Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

In fact, when Wen Ze came over, Director Liu probably guessed what the other party wanted to ask, and he said with a smile: "Want to participate in the show?"

Wen Ze said with some embarrassment: "So you know the director."

"Of course I know." Director Liu turned off the monitor in front of him, turned around and looked at the young man in front of him.

Before, he felt that Wen Ze was more suitable to be an actor. Whether it was his appearance, his aura, or even his aura, he made Director Liu look up to him.

If time passes, he will definitely be a dazzling new star in the entertainment industry.

But the other party likes the job of editing and directing, and there is actually nothing wrong with it.

The director and the actors, one performs in front of the camera and the other interprets behind the scenes, both are indispensable.

Since Wen Ze has chosen to be a director, as a senior, he will give him a good push from behind.

As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River beat the waves ahead, and he hoped that the waves behind them could go further.

"If it weren't for the talent show "Big Director", I would have participated in it if he only wanted fresh graduates and rookie directors." Director Liu said with emotion.

"Director Liu, you're exaggerating..." Wen Ze scratched his neck and said.

"I'm not exaggerating." Director Liu touched his chin and continued: "The program has resources, so you don't have to worry about the producer's father's request, and you can shoot the subjects you want, and you don't have to worry about the so-called box office. It’s also a great opportunity to get ranked.”

The "Big Director" talent show arranged by Dingfeng Film and Television Company did not only attract graduates or young directors like Wen Ze, but even some well-known directors were also attracted.

It's just that they didn't meet the requirements of the program group, so they couldn't sign up.

"But I'm going to participate in the competition, how to arrange the scenes here?" Wen Ze raised his own question.

Regarding this problem, Director Liu has already made arrangements: "Originally, filming is to focus on one person's scenes and finish the filming. You should sign up first and watch the time required for the competition, and we will make unified arrangements."

Hearing these words, Wen Ze felt relieved, and he bowed respectfully to Director Liu: "Thank you, Teacher."

"Why are you being so polite?" Director Liu waved his hand, and turned on the instrument in front of him again to watch the screen shot before.

In the picture, the young man with black hair and black eyes flirts with the man with a cold face, his eyes are seductive.

Wen Ze looked at his familiar face in the camera, but he was still not used to it instinctively, especially the bright and seductive meaning of the youth in it was almost overflowing from the screen.

"Your acting feels much better than before." Director Liu looked at Luo Ye in the screen, and wanted to express some feelings.

"what?"

"It used to be similar in shape, but now it can be said to be similar in spirit." Director Liu summed up his feelings, then turned to the assistant director and said, "The promotion of this drama can start on a large scale."

"Well, before releasing the silhouette, I didn't take out the actor's makeup photo." The assistant director nodded and said, "Luo Ye's makeup photo needs to be retaken."

"Just use the stills." Director Liu thought of another thing, and arranged: "Remember to arrange for an artist to repair the stills, send the stills first, and release the first version of the trailer when Huo Xi's music is ready gone."

When Wen Ze heard the director talk about the trailer, he suddenly thought that he hadn't contacted Huo Xi yet.

After saying goodbye to the director, Wen Ze sent Huo Xi a message on his mobile phone while walking to the room.

He found that every time he contacted Huo Xi, he took the initiative to contact the other party. It has been like this since the game. Wen Ze even felt that this coincidence surprised him a little.

【Wen Ze: What are you doing.jpg.】

[Huo Xi: I just wanted to find you. I've finished the soundtrack, and I'll send it to you tomorrow. 】

Wen Ze looked at the other party's reply, thinking that the crew hadn't seen Li Xinan in the past two days, and Zhao Yun didn't know where to hide, and the feeling of disarming the alarm made him feel a little relieved.

[Wen Ze: Well, call me when you arrive. 】

After turning off the phone screen, Wen Ze briskly went all the way back to the hotel room to prepare the registration form.

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I have to say that the people in the program team of "The Great Director" work very quickly. Not long after signing up on Wenze Online, they received a call from the program team.

"Hello, is this Wen Ze?" A gentle female voice came from the phone and asked politely.

"Ah."

"Hello, we have received your registration form. After preliminary screening, you meet the requirements of our program, so we specially called to inform you." The first shoot will be in City A three days later, please attend on time."

"So fast?" Wen Ze said in surprise, he didn't expect the recording of this variety show to start so soon.

"Well, we will send an address and a QR code to your mobile phone later, and you can check in to our hotel according to this QR code when you arrive."

Wen Ze nodded and asked, "How long will your first episode be filming?"

"The first round is to introduce all the contestants, and it will probably take three days." The girl said softly: "Please bring a work that you are most satisfied with as the first round of competition with the judges and public judges in the first round."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Ze said politely

"You're welcome, I wish you a good ranking." The other party said very politely.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ze stroked his chin and said slowly, "Three days."

The time is not long, and it is more to consider which work to bring to the competition for the first time. The works that appear should not only arouse enthusiasm but also make the judges shine.

Wen Ze slid his index finger on the phone screen, and when he saw his Weibo, an idea suddenly appeared.

He said to himself: "It's definitely enough to use this heat, but do you think I beat a dog in the water?"

But thinking about the situation of being hacked on Weibo back then, Wen Ze snorted and said, "It's decided, I'll take you."

At this moment, Wen Ze's cell phone rang again suddenly, and a profile picture that hadn't been turned on for six years popped out from the phone's page.

Looking at this profile picture, Wen Ze showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he quickly picked up the phone: "Brother Wen Ye?"

Wen Ye's brisk voice came from the phone: "Ha, did you expect it to be me?"

Wen Ze took down his phone to look at where he belonged. Seeing the unknown displayed on it, he asked curiously, "Are you back or are you still there?"

"I didn't come back, I just forced a so-called creator god here to open a communication back door for me." Wen Ye's hearty voice came from the microphone, and then he muttered to himself and cursed: " Fuck, it took six years for Shelley to agree to open the back door, and it was the kitten who sacrificed his hue to agree."

"Shelley? A kitten?" Wen Ze was a little puzzled.

It's just that Wen Ye avoided this topic, and habitually began to tease his little cousin: "Xiao Ze'er, do you miss me very much?"

Wen Ye's Erhua voice with a Jiangnan accent made Wen Ze sound very friendly, and he replied very honestly: "Well, I really want to."

The last time Brother Wenye came back, he was only 15 years old, and it has been six years now.

Ever since Wen Jin fell into a coma, Wen Ze was the only one supporting Wen's family. He really missed Wen Ye and Wen Jin's two elder brothers.

Sometimes Wen Ze would think, if Brother Wen Ye was there, would everything be different?

"I'm going to come back in half a month." Wen Ye paused for a while before continuing: "I've already told my uncle that we will stop at Wen's ancestral house when the time comes, and I have something to come to you deal with."

"Is it about that ancient saying?" Wen Ze asked tentatively.

The microphone paused for a few seconds, and Wen Ye said in an arrogant and arrogant voice: "Well, yes, I want to know what the so-called sacrifice is."

"Brother Wenye, you..."

"As the boss of the Wen family's generation, how can I let you and Xiao Jin take this risk?" Wen Ye felt a little over there: "Don't worry, I'll come back and see who dares to bully you."

At this time, Wen Ze realized why Wen Yehui was the favorite choice of the elders for the head of the house. Although the other party was usually idle and ignorant, he would never back down when encountering danger and difficulties.

"Brother Wen Ye, thank you..." Wen Ze's voice was choked with sobs.

"The family can't thank you for anything." Wen Ye said carelessly.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from Wen Ye's microphone, and Wen Ye shouted impatiently: "Xu Shen, get your son away!"

Wen Ze asked in surprise: "Brother Wen Ye, have you given birth?"

He remembered that the world Brother Wen Ye went to was a world with many genders, and there was a second gender in which men could also have children, but Brother Wen Ye didn't become that gender?

Wen Ye was choked by his little cousin, and said speechlessly: "How do you know that I will have children?"

Then Wen Ye felt that this sentence was a little ambiguous, corrected it and said: "It's my son, but it wasn't born by me!"

Hearing these words, Wen Ze thought of the tall man he saw six years ago, maybe...

Wen Ye didn't notice his cousin Piao Yuan's thoughts, he said: "My son, Wen Yan, this time I go back to let you all see how powerful the little devil is. X's, the bigger it is, the more headache it will be."

As Wen Ze was talking, he heard Wen Ye yelling to the side: "Wen Yan, come and call Uncle."

Then, a crisp child's voice sounded from the microphone: "Hi, uncle."

"Good boy." Wen Ze was a little unaccustomed to the sudden promotion of his seniority.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, let's talk in detail when we come back." After finishing speaking, Wen Ye hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Wen Ze suddenly had a bottom line in his heart, whether it was the so-called old saying of the Wen family or the relationship with Yan Jingning, maybe things could continue to develop in a good position.

The author has something to say: the little devil from Wen Ye's family is also coming for vacation, so the little guy should be five years old, um, the most annoying time.