While Lin Zhaoxia was waiting for notification from Zhang Lianqiu, he was looking for other jobs and did not forget to continue sending in his resume.
I transferred more than 3,000 yuan to Zhang's father's company for social security. Even if I add the 1,200 yuan credited to my account, there is still less than 10,000 yuan in the card.
Lin Zhaoxia was full of crisis.
I glanced at my mailbox and saw a letter inviting me to write a trial letter.
When I opened it, I saw that it was the resume that Lin Zhaoxia submitted before.
The company is quite big and has several ongoing projects. Lin Zhaoxia was asked to choose one and predict the plot and test write an episode of the script. The time is one week.
Lin Zhaoxia immediately paid attention and checked the company's information.
He also analyzed all his current projects and chose one of the modern idol dramas.
In fact, the costume drama he is airing is more attractive to Lin Zhaoxia.
However, period dramas are difficult to write. They involve all aspects of content, and the language is not as concise and close to life as modern dramas, and it is easy to write.
Lin Zhaoxia started binge-watching the drama.
That show is currently a weekly drama, with only four episodes aired a week. It has only been aired for two weeks now, with only eight episodes.
Lin Zhaoxia breathed a sigh of relief.
Eight episodes seems pretty fast.
I cast my phone's screen on the TV and leaned on the sofa with a pillow to watch the show.
After watching it all night, I finally finished watching this current show. I couldn't sleep, so I jotted down some important content overnight, on several sheets of paper.
After memorizing it, I rolled my eyes with dark circles and didn't read it carefully. I wanted to go to bed and calm down first.
I plan to come back the next day to understand it again.
It took me another two days to finally finish the plot speculation and an episode script, and sent them an email.
The next step is to wait for the results.
Mr. Huang has to wait for an appointment, Zhang Lianqiu has to wait, and now this trial writing has to wait again.
Wait, wait, wait, everything has to wait.
All TM is Party A. No one can be offended.
I don’t know when I will get rich suddenly and no longer have to worry about making a living.
Han Yang learned that she was free now and asked her out for dinner. Lin Zhaoxia politely said that she had to take on some odd jobs and had no time.
"Why don't you go to my dad's company for a while first, and then look for a job."
Lin Zhaoxia:......
"Have you forgotten that your mother came to look for me downstairs in our dormitory?"
Han Yang was stunned, feeling a little guilty. "Toruka..."
Lin Zhaoxia interrupted him: "Han Yang, we are just alumni now. We have no other relationship and there will be no other relationship in the future. You should know this."
Han Yang felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.
He has never forgotten every moment he spent with Lin Zhaoxia during his college years, so pure and beautiful.
Seeing that Lin Zhaoxia was about to hang up the phone, Han Yang was a little unwilling to break off the connection that the two of them had finally established: "How about I introduce you to another company first?"
"No. I can solve it myself." Lin Zhaoxia pressed down the phone.
Han Yang stared at the phone blankly, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Rolling down the car window and looking at the characters "China Resources. In Time" written on the gate of the community, scenes from his and Lin Zhaoxia's past came to mind...
He knew that Lin Zhaoxia was just an adopted daughter in the Lin family, and the money for her schooling came from the student loan he applied for. When the two of them went out to eat, he never took Lin Zhaoxia to luxurious restaurants.
The two ate at all the stalls near the school, and he carefully protected Lin Zhaoxia's self-esteem...
He knows Teruka's preferences, and Teruka knows his tastes.
Teruka didn't like dishes with heavy oil and red sauce, so he followed suit and ate light meals. And he likes to eat dishes with sugar, and Zhaoxia also learns to eat them. His favorite is sweet and sour short ribs...
After burning out a cigarette, Han Yang put out the cigarette butt, glanced at the gate of the community again, then stepped on the accelerator and left.
Hengdian.
Zhang Lianqiu fooled her young master into going out.
"Boss, please come with me. Your role this time is not heavy, but the director and producer praised your acting skills and said you have great potential. And this time Sister Xin's involvement in the scene has delayed your schedule. , the producer is sorry to you."
This is the best time to ask for favors.
Guan Yiyi was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa without looking at her: "I'm not good."
So why go and lick it? Also get a favor.
Zhang Lianqiu hurriedly knelt down in front of her: "It's no good! Boss, think about it, have we finished shooting this movie and there's no trace of the next movie? There are only a few commercials left and being a flying guest for two variety shows. "
Guan Yiyi raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.
Zhang Lianqiu took another step closer: "Boss, you should have heard that the producer's next plan is to make a blockbuster with the main theme, at least S+ level! Boss, if you can win one of the roles, you will definitely be able to turn around. At least I can squeeze into the front line!”
Guan Yiyi glanced at her casually, and Zhang Lianqiu felt a little guilty.
"It has to be at least second-tier, right? If my sisters can take over this job, wouldn't it be easy for her as a screenwriter to recommend some actors? Then she will help you talk, plus you will give it to the producer this time Isn’t it safe to leave an impression?”
Guan Yiyi paused.
Seeing something going on, Zhang Lianqiu almost fell on top of her and continued to persuade her with all his strength.
Just as he was talking, he saw Guan Yiyi stood up suddenly, "Boss?"
"Still not leaving?"
"Ah? Ah, let's go! I'll help you!"
The two arrived at producer Shi Yi's room: "Mr. Shi..."
After a lot of lobbying by the two of them, Shi Yi was very satisfied with Lin Zhaoxia's outline.
Nodding: "The writing is okay. I sent five outlines at once, which shows my sincerity. Just for a few days, let her come to Hengdian to meet me."
"Mr. Shi, you are such a good person!" Zhang Lianqiu was so happy that he shot the other party's rainbow farts several times in a row.
While she was happy for Lin Zhaoxia, she did not forget her little master: "Mr. Shi, you said before that my boss has good acting skills..."
Guan Yiyi was a little nervous.
Shi Yi glanced at Guan Yiyi and said, "Don't worry, if there is a chance, I will think of you."
"Thank you, Mr. Shi, thank you, Mr. Shi!"
Lin Zhaoxia was overjoyed when she received a happy WeChat message from Zhang Lianqiu.
"Okay, I'll pack up now. I'll take the high-speed train there early tomorrow morning! Are you still in Hengdian?"
"Zaizai, I'll wait for you to come before leaving."
After the two agreed, Lin Zhaoxia began to pack her things, and she was so happy that she couldn't help but hum a song.
Changzhi on the other side also felt that life was going well and couldn't help humming a song.
During the day, I could help His Seventh Prince write pen and ink in the palace, learn to read and write, and eat delicious tea and fruits. His Highness Seventh Prince also allowed Dongxue and his brothers to come to the palace to play with him, and he lived happily every day.
It's so cool.
It would be even better if there were cartoons to watch.
"The big-headed son and the little-headed father, a pair of good friends, a happy father and son... Big hands holding small hands, walking without fear of slipping, walking, walking, walking, growing up in the blink of an eye..."
Zhao Guangyuan listened and couldn't help laughing.
It's all a mess.
"It's not a mess! This is a very nice cartoon, a father and son who are like good friends!"
A father and son who are like good friends?
Does this prince still have such a father-son relationship?
Some are just fathers who want to put their sons to death and kill them all. Zhao Guangyuan's eyes were cold.
Changzhi was shocked when he saw it: "You, haven't you watched TV at your sister's place?"
Zhao Guangyuan calmed down and said, "I have read it. Your sister also downloaded it to my phone for me, and I took it back to read it."
Humph, bullying!
Chang Zhi looked towards his chest, and what was there was obviously Chang Zhi's cell phone!
The nobles will bully the common people.
Seeing that he was so angry, Zhao Guangyuan couldn't help but feel better.
"Come on, let's go to the pit where you jumped."
