The king of longing for entertainment

"What are you talking about?" Li Yu pointed to the chair and made another cup of tea for Lao Wang.

He brought a chair over by himself and sat down straight away, before Old Wang smiled and said, "The show will end in one day, and I have more free time in the future, you can watch what happened last time..."

"Last time? Didn't you lose last time?" Li Yu rolled his eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Wang pretended to cough a few times, swallowed his saliva and laughed, "I know I lost, but we have such a good relationship, we must give it a chance, right?"

"That's all I want, you won't say no, will you?"

"Tsk, yes, Director Wang usually takes good care of us, and our relationship is pretty good. Your wish, as a friend, is also a favor!" Li Yu nodded seriously.

"Then you agreed?" Wang Zhengyu asked in a moment of joy.

"Yes, but movies and TV shows are not good. An'an has arranged for them." Li Yu shook his head. He can't get involved in the affairs of the company. Unless his scripts are relatively small, he will shoot them by himself.

Occasionally, there are some good scripts received. There are so many new directors in the company, and they still lack the opportunity to learn. How can there be good scripts that can be handed over to Lao Wang to fiddle with.

After all, the purpose of starting a company is to make money, not to waste money.

Being able to play variety shows doesn't mean you can play both TV dramas and movies. It's that simple and there will be no bad movies.

"Then I..." Wang Zhengyu frowned, his tone faltering.

"Recently, the company has obtained some online copyrights, which have been changed into online drama scripts. Would you like to try one?" Clicking on a file on the phone, Li Yu pointed to the names listed above.

All of them are relatively popular on major websites nowadays, and they are all first-class works in terms of click-through rate and subscription.

An Yilin, who had a premonition that major companies would set their sights on online dramas in the future, had already started looking for authors to find websites, and spent a lot of money to sign the copyright of many works.

As far as Li Yu has these, they have already reviewed them together, and the scripts are considered to be well adapted.

The original plan was to start launching web dramas next year. If Lao Wang really wanted to try his hand at it, then web dramas would definitely be a good choice, and the filming could catch up with their plan.

"Internet drama?" Lao Wang began to ponder in his heart.

"Yes, the network adapts hard scripts, new types of dramas, new actors, even the crew are all newbies, dare to try?" Li Yu helped Wang Zhengyu pour a cup of tea, and Li Yu looked at him with a smile.

"It seems quite interesting." Old Wang drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.

"Okay, I'll take it, but let's talk about it first, new actors are fine, but acting skills must be there, right?" Wang Zhengyu also said with a little weakness in his heart, "Don't be all facial paralyzed, I will be played dead."

"Don't worry, do you think you are a student of Mr. Huang?" Li Yu smiled.

Among the newcomers he signed with An An, most of them were introduced by Huang Lei, and some were brought by He Jiong. They were all small fifth-line artists with some ability but not popular.

If the two of them can be optimistic, it already represents extraordinary, so Li Yu discussed with An Yilin and accepted them all.

In order for them to have better achievements, they signed him (she), and did not arrange their debut immediately, but invited professional teachers to teach them acting skills or vocal music.

Occasionally, when Li Yu was filming, he would ask them to do odd jobs in the crew and let the seniors give pointers on their acting skills.

Just like the recent filming of "Xiao Huanxi", they almost rushed to do the work that Tao Hong and Sha Yi's assistants should do, in order to learn something.

No, a group of guys are smarter, and now their acting skills can be regarded as entering the door.

"Deal!" Wang Zhengyu chuckled lightly.

He's not a person who doesn't know what's interesting, and he knows how to accept it when he sees it.

Now that I have achieved my goal, I will leave the rest to Li Yu. Whether I want to continue to make online dramas, TV dramas or movies in the future, I cannot do without a good screenwriter.

A director without a script is nothing but a blind man.

"Do we have a choice for our recording location next season?" Li Yu asked suddenly.

Lao Wang, who just got up and wanted to leave, stopped and thought for a while, "I picked a few to watch, mainly to refer to your own opinions. Teacher Huang has always wanted to go to the beach, and I am also considering it."

"Three places, one is South China Sea Island, one is a small island on the East China Sea, one is a small fishing village near southern Guangdong, and the other is other inland places!"

"There are so many to choose from?" Li Yu was surprised.

I thought it would take a while before Pharaoh and the others considered choosing a site, but I didn't expect to start choosing a site so soon.

And the places are all selected according to Teacher Huang's request. He has clamored many times, asking the program team to put the mushroom house in the Maldives, a super tourist attraction.

For this reason, Pharaoh was also very troubled. He couldn't go to the Maldives, but he could still choose the domestic seaside.

"Next year, you have to make preparations for changing the format of the show!" Old Wang said with a smile as he walked, and he was going back to catch up on his sleep. He was a little tired after getting up too early.

Anyway, it's still raining now, and the people in Mushroom House basically won't go out if there's nothing to do, so there's no need to arrange things.

He has already instructed his assistant to make the remaining small arrangements. Mushroom House will use the last request today, which is what they want from the program group.

Don't ask other questions, just let them arrange everything.

Holding a book in his hand, he read it slowly. After a while, Huang Xiaoming came out of the room, "Is it raining?"

"I also wanted to go out for a run and see the local customs, but the rain was all delayed. Is there any breakfast?"

"No, first wake up hungry and sleepy, if not, go back to catch up on sleep!" Li Yu said without raising his head.

On rainy days, the whole person wanted to be lazy and not work. He didn't want to cook porridge early in the morning, and he waited for Huang Lei to get up first, and left it to him to make breakfast.

Ever since, there was one more person drinking tea and reading in the restaurant of Mushroom House.

After a while, Huang Lei came out. He didn't smell the aroma of porridge, so he chuckled, "Okay, I'll leave the breakfast to me today, soya-bean milk and fried dough sticks are all right?"

"No problem!" Huang Xiaoming replied.

The younger sister Zhang Zifeng, who ran out in unlined clothes, moved a chair and sat next to Li Yu after washing, with her small head leaning on his shoulder, dozing off bit by bit.

She heard the movement, and after waking up, she always felt that she couldn't sleep well, so she had to get up and walk out.

He Jiong, who was in bed together, glanced at them, found a coat for the little girl and handed it to Li Yu, moved her position slightly, and Li Yu, who made the girl sleep more comfortably, took the coat and put it on her.Seven. Eight. Chinese.

It is still raining and the weather is a bit shady, so be careful not to catch a cold.

The bitter medicine from last time almost made He Jiong ascend to immortality.

It is estimated that my sister does not want to experience it.

Chapter 433 Who will come?

"What time is it?" Huang Lei asked.

His soya-bean milk was ready, and the deep-fried dough sticks were being fried in the pan, and the fragrant smell began to radiate.

In a good mood, he drank a cup of hot tea, then raised his head and looked at He Jiong, so as to determine the time, he quickly brought out breakfast for the big guys, and let him rest his stomach first.