Chapter 352 I Am Responsible for Being Scolded, and You Are Responsible for Being Praised?
Fang Rong put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Of course Qi Mu is in a good mood, he is going to get rich soon. He is also in a good mood. I called his teacher last night to confirm, so there is no need to worry about him."
The prerequisite for employing people is knowing them.
Newcomers need to understand more clearly. This saves the TV series from being aired quickly, causing trouble, and having to use AI to change the face before it can be aired, or being removed from the shelves after airing.
Last night, he first contacted the director of the artist management department of Oriental Media, and then contacted three old friends from the acting department of the Capital Film Academy, who were Qi Mu's teachers, to learn about his situation.
After asking four people, I came to the conclusion that Qi Mu is a bit naughty, but has a warm heart, is very serious and responsible about social practice and project topics, and has a good mentality and strong ability to withstand pressure.
All in all, dare to use it.
Thinking of this, Fang Rong threw the paper he was wiping his mouth into the trash can, curled his lips and said, "He has a good attitude, but I have a bad attitude! I've been famous for my whole life, but your kid is so proud of me!"
In the past, there were two spoof covers of "Let the Heavy Rain Fall" and "Love a Little Bit", and in the later, there were some hard-nosed newcomers.
The past six months have passed... and the brat has been blamed for everything.
Oh, by the way, there’s also a hot internet meme. The universal formula alongside "because he is good": because his eyes are small, because his eyes are big.
Why!
Just as Fang Rong sighed in his heart, he heard Chen Xiao say from the side: "You always want to be red, black and red are also red." After Chen Xiao finished teasing, he put away his joking expression, "Don't worry, I will clarify it soon." Video Have you finished filming?"
After it was decided that Qi Mu would play the role of Li Xiaoyao this morning, he was arranged to film the second clip of the audition and perform some handsome moves to promote the show while it was hot.
It can not only appease the audience, but also heat up the actors while the fans are in mood and the audience is enjoying themselves.
Fang Rong put his chopsticks into the leftover lunch box and closed the lid, "I'll ask."
After saying that, he turned sideways and shouted: "Lao He, is the video ready?"
The director of photography not far away was holding chopsticks and turned around to sign OK with his other hand.
Fang Rong nodded, turned around and sat down, "It's done."
"Okay, then you can post it as the director and say it was my choice." With that, Chen Xiao picked up the last piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and brought it to his mouth.
Fang Rong touched his chin.
After it is published, Oriental Media will definitely hire someone to guide public opinion.
When the footage was being shot in the morning, he went over to take a look.
The martial arts instructor and photography director are on hand to provide guidance, and Xiao Qi knows a little bit about martial arts, so the quality of the short film is probably good.
Once this is released, it is estimated that public opinion will change, and they will all praise Comrade Xiao Chen for his good vision and using a newcomer to give the audience a different feeling.
He will even break the circle again, allowing viewers who have seen his works but don't know who the director is to get to know him, and attract a new wave of fans.
Hiss - wait a minute.
Why do you let him go up when he is scolded? When choosing someone, did it become Chen Xiao?
Fang Rong frowned and asked quickly: "That's not right. Why didn't you say I chose it?"
Chen Xiao tilted his head slightly, "Just think about it, what would happen if you said it was your choice?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the stage manager came over with a cart of late milk tea and fruit tea, "Director Chen, Director Fang, here it is."
"Thanks."
Fang Rong put the fruit tea on the table, frowned slightly, and looked out the window blankly. After tearing open the plastic wrap of the straw with both hands, he pinched the straw and stopped.
If he sends...
Under the guidance of Oriental Media’s public opinion, netizens’ reaction is estimated to be——
"The casting is good, not bad, come on."
"Come on, shoot, watch the excitement and leave."
"Not bad, the new faces are nice."
Hiss, so deserted.
He will be ignored, and the masses will disperse if they express their expectations for the new film.
If he posted a post about someone Chen Xiaoxuan, netizens’ reaction would probably be——
"Daodao! Daodao is the best! As expected of you."
"The handsome guy has a good taste!"
"Who is Chen Xiao?"
"Hey, is he the screenwriter and director of "Farewell My Concubine"?! Oh my God, he has a great vision, okay?"
"Xiaobao, I have another nightmare."
"Taking a new member is called a compliment? How can you say that! Does it make sense?!"
Depend on……
What a despicable world.
He made his own choice, and the result was probably breakup.
He posted Chen Xiao's selection, which became popular and gave Chen Xiao another wave of fans.
No wonder some officials now choose handsome men and beautiful women for publicity.
Damn it, this is an era that doesn’t pay attention to connotation!
Fang Rong tightened his grip on the straw and pulled hard.
The stage manager pushed the trolley past and asked in surprise: "Director Fang Fang, do you want a different straw? Or is the fruit tea not to your taste? There is also milk tea, can I give you a replacement?"
Fang Rong came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly and said casually: "I, I just like to tear open the plastic seal and drink, it's okay, it's okay, haha!"
"That's it." The show manager nodded with a look of realization.
Okay, remember, I will leave him unsealed in the future.
With this thought in mind, he pushed the cart and left the room.
Behind him, Chen Xiao put down his chopsticks and said, "Director Fang, don't be depressed. Think about the drama script. There is still hope in life."
Fang Rong snorted coldly.
The bastard is here to draw pie again.
It's a serious drama. I've been talking about it for more than a year and there's still no movie. I believe you are a big-headed idiot! This time, if I get swept away by your drawings again, my surname will not be Fang!
"Director Fang, which dynasty do you like?"
"Ming! Hehe, I have filmed all the major dramas of other great dynasties. Give me a complete picture."
As soon as he said that, Fang Rong slapped himself in his heart.
I vowed to have backbone during the Chinese New Year last year... Never mind, how can a back that is used to being bent be so easy to straighten? Accept your own shortcomings.
Chen Xiao nodded slowly, "It should be possible."
Ming?
Then it's "The Ming Dynasty 1566".
Seeing him calmly agree, Fang Rong's breath stagnated, "Oh my god, it's really possible?! When?"
"Next year."
Fang Rong smiled and said, "In fact, I am also free in the second half of this year."
"I have to look up information, I can't finish it this year. And I want to ask you to help shoot another fairy drama in the second half of the year."
"Fairy drama, right? No problem."
"Director Fang, don't retire after shooting. If you run away, I will have to find someone else to shoot the modern drama."
Fang Rong's eyes lit up.
And modern ones?
Yes, "Farewell My Concubine" and "To Live" are both stories from the 20th century.
He should be very good at modern times, right?
"Don't retire. I'm over 50, and it's time to struggle."
"Okay, I'm done. I have something to do with Chang Yu. I'll be back later."
After saying that, Chen Xiao quickly closed the lid of the lunch box, stood up, and picked up Fang Rong's box that was already in a plastic bag, "I'll help you throw it away."
"Thank you, good brother."
Fang Rong waved at Chen Xiao, yawned, lowered his head, and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.
The drama is still far away, so he should think about how to deal with the public opinion in front of him.
His task is to post a dynamic saying that Qi Mu was chosen by Chen Xiao.
But if he says this directly, someone will think he is shirking the responsibility, right?
If he is not careful, he will be beaten up again. That's really one wave after another.
I have to think about the wording.