Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

Han Xiaoxiao is an administrator anyway, and it is his duty to maintain the public opinion of the Great Demon King.

She hurriedly clicked in, and then saw a photo.

This photo was exposed by an entertainment reporter in the morning. It was said in the group that this man was the one who confessed his love to the Great Demon King, the legendary Anonymous.

This is a photo with only the back view, getting into the car.

There is also a photo of the big devil driving in the front, with a clear license plate number, which proves that this man is in the big devil's car.

There was a lot of discussion in the group about the photo.

"Looking at the back, he is quite tall."

"The Great Demon King is already tall."

"With this attire, he should be quite young. The Great Demon King has raised a little milk dog, right?"

"I figured it out, he must be a handsome guy."

"Maybe they're friends."

The group commented on a photo that didn't show much, and after a while, the screen swiped and I didn't know where it went. But Han Xiaoxiao didn't speak. Looking at the photo, she always felt that the person in the photo was a little familiar.

She slid the chair and asked Li Liang, "Liangliang, look at the person in the photo, does he look like Mr. Jiang?"

"Jiang Yang?"

Li Liang looked at it for a long time, "It's quite similar."

This was taken yesterday.

Han Xiaoxiao asked again: "Did Mr. Jiang wear this outfit yesterday?"

Jiang Chen leaned over at this time, "No, President Jiang was wearing a coat yesterday."

Han Xiaoxiao also remembered, so she thought it might not be Mr. Jiang. Of course, the most accurate way is to ask Jiang Yang face to face, but she looked up at her watch. It has been more than half an hour since she went to work. Jiang Yang today May not come to the company.

Jiang Yang didn't know this photo existed.

The rain stopped this morning. He ran for a while, feeling refreshed. On the way, he met Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen came back between filming to deal with some daily affairs. Probably lived there all the time.

Teacher Wen is busy with a drama these days.

He is the producer of this drama, and after a while, this drama will meet with the audience, so he has to keep an eye on it.

"A drama?"

Jiang Yang didn't expect that Mr. Wen also had a lot of research on dialogue dramas.

Teacher Wen felt that Jiang Yang's words were quite ignorant. He had acted in many dramas, some of which were very popular, and the tickets could only be bought from scalpers. It's just that when I got older, I mainly focused on the production of film and television dramas, and shifted to behind-the-scenes in dramas, as supervisors and investors.

Then, they talked about the script of Jiang Yang's "Waiting Alone".

Jiang Nan was very interested in this script. As far as Mr. Wen knew, Jiang Nan had contacted no fewer than ten investors and film companies, large and small, but none of them were interested in this script.

Teacher Wen glanced at Jiang Yang, seeing that Jiang Yang was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "It's not all because of the script."

At least a quarter of it was caused by Mr. Jiang.

After Mr. Jiang switched from being a host to making movies, the movies he made were occasionally popular or not popular. However, the literary films he shot as the starring role were quite popular, and occasionally he acted in a feature film , that is also well-known.

Over time, the market likes to invite Jiang Nan to act, but not to invite Jiang Nan to direct.

Now that Jiangnan is looking for investment with Jiang Yang's script, naturally many investors are optimistic about the script and not optimistic about Jiangnan.

Teacher Wen thought about it, "Maybe it should be made into a big online movie."

The cost of big online movies is low. For Jiangnan and this script, it may be able to attract investment, and Teacher Wen is very interested. Of course, Mr. Wen didn't tell Mr. Jiangnan that there was a big gap from being a theater movie director to a big online movie director.

"But what can we do?"

Theatrical movies have a large investment, and now no one is looking for Jiangnan to make movies.

Jiang Yang understands now that his script is in a dilemma. Mr. Jiang Nan doesn't necessarily want to make a big online movie, but no one wants to cast a theater movie.

After Jiang Yang returned, Li Qingning was practicing yoga.

He told about meeting Teacher Wen. After hearing that he couldn't get any investment and planned to make "Waiting Alone" into a big online movie, Li Qingning muttered, "The investment in a big online movie is not very big."

Then I didn't say anything more.

The music industry and film and television dramas are separated like mountains, and she doesn't know too much.

Jiang Yang didn't take it seriously.

He took out his notebook, and while admiring Li Qingning's graceful figure while practicing yoga, refreshing his mind, he continued to write the script of the short film, and it would take half a day, because the short film did not have many dialogues, and the lines did not need much polishing.

He didn't go to the company today, he just wanted to save a little time, finish the script earlier, and then let Zhou Hao take him to meet the client in the afternoon, Li Qingning didn't bother to go to the company, and the promotional video for the piano was going to be filmed in two days. She spends more time with her husband at home.

This made Bian An and Erha, who were praised by their boss's boss in the morning, fail.

After lunch, Jiang Yang sent Zhou Hao a message.

Then in less than half an hour, Zhou Hao arrived at the gate of the community, and Jiang Yang got into the car, "How anxious are you to see the client?"

Zhou Hao said righteously, "I'm here for work, work!"

He was looking forward to seeing Su Mei's ad idea. To be honest, he almost cried yesterday.

This script was almost tailor-made for Su Mei.

Zhou Hao felt, "Just take this idea out and tell you, even the grandson of Geng Zhi will have to worship him when he sees it."

Jiang Yang wanted to say that was useless, because Geng Zhi and his boss had already bowed to him once.

They soon arrived at the headquarters of In the Mood for Love.

Downstairs of the company is a directly-operated store of Mood for Love. Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao went in and walked around. In the Mood for Love not only operates the flower business, but also sells flower vases, flower art courses and books, etc., and wants to create their own flower art. ecology.

Jiang Yang and the others went up to the company headquarters.

Su Mei was already waiting for them. This was the first time Jiang Yang saw her. She was dressed in a suit and had short hair. There was indeed baby fat on her face that made Zhou Hao's heart flutter. However, this baby fat did not affect Su Mei's ability. A look is a strong woman.

They go into the conference room.

Su Mei said politely: "Mr. Jiang Yang's public service advertisement planning, we watched it yesterday, it is very good."

"Thanks."

Jiang Yang was still not used to this kind of politeness, so he kicked Zhou Hao and asked him to hand over the printed plan to Su Mei.

Su Mei took over the proposal, asked the two of them to drink tea, and looked down.

The front is full of nonsense, such as improving brand cultural value, improving customer youth and conversion rate, etc. These are important, but sometimes not important things. These are written by Huang Mou.

Their company's current cooperation model is that Huang Mou comes up with conventional plans, and Jiang Yang comes up with ideas.

Su Mei also knew this, she flipped through quickly, and soon saw their shooting plan and content outline. She froze for a moment, looked up at Zhou Hao, then looked down at the script of the short film behind, and read it carefully. Slowly, something was wrong with this strong woman. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, her eyes gradually turned red.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Before Su Mei couldn't restrain herself, she stood up and apologized to the two of them, then pushed the plan to a few subordinates nearby, and hurried out.

Several hands looked at each other, and then looked together.

The conference room is very quiet.

Zhou Hao glanced at Jiang Yang, and then he saw that Jiang Yang was playing a game.

"Brother, can you play on this occasion?"

Convinced, Zhou Hao took out his mobile phone, "Take me one."