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Brother Qi was on the plane back to the United States the next morning, so he rushed to find Zhao Yi after he was busy at night. Seeing that Zhao Yi was drunk, he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for her to wake up, and then fell asleep while waiting.
Zhao Yi woke up in the middle of the night, came to the living room in a daze, and was frightened to death.
The two discussed the planning of the studio until dawn.
Early in the morning, Zhao Yi sent Brother Qi to the airport, and the two said goodbye.
I don't know when the next meeting will be. Zhao Yi gave Brother Qi a gift, which was the crystal stone she had asked a feng shui master to buy, saying that it could help Brother Qi's career. Brother Qi, what kind of antique?
Zhao Yi is very smart, and always keeps a thought for Brother Qi like this from time to time. The relationship is hung up, hung up, dragged like this, in short, it can't be broken.
Sending off Brother Qi, Zhao Yi went directly to the filming set from the airport.
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Drunk, all night, not her opponent at all. When she arrived on the set, she looked like a normal person, full of energy, directing this and that.
Luo Keke didn't dare to tell her about her drunken madness.
The main thing is that I can't say it.
She hugged Song Xiaolan and did not let go, as if she was growing on someone else's body, but she called "Brother Qi" in her mouth.
Disgraceful.
Zhao Yi felt that Luo Keke disliked her especially today, because the takeaway she ordered was what she hated the most.
Stewed Pork Belly with Potatoes, Stir-fried Pork Liver with Pepper It was so unpalatable that I couldn't swallow it.
Zhao Yi moved closer, frowned and asked Rococo: "Are you having a seizure?"
Luo Keke turned his face away, ignored her, and continued to eat.
Zhao Yi persevered, carrying a lunch box and elbowing her: "Auntie? Then you can call it a day."
Luo Keke didn't even look at her, and left with the box lunch.
gone?
Zhao Yi's complexion was very bad. But it's okay, Rococo's temperament is so direct, and she is used to it, so let her be angry if she is angry. I lowered my head and picked up two mouthfuls of white rice. I really couldn't eat it, so I was going to buy a cup of coffee to satisfy my hunger.
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During the meal on the set, Sister Hua came to visit the set and brought Song Xiaolan a bunch of delicious food. From the looks of it, the meal was delivered at the time of meal. The food was delicious, which aroused the envy of the staff on the set.
Zhao Yi was attracted by the smell, and walked over with a box of lunch, squinting at the dishes in the lunch box, all of which were Cantonese dishes. Frowning slightly: "Don't you eat spicy food?"
Song Xiaolan raised her eyes, her eyes were full of indifference, as if looking at a stranger.
"Don't eat."
Harmful, this gaze poked Zhao Yi's heart straight, she immediately calmed down, and the corner of her left lip twitched imperceptibly: "I will eat."
Song Xiaolan's gaze had long been retracted, she moved the lunch box aside, and began to eat by herself.
Zhao Yi was left out in the cold, obviously.
Seeing this, Sister Hua tried her best to calm the atmosphere with a smile on her face, and explained: "Eat less spicy food, it is not good for the skin." Seeing that Zhao Yi's box lunch was almost full, she pushed her to go outside.
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When the two came to the shadow, Sister Hua took out the cigarette case and handed it to Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi hadn't smoked for several days, and after a moment of stupefaction, she took out one from the cigarette case. Sister Hua lit it for her, and then lit it for herself.
In an instant, strands of shredded tobacco floated out of the mouths of the two of them, and under the force of the wind, they floated to the heads of the two of them, then gradually floated upwards, and then disappeared into the air.
Sister Hua is almost forty, with a slightly fat body, fair skin, and a rich face.
Indeed, she has made a lot of money in the past two years, and she is very rich.
Sister Hua is considered a rising star in the circle, and she is the master who is most capable of manipulating fans.
? Other economic companies are well-behaved to accept shows and business for artists, relying on their popularity a little bit to gain popularity. Sister Hua is different, she has learned to use the power of fans to kidnap capital. When negotiating business and new dramas, they will plan fan activities in advance to create top-notch appearances in order to gain the favor of capital.
What the capital side sees is the flow phenomenon, not the potential and ability of the artist and actor himself.
Without the support of good works, the artist's traffic value will be squeezed out within a year, and then he will fade out of the sight of passers-by, and fans will leave one after another. So Sister Hua launched a steady stream of newcomers, just like a food company continuously launches new packaging, changing the soup without changing the medicine.
This kind of star-making model does more harm than good to entertainers and actors, they are just "products" that are favored by fans for a short time.
But for economic companies, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
The backup party of the economic company hasA steady stream of "dream catchers". A large number of young men and women come to their door with "star dreams". They have good appearance, and with a flick of a pen, they sign a contract for ten years. Whether they are popular or not, there is no loss to the company.
There are quite a lot of directors with sentiments like Zhao Yi in the circle. Everyone doesn't like Sister Hua's star-making model, but they are helpless. Everyone has to bow their heads to the capital. So, there are fewer and fewer good films in the circle, and everyone can make a quick buck.
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Zhao Yi's eyes twinkled, and she asked: "This newcomer, did you choose?"
Sister Hua held her right elbow with her left hand, spit out some shredded tobacco, nodded, and said with a proud face, "How about it, isn't it good!"
Zhao Yi thought she meant that, smiled embarrassingly, and said: "This I don't know, but the appearance is very good."
"The appearance is good, otherwise how can I play the leading role for you."
Zhao Yi didn't listen, but a malicious smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.
"Have you tried it?"
Sister Hua glared at her, "Oh my God, you are crazy!"
Zhao Yi was amused by her interpreter's accent, and whispered: "Don't be so loud, do you think you are a chaste and strong woman?"
After all, Sister Hua was older than her, so she slapped her on the head with anger on her face.
"Your head is full of seeds, what are they? I paid a lot of money to cultivate this, and no one can touch it!"
Added another sentence: "You can't touch it either!"
Zhao Yi seemed to have heard a joke: "Oh." Flicked a cigarette, with a smile on his face, looked at the sky: "In the future, when he becomes popular, when I invite him, you have to be merciful in his salary, you know I have How poor."
Sister Hua couldn't understand her: "You, you, what kind of literary film are you making, who will watch it now?"
A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhao Yi's face, which was very obvious and difficult to detect.
"Ham, who doesn't have something they want to do yet."
Although the words are self-mockery, they hide helplessness.
Sister Hua heard it, and comforted her a little: "Don't worry, I will never give you a salary increase, and my newcomers will have to rely on you in the future!"
Zhao Yi pursed her lips and said nothing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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