A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 62 Brother Daxia's Phone Call

Bai Zhu had watched the drama "I Am Sam" in her previous life, and she still has certain memories of the plot.

Coupled with the help of the system, the scripts for each scene can be easily written.

As for this drama?
Not to mention!
This is a notoriously low-budget and big-box-office movie, and it has won numerous awards, even being nominated for Oscars and Grammys.

With a cost of more than 200 million U.S. dollars, and a box office of nearly [-] million U.S. dollars, it can be called extremely cruel!
So for the script, Bai Zhu was very confident from the very beginning.

As long as Zhao Sheng and Hu Changyi are not blind, they can basically see that the script is excellent.

After all, this is a tearjerker, and it is also a wonderful family drama that countless people feel.

A script of tens of thousands of words is very easy for Bai Zhu's hand speed.

The most difficult part of the script is thinking about the plot, and the plot of the whole drama is directly printed in Bai Zhu's mind by the system, there is no need to think about it, just type it out.

Bai Zhu even took the time to write all the storyboards together.

Behind the sofa, Zhao Sheng and Hu Changyi, their eyes had already sunk into the script.

"That's almost it, you guys see if it works, I won't bother you here!"

After finishing the script, Bai Zhu heaved a sigh of relief, stretched his body, and left the hall on this floor.

The script was just a small prize that he got in the lottery. Bai Zhu had the idea of ​​selling it for money from the beginning, and now it would be great if he could sell it to Zhao Sheng.

In this way, he can repay the other party's kindness, and Bai Zhu also believes that Zhao Sheng will not deceive himself in terms of price.

In the empty hall, only Hu Changyi and Zhao Sheng were left standing there blankly.

The next moment, the two of them moved suddenly, fighting each other, Hu Changyi took the advantage of being the first to touch the notebook, and took the script into his arms.

Gritting his teeth and staring at Hu Changyi who was hugging the script, Zhao Sheng squeezed it out of his mouth word by word.

"I'm the boss! I should have read the script first!"

"I'm still the director! Whether this script will be shot or not, I have to read it to be sure!"

After speaking, Hu Changyi ignored Zhao Sheng and began to watch the script written by Bai Zhu alone.

An hour later, Hu Changyi, with red eyes, silently handed the notebook in Zhao Sheng's hands.

Another hour passed, and in the empty hall, two men with red eyes appeared.

The two sat quietly on the sofa smoking a cigarette, looking at the scripts in the notebook, one after another.

After snuffing out the last cigarette, Hu Changyi looked at Zhao Sheng.

"I filmed this script."

"Ok!"

"Bai Zhu is really writing a script for the first time??"

"In my impression it is."

"Then what a monster he is!"

"I think he's a monster too!"

Both of them said viciously, they couldn't figure it out, how did Bai Zhu, a traffic idol, come up with such a touching script?

Can talent really be so terrifying!

At this time, Bai Zhu had already taken a taxi back to the small room he rented in Shanghai.

Tidy up all the things in the room, now there are quite a few vacant rooms in Zhao Sheng's villa, Bai Zhu is going to move to the empty house inside.

Otherwise, in this small broken room, not to mention the hassle of commuting back and forth, and the rent has to be paid.

It's too late to save money.

When Bai Zhu was still packing his things, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang suddenly.

The company bought this mobile phone for him. Most of Bai Zhuyuan's expenses were spent on the orphanage, and he didn't spend much on himself.

The clothes on his body are either provided by the company or given by the sponsor, and the same is true for this phone.

It was a strange phone call, and Bai Zhu had never seen it before.

But this is Baizhu's private number, generally few people will know it, only people in the circle may pass it on.

After thinking about it, Bai Zhu finally chose to connect.

"Hey?"

"Hello! Hello! Is this Teacher Baizhu! I'm the management director of Daxia Brothers Entertainment Company, and my name is Huang Han!"

"Hello, I'm Bai Zhu, may I ask Director Huang what he can do for me?"

With doubts on his face, Daxia Brothers is the brokerage company behind Dancing Lion. It is very powerful and one of Daxia's top ten brokerage companies.

It's just that Bai Zhu doesn't know what this brokerage director is looking for him for. Could it be that he still wants to poach him away?
"Hey, hello, the thing is like this, we Daxia Brothers recently want to carry out a top-notch promotion plan, which is a secret project of the company, you are thankful for your program group's performance and creative strength, we Daxia It is obvious to all the senior executives of the Xia Brothers that they appreciate you very much, and they also admire your musical talent."

The words were not finished, and after half of the words, the Huang Han laughed twice, and did not continue talking.

But the meaning is self-evident.

On the other end of the phone, Bai Zhu raised his brows, this Brother Da Xia really came to poach him? !

There is one thing to say, the strength of Daxia Brothers is still very good, being able to become one of the top ten is enough to reflect their ability and status in this entertainment circle.

However, Bai Zhu didn't have much interest in these unscrupulous capital companies.

Yin-yang contract, overlord contract, endless squeeze, harsh requirements and unacceptable sharing system.

No matter from which point of view, these so-called big brokerage companies look more like a huge prison.

Trapping artists one by one inside, squeezing out all the potential, and then ruthlessly throwing away.

Although Bai Zhu said that in Zhao Sheng's company, he didn't get any top-level resources and training, but at least he was free.

What's more, Bai Zhu said at the beginning that Zhao Sheng is a strange breed among capitalists.

He is a humane boss, with loose conditions, a share of conscience, and even if there is any problem, Zhao Sheng never cares whether he loses money or not, and will definitely help him to the end.

Although this has something to do with Zhao Sheng's lack of money, at least it's love for others to help you do this.

Bai Zhu just wanted to make some money, buy a big house and spend the rest of his life comfortably.

What's the use of being famous, and it doesn't appeal to him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Zhu directly rejected Huang Han's invitation to him.

It seems that the other party did not expect that Bai Zhu would reject him.

After all, from Huang Han's point of view, as the brokerage director of Daxia Brothers, he personally called such a small company to poach people, which is already giving Baizhu face.

And he also promised the other party that he would definitely train them according to the top resources and conditions.

In the end, Bai Zhu still refused?
In Brother Da Xia's office, Huang Han's expression had already turned gloomy, but he still tried his best to suppress his anger, and said to Bai Zhu in a nice way.

"Mr. Bai, we Daxia Brothers have countless resources and contacts, which are beyond the reach of Zhao Sheng's small company. As an artist of the company, you are also very clear about what kind of ability an entertainment company has. Believe me , as long as you wish to come to Daxia Brothers, the things you can get and get in touch with are definitely not comparable to that of Zhao Sheng's entertainment agency! It must be beyond your imagination!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao is very kind to me, and my contract with the company has not yet expired, so I don't have any thoughts of changing jobs right now. I'm sorry, Mr. Huang."

"It's a small matter that the contract has not expired. We can talk about liquidated damages. I know you miss the past, but people go to high places and water flows to low places. You always have to think about your future, don't you? "

"I'm sorry, Director Huang."

Bai Zhu was still as repulsive as ever, Huang Han, who was sitting in the office for a while, couldn't hold back his temper anymore.

He is a broker director in such a big company, and he still needs to see the face of a small artist like you?
Give you a little sunshine, you really regard yourself as a character!
Subconsciously, Huang Han threatened Bai Zhu with a low voice.

"Mr. Bai, the water in the entertainment industry is very deep, you can't grasp it! Do you think that a show can turn around? Without the support of a big company, relying on a small company, it is difficult for an artist to get ahead. !"

"Beep beep..."

(End of this chapter)