On Saturday off, Wei Ruxia went to the Ancheng Dialect Theatre. Eight years have passed, and the theatre is very different from before. Wei Ruxia took a photo and was going to send it to her father later.
As soon as I entered the theater, I heard the sound of rehearsal coming from the empty performance hall. Wei Ruxia passed by and glanced at the performance hall of the theatre, which was twice as large as before. After many years of development, although the drama is small, but the audience has a fixed group, it can be considered a relatively smooth development.
Watching the actors rehearse with a smile, Wei Ruxia crossed the corridor, walked to the dean's office and knocked on the door. After getting the permission to enter, Wei Ruxia pushed the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, Wei Ruxia's smile widened and she said with a smile, "Uncle Wang, Aunt Cai."
There was an old man in his sixties and a woman in her fifties sitting in the office. The old man was sitting behind the desk, and the woman was sitting on the sofa in front of the desk. The two were chatting about something.
When Wei Ruxia came in to say hello, the two of them smiled instantly and called out, "Xiaxia."
The director of the theater has not changed, and Cai Xinpei is still working as an assistant in the theater. The two look older, but still have kindness in their eyes.
Wei Ruxia went in with a smile and sat on the sofa beside Cai Xinpei.
She came to the drama theater this time to talk to President Wang about a public welfare drama performance in September. When Wei Ruxia returned to the hotel on Wednesday night, she went to the supermarket to buy something and happened to bump into Cai Xinpei. After my father went to England, he resigned from the theatre. At first, they had more contact with China, but then gradually lost contact.
Cai Xinpei almost cried when she saw her. The two went to the cafe to chat and learned that Wei Ruxia is now the director. She just knew that the theater had a drama to be rehearsed in September, so she wanted Wei Ruxia to try it out.
In Wei Ruxia's career plan, the future is to be a film director. But most of her directorials are commercials and short stories, and the drama director of the drama club is a good opportunity. When she used to go on tour with her father in the summer vacation, Wei Ruxia also dealt with the cinematographer and director, which cultivated her fun to a certain extent, and was the basis for her to take up photography and then switch to directing. After she thanked Cai Xinpei, she came over on Saturday.
The script has already been written. Wei Ruxia took a brief look at it. She is still very familiar with the play script, because recently, my father occasionally saw a good script written by a student, and would read it to her.
After reading the script, Wei Ruxia closed the script, raised her head and said to President Wang, "I want to try it. Thank you Uncle Wang for giving me this opportunity."
When President Wang saw Wei Ruxia in adulthood, he still had a lot of feelings in his heart. At that time, when she was on tour with the troupe, she was still a seventeen-year-old girl. After my mother died, my grandmother died, and I lived with my father, and then something happened to my father.
Wei Ruxia already has a certain track record in the advertising director industry, and with Wei Zishan's relationship, she is reasonable. As long as Wei Ruxia wants to do this job, he will definitely give her to her.
"Well, we will start rehearsing at the beginning of September. The drama is different on different screens. It's a one-off event. Everything can't be sloppy." Dean Wang reminded with a smile.
"I know this, Uncle Wang, don't worry, even if I smash my own sign, I can't smash the theater's sign." Wei Ruxia replied with a smile.
Now that the job has been confirmed, everyone started to talk about personal affairs. Cai Xinpei had roughly talked to President Wang about Wei Zishan's situation.
"After your father recovers, are you going to take him back to China for development?" Dean Wang asked.
It will take two years for Wei Zishan to recover, but Wei Ruxia has gradually shifted the focus of her work to the country, and has started a life that runs both at home and abroad. She has this intention.
They are all former colleagues of her father, and Wei Ruxia has nothing to hide. Her initial plan is indeed like this, but everything depends on her father's recovery.
"Yes, I want to go back to China to develop." Wei Ruxia replied.
Cai Xinpei's son, who is one year older than Wei Ruxia, is 27 years old this year. After graduating with a master's degree, he joined a bank and has been working for two years. But it seems that Wei Ruxia is much more sophisticated than her son, who doesn't know how much hardship this child has suffered over the years.
Thinking of this, Cai Xinpei felt a little sour. At the beginning, Wei Zishan didn't recognize this daughter, but now if it wasn't for his daughter, he would have died a long time ago.
Really good fortune.
After the chat, Wei Ruxia got up to say goodbye. President Wang wanted to keep her for lunch, but Wei Ruxia refused. After she went out, she took a taxi and was going back to the hotel. She was going back to make some shooting plans for next week.
After the taxi went far, President Wang and Cai Xinpei were also going home for lunch. Dean Wang looked at Cai Xinpei and asked, "Doesn't your son have a girlfriend? Xia Xia should also be single, so you can match the two of them together."
When a person is older, he likes to do things this month, and when he sees the young and beautiful, he is also happy.
Cai Xinpei sighed slightly and said with a smile, "I thought about it too, but Xia Xia didn't think so."
The last time she saw Wei Ruxia, Wei Ruxia hadn't eaten yet. She wanted to ask Wei Ruxia to go to her house for dinner, but Wei Ruxia refused when she heard that her son was coming to pick her up later. She should be afraid of inconvenience, and the reason why she is afraid of inconvenience is because she doesn't have that mind.
"This child is so tired that she takes everything on herself. If Lao Wei doesn't recover, she will travel back and forth at home and abroad, so she probably doesn't have the heart to fall in love. Even if she wants to, she will endure it. For the sake of others, I'm afraid that a little change will affect the feelings of other boys." Cai Xinpei knew Wei Ruxia more thoroughly, the more she understood, the more distressed she felt that Wei Ruxia was a child.
Now, I hope Wei Zishan recovers smoothly and don't let your daughter be so tired again.
After Wei Ruxia got into the taxi, she sent the picture to her father. After the message was read, she called Wei Zishan.
When Wei Zishan saw the theater, his emotions were higher than when he was on the phone in the past, with some unconcealed excitement and joy.
"You went to the theater?"
"Yeah. I met Uncle Wang and Aunt Cai." Wei Ruxia replied. After speaking, she shared her plan for September, "I will direct a drama in September."
Wei Ruxia is a very meticulous person, she will ask his opinion on all her decisions. And in order not to irritate him, she would carefully test his reaction every time. She started by taking pictures of the theater, first brought up the topic of the theater, and then said her plan for September. However, considering that she has frequently returned to China recently, the deepest part of her heart is actually wanting to return to the country for development.
Wei Zishan is ashamed of Wei Ruxia, and he will follow Wei Ruxia's thoughts and express the result she wants. The back and forth between father and daughter has become a regular way of communication.
"The doctor said that I am recovering well, and it is estimated that I will be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital in 13 months." Now, I won't think about anything else. However, I may not be able to go to your first drama director's performance."
The tense nerves gradually loosened, and the sourness spread in the chest cavity. Wei Ruxia pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's okay, I'll record it for you when the time comes."
The air-conditioning in the taxi was full, but after finishing the call with his father, Wei Ruxia still felt a burst of sweat on his back. She leaned forward, and the phone she just hung up suddenly rang again. This time, Chen Peini called her.
On the weekends, they rarely talk about work. Wei Ruxia answered the phone and asked, "Hello, Sister Penny, what's the matter?"
"You have been hacked." Chen Peini replied, looking at the hot topics on Weibo, she said: "Song Meng accepted an interview today, which said that she recently shot an advertisement. The director has a bad temper and a bad character. , and even used the improper relationship with the company's top management to threaten her first. She didn't name her, but you have already been picked up. She also said that you are also related to Mr. Cen of the yi company. Over and over. She said that you want to go back to China to direct and film in the future, and her fans have joined the support clubs of several domestic actors to boycott you."
She is a small director with no name, and such a large wave of skilled black people is obviously targeted. Song Meng was not reconciled to the grievances she suffered in lo last time. After she went back, she prepared for a few days and blackmailed Wei Ruxia.
This wave of her actions is to kill Wei Ruxia's career directly in the cradle. Now the movies are all commercial movies, which top the box office. And most of the box office is the fan box office. She has been boycotted so much that she has lost a big wave of fans at the box office. If it gets so dark, passersby will not be willing to watch her movies. Investors are all investing to make money. She wants to be a director, and the box office is not guaranteed. Who wants to use her.
Song Meng was so black by pinching her throat. Even if the popularity subsides after the black is over, her failure to respond and fight back this time will definitely become a stain on her career.
She is a person who has not opened Weibo and Tieba accounts after returning to China. She responded that Weibo must have been razed to the ground by the accusations and criticisms of fans and naval forces.
The driver in front drove the car to the hotel and said, "Miss, it's here."
Just as he was about to play the watch, Wei Ruxia stopped him and said, "Please go to the Southern District."
Chen Peini can be a minister at this age, in addition to being first-rate in knowing people, her emotional intelligence is also very high. After she and Wei Ruxia hung up, she called Luo Tang. When Wei Ruxia arrived, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading news on the Internet. He must have frowned when he saw that Shui Jun blacked out that she had an improper relationship with him.
This matter, Luo Tang is lying on the gun, I hope it will not affect the lo
When Wei Ruxia was in the taxi, she had already thought of a solution. She sat on the sofa and handed the phone to Luo Tang. There was a video that Lao Wai just passed to her on the phone. It was the video of Song Meng playing a big name that day. Song Meng heard that Wei Ruxia asked Lao Wai to call out the film that he had just shot, and thought that Lao Wai didn't continue to shoot her before making trouble. Actually no, Wei Ruxia kept an eye on it at that time.
When Luo Tang watched the video, his brows still didn't open, Wei Ruxia said to him straight to the point: "Song Meng blacked me, and it will definitely involve "Ice War" in the end. If this is the case, it will definitely affect the results of "Ice War". But If you want to release this video, the word of mouth will be reversed, and it can also warm up and hype for "Ice War"."
This is a method. On the way, Wei Ruxia and Chen Peini discussed it. Chen Peini thought it was feasible, but although the advertising department of their company was in charge of the announcement, Luo Tang was disturbed by this incident. It would be better to ask him for his opinion.
Luo Tang agreed with Wei Ruxia's idea, but he watched the video again, and Wei Ruxia showed his face in the video. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Ruxia, who was sitting opposite him, and asked lightly, "Just want to warm up "Ice War"?"
don is an old fox, and Luo Tang is his boss, so Luo Tang's mind must be heavier and he sees things more thoroughly. When Wei Ruxia was asked by him, she felt guilty. After she smiled and covered it up, she didn't hide it, she said bluntly: "I also have selfishness. First, I can correct my name, and secondly... do some publicity for me personally."
After the publicity, she didn't say that someone would immediately ask her to make a movie, but at least she became familiar.
Wei Ruxia's brain was hot and she said everything because she didn't want to hide Luo Tang. However, after speaking, she felt that she was too eager for quick success. The release of such a video of her will cause a great blow to Song Meng, and she also used Luo Tang's publicity team to promote herself.
When she was in high school, she was not a soft persimmon. If someone bullied her, she would definitely take revenge. But her revenge at that time was simple, and even if she did, others would think she was outspoken and would not suffer.
And now... To be honest, she felt that she was too scheming, and she couldn't hold her head up in front of Luo Tang.
Maybe Luo Tang's impression of her was still in the period of pure mind in high school, maybe what he liked was her who had no distractions and scheming in high school.
When she was thinking wildly, Luo Tang looked at her uncertain eyes and said, "Okay, I'll help you hype it up."
With an empty heart, Wei Ruxia raised her eyes and looked at Luo Tang. Luo Tang handed over her mobile phone. He looked at Wei Ruxia and said, "I'm helping you hype, but it's actually to promote the game. I'm not the boy from before, and you're not the Wei Ruxia from before. I have the interests of businessmen first. , you have personal egoism, we have indeed all changed."
Wei Ruxia smiled faintly, hearing him say that, she felt very uncomfortable.
"But we all became just right." Luo Tang said.
Wei Ruxia raised her eyes to look at Luo Tang, Luo Tang got up with her phone in hand, and after meeting her gaze, the end of her eyes slightly lifted, and he said, "We both smell alike."
With a heavy heart, Wei Ruxia laughed out loud at his conclusion.
Luo Tang got up and went to call Don and arranged everything. He was standing right in front of the desk, leaning against the desk and supporting the desk with his left hand.
Wei Ruxia was a little dazed listening to the way he arranged in a deep and orderly manner.
Luo Tang was very warm and refreshing when he was young, and he was carefree when he was with him. Now that he has grown up, he has the most mature charm of a man, and can bring others a sense of security that is as indestructible as a barrier, allowing her to relax completely.
No matter in which period, Luo Tang was extraordinarily charming to her.
After arranging things properly, Luo Tang raised her eyes and looked over, Wei Ruxia retracted her gaze, her earlobes were a little hot. After a while, Luo Tang walked to the sofa, threw the phone on the table, and sat opposite.
"It's done."
Facing this result, Wei Ruxia didn't know what to say except thank you, so she had to say thank you with a smile.
The man on the opposite side only raised his eyebrows slightly in response to this "thank you". He sat opposite her and looked at her with deep eyes. When she was seen numb, he asked a question.
"Thank you, it's unnecessary. Now let's talk about our business. Why is Cen Nianbai not serious about you?"
Wei Ruxia and Cen Nianbai were friends. When Luo Tang mentioned that, she was stunned for a moment, looked at Luo Tang and asked, "Ah?"
Luo Tang looked at Wei Ruxia, leaned back on the sofa, put his arms on both sides, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Wei Ruxia, and asked a question that Wei Ruxia didn't know how to answer.
"Why, isn't my thigh enough for you to hold?"
Wei Ruxia: "..."
It's a pity that she just said that he is mature, and it is also fatal to be naive.
Wei Ruxia laughed dryly, and was about to hit the haha, when Luo Tang's cell phone rang. Luo Tang looked away from Wei Ruxia's face. After seeing the caller ID on the phone, his eyes softened. He took the phone and said to Wei Ruxia, "My sister."
This sister is simply her savior!
Wei Ruxia has been working at Lo for so long, and from the gossip of the little girls in the advertising department, it is basically clear about Luo Tang's current situation. She saw at Starbucks that the little girl Luo Tang was holding was not his daughter, but his sister, named Luo Shian, nicknamed An An.
She knew of his sister's existence, but Wei Ruxia never asked. I remember that when the college entrance examination was just over, Aunt Yang should have been suffering from morning sickness, but Luo Shian was only five years old, which means that Aunt Yang had a miscarriage at that time. Wei Ruxia felt that asking it was like exposing someone's scar.
Luo Tang took Luo Shi'an's call and went to the edge of the balcony. Outside, the sea and the sky were the same color, accompanied by the sea breeze. On the phone, the young and lovely voice of the younger sister came over.
"Brother~ I'll find you to play with me later~"
Hearing her sister's voice, Luo Tang's brows softened, she responded lightly, and looked back at Wei Ruxia who was sitting in the living room. He had just poured her a glass of milk, and she was looking at his wine cabinet drinking milk now.
Luo Tang and Luo Shi'an on the other end of the phone said, "I have a sister at home who can play with you."
Luo Shi'an was young and had a heart for gossip. She asked anxiously, "Sister? What kind of elder sister?"
"You'll find out in a while." After Luo Tang finished speaking, he said to Luo Shi'an, "An'an, do me a favor."
"Why are you busy?" After Luo Shian asked, he immediately bargained with Luo Tang, "That's a favor, can you take me to the playground?"
"Yeah. If you can help me bring this sister to our house for dinner today..." Luo Tang said with a sigh, "I'll build a playground for you."
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