I chase after the actor by lifting iron

It was late at night in China at this time, and Fu Yongchuan's house was still brightly lit.

He was frantically typing on the keyboard on the dining table, not far from the living room, a group of people were staring at him.

To be precise, a group of bodyguards are watching over them, and their boss-like figures are sitting idle on the sofa, playing with their mobile phones.

She is a beautiful woman with a high ponytail.

There are two mobile phones on the table, both belong to Fu Yongchuan. At this moment, the screen of one of them lights up, showing that you have a new message.

The woman raised her eyelids, as if she had been reminded, and asked coldly, "How much have you written?"

Fu Yongchuan didn't answer. After 10 minutes, he suddenly jumped up and yelled like crazy: "It's finished! I'm finished! Damn it! I'm finally! It's finished!"

Three days!Ever since he was blocked at home by that bitch Yun Ruoxian, he has been writing for five days!Even going to the toilet was stared at by the man in black!Get woken up after three hours of sleep!When you are sleepy, you are forced to drink coffee!The bodyguard stood aside with sharp eyes, as if if he refused, he would squeeze his mouth and force it!

Isn't it just dragging a manuscript!It's like he hasn't dragged it before. As for it, such a big battle!

Fu Yongchuan's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. The moment he finished writing, he felt as if fireworks were going off above his head, and background music sounded in his ears: The sky in the Liberated Area is sunny!The people in the liberated areas like it very much!

"Finished? Email." Yun Ruoxian said lightly.

"It's still up to you to say it!" Fu Yongchuan rushed to the sofa, squeezed Yun Ruoxian to the side, paralyzed himself, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm exhausted, Lao Yun, you are really not human... ...Hurry up and get out, so you don’t want to see it off.”

Yun Ruoxian ignored him, opened the email on his own, briefly looked at the attachment, and confirmed that this guy didn't frantically mark "to be continued" on the back, or make no limit to writing garbled characters to force his escape. Only then was he satisfied with the supernatural powers.

"Are you hungry? Shall I order a midnight snack?" Yun Ruoxian gestured to the bodyguards, and the group left in line.

"Eat, I want to eat ten catties of crayfish, don't order takeaway, I want to eat Tinghailou." Fu Yongchuan said.

"Okay." Yun Ruoxian received the manuscript, and when it was time to talk, he sent the bodyguards to buy it.

Fu Yongchuan slowed down for a while, then lazily picked up the phone, and suddenly let out a snort.

Yun Ruoxian leaned over and glanced at his screen, the WeChat message came from Si Yan'an.She then raised her eyebrows: "Oh! Is Si Xiaoyu still alive?"

"I'm still alive and well, I have the time to ask him about that kid." Fu Yongchuan clicked his tongue and began typing to reply.

"It's Ming Chen, right? I heard he's a little idol? Why did you go with him? They're on good terms?" Yun Ruoxian asked.

"I think it is."

"...Is it true? Are you good at gossip?" Yun Ruoxian was dissatisfied.

"Damn, I really don't know! He threw the money to me and ran away, and then I was caught by you! I haven't even seen the production team!" Fu Yongchuan protested.

"Then you leave him alone?"

"There are still people watching, guest Xiao Ran is in the crew." Fu Yongchuan said: "I just saw that he sent me a message, saying that the crew is pretty good. Si Xiaoyu must have looked for him too, they know each other."

Yun Ruoxian was engaged in production, and had never worked with customer Xiao Ran before, so he was not familiar with it, so he asked for a long time.Fu Yongchuan had no choice but to try to recall which project they met and who their mutual friends were. After such a recall, the gossip has gone so wrong that a certain photographer gave birth to a second daughter who looks like a doll. Too many numbers.

"What are you talking about Si Xiaoyutu?" Waiting for Crayfish to come, Yun Ruoxian sighed again: "Inspiring teachers to mobilize the crowd, please ask him...how can he take care of him wholeheartedly? Why bother with this?"

Fu Yongchuan tried his best to peel the shrimp: "I don't understand, I will go to the crew to see tomorrow."

"Does the child know?"

"You know, I don't think he's stupid."

"Did you cry and cry because of him, you are the wind and I am the sand?" Yun Ruoxian joked.

Fu Yongchuan smiled: "I've said it all, I don't look stupid."

The two were silent and ate crayfish for a while.

After a while, Yun Ruoxian sighed: "Alright, I think it's better than crying. Si Yan'an paved the way for him. As long as he can seize the opportunity, he will be different in the future. It doesn't need him to do well, full marks on the test paper , a score of [-] is not bad. Ke Xiaoran heard that it is quite strict, so he didn't say he was hopeless."

Fu Yongchuan: "That's not true."

Yun Ruoxian said: "It seems to be okay."

After eating for a while, Yun Ruoxian gloated twice: "It's a pity, Si Yan'an, the nickname didn't come for nothing, and I might be depressed until next year."

Fu Yongchuan: "No way, he's gone to such a corner, I think he's enjoying it. Maybe the kids are even more depressed."

***

Ming Chen was not very depressed, but someone was thinking of ways to make him depressed.

For this reason, Hou Wenchang has been busy for several days with unprecedented action, and feels quite proud of watching the plan continue to progress smoothly.

In the evening of the next day, he set up a banquet and invited producers, planners, and all kinds of people who could talk to each other in Chongshi to eat, drink, and connect with each other.

Hou Wenchang's headquarters is in Chongshi, and he has been in business for many years, so he knows many people.

Chong City has a well-developed entertainment industry. In addition to TV stations, it also registered an online TV platform - Lemon Video.

Lemon Film and Television is known as the Big Three of Internet platforms, while Provincial TV has more traditional program resources. In recent years, the two parties have cooperated more than competed, and both have developed very well.

There are old acquaintances on the table, and everyone tacitly sets off the atmosphere very well.

Knowing that Hou Wenchang's trip to the dinner party must have a purpose, it is absolutely impossible to just "connect with the relationship".The purpose of the capital is opportunities and benefits. Unless it is absolutely necessary, no one will want to make trouble with money.

Hou Wenchang was constantly being complimented in various ways, and his mood gradually lifted, and he finally regained some all-powerful aura.That's right, that's it, he is the boss, the one who has the final say.

His settlement method should also be called "majestic strategy".

It's even easier to deal with a small artist with no background.

"Every artist," Hou Wenchang raised his wine glass with a smile: "Go one?"

Everyone kept saying that they didn't dare to take it, and then drank quickly one by one.

After a while of excitement, everyone went to and from the leisure places after dinner, and finally someone inadvertently asked the question.

"Mr. Hou, look at your red face, come today, do you have something good to tell my brothers?"

"You just can't wait!" Xu Huangshan laughed: "Yes, great news! Brother Sun knows, I have a movie in the preparatory stage, right?"

"Which one? Xu Huangshan's action movie?" one person asked.

"That's right." Hou Wenchang said.

Everyone started to ponder at the same time, but they were not so surprised and enthusiastic.For a film, it is a long process from planning to release to release to TV.

They don't have people from theaters here, and they have been in contact with a movie, at least since it was finished, which is relatively early.

Some more confident producers will even negotiate the price with major platforms after the movie's box office results are out-the value of a blockbuster movie and a hit movie must be different.

So what does Hou Wenchang mean by saying this now?The movie hasn't been filmed yet, I heard it's still being cast, so let's talk about platform premiere rights?Do you have too much confidence in yourself, or are you afraid that you will be bad enough to make a fortune?

"Xu Huangshan, Director Xu, has been preparing for this movie for two years. I don't need to say much about Director Xu's level. It is old-fashioned and high-quality. This time the script still has a prototype, and it has a certain degree of topicality. Just take a look at it. I know it's going to be a blast."

Hou Wenchang boasted, but everyone heard it, but murmured.

What, do you really want to sell money in advance?And still sell big money?Hou Wenchang can't be so stupid, can he, he was pretty good when dealing with him before?

Immediately afterwards, Hou Wenchang said the next sentence, and everyone present was shocked.

He quoted an exclusive copyright price.

This price is exaggerated, but not exaggeratedly high, on the contrary, it is very low.

There was no sound in the low to small space.

"Mr. Hou, are you kidding me?" A provincial TV planner stammered and said, "Is there any explanation for this price? Director Xu's movie, we must believe that it will not be bad."

The others nodded.

Hou Wenchang was very satisfied with the effect, shook the wine glass in his hand, and explained: "Of course, there are conditions on my side, but this condition is a win-win for both of us."

"What kind of win-win method?"

"Propaganda." Hou Wenchang said: "Although the movie "Youth Journey" is still an action movie, it is not exactly the same as Director Xu's previous movies."

He paused: "The protagonist is very young, and the script is very popular."

The crowd realized.

"So you want it?" someone asked.

"Cooperate with your station and push our young actors out in advance." Hou Wenchang told the waiter a few words, turned to everyone, and said with a smile: "The subject matter is special, and the actors are selected by us through untold hardships. Pure newcomers, we have to rely on everyone Take it with you. Everything follows your rules for signing newcomers... Xiao Yue is here."

He said, looking towards the door.

The waiter brought a young man in, and everyone couldn't stop looking at it and evaluating it in their hearts.

He is not tall, but he is quite energetic and handsome, and he doesn't dress up specially.With long hands and long legs, straight shoulders and a straight posture, it looks different from children who grew up sitting and doing homework or playing games all year round.

Facing a room full of strangers, the young man didn't look timid at all, just curious, with straight eyes.

He walked towards Hou Wenchang and nodded: "Mr. Hou."

"Let me introduce." Hou Wenchang patted him on the shoulder: "Zhao Yue, just 19 years old this year, has been studying in martial arts school since he was a child. Later, he changed to dance. Last year, he was admitted to Chongshi Dance Academy and learned folk dance."

Everyone praised: "No wonder the posture is so good! Chongwu, you are a talented student."

Zhao Yue smiled.

He looked like he didn't take the words of these scenes to heart, or maybe he listened too much, and it was difficult for everyone present to judge.A planner had a thought and came to him for a drink with a bottle. Without saying a word, the glass was full and the head was the same, so he poured it in a few gulps.

"Okay!" The planner applauded loudly: "You are young, yes!"

Zhao Yue smiled again, without saying much, just said: "I drink very well, do you really want to drink with me?"

What he said was too lacking in the city, and everyone felt that they had never met such a young man at the wine table in eight lifetimes, and there was an uproar, and everyone wanted to come up to him for advice.

Zhao Yue, who practiced martial arts since he was a child, conquered the audience with his drinking capacity before showing off his martial arts skills.

After drinking for more than half an hour, no one dared to clink glasses with him.

"Okay, Mr. Hou, I have the ability." One person got drunk and nodded at him: "This kid, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he will have a great future in the future."

Zhao Yue laughed, revealing a small canine tooth: "Brother Niu, thanks."

"Remember me?" The man became interested: "Where are the others? Remember?"

Zhao Yue nodded, and called the nearly 20 people present one by one, all of them were right, and they were very sure soon.The lighting in the clubhouse is not good, such a chaotic scene, in such a short period of time, most people really can't remember it.

"Mr. Hou, aren't you cheating? You must have introduced us in advance!" Someone shouted from the corner.

"Really not!" Hou Wenchang laughed loudly: "I didn't know that this kid still has this ability! It's my luck!"

"Hey, we're all lucky." A planner from the provincial station said.

This is what it means to be inclined to cooperate.

Hou Wenchang was satisfied, and said again: "Look, I am a young actor, am I young?"

Everyone talked about youth, nonsense, 19-year-old boy.

"Are you qualified to be a youth ambassador?" Hou Wenchang looked at the planner from the provincial station.

The planner was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Well, didn't our station choose a good person?"

Hou Wenchang showed a meaningful smile: "It's just the early stage publicity. The show hasn't been aired yet, right? If it's inconvenient to replace, you can add a spot."

The planner of Provincial Taiwan happens to belong to the special event group, and he is following the Youth Ambassador project.It's just that he's not the main planner, he follows along and occasionally works as a coordinator.

Even so, he still has a certain right to speak. Hearing Hou Wenchang's words now, he couldn't help thinking about the trade-offs.

By this time, Hou Wenchang's demands and benefits had been fulfilled.

After thinking about it for a while, the planner can understand what he really wants.

I'm afraid the so-called "acting like a newcomer signed in Taili" is not the main purpose, he just wants the status of the youth ambassador, wants to praise this newcomer named Zhao Yue, and squeeze Ming Chen out.

For this reason, he is willing to sell an exclusive copyright at a very low price.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what happened with Si Yan'an before, and this man and Ming Chen were on the same page.His current request is not surprising at all.

For Taili, it doesn’t matter who you choose to be the youth ambassador, each has its own advantages-choose Mingchen, bring your own traffic; choose Zhao Yue, directly support Taili’s performance.

The latter can also make a huge profit, with many benefits.It seems obvious who to choose.

What's more, the newcomer seems to have good qualifications, a smooth schedule, and the beginning of his future career will be the protagonist of the big screen... Signing in, isn't it sure to appreciate in value!

"Zhao Yue," the planner picked up the glass and expressed his attitude with wine: "the future is boundless."

Zhao Yue was not afraid at all, and he was bored.

Hou Wenchang was in a good mood. Seeing the planner's eyes, he knew that the matter was basically settled.

Afterwards, everyone had a good chat and thought about the future, and then they left the stage in the middle of the night.

He also drank a lot himself, and when he walked out the door, the night wind blew, and he felt calmer.

Look at Zhao Yue, how you look at it is pleasing to the eye.

"Mr. Hou, then I'm going back to school?" Zhao Yue said.

"..." Hou Wenchang held back the praise just now, and waved his hands angrily: "Go, go."

"Yeah, goodbye, Mr. Hou." After Zhao Yue said politely, he didn't stand here to accompany the boss to wait for the driver to drive over, and ran away by himself.

Hou Wenchang really didn't know how to react, but he saw this little newcomer turning back from the intersection, and ran back in a hurry.

"What?" Hou Wenchang thought to himself, is your EQ finally on the line?

Zhao Yue blushed: "Well, it's too late and the bus is gone, Mr. Hou, can you reimburse that... the taxi fare?"

"........." Hou Wenchang was silent for a while: "I will call you the money tomorrow."

"Thank you Mr. Hou!" Zhao Yue sincerely, his eyes full of gratitude, turned around and ran again, this time faster and more determined.