stretched out and grabbed Ahu's collar to open it a little.

Ah Hu sniffed, and was shocked to find that it was Feng Wu.And Zhan Jun smiled softly and said, "Thank you, Sister Hu."

Hu Ling stroked her chin and looked at the two of them seriously: "I never thought that one day in Best's movie, there might be a theme song creation team whose looks surpassed——Okay, let's go."

A few people just went to the third conference room next to it.

Just after he opened the door, Zhan Jun saw the expressionless Mr. Ou talking to a man wearing glasses who was about his age.I don't know what he said, but the man was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up.Manager Hu smiled and patted him on the shoulder to appease him. Mr. Ou didn't say a word, but bent his mouth leisurely and talked to Director Jiang about something.There were also a few Best newcomers sitting around, all of them staring at each other and pretending to be watching the scenery or not being here.

Zhan Jun couldn't move his legs in the fog, but Feng Wu directly put his arms around: "Did we go to the wrong place?"

"No."

Feng Wu turned his head abruptly, and saw a girl in an ink-dyed Chinese-style dress standing behind her, blinking at him: "Who are you?"

"It's not important." The girl stared at him with piercing eyes, "Feng Wu, who is naughty!"

"It's me." Feng Wu took a step back subconsciously.

"Tut tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Mr. Ou is here." Behind the girl covering her head, a black, long and straight girl appeared for some reason, smiling extraordinarily generously, "Please don't pay attention to Xiao Huran's nonsense, she watched Eighteen X last night. It's three o'clock in my notebook, and I'm not clear now."

Feng Wu always felt that this girl was more terrifying, so he couldn't help taking a step back.

The girl took the initiative and said: "I am Yue Yiran, she is Qin Xiaoran, Manager Hu usually calls her—"

"Hey, Qin Duan, you're so courageous, you actually asked the boss to wait?" Joe's eyes lit up, "But for the sake of bringing the little lunatic and Xiao Junjun, I'll spare you!"

Feng Wu rolled his eyes, Ma Dan's little lunatic.

Zhan Jun gave him a hand to say hello.

Manager Hu smiled: "Come and meet the director."

"I don't act." Feng Wu frowned.

Ahu was so shocked that he immediately thought of going over, Ouyang Ting had already glanced at them lightly: "Sit down."

Zhan Jun hurriedly sat down with Ahu on Fengwu's left and right sides, and just as he felt that the director looked familiar, he saw Anxi also came in with a swaying figure: "Sorry, the traffic jam—oh my god, did I read it right? ! Director Cao!"

The unhappy man pushed his glasses: "Who are you?"

An Xi burst into a smile: "The advertisement that became popular was shot by you, the great director!"

Cao Han glanced at her: "Oh, the one who faked his age."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.Those newcomers with the background boards wanted to shrink to the ground, Anxi admitted nonchalantly: "Yes, I am a few years older." Then she blinked playfully, "Good memory! You are indeed Director Cao."

Zhan Jun held his breath and whispered, "Really, Director Cao Han?"

Cao Han glanced at him: "Hmm."

"It's really you! I've seen your film "44 Breads"!"

Cao Han raised his left eyebrow and said, "Then have you seen my film "Eternal Love"?"

Zhan Jun was startled, and immediately lowered his head in shame.

"Normal." Cao Han sat down and shook his head, "If you want to see it, you can only go to station X."

Zhan Jun opened his mouth wide, and An Qian laughed out loud, "Director Cao, don't be joking, how could you have a film at Station X."

"How can it be impossible?" Cao Han seemed to laugh at himself and didn't care, "I want to eat."

Anxi rolled her eyes, and Joe had already come to pull out the chair for her: "Please sit down, my queen."

Seeing that everyone was here, Ouyang Ting coughed and said, "Let's get started."

One of the two secretaries skillfully handed out a stack of documents, and the other brought drinks.

Ah Hu glanced at the words on the cover, and before jumping up excitedly, Feng Wu stepped on his feet, and could only grunt in pain.

And Anxi opened the credits list with great interest: "There has never been a repeated heroine in the Knight series?"

"So you are not the heroine this time." Ouyang Ting said lightly.

#Ann Queen can only make blockbuster movies? !

#Who is the heroine? !

#Could it be a newcomer? !The background seeks deep eight!

A few eager girls on the background board showed despair after watching the cast list, and then they couldn't help whispering: "Who is Liang Zhuzhu?" Even more interested people have turned on their mobile phones to search.

In vain.

all day.There are quite a few women with this name, but they seem to have nothing to do with actors or anything.

"It might be useful for you to search for Judy." Joe suggested conscientiously.

That one is more desperate, the general manager!

Only Zhan Jun had a weird face, pursed his lips and said nothing.Feng Wu poked his head over to glance at his cell phone, and then sized up Cao Han with a strange expression.

In the silence, Cao Han was very leisurely, and even pushed his glasses a little proudly: "Try adding "Eternal Love"."

An Xi suddenly said: "It's the X-rated movie that went viral on Station X last Thursday—" Then she shut up abruptly.

Cao Han smiled under the different eyes of everyone: "Very good, you didn't make a common sense mistake and said it was a three-level movie."

Feng Wu glanced at the unpredictable Ouyang Ting and said suddenly: "So, Mr. Ou, you have found a woman. The director of a pornographic film is here to shoot Knight V?"

"Is there a question?" Ouyang Ting actually answered in a good mood.

Feng Wu rolled his eyes, no!You are the boss and you have the final say!Still, give three.The theme song for super film creation, Sunglasses 246. Are you out of your mind!

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