The next morning, Ye Lang still woke up first. He dressed lightly and went out to wash in Cen Wen's room.
"Call Anya and tell her that I have read all the scripts that I passed on to Jiang Chi yesterday." Ye Lang wiped off the water on his face, "By the way, ask her to check whether the script review department has sneaked into the opponent's family." Undercover."
Cen Wen understood Ye Lang's implication, and smiled awkwardly: "Those who can enter our studio will not be idiots, they must have professional auditing and judging abilities, but sometimes they can't make decisions..."
Cen Wen half-confessed, Ye Lang sneered: "The operation department set restrictions on them again?"
Ye Lang Studio has all internal organs, and each department has its own responsibilities. The request given by the big boss is "a book that is sure to catch fire". The planning team of the operation department analyzes the market based on the film industry data of the past year , and then collect the opponent’s information, and make the safest decision based on market demand and competition in the same period. They don’t think about the specific content of the script, and they don’t have the ability to judge.
And the working group dedicated to reviewing the content and depth of the script is under their control. Unless there is a godbook who has both depth and connotation and grasps the appetite of the market, the ones handed over to Ye Lang can only satisfy the latter.
Most of Ye Lang's films in the past were contacted by big directors he was acquainted with directly. Ye Lang nodded after reading it. The script was over, and it would not go through this complicated process. But now, depending on the actual situation in Jiangchi, let the big director do it. It's not realistic to ask him to be the male lead...
Cen Wen tentatively said: "Why don't you tell the operation department to let them lower the market requirements?"
"No." Ye Lang said without thinking, "If you can't find it, then keep looking. Just kidding, let me find a way for them?"
The mutual checks and balances between the various departments of Ye Lang Studio are scientific and necessary. This may be Jiangchi's first movie released.
Nowadays, the film and television industry is chaotic, and high-quality scripts are dying. It is difficult to choose a book that is good in everything, but it is not impossible.
Ye Lang went to film, but he still didn't let Cen Wen follow him. Yesterday, Beicheng sent a few assistants urgently. There was someone on the set to take care of Ye Lang's chores. He gave Cen Wen the car keys and asked her to wait for Jiangchi. After waking up, hand it over to Jiang Chi.
"It's not good to stay in the house all day. If he wants to go out for a stroll, just tell him not to run far." Ye Lang laughed at himself.
Cen Wen nodded, and Ye Lang put on his sunglasses. He forgot to take his coat when he first came out, and now he didn't want to go back and quarrel with Jiangchi, so he just grabbed a shawl from the private clothes on Cen Wen's side and wrapped it around to go to the set.
Cen Wen sighed, the big boss spoiled the little goblin too much.
Ye Lang wanted Jiang Chi to sleep a little longer, and didn't let Cen Wen visit him every once in a while, but Jiang Chi woke up quite early today.
He didn't have the habit of sleeping in. He was really exhausted yesterday. After resting for a day, his physical fitness gradually recovered, and he became more energetic. After Ye Lang walked for less than half an hour, Jiang Chi opened his eyes.
Jiang Chi touched the other side of the bed subconsciously - the bed was still warm, Ye Lang should have just left.
Jiang Chi checked the time, took advantage of Cen Wen's absence, moved to Ye Lang's place, and lay down on Ye Lang's pillow for a while.
By the way, I secretly recalled the details of the intimate time last night.
Jiang Chi rubbed against the pillow with his eyes closed, thinking of something, his cheeks gradually turned red.
Jiang Chi didn't get up to take a shower until he was tired and crooked on the bed for almost ten minutes. After washing, he changed his clothes and cleaned up the messy scripts on the floor. They were all unpublished books. If he didn't like it, it was the hard work of the screenwriter, so he couldn't just throw it away. I have to find a shredder to destroy it.
Cen Wen heard the movement next door, and came over to bring the prepared breakfast to Jiang Chi. By the way, Yin Jiehong, the director of the "Regent" crew, threw an olive branch of friendship to Jiang Chi.
Cen Wen compiled it vividly: "Director Yin may be afraid that you won't come, so he specially asked Ye Lang to be a lobbyist. Ye Lang thinks it's good, and it's not troublesome anyway. When it's your turn, go and show it." Face is enough, although there is no pay... but this kind of friendship is not usually seen in starring roles, so let's just show off Director Yin's face, okay?"
Jiang Chi swallowed the breakfast in his mouth, and asked: "The role played by Youqing...in fact, brother Ye Lang helped me win it?"
Cen Wen paused and smiled bitterly: "Isn't it pretending to be that serious?"
"It's quite similar, but it's unlikely." Jiang Chi was quite self-aware, and smiled, "Let me play a 'friendly role' in Director Yin and Brother Ye Lang's film? Isn't that too much face for me?"
Jiang Chi imagined Ye Lang blocking the director to ask for a role for him, his heart warmed, and he hated himself for not living up to expectations.
Why... can't it be more red
In the past few years, if he worked harder and worked harder, he might not need Ye Lang to take care of himself everywhere.
Jiang Chi took a deep breath, poured himself a large glass of milk to relieve his worries, and then finished his breakfast, not forgetting to tell Cen Wen softly: "Don't tell Brother Ye Lang that I know, I will come to you when you need me." Just go and shoot, then... can I go to the set?"
Cen Wen smiled: "Of course, Ye Lang left the car keys for you before leaving, so you can go out for a stroll if you're bored."
Jiang Chi's eyes lit up, he took the key and said, "Okay."
On the set, while waiting for the set break, Ye Lang mentioned a few words about the anthology while chatting with Yin Jiehong.
"That's the way to collect books like this." Yin Jiehong is also a busy person. He doesn't like the books reviewed by his team. He is reviewing books all year round except for filming. Poor Director Yin is about to turn 50. Yin Jiehong suffers a lot from being constantly baffled by books such as "Do not run away" and "Come back with naughty wife" all night. The process, why is ip easy to become popular? Because it has already been screened by the market. Since you want to make a purely original script, you have to go through a selection process, but you don’t have to rely on this channel. You can contact us. Directors who are familiar with it may gain something."
Ye Lang frowned: "So?"
"You big film star... I'm used to being a butler, but I don't know about it when I'm filming. Directors usually have gold medal first-line screenwriters who have worked with them all the year round. The relationship in this area is quite simple, the personnel are not complicated, and they will always be in the book." Extra work." Yin Jiehong counted the key points, "The schedule is inconvenient, the subject matter is not suitable, and the casting is not satisfactory... If it is really shot, it is because the time, place and people are right, and more things can't be shot. This has been temporarily put on hold, you can ask these directors, you may gain something, no matter how bad it is, it is better than casting a net, at least it was reviewed by the team of the big directors."
With a point in mind, Ye Lang took the phone and sent a message to a few big directors he knew well.
Yin Jiehong smiled: "So anxious?"
"He will terminate the contract immediately, and the zero-work period in the middle can't be too long." Ye Lang lowered his head and sent a group message, and said calmly, "It looks soft and has no temper, but it's actually quite strong. Before filming a bad TV series, I could memorize the script. come down..."
Only then did Yin Jiehong know that Ye Lang was picking up another book for Jiang Chi, so he smiled and said nothing.
After contacting each of them, Ye Lang put away her phone and continued filming.
Ye Lang had a hard way. After two hours of filming a scene, a bunch of messages had already accumulated on his phone.
A few straightforward directors even sent over the contact information of the script and the screenwriter.
This time the quality of the book is indeed several levels higher.
But what Ye Lang asked for was still a little bit off.
But there is no rush, and there are still many people who want to help him and then ask others. It is normal to delay a little time in the middle, so Ye Lang put down his phone and went to filming by himself.
This scene was filmed until one o'clock in the noon.
The regent and the little emperor had another serious quarrel. When they were emotional, their lines were prone to break, and it took a long time to adjust. When the work was over, everyone was tired, and they all went back to their lounges to rest and eat.
As soon as the director called to stop work, a few assistants rushed forward to help Ye Lang take off his costume and hand him water. Ye Lang didn't drink any water. After taking off the layers of costumes, he went back to his dressing room with a cigarette in his mouth, and smiled as soon as he entered the room.
"Why are you here?" Ye Lang put out the cigarette he just lit, "I heard from Cen Wen that you went out to play."
"I'm going to buy food for you." Jiang Chi stepped aside, let Ye Lang look at the large food boxes stacked on the dressing table, and offered treasures to Ye Lang, "I found the business district... I bought some spicy snacks The lobster is back."
Ye Lang laughed.
He just casually mentioned yesterday: eating the boxed lunches here all day long, my tongue almost forgot the spicy taste.
Ye Lang has been filming here for so long, so he naturally knows how far it is from here to the populated places.
Jiang Chi probably drove out not long after he woke up.
God knows how long he wandered around, where did he find a shop with "spicy taste"...
Ye Lang raised his hand, smiled, rubbed Jiang Chi's head, and asked helplessly, "Have you eaten?"
Jiang Chi shook his head.
Ye Lang guessed that he didn't have time to eat, and sighed: "You don't have to wait for me next time, it's not that you don't know that there's nothing for filming."
Jiang Chi smiled and agreed, not distracted.
A whole six catties of crayfish full of meat and fat were steaming hot protected in a sealed food box. When the lid was opened, the spicy and spicy smell filled the room instantly, and quickly flowed to other places through the air, which provoked the surrounding dressing room. The box lunch artists dared not speak out, but Yin Jiehong didn't hold back, and came over with the cheek to ask if there were too many to buy.
Jiang Chi hurriedly said: "Many, many, I'm sorry, I should send it to you."
"It's okay, just let me eat here for a while." Yin Jiehong wanted to leave at first, but when he saw that Jiangchi also sold spicy chicken and lamb chop soup, he simply sat down, "Oh... is there a lot of soup? "
Jiang Chi suppressed a smile: "Many."
Ye Lang glanced at Yin Jiehong, half-smiling: "Director Yin, you can eat people with a short mouth."
Yin Jiehong was so blessed that he invited Jiang Chi to play in person. Jiang Chi knew it was Ye Lang's intention, so he agreed and thanked Yin Jiehong for his kindness.
"What's the point, I don't think we can invite you anymore." Yin Jiehong joined the group half a month earlier than Ye Lang, and his tongue was numb from the box lunch. He picked out big lobsters while being gasped by the heat, "Wait The matter with Ye Lang is settled, and your future drama will start... This will completely gain a firm foothold in the film industry."
Jiang Chi didn't quite understand, subconsciously looked at Ye Lang, Ye Lang peeled a shrimp and fed it to Jiang Chi, "I'll tell you in detail tonight."
Yin Jiehong couldn't stand the heat, so he got up to find mineral water, Ye Lang looked at Yin Jiehong's back, and added lightly: "... talking while doing it."
Jiang Chi's ears turned red instantly.
Ye Lang smiled.
Jiang Chi lowered his head to peel the shrimp, and suddenly whispered after a long while: "It's better... let's talk first."
Ye Lang raised her eyes: "Huh? What's the matter? I'm anxious to know?"
"Don't worry too much..." Jiang Chi blushed, "When I was doing it... I couldn't hear you when you said it."
Ye Lang's slender fingers covered in red oil paused, and he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Chi, his eyes suddenly filled with a smile.
"Can't you think of anything else when you're doing it?" Ye Lang fed the freshly peeled shrimp meat into Jiang Chi's mouth, took the opportunity to poke Jiang Chi's lips with dishonest fingers, and asked softly, "Can't think of anything?"
Jiang Chi's ears were red, he held the shrimp in his mouth, shook his head, and said vaguely and honestly: "I can't think about it..."
Yin Jiehong came in with several bottles of mineral water, looked at the flushed Jiangchi, and understood: "Isn't it spicy?! Come and drink water... it's ice cold, but unfortunately there is no beer."
Ye Lang took the water and said: "Then what... let's discuss it, can we call it a day early today?"
Yin Jiehong didn't understand: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Ye Lang turned his head to look at Jiang Chi's expression carefully, and smiled: "Well, there are two things."
Yin Jiehong nodded with a good temper: "Okay, anyway, the main scene has already been filmed in the morning."
"Hey, why is your face redder, Jiang Chi?"
"No...it's okay, thank you Director Yin."