The winner is crowned king [entertainment circle]

"I'm sorry, we are not responsible for all of Miss Lu Suzi's itinerary. Please contact Liu Meiren or call her directly if you have anything related to accepting the show. What? I don't know the phone number. Coincidentally, I don't know either."

After Zhang Xingxing hung up the last phone number, he immediately answered the next call. He answered the same thing over and over again, with a flawless smile. He took the trouble to answer every contact person from the film studio who called and asked if Lu Suzi would like to take the role. Xiang Ling.

Didn't Lu Suzi leave after staying for a few days? It is true that she will get better resources from Liu Meiren, but she may not know what kind of person Liu is, and it won't be long before Liu will reduce her presence. From script to appearance, she would gradually disappear from the screen until she was wiped from the audience's sight.

Because Lu Suzi is just a pawn for Sister Liu to provoke Xiang Ling.

She didn't say a word when Xiang Ling was arguing with Sister Liu trying to get her back. Xiang Ling gave up because he respected her choice, and she was just a little helpless.

The change of a person's trajectory and the change of a circle will not shake the day and night of the world at all.

This sentence has sounded many times in Xiang Ling's alarm bell.

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On this day, Xiang Ling came to the studio early and watched the progress of the filming yesterday. Today's scene should be a scene where the chosen male lead, the ghost horse elf and the high-intelligence hair boy enter the fantasy land of the deserted island.

The scenery in the illusion is blue sky, trees, soil, and rivers are all different from the normal colors and appearances between heaven and earth. Everything in the fantasy mirror is shining with strange lights and strange shapes. Synthesis of special effects.

Most of today’s dramas have to be performed without physical objects. Non-physical performances can especially test the performance of actors. I heard that many experienced veteran actors have lost control of their emotions when faced with non-physical performances, and they NG many times. , affecting the progress of the entire crew.

Xiang Ling personally directed this scene. He is also an actor himself, so it is reasonable to say that he can guide newcomers in acting.Xiang Ling himself is also sure. Although he has never been in contact with this aspect, his self-training for the past few days is not just for fun. .

When entering the environment in the first half, there was no difference in the overall performance, but in the fantasy world, Song Yun's high-intelligence and small eyes could not always focus on the virtual little green snake. He moved, accidentally glanced at the camera several times, and ruined several frames.

Once or twice is understandable, Song Jun made seven or eight mistakes in a row, Xiang Ling was so angry that he slammed the walkie-talkie on the table, and shouted: "Stop, Song Yun, come with me."

The people present were frightened by Xiang Ling's aura. Although he didn't directly use bad words to express his anger, the anger in his tone had clearly reached his throat, suppressed, and was deeply stopped by him.Except for the few sycophants behind the director who looked like they were watching the fun, the rest of the people didn't dare to show their anger. They didn't take Xiang Ling seriously at first, but even if it was a stranger who had nothing to do with him under the rage Hostility, other people present will feel guilty in their hearts.

Song Yun followed Xiang Ling into the lounge with his head down, and the dark red anti-theft door was ruthlessly closed to block the sympathetic gazes from the outside world.

"What happened to the eyes?"

Song Yun's eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes. Generally, the physiological redness caused by staying up late or lack of sleep is not a big problem. It is enough to go back to sleep and catch up on sleep. But the red bloodshots distributed on Song Yun's eyeballs are too scary and abnormal. Red and faint bleeding.

Song Yun closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I accidentally knocked on it today."

Song Yun has a younger sister who is more than 1.7 meters tall. This year is just right, but she is not studying on the campus of Yingying Garden. She has come out to work early.The girl's dressing is affected by her premature entry into society, with heavy makeup and red lips, black silk skirt, and a fashionable appearance hides a rebellious heart. She hides during the day and haunts at night, works in nightclubs, and earns more money than Song Yun Several times, but spending money is like running water, making ends meet.

Song Yun would always sit on the sofa and wait for her younger sister the next morning when she came back from work, advising her not to go out late and return early, quit her job in the nightclub, and find some other serious job.Brother and sister are naturally at odds, the elder brother doesn't understand the younger sister's heavy makeup, the younger sister looks down on the elder brother's cowardice, the two will quarrel if they can't speak a few words, and they will smash things when they quarrel.

Song Yun's eyes were smashed by his sister with a ceramic cup for drinking, and the cup with white porcelain ears happened to hit Song Yun's eyes, making him dizzy on the spot, and it took him a long time to recover; The filming of "Ji Expedition" has him all day today. Song Yun didn't care about going to the hospital for an examination, and squeezed into the bus to rush to the shooting scene.

Occasionally his eyes hurt, and he thought it would be good to bear with it, but he did not expect that the abnormal friction between the mucous membrane and the eyelids made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he could not concentrate. It happened that the camera was not far from him, and a control If you can't stop, you will frequently NG.

"Your eyes are very red, why are you careless? I'll have the doctor come over to show you in a while. Today, your role will be postponed for a while, and then you will work overtime to make up for it."

Xiang Ling didn't pay much attention to Song Yun's eyes when he was filming just now. He asked someone to follow him and saw that his eyes were abnormally red. Don't care about right or wrong, ask the situation before making a conclusion.

Song Yun quickly waved his hand, and said apologetically, "No, there's no need, I'll just take a break, and I can't delay the crew's progress."

Xiang Ling interrupted him coldly: "What's the use of filming with bad eyes? Sit here and don't move. I'll call the doctor in a while. I'll be the master of the crew. Who dares to say that I kicked him."

In the entertainment circle, there are many newcomers like Song Yun who made their debut halfway. However, everyone in the circle knows that newcomers who struggle to climb up are synonymous with hard work and tenacity. They don't need others to care about them, and they don't need others to find out. They swallow the bitterness in their stomachs, and turn to the camera with bright smiles again.

Many years later, the hardships at the beginning will be dug out. This period of Jingui's history is also a proof that an acting school has climbed to the top.

No one said they were suffering, no one said they were tired, because no matter what, no one would care about them. Everyone came here like this, so why should they receive special care.

Therefore, to Song Yun, Xiang Ling's strong concern is like a ray of sunshine shining through the cracks in the cold stones in winter.

Everyone said that the director system of "Exploration of the Wasteland" was a scumbag. Now that Phoenix has become a chicken, almost everyone looks at him like a mouse in a small ditch again, full of disdain and contempt.

But he is very gentle to himself, Song Yun thought, probably the outside world has misunderstood him.

As expected, Xiang Ling quarreled with the executive director of the film crew. The reason came down to Song Yun. The director leaned on the director's chair with his arms around his chest, as if you had offended me.He said, why should the progress of the production crew be delayed because of a newcomer? Does it mean that everyone should wait for him alone when they are about to finish work? !

Xiang Ling retorted unceremoniously: "If you use the time you wasted on calling irrelevant people just now to shoot other people's scenes, I guarantee that the progress will not be delayed. The mistress on the other end of the phone is better than your wife." Show or wave, it's confusing your IQ, isn't it!"

In front of so many people, Xiang Ling tore open the secret that the director tried his best to hide. He was furious and stood up to argue with Xiang Ling. It's kind of scary.

But Xiang Ling spoke first, and if you don’t want to do it, just leave me. As a director like you who doesn’t even know how to set up the scene, this movie will be ruined if you want you to shoot it. It’s better to just pull anyone in the crew than you, you Those who graduated from the director major eat shit, right?

The assistant next to the director opened his mouth in astonishment. He has been behind the director for many years, and this is the first time he has seen someone dare to scold the director like that. You must know that Ling Mei's director is a symbol of the best level, and he has never been questioned about his filming. No matter what, Xiang Ling has set a precedent.

The idiot director was so intimidated by him, he couldn't speak, he just stared blankly, and it took him a while to speak. "Okay, okay, just wait for me, Chu Jiang, one day, I will ruin your reputation."

Xiang Ling sneered: "It doesn't matter, I have many cracks on my body, I don't care about you."

The director left angrily, kicked over the director's seat before leaving, the assistant behind him was stunned for a while, and then rushed to catch up.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, talking in low voices, basically confused by two unlucky things this morning, everyone didn't know why Xiang Ling suddenly became angry, everyone who didn't pay attention to him at first , awe arose in my heart.

Don't dare to provoke, can't afford to provoke.

Xiang Ling yelled at the stunned staff, and everyone flew around like frightened birds, spinning around to do their own business.

Zhang Xingxing had never seen Xiang Ling get so angry before, and he held back his doubts in his heart. He didn't dare to ask Xiang Ling what happened today until the day's work was over, the actors finished their work, and the staff packed up the props and scenes and went back to their respective homes.

After a day of exhaustion, Xiang Ling didn't have much strength anymore, so he simply said, it's nothing, those who don't work with their wages should go away.

Xiang Ling saw the original director find various reasons to call others on the phone more than once. He bumped into it a few times, and from his words, he could tell that the person on the other end of the phone was a shady person.Seeing that the director smiled treacherously, he kept dawdling when the break time came, and he didn't take the work clothes seriously at all.

This scene is so annoying to shoot, it won't be popular, it's a waste of my time, it's all about that bitch Chu Jiang, I'll give him some color sooner or later, baby, I haven't seen you for a long time...

nausea.Xiang Ling cursed in his heart.

Without the director, he can't find someone else?Who does he think he is, the crew can't shoot without him, isn't it, ridiculous.

Xiang Ling poured some hot water, took two sips to moisten his throat, temporarily drove away the director, and acted as the director himself temporarily, his voice became hoarse.

"By the way, have you seen Song Yun? Are your eyes better?"

Zhang Xingxing said: "He said it's okay, the doctor came to see and prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs."

Xiang Ling nodded, picked up his coat, put it on, and walked out with long legs.Zhang Xingxing shouted from behind, I'll see you off, Xiang Ling replied in a low voice no, and disappeared behind the curtain.

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It was 10:30 in the evening when work was over, and it was a quarter past eleven when we got home. Xiang Ling opened his phone and read the memo, found towels and bathrobes, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and washed his hair by the way.

The hands of the clock slowly pointed to 11:30. Xiang Ling wiped his hair with a towel, quickly and gracefully put on his clothes and pants one by one, closed the door, took the car keys and walked to the garage.

Hao Fushang's birthday party will be held at the Bell Tower of West Lake at twelve o'clock tonight. Many big stars in the entertainment industry, big bosses, and unknown little stars have come. Those who know how to make friends make friends, and those who are not famous eat, drink and have fun. A shot, delusional to be on the headlines and trending searches the next day.

Everyone, you come and I am half-acquainted, and you nod your head when you meet, you have met, and you turn around and forget about each other, and no one thinks about who the person who greeted you just now is.

Xiang Ling drove in and was led into the garage by Weixu's security guards to park the car, and then led into the hall.

The crown is magnificent, the bliss in the world is unique, and I can’t think of other words to describe the layout of the clock tower. The nobleness of the owner makes this hall look like a rainbow. The painted crystal lamps and perfume roses are so beautiful that they are like shellfish. Quezhu Palace.

It’s been a while since the banquet started, and the host’s congratulatory speech has also been finished. Everyone has their own thoughts but smiles brightly. The etiquette of toasting and saying happy birthday has also passed. The banquet starts at three o’clock, and the rest of the time is The time for guests to make friends with each other.

During this period of time, there will often be strong cooperation, mandatory contracts, or transactions relying on Jinshan. Both parties or even multiple parties hunt their own prey through some means that can achieve their goals. No matter what, it is not illegal.

And Xiang Ling came here today for only one purpose, the man sitting on the west balcony on the second floor holding a glass of wine - the boss of a famous mobile phone manufacturer, surnamed Yu.

Mr. Yu has a big belly, bald hair, is not tall, and has a bad manner.

The reason why Xiang Ling approached him was because people who also had no merits could often buy him more easily. It was absolutely impossible for the crew of "The Expedition of the Wasteland" to have only Wen Qing as a sponsor. With multiple checks and balances and scattered power, it was possible for him to be restrained by the larger party will decrease.

Xiang Ling walked over with the wine glass, sat down next to Mr. Yu, and said, "It's better to be drunk with money inside the house than to be illuminated by the bright moon outside. Mr. Yu also likes to admire the moon."

Hu Zou's words generally sounded good, high-sounding, superficial work, more suitable for cutting into the topic.

Xiang Ling introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Yu, my name is Chu Jiang."

Mr. Yu probably has heard of his name, but his memory may not be very good. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't think of any way out, so he nodded his head slightly.

"I heard that the company has launched a new product, which inherits the advantages of the previous generation and adds new functions. Mr. Yu really has a foresight in predicting the market."

Mr. Yu chuckled: "Oh? How did you see that?"

"Many young people today like to take selfies and retouch pictures. You have perfected the functions of the mobile phone's own software and created a lot of photo editors yourself, so that users have more choices. This kind of forward-looking is enough to see."

The new mobile phones produced by the head office have already produced experimental products, mass production has not yet started, and only a thousand units have been put on the market. All they have to do is to wait for the response. If it is good, their marketing department will record it and get it from the headquarters. Approved, then mass-produced.

Xiang Ling did work before. He bought this new phone and gave it to Zhang Xingxing to test. He doesn’t like taking pictures, but Zhang Xingxing likes it. Seeing the return picture given to him by his assistant, the skin is so worn that you can look in the mirror Only then did he dare to build up his confidence in front of the general manager.

Mr. Yu is not a fool. He knows that sitting here is like a golden mountain. Many people came to talk to him. He thought that Xiang Ling's purpose for coming here was the same as theirs, so he opened the skylight to speak honestly. "Mr. Chu also had a happy event recently. He looks good and is in high spirits."

Xiang Ling didn't turn around either: "Boss Yu was joking, but he directed a film. The pre-production and process preparations are pretty good, and I'm personally quite optimistic about it."

"Is there any advertising investment?"

Xiang Ling smiled: "Is Mr. Yu interested?"

"I'll see what the benefits are."