Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

After finally dealing with this issue, Qin Jue returned to his residence.

She could also simply get rid of Xie Zhen, so that the agent of Canhua Entertainment could not find her at all, but after all, avoiding would not solve the problem, so it would be better to let Xie Zhen give up as soon as possible.

Qin Jue's words have already been said for this sake, Xie Zhen could not kidnap her to sign a contract with the company.

Now it seems that this person is also a smart person. If the best strategy is not successful, the next strategy is taken care of. The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing at most, but it has not collapsed.

In fact, apart from Xie Zhen, other people from the company also came to contact him.

When interns signed up, they all filled in the information. It was not difficult to find someone, but the invitation to sign the contract was rejected by her manager, Morin Ran.

"Father is recognized by more people."

Sen Ran lay on Qin Jue's mobile phone and took a bath, the Q version of the villain had a small towel on his head, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

"Well, it's also a good thing."

Qin Jue, who was soaking in the bathtub, smiled, stretched out his hand and poked at his daughter, "Aran has worked hard."

"Ah, it's a piece of cake~" Sen Ran narrowed her eyes and rubbed Qin Jue's fingertips across the screen, "Are you going to act in a TV series?"

It is said that the remuneration of TV dramas and movies is different. If you accept the invitation, you can negotiate the price with the producer!

Although Cheng Zheng was already in charge of complex scientific research and calculation projects, Sen Ran was still very interested in the business negotiation on Qin Jue's side.

"Look at the script." Qin Jue said, "I hope it's not a popular drama."

However, from the perspective of Canhua Entertainment's consistent strategy, this is really uncertain.

"Do you need me to make a data prediction?" Morin tilted his head, and the small towel fell into the hot water pool with a "click".

"nothing."

Qin Jue smiled, stretched out a small towel and dragged it back to his daughter's head, "Aran, let's go fishing with me."

"OK--"

Sen Ran leaned back softly, and in his arms there was a pillow with the big Q version of Qin Jue's portrait.

Yuan Xiao's script hasn't been written yet, and "Thousands of Colors" and "Not Gray" are not in a hurry. Qin Jue sighed comfortably in the bathtub, and then started chasing with his daughter.

Fishing, how happy.jpg

One big and one small watch animations while taking a bath, and complain from time to time, which is no different from ordinary parents and children.

At this time, the benefits of the forest dye resource library are reflected. There are many novel themes in the entertainment works of the parallel world. In terms of spiritual food, it can be said that it is quite sufficient, and people will not starve to death in three or five years.

"Ow..."

Sen Ran stretched out on the screen and said in a milky voice, "Sleepy~"

"Go to sleep." Qin Jue rubbed her with his fingertips, "Pay attention to rest."

"Yeah!"

With the powerful performance of Senran, it is not difficult to be online 24 hours a day, but Qin Jue and Cheng Zheng agreed that it is better to let the child be closer to reality. Also get some sleep.

Maintaining biological habits can also better maintain the development of emotional modules, which has both advantages and disadvantages.

By the way, the rest is only this part of Sen Ran's anthropomorphic. When her consciousness is dormant, the relevant background processes will be handed over to the established system algorithm, and Qin Yi Technology's business will not be delayed.

"Good night, Dad~"

Sen Ran rubbed her eyes, and in her arms there was a pillow with Cheng Zheng's big picture on it. She slept under her parents' pillows with a small quilt covered.

Ah, the girl is so cute.

Qin Jue had a gentle face.

With their blessings, I became more and more like a human being.

She smiled, dried her body and returned to the bed in the bedroom. She habitually opened the APP at home to take a look.

[Wait for me to die, I want the backstage footage of Little Wolf, woohoo]

[+1+1, the child is starving to death]

[Thumb up everyone, Qingqing, we'll be in Teacher Qin's eighth group soon]

Since the first episode of "Entertainment Intern", the app has become more lively. Many Qingqings call this "Zhou Zhihuo", which means that Qin Jue will live this week.

The strength and brains of the family are really powerful. It was only a few days after the first round was broadcast, and all kinds of fan food had already appeared.

Those who draw pictures, write texts, do analysis of screenshots and acting skills, and even those who translate content online with foreign ministers, must be said to be talents.

Qin Jue replied to a few questions in the Q&A area. By the way, he clicked likes on the interactive section. He was successfully discovered by Qingqing and posted on the topic section. The title was accompanied by the words "Qin Xiaolang, go to bed."

[Laughing to death, I appeared so often that I was disliked by fans]

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[Don't get excited, just get used to it #Qin Jue old cadre drink tea peacefully.jpg]

"What kind of emoji package is this drawn by Qingqing?" Qin Jue muttered with a smile, and followed the vine and flipped to the author's homepage.

[Qin Jue]: Thank you, my wife, and leave your name with a picture #folded hands

[Help, hahahaha, I can't stop laughing]

[You really understand! ! 】

[Qin Xiaolang: I'm an old two-dimensional.jpg]

After chatting with the Qingqings, Qin Jue contentedly slipped away with several pages of his own expression packs, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

The next day, just after breakfast with Zhang Ming, Yuan Xiao sent a message.

"The outline is written very quickly."

Qin Jue opened it smoothly, looked at it, and the corners of his mouth, which had been slightly raised, gradually flattened.

"Brother Qin?" Zhang Ming raised his head.

"What did he experience?" Qin Jue complained about Yuan Xiao, and explained to his assistant, "It's okay, it's the script for the next round."

"oh oh."

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something again, his expression became bitter, "Wait, why does it feel like another depressing work..."

When he heard Qin Jue say those few key words last night, he had an ominous premonition.

After all, he was the one who followed Qin Jue to film "Rain of the Day". Zhang Ming's association was completely reasonable.

Qin Jue pondered for a while: "It's okay, I think it can be more profound."

Yuan Xiao's script only wrote a general story framework. Coincidentally, ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ she has actually seen similar themes in the film and television space.

After all, the last round of "Empty Monument" was a story that was forcibly created under a few specific backgrounds. As the judges and teachers said, there were actually quite a few flaws.

This time, the keywords are abstract and broad, giving the plot enough space to tinker with the logic, and a good opportunity cannot be wasted.

"I have a few suggestions, see if you can use them."

Qin Jue sent a voice message to Yuan Xiao, then went to the study to turn on the computer, and briefly described the impressive video clips in the virtual space.

Ten minutes after the document was sent, Yuan Xiao made a direct phone call.

"Brother, my own brother." He cried, "You're going to kill me—"

Qin Jue showed no mercy: "Come on, warrior of love."

Yuan Xiao let out a whimper.

Qin Jue: "What do you think of these ideas?"

Yuan Xiao was quiet for a few seconds, and he seemed to be able to see his extremely tormented and tangled appearance through the phone.

"It's too extreme, it must be kept."

Yuan Xiao finally said this.

Forget the blade and the sack, it's all about telling the story well!

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