I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

In a drama, the main actors and important roles are all the investors' concubines.

No one cares about the movie itself.

This time he had to use all his strength and not let Wen Wan down.

It was just because Wen Wan offered too much. He quoted 20 million, and she gave him 200 million.

As a result, he felt like he was dreaming these days, and it was unreal.

"Okay, take your time looking." Wen Wan paused and continued, "I'll go to the audition site later tomorrow. See you there."

"Okay, see you there."

Chu Ci had just hung up the phone when Jiang Xue, one of the four famous gold medal screenwriters in the empire, walked up to Chu Ci from the conference room.

Seeing him smile and put his phone back in his pocket, he asked, "Director Chu, what are you laughing at? Has the Japanese host arrived yet?"

Before she finished speaking, Chu Ci's phone vibrated, as if it was a message alert.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and took a look at the content of the message. His handsome brows frowned quickly, then returned to normal.

He said to the visitor regretfully, "Rimin said he had a car accident on the way here and can't come today."

"Ah? There was a car accident? Is Mr. Rimen okay?" Jiang Xue looked shocked and nervous.

Chu Ci explained: "He's fine."

"That's good, that's good." Jiang Xue patted her heart and said regretfully, "I thought I could see the real face of Mr. Himitsu today. To be able to write such a brilliant script, he must have a three-headed and six-armed figure."

"Eight dramas, eight different themes and styles. He must have eight brains to write such amazing scripts. I even suspect that the official imperial agency that rates the scripts has a grudge against Nichimen. In my opinion, giving these scripts a 4 is a blasphemy!"

Jiang Xue talked incessantly about her own views. In her opinion, JRTV was the god in charge of the entire track of original dramas.

This made her, a screenwriter who has worked for more than ten years, deeply convinced.

"Indeed." Chu Ci nodded.

Before coming to Goodnight Culture, he had never heard of Rimen.

I was shocked at the time that Goodnight Culture spent a huge amount of money on an unknown little author.

After reading Rimen's script, a new world of Chuci opened up for me.

Goodnight Culture should give him huge investment.

This is a masterpiece, and it has eight parts.

He became increasingly interested in Rimen himself.

Just as Jiang Xue said, his scripts are not the familiar bloody plots in the market. All eight works are novel and amazing.

Every story in the book touched him deeply.

This is another reason why he was not in a hurry to start filming the movie.

Ri Mian is definitely a talented writer in all areas. She is not afraid of subject matter and dares to innovate.

With every innovation, she creates another new myth.

Even he, who is considered a genius by others, has to sigh that Rimencai is truly God's beloved son, whom he chases after and feeds.

"Chu Ci's favorability +3, current favorability 33."

WeChat was still stuck in the dialog box with Chu Ci when Wen Wan heard the system prompt.

This shows how much he dislikes her. Just because she refused to attend the mobilization meeting before the role selection as a daily exemption, his favorability score increased by three points.

Wen Wan really didn't understand it.

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.

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TW Bar

Deafening music filled the entire VIP private room, and colorful lights danced back and forth, casting a mysterious and ambiguous veil over the dim and blurry environment.

A group of young people drank heartily, swayed their bodies to the music, and expressed their happiness to their heart's content.

Gu Chi glanced around, put his arm around his friend's neck, whispered something in his ear, and left.

Walk through the bustling crowd and come to the quietest corner of the VIP private luxury room, which is a closed transparent glass room.

The door of the glass room was opened and loud music rushed into the room.

Gu Chi walked in and glanced at the person sitting motionless on the black leather sofa.