Little Sea Otter Became Popular

Zhou Ze walked slowly up to the second floor of the coffee shop. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the oncoming Xu Producer. Both of them stepped and pressed their mouths subconsciously, but walked forward pretending to be nonchalant. Shake hands and greet each other.

"Zhou, you came so early."

Producer Xu walked forward with a smile on his face. He was the producer of "The Flower of Thorns" and was solely responsible for the transfer of the film's personnel on behalf of Sheng Shi.

Zhou Ze pulled the chair away and sat down. There was still some distance before the agreed time, so he and Xu Producer ordered something first, and they were going to sit down and chat first.

Zhou Ze took a sip of the coffee in the cup, and intentionally or unconsciously said: "I heard that Jiang Yuan has been a little closer to your President Sun recently."

Jiang Yuan is the actor who appeared in the "Treading Water" segment in "The Flower of Thorns". The producer's Chengshi was very dissatisfied with this candidate.

According to Chengshi's preliminary risk assessment report, this little flower has been ill-informed since her debut. As long as there are works she has starred in, she will eventually become a smoky battlefield.

This alone is enough to make Cheng's marketing department say NO.

Producer Xu smiled and put down the coffee cup in his hand, "Where did this come from? We also chose Jiang Yuan because of her popularity."

It's a ghost to believe this.

Zhou Ze secretly slandered in his heart, no one in the circle knew about Jiang Yuan and Mr. Sun's messy things, and wanted them to pay for other companies' shameful activities and dreams!

The two sides tried a few more words with each other. Of course, they couldn't talk about going together. Zhou Ze simply put the coffee cup on the table and left a cold sentence: "Forget it, let's talk when Teacher Meng comes."

Producer Xu touched the tip of his nose, and saw that Zhou Ze’s expression was not very good, and his tone became softer. He looked a little helpless between his eyebrows and eyes, "Brother Zhou, we have worked together several times, why should you let me? Is it so clear? This circle is like this. You are no longer optimistic about Jiang Yuan. People have capital. If you change to another person, does she have it?"

Seeing that Zhou Ze ignored himself, Xu Producer simply put it to the end and said: "Although I am a producer, this investment is not only for my face, but shouldn't the actors have to be considered? Capital should also see. The talent they want will invest money. I can’t help it. Otherwise, why would Mr. Sun want to take out the resources in his hands? Where can I find resources for the crew?"

This is to retreat, forcing the others to nod their heads.

The implication is that either you pay the money or you just shut up, don't continue to mess around here.

Zhou Ze could hear what the other party meant, but his authority is there. It is impossible for him to slap the table and say "Okay, just do it" when the other party is excited? Everything still has to go back and let the superior decide.

Seeing that Zhou Ze’s momentum is weakened, Xu Producer wants to take advantage of the victory. It was originally a secret rivalry between the two capitals. He naturally hoped that Shengshi could gain the upper hand in this cooperation. At this moment, a voice was heard. There was a sound in the air, making both sides startled slightly.

"Does Sun Lixing's little capital also count as capital?"

Chengxuan paced from not far away, his eyes fell on Xu Producer, and he continued to speak: "If you feel embarrassed, I can ask Shengshi to change to another producer."

Producer Xu's expression was stagnant, and the smile that he was determined to win just now froze at the corner of his mouth, and his expression looked a little weird.

Chengxuan stood by the B16 table, as if he happened to be passing by. He didn't pull the chair and sit down. Invisibly, it caused huge pressure on Xu Producer, and Xu couldn't help but rub his palm. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he subconsciously replied: "This, this..."

This really seems to be fine.

Producer Xu is close to Mr. Sun, but there are a lot of excellent producers in Shengshi. As long as Chengxuan and Shengshi’s senior executives mention it, Producer Xu believes that there will be other senior executives who are not right with Mr. Sun. I am willing to replace him. The business fights between these senior executives are not something he can control alone.

In the end, it seems that replacing him is the easiest way.

Producer Xu became anxious all at once, he stalked awkwardly for a while, but didn't react for a while.

The longer you stay in the mall, the slicker people will be. All of them are tai chi practitioners who don’t want to offend others. Everyone gives themselves and the other party a decent portion that is not very comfortable. Xu Producer is true. He didn't expect that Chengxuan would not give him face so much, and a word would tear this hypocritical dignity to shreds.

Zhou Ze didn't expect to see Chengxie here, and there was some surprise besides the accident. After all, with their personality, no one should threaten him with any unspoken rules. No one has the qualifications yet.

After a moment of reflection, Producer Xu bit his head and asked: "The Flower of Thorns will start up in a while. If you replace Jiang Yuan, where will you find a suitable person to play it for a while?"

Producer Xu asked in an energetic manner. He can be very sure. Chengqi doesn’t know much about the entertainment industry, so he must not be able to find a suitable candidate in a short period of time, and as long as he can’t answer his questions immediately, then If you lose your momentum, you will lose your momentum if you want to convince yourself.

Just as Xu Producer looked at Chengxian vowedly, the other party suddenly said, "I remember if Meng Lingsi recommended a girl, she is also in your circle."

Cheng Yan's eyes were horizontal, and he looked at Xu Producer quietly. He did not rush Xu Producer to answer, but the other party seemed to be strangling his throat suddenly and could not speak.

Producer Xu's eyes rolled back and forth in his eye sockets, and he looked very flustered. It seemed that he also realized the problem.

Producer Xu broke out in a cold sweat and gritted his teeth in response: "You said Qiao Yan? She can't. She's just an idol who hasn't made her debut yet. How can she come to act in a movie? Anyway, Jiang Yuan is an actor."

Speaking of the end, Xu Producer's voice gradually became less guilty, especially in the face of his cold eyes, he became less confident that he could persuade the other party to choose Jiang Yuan, after all... Jiang Yuan's acting skills can also be ignored. , If he was really casting for acting, he would really not pick Jiang Yuan.

Cheng Yan raised his brows lightly, and raised his eyes to look at Producer Xu, "Is she originally an actor?"

Producer Xu:...

Chengxie's tone is very sincere, but it is precisely this tone that makes it particularly hurtful.

There is no malice, just really feel puzzled.

Producer Xu suddenly seemed to be sapped and couldn't speak for a long time.

He suspected that if Jiang Yuan heard Cheng Yan say this with her own ears, she might be able to run out crying with anger.

Seeing that Producer Xu stopped talking, Zhou Ze hurriedly took the conversation and smiled: "Isn't Ms. Meng who was originally fancy Qiao Wei? In that case, why bother to ask Wu to teach Jiang Yuan to dance? Isn’t it enough for someone who can dance to come and perform?"

This doesn't sound like a problem? !

Xu Producer's mind is now in chaos. He was told by Cheng's people that his blood pressure has soared, but he couldn't find any reason to refute, so he couldn't help complaining about Jiang Yuan in his heart.

Tell me, if Jiang Yuan's reputation is better, he doesn't have so many show operations; or if he has amazing acting skills that people have to convince, why would he have so many headaches today!

"Furthermore, isn't Qiao Yan also a popular player in "PickEleven"? This is also your prosperous show. In the end, didn't you leave the heat to your own people?"

Zhou Ze eagerly persuaded him, Xu Producer was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Well, let's go, since Cheng Zong and Ms. Meng's favor, then I believe there will be no problem."

Don't blame him turning his face faster than turning a book, blame Jiang Yuan for not having any merits. Xu Producer thinks that any newcomer signed by Shengshi is better than Jiang Yuan, not to mention that Qiao Wei also got "Treading Water". Recognized by the original author and the investor, he really has nothing to say.

As for Mr. Sun, forget it, Mr. Sun has to look at Cheng's face. Is he still guilty of being afraid of offending others?

So before the appointment time between Meng Lingsi, Xu Producer and Zhou Ze, the choice of actors had been finalized.

"Xiao Qiao, are you in the coffee shop? I told you that Mr. Zhou and Producer Xu have already talked about it. Like me, they decided to let you try this role. Then you will talk to your agent. Let her make arrangements and go to Shengshi to discuss the contract another day."

Meng Lingsi, who was halfway there, received the news from Zhou Ze and Xu Producer. She did not expect that the things that had troubled her for so long were suddenly resolved. She did not even show up, and the producer and producer reached a consensus, and The selected candidate was Qiao Wei, who she had originally fancyed, which made her overjoyed.

Meng Lingsi contacted Qiao Wei and asked him not to rush for time if he hadn't arrived, and waited for Zhou Ze and Xu Producer to report back to the company before following up on the matter.

"Well, yes, thank you Ms. Meng."

In the dark stairwell, as time passed by, Qiao Jian was as anxious as a sea otter chased by a killer whale. At this moment, her mobile phone rang suddenly, and Meng Lingsi told her Cancellation of the meeting.

At that moment, Qiao Wei couldn't help but shed tears. She quickly stretched out her little paw and wiped her face, thinking about what to do next, she heard a sound of footsteps outside the door of the employee passage. .

"it's me."

Chengxuan opened the door and walked in. At a glance, he caught Qiao Wei who had shrunk in a corner of the wall, and a little light surged from the dark eyes.

The matter is resolved, but now there is another problem waiting for them.

Cheng Yan looked at the furry little sea otter in front of him, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

After a while, North Island.

A man dragged a huge suitcase and walked silently on the sidewalk. When he reached the intersection of the traffic lights, he stopped and waited for the traffic to pass.

Except for the occasionally speeding cars, the streets are quiet, only the rustle of the wind blowing over the leaves.

In the silence, a small voice rang in the air.

Suitcase: "Thank you."

Suffering:...

Chengxian took a breath, cast his gaze across the street, lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk."

Cheng Sui expressionlessly stretched out his hand and knocked on the outer shell of the suitcase. Qiao Mo, who was hiding inside, immediately felt like he had been knocked on his forehead and hid himself, but Cheng Sui's voice slowly made his way into the luggage. Above the box sounded: "It's a bit scary."

Luggage: "Oh, good."

Suffering:...

It really seems to be a dumb little sea otter.

The bright sunshine cast from the gap between the leaves, which made people feel a little dazzling. With a faint squeal, he looked up at the signal light across the street, but felt that the red countdown had become longer for some reason.

He tapped his fingers on the suitcase unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something, and he looked a little irritable.

If only someone said something.

Chengxuan just thought of this. Just after being told by herself, there was a small shaking in the suitcase that became quiet, and then there was a timid voice coming out, softly and shallowly, But it burned his ears like scattered sparks, "Can I talk now?"

Cheng Yan's gaze stopped for a while on the suitcase, and then quickly moved away.

He couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotions in his voice, "Just talk if you want."

Suitcase: "Where are we going now?"

"my home."

Cheng Yan retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice.