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22, twenty two

Twenty-two:

"This is not something you have to worry about. OK, go to bed quickly."

"Then I'm waiting for your latest news." Yu Anyi finished speaking, then hung up the phone again, waiting for the changes in the crew of "One Page Love Poetry" in a few days.

Chu Cheng looked at the shooting notice on his mobile phone and felt that this circle was really troublesome. Ji Qingzhou had just done nothing in his first drama and was bullied for no reason. If he hadn't looked at the shooting notice twice and felt that there was something wrong, Yu Anyi happened to know some insider, otherwise this matter would have been so incomplete. What could Ji Qingzhou do? He, a newcomer, could only bear it.

When Chu Cheng thought of this, he decided to chat with Zhou Chengfeng for a while. This is how he brought new people. He had specially advised him not to let Ji Qingzhou be bullied. He was fine. Ji Qingzhou was tortured for so long, but he was not here yet! Sure enough, his cheap son, in the end, had to rely on his own, the father of the financial boss, and the others were really not reliable at all.

Chu Cheng looked at several names on the shooting notice and finally turned his attention to the producer Li Fei. He flipped through his cell phone and found Li Fei's phone number. Chu Cheng dialed over and waited quietly for the answer there.

It was almost two o'clock after Ji Qingzhou finished filming. The assistant director was willing to torture him and made him ants several times. Although the director was confused, he was too lazy to argue with Ji Qingzhou and the assistant director, so he simply handed over the shooting of this scene to him and went back early to rest.

Before Ji Qingzhou finished filming, some of the crew members had to wait. Although they had already seen that the deputy director was doing it on purpose, they picked the persimmons and pinched them in the end, they pointed the finger at Ji Qingzhou, thinking that he had delayed his rest.

After the deputy director finally had enough trouble and called for a close job. Ji Qingzhou and Xiaoqian were about to leave when they heard the staff who were packing the equipment complaining insidiously. Xiaoqian turned around and glared at them. Ji Qingzhou saw it and advised him, "Forget it, there is no need for this."

"It's not your problem, it's obviously the deputy director who is interested in targeting you." Xiao Qian whispered.

Ji Qingzhou smiled and asked him, "But what can you do?"

Xiao Qian opened his mouth and found that what could not be done. If he was targeted by others, he would have to bypass him, but he was targeted by the deputy director. What could Ji Qingzhou do as an actor?

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Ji Qingzhou patted his shoulder and said softly: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves. How can actors surpass the director's rights? Anyway, it's only one month, and you won't cooperate after the filming."

Xiao Qian sighed when he heard this, and couldn't bear to tell him the filming notice, but just helped him get his clothes and walked towards the hotel with him.

At two o'clock in the morning, Ji Qingzhou was also a little tired. He washed it briefly. Thinking that he had to go to make up at 6 o'clock in the morning, he said good night to Chu Cheng and went to bed directly.

Chu Cheng looked at the word "good night" he sent, and looked at the time again, and felt a little distressed. No one answered Li Fei's phone, probably because he was asleep. Chu Cheng looked at the shooting notice again, and then fixed his eyes on the name of producer Jiang Nan. He had an impression of this name, but he seemed to have no contact information. Chu Cheng thought about it and called Meng Sheng, the current partner of his former senior.

Meng Sheng was sleeping, but was woken up by someone at night. He was angry and weak, "Who?"

"I, do you have Jiang Nan's phone number? I remember that he seemed to have the copyright of the film and television book he wanted to buy before. Is it her?"

Although Meng Sheng was woken up from his sleep, his mind was not confused. He quickly remembered, "Yes, it's her, but the offer is too low. I didn't sell it. What's wrong?"

"You call her and I'll handle something."

"What's the matter?" Meng Sheng was curious.

"Private affairs, I've hung up. Remember to send me a WeChat message."

Meng Sheng had no choice but to meet Chu Cheng when he was in college. At that time, he was a senior and a freshman. At that time, Meng Sheng's first impression of Chu Cheng was - ** rich and handsome. Later, he and several friends saw that the online literature website they liked was about to go bankrupt. Out of their liking, they planned to buy this website from the operators at that time and re-operate it. However, the operation plan was written, but there was no funds.

At the critical moment, Meng Sheng found Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng was not old at the time, but his horizons were not narrow. The popularity of computers indicates the arrival of the Internet era. Sooner or later, online literature will become a big cake. Chu Cheng asked Meng Sheng and others to re-design a detailed plan. After reading it, they made some adjustments and invested to buy the website. This website is the original core of the New Culture Communication Group later. They relied on this website to earn the first pot of gold in the digital era, and relying on the website's traffic, they developed physical publishing, IP adaptation, and peripheral sales.

Whether it is Li Fei or Jiang Nan, as long as he is responsible for the IP adaptation project, he cannot avoid the overlord of the online literature and publishing industry in Xin Culture. Therefore, Chu Cheng has some impression of these people who have had business exchanges. The only difference is that some of them have contact information on the other party, and some of them are not responsible, so he only knows that there is such a person and does not know the contact information on the other party.

Meng Sheng sent Jiang Nan's mobile phone number and pushed her WeChat business card, then he went to bed again.

Chu Cheng dialed the number out. Not long after, the other side was connected and said in a daze, "Who is it so late? I have something to say tomorrow."

Chu Cheng spoke without any haste, "It's me, Chu Cheng."

When Ji Qingzhou got up at 5:30 in the morning, he was about to wash his face when his phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a strange number. Ji Qingzhou didn't answer it, but the other party was very persistent and kept calling.

He picked up his cell phone and answered the phone, "heat".

Just listened to the other person, "Is it Xiao Ji?"

Ji Qingzhou was a little surprised now, "Who are you?"

"I am Jiang Nan, the producer of "One Page Love Poetry".

Ji Qingzhou looked at his phone and looked confused, "Is there anything you have to do with me?"

"That's right," Jiang Nan smiled, "Look, I haven't been to the crew these days, and I don't know that this group of people actually took advantage of my absence and were just messing around. Isn't this a mess? Xiao Ji, don't take it to heart. I have already told the director and the deputy director that your announcement time and makeup time have been re-arranged, and I'll send you new ones soon. In the future, it's good to go out at 8:30. You guys should put on makeup quickly. You don't have to go so early, sleep a little longer, so that you can be so energetic when filming."

Ji Qingzhou felt that he was hallucinating, "Producer Jiang, can I ask, why do you know my phone number and why do you know the time of my announcement?" Ji Qingzhou said, with an answer in his heart.

Sure enough, Jiang Nan quickly matched his answer, "Of course, it was Mr. Xiao Chu who told me. Look at you, you don't say in advance that he is Mr. Xiao Chu's younger brother. If you asked Mr. Xiao Chu to say hello to me as soon as possible when you joined the group, how could you do these things now? Xiao Ji, sometimes you can't be too low-key in this circle."

Ji Qingzhou said "yes".

Jiang Nan was entrusted by Chu Cheng and set the alarm clock and called Ji Qingzhou. After saying everything he should have said, "Then Xiao Ji, please keep resting. Call me if you have something to do."

"Thank you, Sister Nan." Ji Qingzhou said.

Jiang Nan said, "It's okay" and hung up the phone.

Ji Qingzhou slowly sat on the bed, thinking about what Jiang Nan said, brother? Chu Cheng had set his identity again? He wanted to call Chu Cheng, but just picked up his cell phone and realized that it was only five o'clock and it was less than six o'clock, so he lay down again, intending to wait for Chu Cheng to wake up before asking him what was going on.

Before going back to sleep, Ji Qingzhou told Xiao Qian that the makeup time had been adjusted. Xiao Qian was surprised and asked him, "Why did he suddenly adjust?"

"Let me tell you when I meet." After Ji Qingzhou replied, he put his phone on the bedside table and lay down again.

When he went to put on makeup at almost 8:30, Ji Qingzhou obviously felt that the crew members looked at him with a different look. He walked into the dressing room he used with Liu Xu as usual. Liu Xu was putting on makeup. He saw Ji Qingzhou coming from the mirror and said sarcastically, "Oh, isn't this Xiao Ji? It's past eight o'clock, you've overslept."

Zhao Xin was also a little dissatisfied and said, "You are here too late. It's already been here, so why do you still give your makeup on time?"

Before Ji Qingzhou could speak, a clear female voice came from outside the door, "Brother Ji has changed his time, and he will always make up at 8:30 in the future."

Ji Qingzhou turned his head and saw a girl wearing a ponytail and overalls walking in. When she saw him, she smiled and said with a brisk tone: "Hello Brother Ji, I will be your makeup artist from now on. My name is Lulu. Lily, who is responsible for styling you, is now doing the male lead, and I will put on makeup for you first."

"Lulu, what do you mean?" Zhao Xin said dissatisfied, "Hasn't Xiao Ji always been responsible for me?"

"I don't know this. The team leader called me this morning and said that I would be responsible for Brother Ji's makeup and hair in the future. Sister Xin, if you have any questions, you can ask the team leader."

Zhao Xin was puzzled and called the team leader on the spot and asked, "Sister Ai, what's going on? Isn't Ji Qingzhou responsible? Why did it turn into Lulu?"

Zhang Ai, the leader of the makeup team, was putting on makeup for the heroine. Hearing this, Zhou Ling waited and walked out, "Didn't you say that I didn't take care of you, and the person who gave you a hand? So I adjusted it. In the future, you go to the second male lead and Lulu will put on makeup for Xiao Ji."

Zhao Xin didn't believe this at all. No one knew about their group. The team leader always liked Lulu the most. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost his temper at Lulu because of Chen Jiyuan and almost burned Lulu in hot water, so he changed Chen Jiyuan to a makeup artist. Now, it's better, let Lulu come to put on makeup for Ji Qingzhou, and even called taking care of herself. Zhao Xin didn't believe it.
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