Chapter 54

How many more artists do you want to bring?

Xie Mingyue slept comfortably until dawn, wrapped in a soft quilt, and when she woke up, she lazily stretched her body.

After the fusion, Xie Mingyue took over the role of exhaustion.

With a full night's rest, the risk of sudden death is greatly reduced.

Xie Mingyue pressed the power button, and while the phone was on, she made herself a custard in the microwave.

When the custard is on high heat, it only takes three minutes.

Holding her finished product, Xie Mingyue cautiously took a sip before nodding: "Not bad."

It can be eaten, but it can't kill people.

Carrying the bowl to the restaurant, Xie Mingyue checked her phone.

Twenty-six missed calls and ten WeChat messages.

really.

Xie Mingyue unhurriedly opened a reminder for details, and twenty-six calls were from Wen Zhiran.

Then clicked on Wen Zhiran's WeChat, and the tone of the other party became more and more intense.

From the impatient inquiry at the beginning to the obvious anger later, it only took three hours.

[Not here yet?] 23:34

[Where have you been??] 23:48

[Answer the phone, Xie Mingyue.] 00:54

[You better be in a car accident.] 01:25

[OK, you have kind.] 02:35

Xie Mingyue read the messages one by one, and at the end she could think of how Wen Zhiran typed out those words with gnashing teeth.

It seems to be angry.

Xie Mingyue replied a message slowly:

[Just woke up.]

Seeing the red exclamation mark behind the message, Xie Mingyue raised her eyebrows.

As expected.

Not surprised by the result of being deleted, Xie Mingyue put down the phone directly, ignoring the other party's emotions.

It's just that deleting is not blocking, it's obviously waiting for her to add.

It's just a child waiting to be coaxed, nothing new.

#You kind of man, I can see three in every book#

Let's have a new life.

Impatient to coax the obviously angry Wen Zhiran, Xie Mingyue sat in front of the original owner's dressing table.

There were also stacks of documents scattered on the dressing table, Xie Mingyue flipped through them casually.They are all working documents, with dots circled on them, and each of them has been carefully read.

There are dense annotations written on the scattered scripts, and the original owner of the adaptation is placed next to them.

Fearing that Wen Zhiran would receive a bad script, the original owner was very cautious in choosing the script.

Whether it was the script or the original owner of the adaptation, she tried her best to check it, for fear that it would explode later.

This kind of thing often happens in the circle, either it is plagiarism, or the partner of cooperation has become a tainted artist. After a few months of filming a drama, it is suppressed and not allowed to air.

A few months of kung fu turned around and wasted, which is also a waste of the artist's time.

It's a pity that all the seriousness of the original owner was fed to the white-eyed wolf.

Lines of small characters on the script, I couldn’t write enough and even posted a sticky note to analyze the character design, plot, highlights, and motivations of the characters...

This meal is almost in his mouth, he said he is a manager, and he is working as a colleague and a nanny.

If he can't feed like this, Wen Zhiran would be too wasteful.

After sorting out the hard work of the original owner, Xie Mingyue put them in the bookcase.

Wen Zhiran, every other line is like a mountain, you can do your best.

After tidying up the files, the dressing table finally revealed the cosmetics hidden underneath.

The original owner was in a place like the entertainment industry, so it was naturally impossible not to wear makeup.Seeing the neat set of makeup utensils on the table, Xie Mingyue was not surprised.

Xie Mingyue's face was good, she made up casually to brighten her complexion, which concealed the tiredness on her face.

Xie Mingyue didn't like to wear formal clothes, so she picked out an everyday dress from the original owner's closet, Xie Mingyue changed into it, and planned to leave for the company.

Starchaser Entertainment is another major entertainment company in the capital, located in another district of the capital.

Before the three books merged, like an enchantment, the characters of the three books were invisibly separated.

But Xie Mingyue came over, and with the loading of the plot, this barrier will be broken.

996's skills are limited, at most he can help her cover up for a short period of time.

Chu Yu and Fu Yisheng will find this place soon, and there is not much time left for her.

Xie Mingyue is not afraid of being found, or rather, the purpose of disappearing is to be found.

But not so fast.

Therefore, Wen Zhiran had no choice but to suffer a little and complete his due mission as soon as possible.

Xie Mingyue guessed right, Wen Zhiran's lungs were almost exploding.

He proudly showed off to the people around him last night, and he was sure that Xie Mingyue would come to pick him up.

There are some conflicts between the two, but in Wen Zhiran's view, it's not too big.

It's nothing more than director Liu's new movie, Wen Zhiran doesn't want to act, but Xie Mingyue insists that this is a good opportunity.

——a great opportunity to take him to the next level.

Going to the next level sounds utilitarian.

As soon as he said he didn't want to act, Xie Mingyue asked him if he remembered how he promised her a few years ago.

Of course he remembered the oath made a few years ago, and Wen Zhiran was still full of anger when he mentioned this matter.

Wen Zhiran had just debuted at that time, he wanted to be popular, he wanted to be popular all over the country, and he wanted the whole world to listen to his songs.

But it is too difficult. It is too difficult to do this in China.

Xie Mingyue said: It is almost impossible to get what you want by making songs.

Wen Zhiran remembered asking himself what he should do.

Xie Mingyue was also younger than now. She looked at her younger brother whom she admired and asked, "Do you want to listen to me?"

Wen Zhiran frowned and thought, of course what did he say?

Should I say "yes"?Maybe he nodded heavily and said he would listen to her.

But that was a few years ago.

Today he has become so popular, half of the fans of internal entertainment, no matter whether they like him or hate him, they all know that he has heard about this person.

Why is he still waiting?

Xie Mingyue's vision is too small, her gaze is only one-third of an inch in front of her.

She can only persuade him to be steady, to wait, to calm down, and to go to a higher level.

For Director Liu's movie, there was a lot of friction between Wen Zhiran and Xie Mingyue.

During the last quarrel, Wen Zhiran remembered that he dropped the landline in Xie Mingyue's office and accused her:

"You are too utilitarian now, you only have fame and money in your eyes. How did you become like this!" After saying this, he still didn't think it was enough, "I really don't think I know you."

Xie Mingyue froze in place, froze, and didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Zhiran was stabbed by the injury in the other party's eyes, and also felt that his words were a bit harsh.

He turned his head away, didn't know what to say, and simply left Xie Mingyue's office.

The two quickly fell into a cold war mode, Wen Zhiran is now in the coffee position, and Xie Mingyue is not the only one beside him.

In the past few days on the set, Wen Zhiran always brought his assistants with him.

Xie Mingyue didn't know what was going on, if it was normal, she would have found a reason for this little dispute and came to him very early.

It may be to visit the set, or it may be to the crew to invite other artists to drink water.

Knowing that the rank of burning coffee and temper have risen together, the popularity in the crew is not very good.

But Xie Mingyue can't help being a human being. She comes to every show to treat the stage managers and actors to drink water, prepare to warm the baby in cold weather, and prepare ice cubes and cooling stickers in hot weather.

The manpower is short, and after a long time, no one is ashamed to criticize Wen Zhiran.

Wen Zhiran himself didn't think it was necessary: even if he had a bigger temper, so what, with the status of those people, even if they had prejudice against him, they didn't dare to go out and talk nonsense.

It's just that Xie Mingyue is worried.

Wen Zhiran scoffed, but let the other party do it.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiran rubbed his hair irritably.

Xie Mingyue hadn't contacted him for several days, and his assistant was following his itinerary.

What I said last time was a little too much, but I can't be angry for so long, right?

Just being teased by the people around him, Wen Zhiran sent a message to Xie Mingyue.

He didn't want to give the other party a step down, but he was just afraid of rumors that "Wen Zhiran and his manager are about to terminate the contract due to a quarrel".

trouble.

After receiving the other party's message, Wen Zhiran's expression relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

Hearing that Ran can become popular, his face is naturally very good.

Different from the exquisite facial features that are popular now, Wen Zhiran's face is very youthful.

Needless to say, he has wide eyelids and outstanding facial features.When he is not smiling, he is very aggressive, and when he smiles, he looks like a young man who has come out of a novel.

In the next moment, he will appear downstairs at your house, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, waiting for you to go to school.

Wen Zhiran's fans liked it very much, sometimes calling him husband, and sometimes calling him "our younger brother".

His face softened now, and he smiled a little. The girl next to him secretly looked at him.

Wen Zhiran threw his phone on the table, the place was too noisy, he was afraid that he might not be able to hear the notification tone.

Wen Zhiran asked someone to turn down the music, turned on the loudest ringtone, and chose the always-on mode.

Putting the phone aside, Wen Zhiran regained his energy, and his complexion recovered a lot with the naked eye.

"Open!" Wen Zhiran shook the dice, pouring wine one after another.

He was very lucky today and won many hands in a row.

Keep drinking until the people next to you are complaining.

Wen Zhiran got excited about playing, and while letting his sad-faced friend drink, he glanced at his phone from time to time.

Why haven't you come yet?

Wen Zhiran glanced at the phone, but still didn't see the message.

Wen Zhiran frowned imperceptibly.

Traffic jam?Or is something delayed?

Hearing that Zhiran sent a message to remind the other party, he didn't think much about it.

After another hour, Wen Zhiran almost drank all the people in the company to the ground.

Wen Zhiran was really lucky today, the others couldn't play but could only drink two and four times superimposed drinks, and almost vomited.

Everyone didn't want to drink anymore, so they could only wailed: "Why hasn't Sister Xie come here yet!"

Wen Zhiran was also a little irritable, and sent a few more messages to remind him.

"What's the rush?" Wen Zhiran's face was a little bit bad, and his tone also brought it out, "There is something to delay."

Seeing Wen Zhiran's face collapsed, no one dared to say anything, they could only look at each other in blank dismay, and tried their best to play with the young master.

Wen Zhiran pursed his lips, his mind was on the phone for the rest of the journey.

In the middle of the night, when everyone couldn't drink anymore, Wen Zhiran slapped the dice on the table.

His face completely sank.

Xie Mingyue, did you fucking die on the road?

Of course, Xie Mingyue didn't die on the road. Contrary to Wen Zhiran who waited until dawn with her eyes open, her quality of sleep was not very good.

After putting on her makeup, Xie Mingyue turned around and came to the company.

Because of bringing out the popularity of Wen Zhiran, Xie Mingyue is known to everyone in the company.

Like the original owner, he just stayed in his office as soon as he arrived at the company, picking up scripts and business for Wen Zhiran.

Xie Mingyue nodded coldly, and greeted everyone who greeted her.

In the eyes of everyone, Xie Mingyue knocked on the boss's door.

Hearing Xie Mingyue's intention, the boss' tone was surprised, and he pushed his glasses as thick as a wine bottle, almost thinking that he had heard wrong.

Who in the company doesn't know that Xie Mingyue's whole mind is on Wen Zhiran.

He suspiciously confirmed again and again:

"You mean, how many more artists do you want to bring?"

The author has something to say:

Xie Mingyue: Give me all the rolls