Let You Make A Promotional Video, You Make A Police Story?

It's just that the artists from the company are really incompetent for these programs that Ye Chen has selected!

About a minute later, a breathless voice came from the phone: "Director Ye?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen paused slightly, then raised the corners of his mouth:

A few minutes later, Ye Chen took out a piece of paper with several names on it from the table and walked to Bai Qian's side.

At first, his expression was a little disdainful, but as time passed, his eyes gradually changed!

After a deep sigh, he sat down beside him.

How could it be possible to create it in such a short time.

The assistant nodded his head like a woodpecker, and replied with great excitement, "Director Ye, I love you so much! I'll go and inform Teacher Zhao now!"

Black Earth: Didn't sign the book? All for free! "

"Baiyun: That guy's scene on the day the book was signed and sold was quite big! It was really loud with gongs and drums, firecrackers blared, red flags fluttered, and there were huge crowds.

After a short rest, he called Bai Qian.

"Mr. Zhao, you may have misunderstood me! Something went wrong with this year's Spring Festival Gala.

Afterwards, Bai Qian took the list Ye Chen gave her and left the company.

Although very puzzled, he still told Ye Chen the reason.

"That's fine, send the manuscript here! I'll take a look!"

"People on this list, find a way to help me get in touch!"

With a hint of doubt, Mr. Zhao clicked on this manuscript!

And Ye Chen, from the company's publicity department, found the phone number of a teacher who has many years of experience in Spring Festival Gala stage performances.

"Mr. Zhao, in fact, I made this call because I wanted to find you to record a sketch for the Spring Festival Gala. I wonder if you are interested!"

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Zhao frowned slightly, and he was very puzzled!

Ye Chen will send the manuscript over later, so let's take a look! "

"No... You're not confused! Are you looking for these people for the preparatory program for the Spring Festival Gala? It's not that I look down on them, but this is the Spring Festival Gala! Even if it's a preparatory program, but... should you think about it carefully?"

"It's not that I don't want to record the Spring Festival Gala, but the main reason is that I'm not very satisfied with the manuscripts I wrote this year. Rather than being complained about by the audience at the Spring Festival Gala, it's better not to do it!"

"'Talking about things'?"

Knowing that Teacher Zhao misunderstood what he meant, Ye Chen explained:

Ye Chen is not an immortal!

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Teacher Zhao's brows were almost squeezed into a Sichuan character.

"Alright!"

Bai Qian was slightly startled, and carefully read the list on the paper.

Bai Qian took the list and asked with some doubts, "The person above is..."

At this time, a girl with some baby fat next to Teacher Zhao nodded slightly when she heard the voice from the outside, and whispered in his ear: "It's really Ye Chen!"

Regarding Ye Chen's manuscript, he really didn't have any hope.

Almost an hour passed, Ye Chen slowly stretched.

"What did you write?"

Teacher Zhao exhaled and smiled heartily at the phone: "It turns out to be Director Ye! You are such a great director, do you have anything to do with me?"

It's just that a sketch is only performed for dozens of minutes, and it needs to bring all the laughs together.

After sorting out the words in his heart, Ye Chen said loudly: "I'm Ye Chen! That's it, I have a cooperation and I want to talk to Mr. Zhao. I don't know if you can convey it to me?"

That pushed me under the table, and the stack of books fell over.

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Teacher Zhao looked at the girl standing by the side, and said angrily: "Alas... I said that I will not participate in the Spring Festival Gala!

Hearing the voice on the other side, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm Ye Chen!"

After confirming that she was not mistaken, she was extremely stunned and said:

Bai Qian opened her mouth to speak, but after noticing Ye Chen's extremely serious appearance, she finally shook her head helplessly.

"That's right, I read the news earlier that you didn't record the Spring Festival Gala this year, so I wanted to make a phone call to ask you!"

Black Earth: I've made do with it, what else can I do? "

"Um!"

"Okay, you will ask the assistant to give me the contact information later, and I will send you the manuscript!"

"Baiyun: We care about each other in life and help each other in career. How can I describe it to you...

"Ye Chen! There is no way to resonate with the audience without a good draft of this sketch. I also want to perform on stage, but...forget it this year!"

Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and subconsciously took the phone away: "Yes, I'm Ye Chen, can you help me contact Teacher Zhao?"

Hearing this, Teacher Zhao frowned slightly, and seemed a little unhappy:

"OK!"

"Row!"

But since Ye Chen said so, he couldn't refuse.

It's not that he doubts that Ye Chen doesn't have the ability to write sketches. After all, no matter how the news is blocked, he also knows that the screenwriters of "Charlotte Troubled" and "The Richest Man in Xihong City" are Ye Chen.

Not long after, Bai Qian knocked on Ye Chen's office door with a hint of doubt.

After a few minutes, Mr. Zhao's assistant received the document from Ye Chen.

Ye Chen turned around, nodded and said as a matter of course: "I know it's a preparatory program for the Spring Festival Gala! But what does it matter, they're the ones I'm looking for! Invite people to the company as soon as possible!"

After a few seconds, the call is connected!

Director Ye found me just now and wanted me to help out with a few shows.

"Mr. Zhao, Ye Chen's manuscript has been sent, do you want to read it now?"

After tapping the table lightly, Ye Chen turned on the computer and searched for news related to the show.

Black Earth: Being a famous old woman...difficult"

Ye Chen glanced at her and immediately lowered his head: "Aunt Bai, sit down first! I'll finish writing this first!"

"Baiyun: Gossip, absolute gossip, a leader without news is not a leader, a celebrity without gossip is not a celebrity, it's hard to be a person, it's hard to be a woman...

Ye Chen called and asked about the Spring Festival Gala?

While looking for news, he was also taking notes.

"Ye Chen?" The assistant on the other end of the phone, after being silent for a few seconds, suddenly raised his voice: "Oh my God! Are you Director Ye Chen? The one who filmed Little Nezha?"

On the computer in the room, is a manuscript called "Speaking Things"!

A very soft voice came from the handset of the mobile phone: "Hello, I'm Mr. Zhao's assistant, what can you do with him?"

...

I wrote a sketch, otherwise you can take a look, if you think it's okay, let's talk about it! how? "

Ye Chen walked towards the desk, turned his back and said, "I want to ask them to record the preparatory program for the Spring Festival Gala! Help me get in touch as soon as possible!"