From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

Chapter 42: Invitation of acquaintances and screening of new dramas

As soon as Yu Zhen used the topic to interfere, the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became awkward, and the script reading meeting could not continue.

At this time, Li Wenfeng stood up, clapped his hands, and drew everyone's attention to him, "Hey, we have been meeting for a while now. Everyone has worked hard. Let's take a rest first. We will be here first today.

This is it!”

In fact, it has only been started for less than half an hour, and the process is not even halfway through, so it cannot be said to be hard work.

But everyone knows that this is to find a way for everyone to avoid being at a loss in this awkward space, so naturally they will not expose the director.

Yu Zhen didn't say anything. After letting out the evil fire in his stomach, he just looked at Ding Zhi, Li Wenfeng, and even Zou Yutong coldly, snorted coldly, and slammed the door.

Li Wenfeng didn't pay much attention, at least on the surface he seemed very friendly. He nodded towards Ding Zhi and Zou Yutong and walked out.

Ding Zhi shrugged indifferently, and Zou Yutong next to him responded with a sweet smile.

What's the fuss about? How could the crew of this small online drama manage to create a palace fight scene? Ding Zhi felt a little bored.

However, as the male protagonist of this drama, Ding Zhi is indeed clearly siding with Li Wenfeng this time.

Li Wenfeng is also a contracted director of Huansong Company. Like Zou Yutong, he can barely be classified as one of his own by Ding Zhi. How can Brother Zhi not take care of his own people, right?

All right......

To be honest, Yu Zhen really doesn't like Brother Zhi, which is also an important reason.

In addition to the big show at the opening, I was almost an hour late, and I didn't explain the reason when I arrived, as if everything was taken for granted.

The yin and yang aura vaguely revealed in the words made Ding Zhi feel very unhappy.

Li Feng, the bespectacled screenwriter apprentice, did not follow Yu Zhensheng as he left. Instead, he lowered his head and cleaned up the mess left by the fat man Yu Zhen.

At this time, he was silently picking up the script papers scattered on the table and the floor, and carefully putting them together.

Ding Zhi shook his head, squatted down, helped him pick up a few and handed them over.

That Li Feng was trying to smooth out a slightly wrinkled page. When he saw Ding Zhi helping to clean it up, he opened and closed his mouth and thanked her in a low voice.

There seemed to be fog on the lenses of the glasses.

Ding Zhi helped tidy up and patted the other party on the shoulder without saying anything.

After Li Feng walked out of the conference room with the papers in his hands, the only ones left in the conference room were Ding Zhi and the short-haired girl Zou Yutong.

Zou Yutong had been staring at Ding Zhi with great interest, and then he asked with some confusion.

"This Li Feng is really weird."

Ding Zhi glanced at this pretty and familiar girl, "What's so strange?"

"It's just like that! It looks fatter than that... Then Teacher Yu still values those scripts. They are obviously just printed copies, not manuscripts."

"It's not surprising. He actually wrote the script."

"ah?"

Zou Yutong widened her beautiful big eyes, seeming very surprised.

If the script was written by Li Feng, then it makes sense that he cherishes his own work so much.

But if she remembered correctly, on the script she just got, the screenwriter's signature was only Yu Zhen's name.

"You don't know about this?"

Ding Zhi also seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise.

"Ah! This? That fat man, no! That Mr. Yu...forget it, he's just a damn fat man."

Zou Yutong seemed very surprised, "That fat guy is also a famous screenwriter, but he blatantly plagiarized his work like this? How did you know?"

Ding Zhi nodded, looking like he was about to gossip, and waved to her.

Zou Yutong walked over unconsciously.

"It's actually nothing, I guess."

After speaking, Ding Zhi raised the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and walked out the door.

When Zou Yutong came to consciousness, he realized that he had been dazzled by Ding Zhi, and rolled his eyes.

"Hey! Why are you going!"

"Go to the bathroom, do you want to follow me?"

"Cut~"

However, Zou Yutong, who was left behind, became thoughtful.

Recalling the plagiarism scandal that happened before Yu Zhen's battle, and combined with the action of the apprentice Li Feng who cherished even the crumpled copy of the script, he felt that Ding Zhi was talking about that time.

thing.

...

Ding Zhi took out toilet paper under the mirror beside the sink, dried his hands, and walked out of the bathroom.

When passing by a staircase, he heard a familiar voice in the gap in the safety exit door.

It was the voice of Li Feng just now.

"Xiaojuan, listen to my explanation, wait for me, wait for me for another year, I will definitely be able to get ahead!"

"Believe me! This time the teacher decided to use my script, and I will be the second signature. That's right! That's right! I will have a masterpiece soon!"

"No, you are waiting for me for a year! No! Half a year, I..."

Then suddenly there was no sound. Apparently the other party hung up the phone.

Not long after, Li Feng inside seemed to have dialed another number.

"Hey! Teacher, where are you?"

"Ah? Did you drive back? Then I...oh, oh, it's okay, I can go back by myself."

"By the way, teacher, that, that's it, can my second signature be..."

...

"No, teacher, didn't you tell me this before? And this script basically follows mine from beginning to end..."

Li Feng's tone suddenly became urgent.

However, his defense stopped abruptly before he was halfway through.

"Hello?"

"Hello!"

"Hello?!!"

Then there was the sound of a cell phone being dropped.

"What the hell!!!!"

After a long time, a soft sobbing sound began to come from inside.

Ding Zhi, who stayed outside the door because he was interested in the eight hexagrams, heard this, pursed his lips, and quietly closed the door, without disturbing the people inside.

...

The next day, Liang Qiong's office.

"How does it feel?"

"What does it feel like?"

Ding Zhi was sitting on the swivel chair opposite Liang Qiong. He twisted his buttocks and the swivel chair under him moved him around half of his body. He was enjoying himself.

Liang Qiong was looking at each other helplessly with squinted eyes.

"Hey! Don't break my chair! It's on the set of "Pocahontas"."

"Not so good. How do you say that? There are many big Buddhas in a small temple?"

Ding Zhi pulled up Wen with seriousness.

"That temple is so small that it can't accommodate the big Buddha."

"Hey, that's the story anyway, and the meaning is pretty much the same."

"So you came to me to complain?"

"The enemy!"

Ding Zhi's butt turned again, just facing Liang Qiong.

"Can Yu Zhen be replaced? Sister, didn't you say that this drama is a deep cooperation between Goose Factory and us, especially the first drama. In addition, Li Wenfeng is also one of our own, why do we need to find someone who is different from us?"

Liang Qiong also frowned, "Is the conflict so big?"

"It's not mine, it's Li Wenfeng and Yu Zhen's. It's just a small web drama, but it's so messy."

"Hey, we are big stars who have acted in big movies, now we can't watch online dramas?"

"Wherever there is."

As Ding Zhi spoke, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, making him look bright and sunny. The little expression on his face almost said: "That's it, that's it."

"It's not easy to do. Although it is an in-depth cooperation, this time the production team is mainly ours, the main actors are also ours, and the script is from Peach TV. If we reject this, what will the other party think?

"Isn't it easy?"

"It's really hard to handle."

At this moment, the phone in the office suddenly rang.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

Liang Qiong made a hissing gesture and listened to the words on the other side.

Gradually, the smile on Liang Qiong's mouth gradually faded.

"real?"

"Well, well, I will try my best to cooperate with you. Well, okay."

Ding Zhi watched his agent's face become serious and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"What's the matter?"

Liang Qiong glanced at Ding Zhi, "Your wish has come true. That fat guy Yu Zhen has been replaced."

Ding Zhi raised his eyebrows. Is there such a good thing?