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"This book was handed over by Chai Ziqiu. It is only a first draft and needs to be revised." An Ling said from the side. Chai Ziqiu is one of the more famous screenwriters in the industry. He is very simple and withdrawn, but very talented.

"Is the director set?" Qin Yinong looked down in no hurry. She just noticed that the cover of this script was blank, and it didn't even have a title name. It probably just took shape.

An Ling coughed: "No."

"Investor? Producer?"

"Not sure."

Qin Yinong pressed his finger on the page of the play and whispered: "Then you give it to me?"

Actors like Qin Yinong            no longer need to go to the trial lens field or look for filming opportunities. As long as she wants to, naturally there will be countless books sent to her, and they are all top domestic screenwriters and directors. People contact her directly. But she has to take over the play, and she has to take a project and set it up.

The production of a movie usually has a script first, and then a producer who will vote for the script. The producer hires directors and others to jointly select actors, dispatch supervisors, and funds to start shooting. Of course, there are also non-conventional ones, but very few.

If there are a total of ten steps in this process, now it has just taken the first step. In fact, there is no shortage of good books in this circle. What is lacking is the opportunity and the team that can be photographed. How many good books are under the bottom of the box, no one cares. Qin Yinong has made dozens of movies including the protagonist and supporting actors for so many years, but she has not emptied her book.

An Ling was silent, and said, "Didn't you ask the type that hasn't been filmed, I just remembered this one."

In fact, she was trying to divert Qin Yinong’s attention. Now that the goal has been achieved, An Ling reached out and took the script back: "I'll change it for you. Anyway, same-sex movies can't be released in mainland China, so don't take it."

Qin Yinong raised his hand to indicate that he did not need to: "Give it all, it doesn't matter if I see it." She suddenly smiled at Anling, "If you can't go, you can't go, anyway, give other actresses a chance to win prizes. "

An Ling also smiled.

Apart from other aspects, she likes Qin Yinong's arrogance from the inside out when he talks about acting.

"Okay, don't blow up the cowhide. It sounds like you must win the prize." As an agent, she still has to symbolically persuade her artist to be humble, even if her mouth is old. High, I don’t care at all.

Qin Yinong sat upright, fluttering her long eyelashes, her bright black pupils seemed to be immersed in two waters of autumn, moist and passionate. She pretended to ask seriously: "That Big Broker, do you think anyone in China can beat me now?"

An Ling pondered for a while, and said narrowly, "How far away are you?"

Qin Yinong couldn't help laughing, covering his face with one hand and sighing, completely speechless.

If Tang Ruoyao could really beat her, she would probably faint with joy.

After a while, she probably recovered her sanity, and said with a smile: "Yaoyao she—"

An Ling suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"

After drinking, Qin Yinong was shocked, and she swallowed in fear.

Guan Han the onlooker: "Puff!"

Qin Yinong glanced at her, and Guan Han quickly pretended to look around.

After preventing Qin Yinong’s frenzied show of affection starting with "Yaoyao", An Ling was in a wonderful mood and smiled: "There are other scripts, I have printed them out for you, and I will hand them in a while. Give Guanhan, let her take you home. Are you going home soon?"

"Yes."

An Ling raised her chin slightly, pointed to her desk, and motioned to Guan Han: "The second drawer on the left hand side is all, you go take it out.

Guan Han: "Okay."

She agreed, but turned her head to ask Qin Yinong with her eyes, and Qin Yinong nodded before she stepped forward, without squinting, and quickly found the script An Ling said with her hands. On the armrest of the sofa.

Qin Yinong casually put the untitled same-sex script on the top.

An Ling took a look at Guan Han.

Although this assistant was recruited by the studio, it didn't take long for Qin Yilong to pick her away. An Ling didn't know her very much. She had an ice face all day long, which was in sharp contrast with Qin Yinong. Looking at the current situation, it should have developed into Qin Yinong's confidant.

It's okay for Qin Yinong to have her own confidant. An Ling is just a little bit complicated in her heart. Regarding whether she is close or not, she should be at the top of the list. How can a little girl take the place?

An Ling secretly smelled like a sip of vinegar.

Guan Han observes her, and plays her own role in air.

Qin Yinong sat in the office for a long time, and after all the business talks were over, he propped up on the sofa with both hands, straightened up, making a goodbye gesture, and said with a smile: "Then I will..."

An Ling hesitated and stopped her, "I don't know if I want to tell you something."

"You said."

"It's about Yaoyao." An Ling didn't turn her mind, and followed her previous nickname.

Qin Yinong pretended to be inadvertent and seriously corrected: "Tang Ruoyao."

"..." An Ling said, "Tang Ruoyao."

Qin Yinong sat back with a solemn expression: "What's wrong with her?"

An Ling pursed her lips and said, "It doesn't matter what matters, she was in very bad condition at the awards ceremony two days ago, and she was caught by someone on the Internet."

It is normal for Qin Yinong to be hacked, and it is not a problem to put it here in Anling, and Qin Yinong has instructed not to clarify for her, wasting human and financial resources, it is better to use it for more meaningful things. The public relations department, which has always needed to be paid close attention to, abnormally became the most relaxed department, and it was useless. Later, the studio began to sign other artists and gradually had a functioning public relations department.

Qin Yinong stretched out his hand, and Guan Han quickly passed the mobile phone that had been adjusted to the Weibo interface.

Qin Yinong slid down on the hot search page, scanned the front row of comments, threw the phone back to Guan Han, and said coldly: "These people are really timid, and they hit Yaoyao again. If you can’t play, it’s overcast."

The average IQ of netizens is only seven years old, which is the best group of people to instigate in today's society with advanced information. As long as you invite the navy to bring a rhythm, netizens will chase and run behind, thinking they are upholding justice. This kind of title, at first glance, came to Tang Ruoyao from the draft bought by the family. Including the overwhelming hype of "Little Qin Yi Nong" before, it is also the comments of these people.

An Ling was not surprised by her three-foot-thick filter, and said fairly: "I can't say that. She is really in a bad condition, and the real black spots are shown to people. If others don't black her, it can't be justified. People. There are so many reds."

"Who bought the black hot search?" Qin Yinong asked.

An Ling had found out the instigator from the marketing company a long time ago and reported a few Xiaohuadan's names.

Qin Yinong didn't know anything, she just listened to it, and then forgot after listening, these people were not qualified enough for her to remember.

"You help her solve it." Qin Yinong didn't talk nonsense, raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "Now at 10:30, before 12 noon, I want this hot search to disappear completely. Forums, gossip groups, many Turn the public opinion over with a positive rhythm. And..."

Qin Yinon thought about it, and squinted dangerously: "Her few influential opponents, you go and beat them, and then make small movements behind them, I will make them unable to eat."

An Ling nodded: "I see."

You don't need to wait until twelve o'clock, and you will be able to let Hot Search go down immediately. Who made her handle this kind of thing proficiently, otherwise Tang Ruoyao has been out for so long, and with such a rapid rise, how many people have been blocked, the unknown enemy has erected a basket, and there is no slight loss- Face news? Heizi can drown her with one spit! It wasn't that Qin Yinong instructed her to wipe her ass behind and choked all the signs in the cradle.

The chill in Qin Yinong's eyes faded, and her face eased and said, "You don't need to ask me for this kind of thing next time, you can solve it directly."

An Ling: "Didn't I think you have been snubbing her recently?" She thought Qin Yinong didn't plan to protect her anymore.

Qin Yinong's eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, turned to look at the pot of green radish in the corner, and said solemnly: "It's for me to ignore her. I didn't let you ignore her. You have to treat her like me."

An Lingxin said that I am more concerned with her than with you.

An Ling sighed, "What about you?"

Qin Yinong turned to look at her, pretending to smile easily: "What about me?"

"What about the dirty water that others splashed on you? If you want to..." An ling paused and didn't want to use the word whitewashing, because Qin Yinong had never been dirty before, and those people were the ones who were dirty. She stared seriously Qin Yinong’s eyes, "If you want to clarify, I can help you clarify one by one. From when you were eighteen years old, it was nothing but time and effort. No matter how difficult it is, I can do it. You believe me."

She has been in the entertainment industry for so long. It's not that she has never seen anything that confuses black and white, but she has never heard of the malice imposed on Qin Yinong. She was only eighteen years old and was twenty-three when she met her. How did she survive those five years?

There was a light wave of water in Qin Yinong's eyes.

She laughed, but was silent again. For a long time, under An Ling's pleading gaze, she finally said, "Forget it."

An Ling: "But—"

Qin Yinong waved her hand and interrupted her gently, "Thank you for your kindness. But this is nothing more than another reason for the group of dogs who cannibalize without spitting out bones. I don't want to make them cheap."

"The gossip is temporary, and the movie will stay. I will write it in the textbook a hundred years later, what about them?" Qin Yinong asked lightly.

"You have already written it in the textbook, a professional book used by the Performing Arts Academy." An Ling felt sore in her heart, and forced herself to raise the corner of her mouth.

"Really? I'm honored." Qin Yi laughed and turned her head and shouted, "Guan Han."

Guan Han answered knowingly, "I'll get the book."

Qin Yi smiled softly and said softly: "Manager Anda, if there is nothing else, I want to go home."

An Ling said: "It's okay, I'll give it to you."

Guan Han picked up the script.

When they arrived at the door, Qin Yinong raised her hand: "Stop, I know the way, you should be busy with work."

An Ling watched her back, and her pupils reflected the flamboyant red dots, getting smaller and smaller, and the fingers on the door frame were so hard that the knuckles turned white.

Qin Yinong was almost forced to death by the group of people back then. Now she rarely faces entertainment media and any scenes other than filming. Is she disdainful or dare not?

Guan Han was standing in the elevator holding a large stack of scripts, and glanced at Qin Yinong beside her.

Qin Yinong's eyelashes drooped, unable to see her emotions, and her silence was abnormal.

The phone in her trouser pocket shook, and Guan Han freed a hand to touch the phone. The script was heavy and it was a bit difficult to do this action. Upon seeing this, Qin Yinong naturally took the script in her hand and said indifferently: "You look at the phone first."

With a sound of Guan Han, she slid open the screen.

At first glance, she looked strange and looked at Qin Yinong again.

Qin Yinong: "What's wrong?"

Guan Han said: "It's Ms. Yao." A ghostly messenger, Guan Han asked more and more, "Do you want to talk to Ms. Yao?" Maybe it will make her feel better.

Qin Yinong's eyes trembled, and her lips tightened.

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