Rebirth of the Great Entertainment Empire

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Looking at the bloodstains on the bed and smelling the lingering fragrance left by the beautiful woman, Xu Cun murmured to himself: "Qingxia, don't blame me—you were entangled with Shuangqin for nearly twenty years in the last life, and you are also with them in this life." We've known each other for four or five years. Your heart has already been divided by them, if I don't get yours first, how can I snatch you from them?"

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In the cafe opposite the Peninsula Hotel.

Feeling the pain in her lower body, Lin Qingxia was stirring the latte in front of her blankly: "Even if I drank alcohol, this shouldn't be something I can do! What's wrong with me? What should I do to him? I don't have a good impression, I like the kind of elegant, mature, and personable man, he is only twenty years old, three years younger than me, he is not the type I like at all... Oh my god! How could I Crazy with him all night..."

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingxia suddenly saw Xu Cun walking out of the Peninsula Hotel with a bed sheet in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingxia's pretty face suddenly became extremely hot, and she cursed in a low voice: "Why did he take the bed sheet away?" Then, Lin Qingxia wanted to go to ask Xu Cun to get back the saint who represented her chastity. things.

But the woman's shame made Lin Qingxia stop in front of the cafe.

Then, she watched Xu Cun get into a taxi...

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Li family.

Li Zhu took the roast goose from Xu Cun and said, "Cunzi, yesterday afternoon Mr. Xu came to urge the draft again...Since the crew has wrapped up, why don't you use this time to write more?"

"I have written more than 300,000 words, and I will submit the manuscript to Oriental Daily after dinner." Xu Cun said with a smile.

Hearing Xu Cun say that he has written more than 300,000 characters, Li Zhu's worried heart was relieved.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhu thought again: "With the 300,000-word manuscript fee, Cunzai should move out of our house, right?"

To be honest, Li Zhu was really reluctant to let Xu Cun move away—in the past two months, Xu Cun bought a lot of good things for their family, including the hearing aids and glasses that Li Zhu now wears, a 14-inch TV and a Sewing machine, clothes for two children.

If possible, Li Zhuzhen hoped that Xu Cun could always live in their home.

It's a pity that this temple in the Li family is really too small...

While eating, Xu Cun pinched a goose leg for Li Zhu’s daughter litchi and said, “Brother Li, look, can you help me find another crew? I’m ready for photography, photography assistant, scene recorder, and assistant director.” If you can’t get into the main creative team, you can be a handyman.”

"Isn't it good to be a great writer? Cunzai, with your strength, writing novels is enough to make you stand out. There's no need to go to the set to see other people's faces!" Li Zhu said earnestly.

"I like to make movies, and I write novels to make money. When I earn enough money to make movies, I may not write novels." Xu Cun said with a smile.

Li Zhu didn't say anything more, but he didn't take Xu Cun's idea very seriously—in his mind, if he could make a lot of money steadily, why bother?

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After more than ten days of writing "The Misty Journey" at home, Li Zhu's trustee helped Xu Cun find an assistant director position for the crew of "Fa Qian Han".

However, Li Zhutuo's position is not high. Therefore, director Wu Yusen had to interview Xu Cun first, and then decide whether to use Xu Cun or not.

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When Wu Yusen was young, he was very energetic and full of aura. When Xu Cun saw him, he was immersed in revising the script.

The middleman Lao Sun brought Xu to Wu Yusen, reminded Wu Yusen softly, Wu Yusen put down his pen and said, "Old Sun, go out first, I will talk to Mr. Xu alone."

Upon hearing this, Lao Sun quickly said, "Okay. You are busy! You are busy!" Then he turned and left.

When Lao Sun walked out of the room, Wu Yusen looked at Xu Cun who was sitting opposite him, and asked, "Old Sun said, are you the author of "Journey into the Misty"?"

"Well, yes." Xu Cun replied.

"Excuse me, with the popularity of "Journey into the Misty", you shouldn't be short of money, right?" Wu Yusen asked again.

"Well, not too short of small money." Xu Cun replied with a smile.

"Then why do you still come to me to apply for an assistant choreographer who costs less than 100 yuan a day?" Wu Yusen asked a little puzzled.

"I like movies, so I want to come to Director Wu to learn from you and lay the foundation for my own movies in the future." Xu Cun replied with a little compliment.

Wu Yusen was startled by Xu Cun's answer, and he asked after a while, "Mr. Xu, have you ever been in contact with movies?"

"When I was in the mainland, I stayed on the set for a few months. Some time ago, I worked as a cutscene reporter for Uncle Han Xiang's "A Dream of Red Mansions", and also worked as a photographer for half a day." Xu Cun replied.

After hearing Xu Cun's answer, Wu Yusen was silent for a while, then got up and stretched out his hand, and said, "With Mr. Xu's experience, it should be no problem to serve as an assistant director. On behalf of the crew of "Fat Qian Han", I welcome you to join."

Xu Cun reached out his hand to shake Wu Yusen, and said, "Thank you, Director Wu, for giving me this opportunity. I promise to do my job well. In addition, I have one more request - please stop calling me Mr. Xu, Director Wu, and call me Mr. Xu." I’m just Xiao Xu, otherwise my work wouldn’t be possible.”

Seeing Xu Cun knowing how to advance and retreat, Wu Yusen nodded secretly, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

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