Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Zhang Zuting continued: "In this case, he should not drink beer like a thirsty ghost. Instead, he should drink it slowly and delicately. ”

“He doesn't drink beer, he drinks empty, he drinks lost. ”

“The ad on the screen has caused him a huge psychological setback. ”

“He doesn't feel the hope of his future life or the significance of his life at this time. He will feel that everything around him is meaningless. Only this beer in his hand satisfies his appetite, so that it has a little value. ”

“But the value of this is not enough to make him happy. ”

“I don't think the hero should have so many expressions, but rather should let his emotions sink in the process of drinking beer. ”

“Originally, he won a TV contest, made money, was very happy, so rewarded himself with a can of beer. ”

“But in the course of drinking beer, he saw the dazzling ads, the colorful world of the uppermost society, and at this point he should feel completely tasteless. ”

“If it were for me, I would show the transformation of the male lead from happy, to flat, to lonely...”

“I think that's what Pei has to emphasize, isn't it, Mr. Pei? ”

Pei Huan silenced for a moment: “Uh... pretty much. ”

I let you finish what you said, what else can I say...

Luke suddenly realized: “I see! ”

“There seems to be a deviation in my understanding of the script. ”

“Thanks for pointing it out, one more shot! ”

Lu Zhijiao sat back with a lot of willingness and was ready to retake.

Zhu Xiaozhi silently thumbed Pei Qian: “Professional! ”

Pei Qian: “…"

Actually, that's not what I meant...

Pei Qian was a little shy. He felt implicitly that he really shouldn't be interfering...

……

Retake the beer scene.

“Tap” and a can of beer fell out of the mouth.

Lu Zhiyuan grabbed a cold beer with a cold water bead and opened it with a "bang”, then took a big breath back and exhaled satisfactorily.

At this point, he still had a smile on his face and the satisfaction of drinking beer.

But gradually his smile converged.

Luke looked at the little green screen next to him and all his attention was drawn to the past.

As he watched the green screen, he sipped the beer silently and in small bites, imagining the image on the small screen at the moment.

At this time, there should be a lot of good food and wine advertisements on the small screen, a superior figure in his own mansion, villa, pouring good red wine into the decanter before pouring it into a crystal clear high foot cup;

There is a delicious dish on the white table that makes people covet three feet;

A beautiful woman with fresh red nail polish gracefully lifted the glass and gently touched the glass of a successful man across the table, after which the wine flowed into the beautiful woman's delicate red lips...

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the green screen and sipped a small sip of beer.

In the meantime, he raised his hand to click on the small screen, perhaps with some difficulty in rejecting the temptation of certain ads, but hesitated repeatedly to retract his hand and continue to drink the beer silently.

Finally, a can of beer is finished.

Luke looked up, poured the last drop of beer into the door, and then placed the empty jar on the table, staring at it with a blind eye, staring at the green advertisement on it.

A long time later, Luke crushed the empty canister in his hand and threw it into the trash.

“Tap," Easy Pull can smashed to the edge of the trash port and fell to the floor.

Instead of picking it up again, Lu Zhiyuan sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, holding his knees with his hands and burying his head deep into his arms.

……

“Cut! Bravo! ”

“This is awesome! ”

“That fits the attitude of the main character! ”

Zhu Xiaozhi praised Lu Zhiyuan's performance.

Lu Zhiyuan was also happy, after all, his acting was confirmed.

“I would also like to thank Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhang for their points. Of course, the most important thing is that President Pei fundamentally changed my mind and made me realize that he had made the mistake of" pushing too hard. "”

Lu Zhiyuan cast a grateful look at Bai Qian.

Bae Qian: "… you guys take a picture, I'll go first. ”

Zhu Xiaozhi stunned: “President Bai, why don't you watch a few more scenes? With you, we can only be more solid in our hearts. Help us point out some shortcomings! ”

Inadequate??

Bae Qian is speechless, it's like stealing a chicken to end up losing it!

I wanted to point a wave in the opposite direction, slightly lower some of Lu Zhiyuan's acting, and I never thought I'd accidentally improve his acting!

If it keeps going like this, then what?

Pei Qian did not want Lu Zhiyuan to take the best male actor of Oscar one day. The first sentence on stage was “I want to thank President Pei for his careful guidance of my acting”. That is really irresistible!

So I really can't watch any more.

They can't care what they want to be!

Pei Huan feels like an observer who is conducting an experiment now. Every time he observes, things change; every time he intervenes, things go to a worse place...

So hurry up and slip.

Everyone is a little sad, but everyone knows that President Pei is busy and can't keep an eye on the set.

“President Bae, go to work, I will follow the original intentions of the script and play this role!” Lu Zhiyang's gesture is very sincere.

Pei sighed silently.

It's a long way to go...

Zhu Xiaozhi couldn't help but be emotional when he watched President Bai quietly go away.

“General Pei rushed off with a lot of time to help the actor correct a big misunderstanding. ”

“It seems that he felt that the actors, with their minds set, would no longer have a big problem with the shooting, so he was relieved to leave. ”

“Well, you must not live up to Bae's expectations! ”

“Come on, everybody, let's go! ”

Zhu Xiaozhi and several stars, all very energetic.

……

……

27 November.

Saturday.

Literature courses are few and are generally not scheduled on Saturdays and Sundays.

Tang Yiju did not have class today. After reading a few books in the dorm in the morning, it was almost 10 o'clock before he arrived at the company.

Although she had already added food and water to "Indochina" and shoveled shit before she left yesterday, she was still a little uncomfortable, afraid that she was alone in the company, so come and take a look.

The company opens the door with a brushing card, and the access control system is very smart, only during normal working hours can a regular employee's work card open the door.

In the case of weekends, evenings or official holidays, the work cards of ordinary employees cannot be opened, only the work cards of President Pei, Assistant Xin and several administrative personnel can be opened.

In view of the special nature of Don's work, the administration also arranged a work card for her to open the door at any time so that she could take care of "Indochina".

After leaving work yesterday, Tang, accompanied by Hao Yun, bought a black women's down jacket after a careful selection.

Hao Yun preferred pink or something more beautiful, but Tang also insisted on buying this, on the one hand because it was cheaper and on the other because she didn't know how to handle it and was afraid it would be difficult to wash it if it was dirty.

Though the style of the down jacket itself is not very nice, the warmth is good, and Tang also has a better body, supports the clothes, and wears it well.

When he came to the door, Don also wanted to open the door by brushing his work card, and found that the door had been opened.

In the big office, Bao Xu was wearing his headphones and pounding the keyboard with all his attention.

... doesn't look like it's playing a game.

Tang also did not think much about it. After all, in her understanding, it is normal to work overtime at the company on weekends, and it is not worth making a big fuss.

So, as usual, she took a plastic bag to the corner of the office, ready to shovel “Indo" shit.

However, as Tang also passed by Bao Xu, Bao Xu suddenly shook and almost fell from his seat.

Tang Yiju was also frightened. He hurried back to the side and the two looked at each other in horror.

Tang also lowered his head: “No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. ”

Bao Xu felt a little relieved after seeing that it was Tang Yiju, but then his expression became more serious: “Don't tell President Bai what happened to me today, understand? ”

Tang also nodded somewhat vaguely.

Bao Xu took a slight breath of relief, and Tang also looked honest and didn't look like a snitch, so he was relieved and went on to modify the design.

According to the general regulations of Pei, overtime work is to be reported.

But Bao Xu's people can't collapse. If it was reported, wouldn't the image created in front of President Pei have been completely destroyed?

If Bai praises himself in front of everyone, then don't say anything, the tour package has to be arranged again!

If it was stolen, Bao Xu's access card would not be able to brush the door open during non-working hours.

So he figured out a way to secretly switch cards with some guy in the administration every Friday.

The administration's work cards can be swiped open at any time, so Bao Xu can come over on the weekends to sneak up on overtime, change these design documents, and upload them on Riyadha's computer.

Because all document uploads are also traceable, Bao Xu may also discover Bao Xu's overtime work if he works at home and passes it on his own computer. As long as President Pei queries the upload record of the document, he may also find that Bao Xu works overtime.

Now upload it on Riyadha's computer, even Master Pei can't find it on his head.

It worked!

……

Don also caressed the "Indochina" for a while and started shoveling shit.

She just felt something was wrong while pulling litter with a plastic shovel.

“Normal overtime, why should I specifically emphasize not to let the senior know? ”

“Isn't he... doing something bad? ”

“Stealing company secrets or something? ”

Tang also has no work experience, but she has also seen a small number of novels or TV dramas, so she has some brainstorming about Bao Xu's slightly strange behavior.

As to the reasonableness of these brain complements… Don is also uncertain.

She got a little tangled up.

“Shall we talk to Senpai? ”

“Seems like a little bit of a fuss. ”

“But what if he's really doing something bad? ”