Be a Superstar With the System

After turning two pages of the script, Dong Tiansheng asked, "Is this script written by Gong Nan Bei?"

"Well, but I don't know if it's that palace. I haven't verified it."

"How about the book?"

"It looks good, unlike all previous scripts, the protagonist in this script is more flesh and blood! Like a real person!"

Dong Tiansheng gave a hum and said: "You go down first, I will read the book first, and I will give you a message after reading it."

"Hey"

After agreeing, the general manager turned and left.

......

When Cheng Haiyuan returned to his workstation, Brother Zhang had just finished eating. He flicked his teeth with a toothpick and asked, "I was eating lamb in the cafeteria today, why didn't I see you eating?"

Cheng Haiyuan said with a smile on his face: "I just found a good book, the "Bright Sword" that you gave me by Brother Zhang! I showed it to the editor in chief, and the editor said it's good. I will turn right next month!"

Brother Zhang's movements solidified in an instant, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Haiyuan and said, "Next month? You, haven't you just been here for half a month?"

"Yeah! Thank you Zhang Brother for this! You gave me this opportunity. After get off work in the evening, I will invite Brother Zhang for dinner!"

"Ah? Hahahaha! Well, those scripts are useless for old screenwriters like me, but they are still useful for new screenwriters! Hahahahaha"

Although Brother Zhang said so, he was already mad with jealousy! Suddenly he felt that the things in his bag had been taken away!

How can it be useless to choose a good script? If this script is really adopted! That's a lot of prize money alone!

Cheng Haiyuan didn't know what Zhang Ge was thinking, but went to work again and picked up a new script.

And this time the script he got was "My Leader, My Group"!

......

Just after Dong Tiansheng finished reading the script of "Bright Sword", the general manager of the editorial department knocked on the door with excitement and said: "Mr. Dong! There is also a script for the north and south of the palace! And the quality is very high!"

After finishing talking, he put the script in his hand at Dong Tiansheng's desk, it was "My Leader, My Group"!

Dong Tiansheng rubbed his head. He has guessed now that the north and south of this palace are the north and south of the studio!

The quality of this script, coupled with this high-productivity speed, is the only one who can write it!

He rubbed his head and fell silent for the first time.

If you really offend such a person, after he rises, it will definitely be his end!

But in the same way, if such a person is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be a confidant in the future!

"Ring Ling Ling!"

Suddenly a ringing sound woke him up, it was his cell phone.

When he saw the caller ID clearly, his expression couldn't help but turned upright, he hurriedly answered: "Leader"

"Naturally, a friend of mine told me that two good scripts were sent to Fengtian. One is called "Bright Sword" and the other is called "My Leader, My Group"! It's convenient for me to take a look. ?"

"It's convenient and convenient. It's true that these two scripts are on my desk. Then I will send someone to you immediately."

"Hey, I'm just asking, hahaha, if you have a suitable script, you have to report it too. The top urges are all rushed."

"Hey hey"

Seeing Mr. Dong, who used to be very majestic, spoke in this tone, the general manager already knew who the other party was!

This is one of Fengtian's backers, an old cadre who retired!

After Dong Tiansheng hung up the phone, he fell into silence looking at the two scripts on the table.

Four or five minutes later, Dong Tiansheng suddenly laughed.

The general manager on the side was frightened, for fear that he would be fired tomorrow because his left leg entered the company first.

Dong Tiansheng picked up the script on the table and handed it to him: "Arrange someone and send it to the first guest house."

"Hey"

The manager reached out and took the script and turned and left. After waiting for him to leave, Dong Tiansheng chuckled and shook his head: "Han Jun is Han Jun, great! You helped me to make multiple choice questions! You can actually please move. Old Hu, I really want to know what the price you paid!"

He sighed slightly, and suddenly felt that the whole person was a lot easier, at least he didn't have to do multiple-choice questions anymore, someone made a choice for him.

He walked to the office desk and sat down, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Sun Dake's number.

"Dudududu, hello? Mr. Dong, have you made a decision?"

"Well, President Sun, after the decision of our board of directors, we will remain silent about the North and South studios."

"Mr. Dong, have you really thought about it? Now if you don’t target the North and South studios, you will undoubtedly return to the mountain! Do you think that the North and South studios have only been established for a few years? Five years of development can have current achievements, and more recently. With Jun Han joining! In two years, can we still handle it?"

Dong Tiansheng smiled and said, "It is also a good thing to make the cake bigger together."

"Confused, Mr. Dong! You should have seen the contract of the North and South Studios. When they have their own theaters, they will expand their scale! Han Jun is in charge of the network resources. Can our artists not be moved? It's like digging our corner!"

Sun Dake was still trying his best to persuade Dong Tiansheng, because he knew that without Dong Tiansheng's help, Tianyu alone would not be able to suppress the North and South Studios!

"Well, if that day really comes, then I can only say that Fengtian is not paying enough for artists. Everyone is human, and no one has the right to stop the other from running to a better future."

After Dong Tiansheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone after a few more greetings, and then called Shanlan's Cui Zhi back to express his position.

After the two calls were finished, he looked out the window, but thought in his mind, in a few years, maybe a new building will be built nearby, maybe the scale is higher than Fengtian... ..

The general manager of the editorial department gave Cheng Haiyuan the task of sending the script. This kid discovered the scripts of the two palaces in succession. In addition to ability, luck is also indispensable, so the general manager directly handed over the task to him. I hope he can bring good luck to the company.

...

The scale of Yanjing No.1 Guest House is not that big, with only three floors up and down, with a parking lot in the front and a small courtyard in the back. If you count the area, the area is more than 5,000 square meters.

But not everyone can come here if they want. Those who can come here to eat, entertain, and find people are often very distinguished people.

After getting off the car, Cheng Haiyuan didn't dare to go in for a long time looking at the sign of the first guest house.

He is just an intern editor. He never thought that this kind of major event would fall on him. Isn't this kind of thing usually handed over to the seniors in the public relations department?

He stood at the door adjusting his breathing, clenching his fists with both hands and constantly cheering himself up.

The security guard at the door watched his clenched fists, and subconsciously took out the baton...