The next night, Chen Yi had a dinner, which was organized by Huang Boming, an old actor who had been friends with his father for more than 20 years. As a junior, Chen Yi had to sell his face no matter what.

Huang Boming has passed the age of 85, but he has recently become friends with a new director born in [-]. He not only promotes the talent of the young director when he meets everyone, but also arranges dinners every day to attract investment.

I have never heard of the director's name, Chen Yi, and it seems that his surname is also Huang.Director Xiao Huang is an all-around player, he can not only direct and coordinate, but also write scripts.

His new script had already been sent to Chen Yi, it was called "Blind Mind", and it was only a thin booklet.

Chen Yi flipped through the pages, the story was very literary and elegant, but what is interesting is that a brick-thick character setting book was attached with the script. It must be detailed to the place of birth, the dialect of the characters, the food they like, etc., and he wrote 5 words for the biography of the supporting roles alone, which is simply outrageous.

Every year in this circle, several underappreciated talents emerge, but because they have no connections, they can only wait year after year.

Huang Boming called Chen Yi because he didn't want to see director Xiao Huang's talent buried here, and wanted him to vote 2000 million for someone.

What Huang Boming said is very straightforward, as long as the money is in place, it is no problem if you want to put 2-3 people in.

A well-written script does not mean that the final product is good.Even if the finished product is good, there are still many films that are not well-received, and investors still lose money.

Chen Yi was still waiting and watching, but his old man had already issued a death order, and he must fully support Huang Boming's decision. He believed in Huang Boming's vision.Even if the 2000 million was in vain, it was nothing more than a charitable act to the Chen family, and there was nothing to worry about.

Chen Yi threw the script to Li Ruijing and asked him to pick and see if there was any character he liked, and went to the appointment by himself.

At the dinner party, if men want to have a good chat, they must order wine.After three or two drinks, Mr. Huang got drunk, and even patted his chest and said that this film would be a hit when it was shot.

The little director named Huang Chi is very shy, like a dull gourd, he can only toast and drink, and he has a naive character who can't beat a fart with a stick.If such an introverted person asks him to solicit investment, it is estimated that he will not be able to make up 100 yuan by next year.

Chen Yi suddenly remembered that he used to bring Li Ruijing out for a drink, he was the atmosphere regulator on the court, and he would say a string of nice words, which would definitely not make people feel awkward in the cold.

Li Ruijing's maturity and sophistication in interpersonal communication is extremely inconsistent with his age.He was only 22 years old, Chen Yi couldn't help but curl his lips, wondering what that little thing was doing at home right now.

After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Huang's guarantee made Chen Yi feel callused, so he simply said that I voted.He also drank a lot of wine, and said 2000 million into 3000 million in one go.

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the eyes of the sullen young director Huang Chi lit up, and he took the initiative to shake his hand.

Chen Yi felt a little aggrieved, so he had no choice but to say to himself: Forget it, do charity.He shook hands with everyone one by one, said some perfunctory words before retreating.

Every small-investment film crew is counting on themselves to become the next "Wandering Earth", and there's nothing wrong with that, after all, anyone with a dream is great.

When he returned home, Li Ruijing was nestling on the sofa flipping through the character set book, and the page stayed on the page of "Chen Xiaoxiao"'s biography. He frowned and read it so seriously that he didn't even hear Chen Yi leave. The movement of coming.

Chen Yi unexpectedly patted him on the head. Li Ruijing shrank his shoulders in fright, turned around and saw him, and immediately put down his book and stood up to help him take off his coat.

After hanging up, he ran back, raised his head and smelled Chen Yi's chin, tiptoed up and kissed his lips, "I'm back, let me guess... have you had a drink or two?"

Chen Yi shook his head and teased him, "Four liang."

"Impossible," Li Ruijing muttered, "Last time I drank four taels and I saw you walking like a crab."

Chen Yi immediately lowered his face, "Who will walk like a crab?"

"Hey, I... I, I, I." Li Ruijing raised his hands in surrender, and immediately performed a crab walk, swimming from the left to the right, and then threw his arms around Chen Yi's waist, raised his head and said, "Your adult does not remember the small Let's go."

His big bright eyes blinked flatteringly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. This was a young, childish face.

Clearly, his mind had cleared up quite a bit on the way back, but Chen Yi was a little bit over the top at the moment. He pinched Li Ruijing's waist, and carried him on his shoulders two or three times, "I just want to remember."

In order to look good on camera, this child is so skinny that he can carry it effortlessly.Chen Yi slapped him on the buttocks, and just about to say a few words, Li Ruijing grabbed his clothes and thumped weakly twice, "Dizzy...dizzy."

The weak voice in his voice didn't look like an act, Chen Yi hurriedly put him down on the ground, Li Ruijing was so weak that he couldn't stand up, the rosiness after the bloodshot quickly receded from his face, he looked really miserable.

When Chen Yi saw the movement of him covering his stomach, he was a little belated.It is always difficult for him to associate a child-like figure with pregnancy, even if the original cause of the incident was his carelessness.

He looked at Li Ruijing's frowning eyebrows, and his voice subconsciously cooled down, "Do you want to call a doctor?"

Li Ruijing was very sensitive to the change in the patron's attitude, and hastily removed his hands from his stomach, and forced a smile, "...it's okay, no need."

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