"Huh? Good, good."
The director was not Song Yaoyao, which somewhat disappointed Xu Dongqing. He likes the works shot by Song Yaoyao very much. She is a very good new director. Some of her shooting techniques and concepts are different from those of the directors in the entertainment industry now. She is very novel and special.
But she is not only the director, but also the boss. With so many employees, there must be many screenwriters who want to try their luck. If Song Yaoyao had to shoot every film herself, wouldn't she be exhausted
In fact, now Song Yaoyao has divided up many excellent scripts, including web dramas and TV dramas. As for movies, Xu Dongqing's is the first one.
Huo Jiu's work efficiency is very high, how high is it
It was almost evening, and the copyright fee felt that it had arrived.
Xu Dongqing looked at the bank card balance prompted in the text message on the mobile phone, found a place and cried a lot. He likes to read books and write stories. So when choosing a university, he disobeyed his parents for the first time and chose this.
His parents wanted him to choose a major that would be easier to find a job after graduation. Writing screenwriters, making movies and TV series, these are no less than fantasy in the eyes of the older generation.
These are so far away that they can only be seen on TV. I don't even know what kind of people stand behind these stories.
His parents are both out-and-out farmers, and the living expenses paid to him by each phone call are already the highest that the family can afford every month. However, in such a bustling city, where even schools are linked to fame and wealth, what he has learned The living expenses obtained are insignificant.
After crying, Xu Dongqing couldn't wait to call home.
"Mom, I made money!!"
In the dormitory, Ling Yuang had forgotten about the incident during the day, and he was playing passionate games with his roommates.
"Hey save me save me! Fuck!"
"Are you fucking blind? I'm right behind you. Where are you going?"
"I called you to save me and you still beat people. How happy is Tuan Mie now?! Don't play shit, what food is better than that."
He dropped the mouse, scratched his hair and stood up angrily.
Xu Dongqing pushed the door open and entered without looking at anyone, just took her clothes and went to wash.
Ling Yuang turned his head and uttered swear words in fright, "Damn it! Are you a fucking human or a ghost? Why are you back?"
It looks like there are no missing arms or legs, and even a new pair of glasses.
He held Xu Dongqing to look up and down, and Xu Dongqing quietly let him look up, with the wounds on his face still covered by them.
Seeing his expression, Ling Yuang was amused, "What's the matter? Tell me, who did you offend? I thought you were not dead or disabled this time. What kind of shit luck did you have? back?"
"I didn't offend anyone." Xu Dongqing hugged her clothes, her eyes drooping.
"Heh, do you think I'm stupid? That man looks like a gangster at first glance, so you can't be—" Ling Yuang thought of a possibility, and became even happier, "Did you take out a loan shark?"
This is the only possibility, Xu Dongqing's family is so poor, otherwise...
He glanced at the logo on Xu Dongqing's glasses, "Where did you get the money to wear these glasses?"
It was only after Ling Yuang said that the other roommates realized that Xu Dongqing had changed his glasses.
"Don't tell me, these glasses are really good-looking."
"Can't it look good? Tens of thousands of dollars!"
Xu Dongqing originally wanted to pay back the money to Huo Jiu, but Huo Jiu said it was just a pair of glasses, and they were already in a cooperative relationship, so it was a meeting gift.
Now he was stunned when he heard Ling Yuang's words.