Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

"...But you have no choice but to obey, otherwise the evil capitalists will threaten you with all kinds of threats, so that your work will never see the light of day. Even the straightest sorghum in the cornfield will be bent by it."

The big man sighed loudly, as if he felt that these words were a blow to him. Everyone is fearless when they graduate from college.

After coughing, the big man continued speaking.

"But we still have to have ideals, even if they may be bent by reality."

Wen Ling nodded lightly and made insightful comments.

“It all comes down to money.”

The big man nodded and said that was right.

"But I'm not short of money."

In one word, the big man was heartbroken.

Unwilling to give up, he asked, "Do you know how much money it costs to prepare a movie from the beginning to the end?"

Wen Ling thought about it and decided that it would be enough to get some help from everyone, and she also had a boyfriend with a super rich boyfriend.

"I know. Don't worry, senior. I will definitely be the sorghum plant that stands the straightest in the sorghum field."

Okay, this is totally heartbreaking, man.

The big man then took a closer look at the girl in front of him. He had seen a lot of luxury goods in the entertainment industry for so long, and this girl was wearing all branded clothes. Just the bag in her hand, he seemed to have heard two female stars discussing it on the crew some time ago. They said it was a limited edition and the price was hyped up to more than two million.

And it is priceless.

The big man sighed, he was the only one who was making a fuss after all this time.

"I see it."

Wen Ling saw him staring at her bag. This bag was bought by Xie Qi Yan from somewhere when she returned to school some time ago. Because she didn't bring a schoolbag and had too many books to carry, she used it to carry her books.

Pure white is quite simple and looks good.

The big man suddenly lost the desire to chat, and was only filled with envy, jealousy and hatred. Well, forget it, he lost in the amniotic fluid, what can he do.

The two classes originally scheduled for the afternoon were cancelled, and the teacher asked them all to go to the lecture hall to listen to the lecture.

As the speech began, Wen Ling realized the man on the stage was the man she'd been chatting with at noon. She hadn't expected him to be the renowned director Chen Zhinian. Wen Ling felt she'd been ripped off. How hard could it be for a renowned director to get investment when he'd made it to this level? And he'd even swindled her out of two hundred yuan.

She thought he was unsuccessful in attracting investment, felt that his talent was not appreciated, and was so poor that he didn't even have money to eat.

Chen Zhinian on the stage looked much younger than the one Wen Ling saw at noon. He had no beard anymore, and his hair was meticulously groomed with hairspray. He was wearing a suit and looked like a successful man.

The speech didn't have the same complaints about the negativity of capitalists as at noon. Well, it was just full of idealism. What's the matter? It just looks at the innocence of college students.

The two-session lecture ended quickly.

Wen Ling originally wanted to go to the door to meet Xie Qiyan, but was called to the office by the teacher.

"Hi, see you again, little girl."

Wen Ling didn't look at him because of his greasy movements and expressions, but Wen Ling's teacher couldn't stand it anymore.

"Pull back your expression and don't scare my students."

The familiar tone of voice showed that the two knew each other.

"It's a rare sight to see such a good talent. Aren't you happy?"

Chen Nian waved his hand indifferently, and the teacher rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"Director Chen Zhinian saw the draft of the graduation project that you and I discussed, and asked if you would like to intern on his crew soon."

"Although he doesn't look like a great person, he is really picky about his work. You should be able to learn a lot there, and you can also get to know the circle in advance."

Teacher Wen Ling was also the instructor chosen by Wen Ling for her graduation project, and Wen Ling felt there was no problem with it.

After discussing the business, Wen Ling left the office, and Chen Nian followed her out.

"Little girl."

Wen Ling turned around when she was stopped.

Chen Zhinian smiled and spoke meaningfully.

"Little girl, you've been in love recently, right?"

Wen Ling's eyes flashed with surprise. "What? A famous director changed his career and became a fortune teller. He felt bad about taking two hundred yuan from me this morning, so he planned to use fortune telling to make up for it."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough."

"I'll give it back to you. I'll give it back to you."

Chen Zhinian took out two hundred yuan and handed it to Wen Ling.

As expected, it’s not easy to get the capitalists’ money.

Wen Ling took the money and turned to leave, but was stopped by Chen Zhinian again.

"Why don't you ask me how I know you're in love?"

"Oh, how did you know?"

This expressionless look and lack of interest really affected Chen Zhinian's desire to tell the story.

"Your work."

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow, now showing some interest.

"Because you submitted two versions. The second version had much more nuanced emotions in the protagonist. The first version was good, but the emotions were a bit stiff."

Indeed, when Wen Ling re-watched her own work later, she felt that she could have handled the character's emotions better. Now that she thinks about it, she must have fallen in love with Xie Qi Yan unknowingly, so she was able to see through the loopholes in the work.

Wen Ling nodded and opened her phone to see Xie Qi Yan urging her.

"My boyfriend is still waiting for me, so I'm leaving now."

"Hey, hey, hey, what's the rush? Add me your contact information. I'm casting for my new movie next week. Can you come and help me take a look and give me some advice?

Wen Ling was surprised.

"You let a college student who hasn't even graduated give you advice."

Chen Zhinian didn't take it seriously.

"Your perspective is now unaffected by the market, and you can see more angles. You might even understand the public's aesthetic taste better than a director like me."

Wen Ling nodded, quite confident. It was rare for a famous director in China to be so modest.

After adding the contact information, Wen Ling was about to leave.

"No, girl, let's go in such a hurry."

It was rare to meet a girl who was so to his liking, and he wanted to chat with her for a while longer.

"Didn't I tell you? My boyfriend is waiting."

"Just wait, you're not going to be impatient after waiting for a while, you're not a good boyfriend."

After Chen Zhinian said this, he saw the little girl looking at him meaningfully, and her gaze made him feel creepy.

"I heard that Director Chen's film is a science fiction romance. It's your first attempt, so many people were not optimistic about it. They thought it wasn't your area of ​​expertise, and in the end, no one dared to invest."

Speaking of this, Wen Ling finally understood why he looked so hopeless at noon. It was probably because they were having trouble getting investment for this film.

Chen Zhinian smiled.

"I didn't expect that you, Mr. Wen, are quite familiar with my movements."

Wen Ling smirked.

"He's a famous director after all."

She checked all of this while he was giving a speech.

Chen Zhinian smiled with wrinkles on his face and waved his hands modestly.

"No, no, thank you very much."

"And as far as I know, the biggest investor Director Chen secured for this film was from a media company under the Xie family."

Chen Zhinian nodded, "What's the problem?"

Everyone knows that the Xie family is wealthy, so what's wrong with investing in a movie?

"Oh, no problem, it just happens that my boyfriend's last name is Xie."

Chen Zhinian's eyes widened. "Prince Xie?"

It seemed like someone told him this morning that the prince of the Xie family had a girlfriend, and her surname was Wen?