MTL - Entertainment From Divorce-v3 Chapter 813 Qi Xue's decision

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After Tan Yue came back from the gym, he took a short rest, sat in front of the computer refreshed a lot, and all his fatigue was swept away.

His eyes were fixed on the computer screen, which displayed the script of "The Truman Show".

Tan Yue smelled the fragrance of tea, and frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

At present, the general work of the script is basically completed, and there are still some details that need to be added. According to the movie plot in my memory, I am going to go down from the beginning.

Putting down the glass in his hand, when he was about to type, the mobile phone next to the keyboard rang a few times, and wechat received a new message.

When Tan Yue was not about to read the news, he rang again, then put down his work and picked up his phone. Seeing that the message was from Sun Daohao, he couldn't help but wonder what it was? They chatted for a while since the day the group was established, but the two haven't chatted recently.

"Director Tan, are you busy?"

"I have something to trouble you with."

"I have a new script here and I want to ask you to read it and give me some suggestions."

After Tan Yue read the information, he found out that Sun Daohao was looking for him.

Replied: "I'm afraid I can't give you any useful advice."

Sun Daohao seemed to be looking at his mobile phone all the time, and sent Tan Yue the first time: "There is no problem, this script is a movie that is going to be released around the world, and I just want to hear your opinion."

"Hahaha okay."

Things like the script are generally kept confidential, and will never be allowed to be seen by other unrelated people, not to mention that it is a movie that is released simultaneously around the world, and there is also a certain degree of competition between the two.

And Sun Daohao was able to send the script to Tan Yue, which can be said to value this young director very much.

Sun Daohao directly sent the script over and said, "I'm going to shoot a sci-fi movie, and it's going to be hard for Mr. Tan Yue to help me review it."

Sun Daohao will be under a lot of pressure to choose a sci-fi theme this time.

"The Truman Show" is a surreal theme, and in a broad sense it is also a science fiction movie, but it pays more attention to the plot.

Unlike "The Truman Show", Sun Daohao's movie is completely a hard science fiction.

An important reason for him to make such a decision is because he wants audiences to see that domestic sci-fi movies are no worse than foreign movies, and he also wants foreign audiences to see the first-line level of Huaguo sci-fi movies.

Tan Yue opened the script on the computer, read it seriously, and picked up the phone from time to time to send some of his thoughts to Sun Daohao.

In this way, after Tan Yue finished reading the script, the two chatted for nearly half an hour.

"Your suggestions are very good, thank you, Director Tan."

"It's good if I can help you, haha."

"Delaying you for so long, let's have a meal together sometime."

Sun Daohao has always wanted to meet and chat with Tan Yue about movies, especially this exchange about new movies, there are many questions that he didn't think of.

Tan Yue also wanted to meet this senior, learn from his experience, and replied: "Okay, we have time to have dinner together."

The two ended their chat.

Tan Yue put down his phone, his eyes were a little sore. Then he put on the massager and lay down on the chair to rest, still thinking about Sun Daohao's movie in his mind.

Judging from the script, the investment of this film should be much higher than that of "Dark Forest", and the quality is not much different.

Tan Yue also felt the pressure. Whether "The Truman Show" can make waves in the global film market is still unknown.

Tan Yue took a deep breath and sat upright. It is precisely because everything is unknown now that he must do the current work well, so as to respond to all changes with the same.

"The Truman Show" is a very good movie, and its own quality gave him great confidence.

Reopening the "The Truman Show" script file, Tan Yue began to refine the script, and the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard intermittently in the quiet office.

Because it's all about details, Tan Yue needs to stop and think for a while.

Although what I am doing now is to add details, it is also a more energy-intensive job.

I don't know how long it has passed, Tan Yue finally stopped typing on the keyboard, took his hands off the keyboard, and flipped through the script that had been completed in detail, it was considered completely written.

In order not to miss the details, Tan Yue checked it again. The subsequent shooting must be done according to the script, and repeated checking is still very necessary.

After clicking Save, the script file of "The Truman Show" was closed, and the "Character Biography" was opened again.

After confirming that there are no problems, the script can be handed over to the film department, and let them perfect the storyboard characters of the script.

Tan Yue believes that the other four directors who were selected for the first batch of films to be released globally have also been actively preparing the script.

During the writing of the script, the personalities of the main characters in the play were supplemented a lot. Only when the personalities of the characters are more vivid can the audience be more impressed.

There are still many descriptions of supporting roles in the character biography, which are basically mentioned in one stroke, and the rest of the perfect work will be handed over to other screenwriters.

The main character traits of these supporting characters have been portrayed by Tan Yue, which is enough for the whole drama. Even if there is a flaw in the scriptwriter's writing, Tan Yue can still save it in time.

"Finally finished."

Tan Yue stretched his waist, closed the computer page, and then called Chen Ye to the office.

"Xiao Ye, there are some biographies about the script here, you can print a few copies." Tan Yue paused: "After finishing, go to the film department and ask Director Zheng Tong to come over."

Chen Ye nodded and went out, and saw the new document that Tan Yue had just sent her in his mailbox.

After the layout was finished, as each sheet of paper came out of the printer, Chen Ye on the side was sorting it out.

Chen Ye first put the compiled scripts in Tan Yue's office, and then came to the director's office of the film department.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Tan invites you to his office."

Hearing this sentence, Zheng Tong thought of what he saw on the Internet a few days ago about the selection of the first batch of film directors by the General Administration of Culture to be screened globally.

Thinking of this, Zheng Tong couldn't help being a little excited, maybe it was related to Mr. Tan's new movie.

Following Chen Ye's footsteps, Zheng Tong came to Tan Yue's office a little excitedly.

"Boss Tan."

"President Zheng, sit down."

When Zheng Tong sat down, he noticed that Tan Yue was reading with a stack of printing paper in his hand, thinking that it was probably related to the new movie.

Tan Yue picked up another script at hand and said, "This is a movie script called "The Truman Show". It is a movie I plan to release simultaneously around the world."

Zheng Tong took the script with both hands, his arms shaking more than ever.

"You watch first, I will tell you the general plot of the movie..."

When the voice fell, Tan Yue picked up the cup to moisten his throat, and said slowly: "As before, you get the script to the department and let the big guy sort it out. The shots must be done well. Don't worry about speed. Take your time. The most important thing is to ensure the quality. , if you have any unclear points or questions, you can ask me.”

Zheng Tong nodded emphatically, he understood the importance of this matter.

late at night.

Beijing, the city center.

A high-end five-star hotel, in the presidential suite.

Qi Xue lay on the bed, looking at the white ceiling and the beautiful chandelier on the ceiling.

The General Administration of Culture held an event, and Qi Xue attended the event on behalf of Tianjing Entertainment.

After the event, Qi Xue was not in a hurry to go back, she stayed in the capital.

She has a lot of unfamiliar friends in the capital, and she doesn't want to find those people to catch up on the old days. She chose to stay in the capital after the event, just wanting to meet someone.

Heart pounding.

She hadn't been this brave in a long time.

She was so brave that she was a little nervous.

His body was full of dryness and heat, and his hands were sweating slightly.

She set the alarm clock on her mobile phone, then turned off the lights in the room and went to sleep.

She told herself to fall asleep quickly, wake up beautifully tomorrow morning, and pretend to have a chance encounter with that person.

However, it turned out that Qi Xue was really thinking too much, no matter how hard she was doing ideological work for herself, she couldn't fall asleep.

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The next day, early in the morning.

Qi Xue sat up from the bed.

My heart was pounding, partly because of nervousness, partly because I didn't sleep last night.

She came to the bathroom to check her complexion.

Sure enough, the most worrying thing still happened, with a pair of dark circles on his face, just like a giant panda, of course, there is no such beautiful one in this world Next page! Current Page 1/Total 2 Pages

Panda's.

Qi Xue took out her cosmetics. Usually, she rarely wears makeup, at most a simple light makeup, but today, she needs to cover up her dark circles.

After tidying up and reapplying her makeup a few times, Qi Xue was finally satisfied.

The makeup doesn't look too gaudy, nor does it reveal her dark circles.

After everything was packed, Qi Xue picked up her bag, put on sunglasses and a mask, and walked out of the hotel.

Her car was parked in the hotel parking lot, it was a red cls Benz coupe.

Qi Xue got into the car, and the red coupe started slowly, heading towards Brilliant Entertainment Company.

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Maker Coffee.

This is a mid-sized coffee shop on the edge of the city center next to the Brilliant Entertainment building.

The coffee shop has two floors in total, the first floor is for dine-in, and the second floor is for booths.

Qi Xue asked for a cubicle on the second floor, ordered a cup of coffee, and unhurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

On the mobile phone, she found the number of a person she had never contacted—Xu Nuo.

She thought about it, but instead of dialing the phone directly, she sent a message to Xu Nuo.

She is not in a hurry, she believes that after seeing that sentence, Tan Yue will definitely come.

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Brilliant Entertainment Company.

Program Department, Promise Office.

Xu Nuo had just stared at a clip of a variety show, feeling a little sluggish, stood up from behind the computer desk, walked to the sofa on the other side of the office, took off his shoes and lay down, and started playing with his phone.

He turned on Douyin, not because he wanted to watch the young girls dance live. As Mr. Xu, who is already an experienced person in the entertainment industry, his vision has already been broadened by the real beauties in the entertainment industry. It's really not attractive to him.

He turned on Douyin to watch those billiard lessons.

He thought carefully, Lao Tan might indeed have some talent in billiards, but definitely some, not too high, just slightly stronger than himself.

So Xu Nuo considered that since he couldn't compete with Lao Tan in terms of talent, he would work hard.

He followed five or six billiard teaching accounts on Douyin, and every day he would take the time to take a look at it, hoping to improve his strength.

It's just that today, he just lay on the sofa and was about to take a rest.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and a message was received.

In the past, there were occasional messages, all of which were sent by telephone operators. After all, in what age, who still uses text messages?

It's just that Xu Nuo noticed that the sender of the text message that flashed across the phone screen just now didn't seem to be the carrier who deserved to be beaten? Seems like a normal phone number?

Xu Nuo clicked on the message in doubt.

Who will send the message?

Old schoolmate? After all, this mobile phone number is an old mobile phone number that has been used for many years and has not been changed.

However, when he saw the contents of the text message, Xu Nuo's face changed drastically.

It was a sentence, which was related to a memory from a long time ago, which was told by Lao Tan. At that time, Lao Tan had not yet made a fortune, and he kept talking about that woman every day. Finally, one time after he was drunk, UU read a book www .uukanshu.com said something like that.

But... who is this guy who messaged himself? Definitely not Old Tan.

Xu Nuo couldn't sit still immediately, he jumped off the sofa and rushed out of the office, attracting the attention of many working staff.

Xu Nuo didn't care that much, because in that message, it also said that he was waiting for Tan Yue.

Although Xu Nuo wasn't sure, he vaguely guessed that this matter might have something to do with that woman.

Xu Nuo didn't dare to hide it, but went directly to Tan Yue's office.

"Mr. Xu, you—" At the door of Tan Yue's office, Chen Ye saw Xu Nuo rushing over, his expression changed, and he was about to ask, but Xu Nuo rushed into Tan Yue's office.

In Tan Yue's office.

The two lips approached slowly.

But this kiss did not last together, and was interrupted by someone who broke in suddenly.

"I... I'm looking for Lao Tan... Mr. Tan has something to do." Xu Nuo stammered, extremely nervous.

Chen Ziyu's rare face turned red, he gave Xu Nuo a hard look, and then strode out of Tan Yue's office.

After Chen Ziyu left, Xu Nuo quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"It scares me to death, but it scares me to death. This little Ye is really, knowing that Mr. Chen is inside, but he doesn't even stop me. It's over, Mr. Chen is afraid that he will hate me to death."

Xu Nuo patted his chest with a look of lingering fear.

Tan Yue laughed and said, "What's the matter? What happened? You look like a bereaved dog in panic."

Tan Yue knew that Xu Nuo was usually quite prudent, there was no major event, and he would not be in such a hurry.

Xu Nuo took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found the text message he had just received, handed it to Tan Yue, and said, "Old Tan, take a look for yourself and make an estimate."

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