This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 55: The way you should look like when you are eighteen!

"... I just heard about Feng Pants going crazy. Don't worry, I'm negotiating with him."

"In addition, I haven't revealed a word about that matter. Maybe someone around me is not strict. I'm checking it out. If I find it out, I will give you an explanation."

The Feishu sent by Xu Diao confirmed Yang Rui's speculation.

He never dreamed that he just mentioned it casually and asked Xu Chi to refuse "Mobile Phone" to plant such a disaster!

It is obviously because Feng Xiaogang can call to "care" himself regardless of his identity.

But he did not regret it. Xu Chi was kind to him, and he could not watch her jump into the thunder pit due to his feelings and reason.

He didn't know if there was any problem with Princess Xu's contract and taxation, but even if it was innocent, it would probably be affected.

How can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest?

If he chooses again, the same result will be the same.

"What you should worry about is how to realize your talents into wonderful works. Market matters never need to worry about. Do you think the company has so many people to shout 666 for you?"

His little thoughts turned out to be completely spyed.

Looking at his blood-filled eyes, Ding Lan said angry and amused: "No matter how hard you hurry up, don't you have to work so hard, right?"

When he returned to Qingfeng, Yang Rui threw away his luggage and started writing the script directly.

Yang Rui grinned, "This is enough shocking, isn't it?"

"So urgent?" Ding Lan was a little surprised.

…………

"Get in the car, let's go home."

Just three days later, he got the project documents for the movie, and this speed made him dumbfounded.

"You are clearly holding the ability to create independently, but you are always used to handing your destiny to others and letting others trick you into slaughtering you. How stupid is it?!"

Ding Lan nodded and opened the newly printed script.

I took a bottle of lemon juice handed over by my assistant, unscrewed it and took a sip, and almost burst into tears.

"Why are you afraid of losing? Why do you think you will lose? It's just that you don't have any influence in the circle, so you are worried that no one will pay for your work, right?"

"Yang Rui, in this circle with overcapacity, the most lacking is money and handsome men and beautiful women. Creative talent is a rare luxury!"

"I want him to understand that I, Yang Rui, are not an ant that can be controlled by him!"

Yang Rui felt his face burning when he was embarrassed.

Three days later, he came to Ding Lan with the first draft of the script.

"Is this circle lacking handsome guys? Not to mention the crowds of professional colleges and universities, even if you go to the crowd to find a few people, you can find them. Then why do you think I signed you?"

"You are holding a purple gold bowl in your hand, but you are holding it and asking for bad rice everywhere. Don't you think you are wasting your natural resources?"

“That’s right.”

While he was in a daze, a familiar RV parked in front of him

"The flowers will bloom again, and there will be no more youth!"

Yang Rui's eyes were a little blurred, but the eyes suddenly became sharp and clear.

However, when he opened the document, all his surprise disappeared.

"You have a backstage too!"

"Do you know what's wrong?" Ding Lan asked.

It's like a sharp sword unsheathed, its brilliance is terrifying!

"Now, do you know how to do it?" Ding Lan asked coldly.

Yang Rui lowered his head and said nothing, and got into the car.

"There is no big problem. Just give an obedient and easy-to-use editing team in the later stage." Yang Rui said confidently.

Yang Rui nodded, "Okay, then help me build a team as soon as possible, the faster the better."

Producer: Ding Lan.

Yang Rui nodded with a firm look.

"You Yang Rui have a company!"

Yang Rui was speechless.

Ding Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "So, what are the plans next?"

Ding Lan narrowed her eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Yang Rui struggled for a long time and frowned: "I know, but I just want to..."

Ding Lan pushed his glasses, "But, have you forgotten one thing?"

"If the work is not good, that's your problem, but if the work cannot be sold, that's my problem. When will you need to interfere in your business and consider this?"

"You are... going to play nonlinear narrative? I asked you to learn to walk, are you going to run now?"

"Fear." Yang Rui smiled indifferently, "But I'm even more afraid of letting down this hard-earned eighteen-year-old!"

Yang Rui gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The eighteen-year-old body cannot withstand unlimited overdrafts.

When he returned to the apartment, Yang Rui fell asleep. After a few days of experiencing liver damage, he was already exhausted.

"That means that you haven't realized where the mistake is." Ding Lan looked at him with a burning look, "The mistake you made has never been offended by someone, but..."

Ding Lan nodded and asked again: "Where is the budget?"

Title: "Crazy Stone".

It seemed like a bell in my mind was repeatedly swelling, and there seemed to be magma in my chest boiling.

"Aren't you afraid of offending him? Are you afraid of offending Hua Yi?"

Yang Rui grinned, "I want him to know that it is not only him who can make a comeback during the Spring Festival!"

Yang Rui gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I don't think I've done something wrong."

"If the contract you signed is leaked, I, Ding Lan, will be ridiculed as a sucker in minutes, but I still give it to you. What do you think I value about you?"

"I'll help you hire an experienced producer." Ding Lan interrupted directly: "In addition, you can hire a reliable executive director, you can learn and practice."

"I let you audition and filming, hoping that you can use this to learn knowledge and accumulate experience, lay the foundation for your own directing and creation in the future, rather than letting you make a living and become an actor!"

"Okay, I understand." Ding Lan closed the script, "You go back and rest first, wait for my news."

"You don't need to hire celebrities, and those guys probably won't be able to act like this. Just find one or two powerful players who are cheap and good-for-money to support the scene. Just find a few extras for the rest."

"Or, you've set your sight on my position and are ready to replace it?"

"I'm not waiting for time." Yang Rui shook his head and said, "You can read the script first."

"The cost of other aspects needs to be calculated by the company itself. Anyway, the cost of the actors is only a few million if they die."

"I'm anxious, very urgent." Yang Rui gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "I heard that Feng Xiaogang's "Cell Phone" has been postponed to the Spring Festival for some reason..."

"You are afraid of failing, you are afraid of failure, you are afraid of losing once and never getting the next investment, right?" Ding Lan sneered: "I'll summarize it for you, but in fact it's just one word - coward."

To compete for the Spring Festival period, time is already very tight, and all processes must be carried out at an overtime speed!

After forgetting to eat and sleep, he completely entered a state of liver explosion.

After thinking about it, Yang Rui replied: "There is a comedy script. I am very confident in it, but if I direct it myself, I may have both professional abilities and experience..."

After pondering for a while, Ding Lan said with some concern: "This gameplay... can you control it?"

"Yang Rui, you are only eighteen years old. Can you look like you are eighteen years old?"

At this moment, his smile was as bright as the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and gorgeous.

Ding Lan's expression gradually became severe, "At the age of eighteen, shouldn't you be tempted by the sky and the earth? Is it the age of the best in the world? Why can't you see the sharpness in you?!"

A buzzing sound in his mind, Yang Rui was stunned on the spot.

The car door opened, revealing Ding Lan's face.

At first I was still interested in watching it, but gradually her brows frowned.

After losing his mind for a moment, Ding Lan smiled with relief.

Producer: Han XX…

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(End of this chapter)