s: I actually got the legendary "big mosquito legs".
I am in a very happy mood today.
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"Ring" A cell phone rang, interrupting the warmth between the two of them.
I took out my phone and saw a number I had never expected.
Zhang Taiyou.
That is to say, Director Zhang who acted as Zhang Zhengxun’s paper man during the original audition Although he was surprised why he called him, Zhang Zhengxun quickly picked up the call.
"I heard from Director Zheng that you have a notebook in your hand," Zhang Taiyou asked as soon as the phone was connected.
"Ah yes."
Zhang Zhengxun was stunned, and then he thought that he should have accidentally told the script he had while chatting with the director on the plane back.
As a result, unexpectedly, just over an hour later, Director Zhang called.
In fact, things happened faster than Zhang Zhengxun thought.
When he accidentally heard that Zhang Zhengxun had a script in his hand, Director Zheng asked casually out of curiosity, but he heard a coincidence that shocked him.
The script in Zhang Zhengxun’s hands is clearly an adaptation of the comic book that Zhang Taiyu is interested in recently.
Although he knew that this kind of behavior was taboo, Director Zheng still called Zhang Taiyou as soon as he got off the plane.
What made Director Zheng speechless was that Zhang Taiyou seemed to be busy at the time and his cell phone was not connected.
It wasn't until just now that Zhang Taiyou, who had just finished his work, saw dozens of missed calls on his mobile phone.
After hurriedly answering the call and hearing what Director Zheng said, his first thought was that it was too much of a coincidence.
Zhang Taiyou couldn't help but be anxious.
According to internal information, this comic was targeted by a high-level relative of SBS, but the copy he sent at the beginning was shot by the author himself.
Otherwise, once the other party gets the authorization, he will have nothing to do with it.
Got it What really made him even more angry was that although he had given this task to Li Xiangji a long time ago, what made people angry was that, maybe because the time was too tight, several of the notebooks that Li Xiangji handed over were used by him.
Not only was the plot rough, but what made him speechless was that Li Xiangji gave up the job.
This made Zhang Taiyou anxious.
Faced with the book in Zhang Zhengxun's hand, Zhang Taiyou, who was hungry and unscrupulous, immediately called Zhang Zhengxun's mobile phone.
"Where are you now?"
"Uh at home" "address" "ah" "I said" Zhang Taiyou took a breath and asked urgently: "Your home address" "Oh" he said the address blankly.
"Wait for me for half an hour or fifteen minutes."
The call was hung up directly.
Zhang Zhengxun, who was a little confused, looked at Renjing strangely.
"What's wrong?"
Her boyfriend's strange reaction caught Ren Jing's attention.
"A director I met before heard that I had a script in my hand, and he was on his way to find me."
"Ah, director."
Ren Jing was also stunned.
Although I know that my boyfriend usually likes to write something, and I even heard him say that one of his novels was published, but this is a script.
Even In Jung, who was once a trainee, knows that novels and scripts are completely two different forms.
If the novel is well written, it is entirely possible that the script is just a make-up.
And vice versa.
In fact, it only took Zhang Taiyou ten minutes to arrive at Zhang Zhengxun's home.
I was very surprised when I saw Ren Jing, and I was stunned for a moment.
It wasn't that Renjing was so beautiful that shocked Zhang Taiyou, who was used to seeing beautiful women.
What really made him curious was the temperament of Renjing.
Gentle fire and cold ice, two completely opposite temperaments, were directly presented to him when he saw them for the first time.
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In fact, Renjing just bowed slightly after opening the door, made a cup of tea, and sat quietly next to Zhang Zhengxun.
From the beginning to the end, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.
But Zhang Taiyou could easily see her attentiveness from the way she poured out the first cup of tea and made another cup.
As if the cold and arrogant little girl before was just a flash in the pan, after sitting down holding Zhang Zhengxun's arm, Renjing gently leaned her head on Zhang Zhengxun's shoulder and looked at Zhang Taiyou calmly.
"I don't know what Director Zhang's purpose is."
Any girlfriend would feel uncomfortable if another man looked at her like this.
Zhang Zhengxun couldn't help but ask.
Regarding his rudeness, Zhang Taiyou apologized and gave a half salute, and then he couldn't wait to ask: "I heard that Zhengxun Xi has a notebook in his hand.
I would like to ask, can you show it to me?"
"This" Zhang Zhengxun hesitated.
"Ah, it's me, Meng Lang, please," Zhang Taiyou said eagerly, bending down to salute solemnly.
"That's okay, here."
He handed the draft he had prepared to Zhang Taiyou.
"Thank you very much."
After a solemn salute, he couldn't wait to turn over the script.
"Okay" Just after turning the first page, Zhang Taiyou slapped his thigh and couldn't help but spit out a praise.
As the plot progressed step by step, the expression on Zhang Taiyou's face also changed unpredictable.
Seeing the "crazy" look of the director in front of her, Renjing couldn't help but hide in Zhang Zhengxun's arms.
"Oh, it's okay."
It was easy to see that Zhang Taiyou was fascinated.
Zhang Zhengxun patted the woman's little hand and waited quietly.
"Ah, why is it gone?
I'm sorry."
It wasn't until he turned to the last page and saw the critical moment that Zhang Taiyou hit his thigh in annoyance.
The pain in his leg made him realize the situation.
"Oh, it doesn't matter.
I don't know what Director Zhang thinks of this book."
"It's really good," Zhang Taiyou praised first, but then his tone changed and he made a long sound in the blink of an eye.
Seemingly seeing Zhang Taiyou's trick, Zhang Zhengxun chuckled and said, "Director Zhang, since we both have the surname Zhang, I might as well call you Brother Taiyou."
"Then I will also ask Da to recognize you as my younger brother.
If Zhengxun has any requirements, you can tell me and I can guarantee that you will be absolutely satisfied."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhengxun shook his head.
Zhang Taiyou suddenly became anxious, "Zhengxun" "Brother Taiyou, listen to me."
Zhang Zhengxun interrupted Zhang Taiyou and said softly: "After seeing this book, I believe you also know my original purpose."
"Are you going to direct it yourself?"
Zhang Taiyou was taken aback for a moment and asked casually.
Zhang Zhengxun nodded.
"This" Zhang Taiyou looked at the script in his hand with a bitter look on his face.
Even Ren Jing could see his reluctance.
If Zhang Zhengxun had said this before seeing this script, Zhang Taiyou would not have acted dishonestly.
After all, before seeing this script, he could not trust Zhang Zhengxun as a person.
But this is just a hypothesis, the reality is that he saw the script first The allure of a good script to any director must be far greater than any money or beautiful women It’s like the hunger a traveler who is tired and thirsty after three days and nights in the desert suddenly sees a piece of iced sour plum soup.
But suddenly Zhang Taiyou seemed to understand something suddenly and regained his composure.
"Zhengxun, you are not interesting enough."
Zhang Taiyou breathed out a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Since you really want to direct it yourself, you won't show me this script.
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Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Oh, it is indeed an old Jianghu.
Brother Taiyou, let me use a Chinese saying to show that people don't speak secret words.
I just took over more than a dozen small and medium-sized companies before today, and among them is a film and television production company.
I don't know Taiyou.
Brother Yu, are you willing to come and help me?"
"This" Zhang Taiyou couldn't help but hesitate.
When it comes to the future, no one can hesitate.
Zhang Zhengxun seemed to have guessed Zhang Taiyou's hesitation, and said with a chuckle: "I'm not afraid of Taiyou's jokes.
My film and television production company is very small, just a medium-sized film and television production company."
It's strange that when someone tried to persuade me for the first time, I first mentioned my disadvantages.
After all, the production capabilities of medium-sized companies are not much higher than those of small ones.
However, Zhang Taiyou was really interested.
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