Close Mad Son-in-law

Chu Yun glanced and put away the phone. With a relaxed expression: "The security guard downstairs told me that Professor Ye is here, do you want to pick it up, Mr. Xue?"

Xue Chaoqing twitched his eyes, and he said he can't make up stories?

Resolutely shook his head: "I am not familiar with her."

"You are the boss." Chu Yun said calmly.

"You are her friend." The honest man Xue Chaoqing fought back.

"Don't force me to turn my face!" Chu Yun said with a gloomy face.

"Rather than make Professor Ye unhappy." Xue Chaoqing was willing to pluck it all. "You turn it over."

Chu Yun had no choice but to go downstairs to pick up the guests.

Walking out of the first floor of the building, Chu Yun stuck at the door for nearly ten minutes. An off-white Maserati president drove slowly.

Chu Yunru's parking brother stepped forward and was about to open the door for Professor Ye. Suddenly, a handsome young man in a neat suit appeared from the driver's seat.

He is one hundred and eighty-five, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and dyed blond hair. There was a noble son's temperament all over his body, and he was very eye-catching.

"roll."

The blond young man has an overwhelming temperament, but he speaks very unpleasantly. There was no room for Chu Yun as the host.

When Chu Yun heard the words, the smile on his face was startled. He didn't do anything extra, but stood aside wittyly.

The blond youth turned around and opened the rear door: "Sister, slow down."

Professor Ye slowly walked down from Maserati, and met Chu Yun's eyes: "What a coincidence, I met again."

The expression was cold, and there was no strange color in his eyes. It seemed to be a polite greeting, which could be heard in Chu Yun's ears, but it was particularly harsh.

Chu Yun smiled, and his mother was selling criticism in his heart.

Didn't you let me come down to pick up the guests? This is also a coincidence?

He also knew that Professor Ye was talking to a blond man. I didn't care about it at the moment, just as a guide, leading the two to the entertainment.

Xue Chaoqing didn't go down to pick up the guests because he admitted that Chu Yun had a relationship with Professor Ye. But when Chu Yun walked forward, he immediately summoned the senior officials of Zongheng to pick him up in front of the gate.

"Welcome Professor Ye to come and give guidance." Xue Chaoqing hung his waist and shook hands with Professor Ye. Very humble attitude.

"Mr. Xue is polite." Professor Ye was calm and calm, showing his great demeanor.

Chu Yun was left to sit on the sidelines and watched indifferently, very low-key.

The senior executives of the vertical and horizontal screamed and embraced, welcoming Professor Ye. The latter went straight to the topic and held a script meeting.

"The management and the core of the crew are all here." Xue Chaoqing led the way to the meeting room and smiled. "Just wait for Professor Ye to come to the scene in person."

"Stop flattering." The blond young man said arrogantly. "A project of several hundred million yuan is not worthy of my sister's visit. She just came and took a look."

Xue Chaoqing was stunned, and did not dare to speak.

This buddy can be Professor Ye's right-hand man, and he is bound to have a lot of weight.

Smile led everyone to the meeting room, and the script meeting with nearly 30 people officially started.

Professor Ye is in the middle, and the blond young man sits with Xue Chaoqing. Several employers and the core of the crew line up in sequence. After that, there are the leading actors and related people. Chu Yun, who was not interested in this meeting, also sat in the corner, like a transparent person.

As soon as he entered the table, the blond young man turned his back on the guest and ordered people to hold a pile of scripts and hand them out one by one.

"This is the latest script, everyone will discuss it according to this blueprint." The blonde youth said, and sat down slowly.

Her name is Yang San'er, a name that is a bit playful. But in Pearl City, his fame is by no means under the evil young Han Jin. In addition, he was speaking on behalf of Professor Ye, and everyone was naturally convinced.

It's just that the more you read the script, the more frightened people are. The management and the core of the crew are okay, but Zongheng can't sit still.

"It's a bit too much." Xue Chaoqing, who got the script, only looked at it a few times and showed an expression of dissatisfaction. "This edition completely molds Miss Su into a vase. I think it lacks consideration. And it doesn't conform to Zongheng's positioning of Miss Su."

Xue Chaoqing's words were quite euphemistic. To be clear, the script basically makes Su Mingyue a vase. Many scenes require her to be sexy. It has become a green leaf embellishing male actors. Not only is there no room for acting, but it is also easy to be misunderstood by the audience.

After all, actresses who rely on beauty these days have a short acting career and lack vitality.

"An actress who has been in the industry for less than a year, what would he not act in a vase?" Yang San'er showed disdain. "Even if you are given enough part in the scene, can you get a queen?"

Xue Chaoqing was a bit cramped upon hearing this.

Yang San'er was not completely wrong, but was too extreme.

If you can't get the queen, you have to be a vase? It's simply robber logic.

The other employers have basically no objection, including the crew members. The big capital opened the golden mouth, and the part-time workers would of course follow their advice. Even if you make suggestions, who cares?

But Su Mingyue is the top artist in the vertical and horizontal directions, and the character image has already been laid. How can he destroy the foundation for a movie?

It's definitely not worth the loss.

Seeing Xue Chaoqing did not dare to refute, Yang San'er continued: "This script was written by Stephen King, who just won the Oscar for Best Screenplay. If you have any comments, first take an Oscar and talk about it. That's it for the character image, mainly for discussion. Let’s check whether the plot is in line with the national conditions."

When he said that, it was almost a conclusion, and there was no room for refutation.

Everyone didn't dare to ask more, even Xue Chaoqing sighed slightly and looked at Chu Yun who was sitting in the corner. Unexpectedly, the latter drank tea slowly, calm and relaxed.

After nearly an hour of discussion, the script "tends to be perfect." Yang San'er made a decision on the spot: "Then it is decided. Except for the fine-tuning of a few details, the crew will follow the script. Are there any problems?"

Most people shook their heads and obeyed Yang San'er.

Xue Chaoqing didn't say a word, a little dissatisfied.

"Miss Su." Yang San'er glanced at Su Mingyue. "You are the heroine, do you have anything to add to the role you play?"

Su Mingyue turned a deaf ear to research, holding a script called "The Rogue Hunter". I just posted the script in her hand without even looking at it.

"Miss Su?" Yang San'er frowned. "I'm talking to you."

boom!

There was no response to the inquiries, and Yang San'er had an attack on the spot. Suddenly filming the case: "You are deaf!?"

Su Mingyue is still silent~www.wuxiahere.com~ seems to be really deaf.

"My wife is not deaf."

in the corner.

Chu Yun put down the tea cup and said slowly: "She just doesn't understand the barking of dogs. I know a little bit about animal language, should we talk about it?"

Yang San'er's face sank, and his eyes showed cold light: "Are you very tugged?"

"Not bad." Chu Yun said lazily.

"A little white face who eats soft rice, who gives you the courage to be wild here?" Yang San'er said with squinting eyes.

"I want to say Liang Jingru, isn't it a bit cold?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically.

However, after he asked, he lost the patience to continue communicating.

He got up and made a very strange move.

He lifted the bottled water on the drinking fountain, took a steady and powerful step, and walked towards Yang San'er.