Laid-off and re-employment

Yan Zhuoying took the food and went directly into the elevator to the next one. After delivering the food to the customers, he quickly returned to his room to charge his phone before going to take a shower.

There is no other meaning, the main reason is that the old soy sauce on my body is too strong, and it is almost marinating people.

After taking a shower, hang up the costume first, Yan Zhuoying turned on the phone and glanced at her WeChat, which was full of messages, picked her parents and important people to reply first, and then opened Weibo.

His name was still high up on the trending searches. There were several of them at once. The black ones were more red than the red ones. Clicking on them was a quarrel. He looked at it carefully for a while, and opened the edit box of his new Weibo.

【Don't argue for me...】

No, the smell of this tea is so strong that it will be poisoned by tea polyphenols. If it is really released, it will be chased and scolded by other people's fans and some passers-by who don't like it very much.

Yan Zhuoying deleted each word, thought for two seconds, typed a new line, read it twice, and then clicked send.

[We are already going through the legal process of terminating the contract with Chuanxin. Thank you for your attention and fans' concern. I am really sorry if it caused any trouble.I also hope that all fans can calm down and not affect their normal life and mood because of my affairs.Don't bother others and cause trouble to others, thank you. 】

After the Weibo was posted and refreshed, many comments flooded in immediately. They picked out a few replies that cared about me, saying that my situation is good, don't worry, don't blindly attack Chuanxin, everything will be resolved properly.

After quitting Weibo, Yan Zhuoying felt heavy again when he thought of his current situation. He rubbed his face hard, realizing that he had nothing but fans.

There are no works, no acting skills, the only singing and dancing that is ok, and because of the constant arrangement of various business announcements, there has been no stage for a long time.

When the traffic fans disappear one day, and tall buildings rise and collapse, I don't know what it will be like.

After lying on the bed for a while and calming down completely, Yan Zhuoying got up and dressed to find the script and was about to go to Yancheng, but before leaving, he thought about it and unlocked his phone to send Zhang Bieyu a text message to keep him safe.

Sure enough, it was seconds back again.

【OK. 】

Yan Zhuoying looked at the phone screen and was silent for a while, thinking and thinking, it is definitely not possible to find parents, there are no sincere friends, and assistants are not suitable...

After thinking about it, he found that he couldn't find a more suitable person, so he sent another text message to Zhang Bieyu.

[Is it convenient to call me in 20 minutes? 】

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback when he saw the message, and subconsciously frowned, wondering what Yan Zhuoying meant?Want to ride your own ride tomorrow?Still want to eat box lunch?Still looking for someone to chat with?

First rule out the option of chatting with yourself, after all, the two of you haven't gotten to know each other well enough.He just ate two big bowls of rice, so he won't be hungry, so he didn't want to eat.

Then there is only one left.

He just wants to ride in his own car.

Zhang Bieyu looked to see through, and quickly replied to Yan Zhuoying with two words.

After getting the answer, Yan Zhuoying heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly got up, put on his clothes, put on a mask and hat, and left the room with his own script. Along the way, he looked at the left and right rooms, and found that there was no door open to secretly take pictures outside. relieved.

Arriving at Yan Cheng's room, Yan Zhuoying stood outside the door and took a few deep breaths before raising his hand to knock on the door. As a result, he pushed the door open with force.

The room was filled with smoke, and the director's assistant director, three gentlemen and the screenwriter Ms. Li Xin with flaming red lips were sitting in the smoke. Yan Zhuoying looked over and thought she had arrived in the Heavenly Palace.

"Here?" Yan Cheng looked at him, "Come in if you're here, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Li Xin sat on the side, pressed the cigarette in the ashtray to extinguish it, glanced at Yan Zhuoying and said with a smile, "The smell of the smoke is too strong, it's suffocating."

Yan Cheng frowned, looked at Yan Zhuoying and asked, "You don't smoke?"

Yan Zhuoying subconsciously shook her head, but she was afraid that if she didn't smoke, it would not suit the preferences of the big guys here, so she said, "I can smoke."

Yan Cheng smiled, touched his bald head and beckoned Li Rong, the assistant director beside him, to open the window for ventilation.

"Come on, sit down first." Li Xin asked Yan Zhuoying to sit down, crossed his arms and sized him up a few times, and finally turned his head to look at Yan Cheng: "Aren't we discussing the script tonight? How did you find Xiaoyan?"

Yan Cheng clicked his tongue: "Didn't I tell you at the beginning, I just went out to find you and met him."

Yan Zhuoying's heart skipped a beat, she was afraid that Yan Cheng would tell the story about delivering food in that way, but she didn't expect that the director was the director, Yan Cheng said that he was an immersive experience character, experience life search and character's connection resonance.

For the first time in his life, Yan Zhuoying felt that someone was doing reading comprehension.

"Although, your acting skills are indeed lacking a lot, but you are not from a major, you have not received professional training, and you are not that kind of talented player, so this level is also normal. But, you are willing to experience life, To experience the role, this is better than some people."

To sum up, although it is poor, it still knows how to work hard.

Yan Zhuoying nodded repeatedly and said that Director Yan was exaggerating and dare not take it seriously. After all, he just wanted to dress up to trick the media and go back to the hotel to sleep, and he didn't think so much.

"Actually, there are very few talented actors in the industry. Many of them practiced and tried to polish their acting skills in the later stage, and finally achieved results." Li Xin sat beside him and stroked his hair, looking at Yan Zhuying She smiled, "It's true that hard work can make up for one's weakness, but it also takes people's heart."

"Hey." Yan Zhuoying responded with a smile,

"Okay, stop smirking. Let's take a look at the movie you acted first." Yan Cheng turned the computer around, and there was a clip of Yan Zhuoying's performance on the screen.

The background of the film directed by Yan Cheng this time is the 80s of last century, when the skyscrapers rose from the ground and the spring breeze of reform was blowing everywhere, there are three plot lines intertwined to tell the life stories of three little people in this era background.

Yan Zhuoying played the role of Liu Zhongheng, with the dream of earning money from a small town to work in a big city. After seeing the prosperity of a big city, in his dream he was Simmons and swallow-winged abalone belly, but in reality it was a wooden box with padded box lunch for [-] yuan.

Finally, after several ups and downs and struggles, he finally gained a firm foothold in the big city, realized his little wish of opening a shop and buying a house in the city, and ushered in a better life.

On the computer screen is playing the clip of Liu Zhongheng being dismissed from his part-time job this morning, and finally failed to ask for salary.Yan Zhuoying watched himself arguing with the boss on the screen, and to be honest, he felt a little imbecile.

And now there are three directors and screenwriters of this film sitting next to them. I feel that it is not much different from reading my failing report card in front of my parents. I don’t need to look to know how dark their faces are.

No place to be ashamed, really no place to be ashamed.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.The appointed time was up in 10 minutes, and Zhang Bieyu's phone call came as scheduled, saving his life from the concrete-like atmosphere in the room.

Yan Zhuoying sighed from the bottom of her heart——

Zhang Bieyu, my superman!

"I……"

Yan Cheng looked at him: "If you have a call, answer it."

Yan Zhuoying nodded, took the phone and opened the door to pick up the phone: "Hello?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bieyu sat on the sofa and stretched, looked at the clock on the table that had just passed 20 minutes and asked, "Are you at the hotel?"

Yan Zhuoying nodded: "Here we are."

Seeing that he didn't take the initiative to say what's the matter, Zhang Bieyu thought that the big star was embarrassed, so he took the initiative to ask: "What can you do with me?"

I know you want to ride in my car, you have been seen through man by me.

"It's nothing, it's just that my assistant ordered my lunch before, and I didn't eat it with the crew, so can you deliver me a meal at noon tomorrow, just what I ate tonight will do." Yan Zhuoying said.

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this kid was not for his car, but for his family's food.

Sure enough, few people can resist the taste of Triumph Earth Restaurant.

Zhang Bieyu replied: "Okay, I will send it to you tomorrow."

Yan Zhuoying hung up the phone with a few more vague words, and went back to the room. Unexpectedly, they pressed the pause button to wait for her. Yan Zhuying was short of breath, and hurried back to her seat to continue the torture.

The luck of misfortune is that the most embarrassing part has passed, and the action scene of me scuffling with the black-hearted boss can barely catch the eye.

After the clip was played, the room fell into silence. Although Yan Cheng let him pass at that time, watching it now, it was indeed another kind of torture.

Yan Cheng looked at him and asked, "Dude, can you stand scolding?"

Yan Zhuoying: "It can stand it, but it can't stand it completely."

Li Xin couldn't help laughing, Yan Cheng stroked his bald head and clicked his tongue twice: "You are really a fucking talent."

"I'm just kidding, just say it, I will listen to all your guidance." Yan Zhuoying said hastily and sincerely, "Really, I can stand scolding, I'm not afraid of scolding."

"Okay, okay, look at you." Yan Cheng leaned back on the chair and sighed, "Actually, at the beginning, investors had a lot of candidates for the box office. But one by one, you are still the inside I see A pleasing one."

Li Xin nodded at the side: "Really, you were the only one who acted like a human being during the audition, and the others were like the rise of the ape race."

Yan Cheng pointed at the screen: "Have you ever seen someone asking for salary from the boss? You know that if you ask for salary with those Zhou pickers in such a gentle manner, you will be taken away if you can't finish two sentences."

"And you are fighting with people." Yan Cheng imitated the posture in Yan Zhuoying's film, "It's not like fighting with people, it's like dancing with people, this hugs and turns around, what's the matter? My brother, brother? Give me a hug Tell me what's on your mind?"

Yan Zhuoying immediately shook her head: "Of course not."

"He owes you, which is Liu Zhongheng's salary, and because you didn't come yesterday and now you are resigning, he doesn't want to give you a penny, and before..."

While Li Xin was talking slowly, Yan Zhuoying listened carefully, his brows gradually frowned.

Why does the more I listen to it, the more I feel like that old bastard Zhao Shouye?Crack down on employees engaging in PUA in the workplace, give you less money for various reasons, and don't give you the salary that should be given.

He looked at Zhou Kangqian, who played the role of the unscrupulous boss on the screen, and gradually brought Zhao Shouye's face onto him.

Good guy, his fist hardened in an instant.

"So you should be more ruthless, but you can't be ruthless when you come up, because you came from a small place, and you have a little inferiority and fear when facing such arrogant people. You have to think about the hearts of the characters in this script, You can act whatever you can’t write, it’s impossible for you to understand everything in the script.” Yan Cheng said.

Yan Zhuoying nodded: "I understand, courtesy first, then soldiers, the rabbit will bite people when you are in a hurry."

"Hey, that's right, it's just that people are being pushed into a hurry." Li Xin added on the side.

Yan Cheng on the side looked at him with a cigarette between his eyes and squinted his eyes, as if he was trying to determine whether Yan Zhuoying really understood or pretended to understand, he pointed to the screen: "This will be re-shooted tomorrow, if you really can't act well, you can With the method of substitution, whoever you hate the most now, you think of that person as whoever you are."

Yan Zhuoying nodded seriously this time: "I'm thinking about it, I'm already thinking about it."

Yan Cheng put his hands on his knees and leaned forward slightly. Seeing his serious face and his quick answer, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

I didn't have a good attitude towards him before, isn't this kid thinking about himself?

Yan Zhuoying thought in his heart that he punched Zhao Shouye and turned into a dragon. He swung his tail and slapped him. Just thinking about that scene made him feel aroused.

This time he really felt that Hui Gen had come suddenly, and he nodded at Yan Cheng, "Don't worry, Director Yan, I will definitely pass tomorrow."