Disaster Artist

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"The director really is the director, so is the echo equivalent to the concept of a home theater?"

"No matter what others say, I trust Director Lu Qian anyway."

"Director Lu Qian is a guarantee of credibility, what bike do you need?"

"The joining of director Wei Che also confirmed my guess again. The echo is obviously not that simple."

"Am I the only one who thinks this way? I think Director Lu Qian is going to overthrow the existing movie appreciation model through Echo, or am I thinking too much?"

Open social networks, and on the timeline, bustling discussions revolve around landing dives and echoes, no doubt once again occupying the public spotlight.

Overwhelming and full, this is Lu Qian's influence, every move can set off stormy waves, standing under the spotlight all the time.

Involuntarily, Pei Wendan's heart surged along with it—

Pei Wendan, the young screenwriter of "Tom Chen has something to say".

She still clearly remembers that during the "Love" publicity period last year, Lu Qian was a guest on the show, and they had a brief contact in their lives passing by.

Not long, just three minutes.

Pei Wendan knew that in Lu Qian's life, those three minutes might not mean anything at all, just turn around and forget it, because there are more and more wonderful things in his world; but in her life, it is indeed the brightest and gentlest The most beautiful three minutes are enough to subvert her entire world.

She believed that Lu Qian was different.

So, the echo is definitely different too.

"Be rational and calm, let's think about it seriously, what is Director Lu Qian's style?

His persistence, his talent, and his charm are what attracts us to become movie fans, but what really makes us support him unconditionally is his work, his love and sincerity for movies, so should we give Does the director have more trust?

Echo may indeed be a streaming media platform, but if it was just a streaming media, then the director would not have spent so much energy and effort, would it?

…”

Excitingly, Pei Wendan came across a long article from Lu Qian's fans, and analyzed Lu Qian's expectations for the echo from a more professional and profound perspective.

really!

Among netizens, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, talented people come out in large numbers, and some analyses are even sharper than those professionals in Lanchuan—

Perhaps, interest is indeed the best teacher, even if it is not professional enough, there is no problem. After all, the ability to see the essence through phenomena is the same.

Obviously, the direct connection between the two blockbuster names Jiang Chenghai and Wei Che and the Echo can easily bring more associations, and once again make people's eyes focus on the Echo.

Let’s not say whether these focuses can be turned into paid subscribers, but there are countless netizens who are willing to take advantage of the three-month free period to grab traffic.

At the same time, the controversial topics were one after another, and the netizens of "Cang Ceng" also scrambled to express their opinions, pretending that they were pointing the way.

From the perspective of publicity and promotion, Echo is indeed in the limelight. Naturally, the new dramas that are being launched by Echo are currently being launched, and the discussion heat has also skyrocketed.

Among them, there is no shortage of insights, the only problem is how to find the closest point of view to the truth in the vast sea of ​​information.

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However, before Pei Wendan had time to read it, a voice came from the front.

"Wendan!"

Pei Wendan was startled, and quickly switched the screen, from social network to document, pretended to be working, and raised his head in shock.

"Um?"

She tried her best to stay calm and avoid leaking things, but it was not an easy task, and Tong Kong, who was shaking violently, revealed her nervousness.

"My Healing Game"

Pei Wendan took the initiative and said preemptively.

"... Manuscript, ahem, the manuscript will be ready soon."

But only she knows that this "soon" should be multiplied by ten times, because she has no clue now, and may have to work overtime again today.

The visitor rolled his eyes and saw through Pei Wendan's rhetoric effortlessly, but he didn't even bother to break through the lie, and didn't even look at Pei Wendan.

"Looking for the office."

Leaving a sentence, he didn't intend to pay attention to Pei Wendan at all, turned around and prepared to leave, as if talking to Pei Wendan more than a word would waste his life.

Pei Wendan also knows that she is a disadvantaged group in the program group, without qualifications, strength, or achievements, and there is almost no room for her to speak—

I'm afraid even the intern in the props team is more important than her humble role in the screenwriting team.

This is her current situation. She is at the bottom of the pyramid, and it is still in the corner of the bottom. She even suspects that many people don't know her name.

But at this time, Pei Wendan had to call out to the other party.

"Office? Which office?"

The timid words were a little hesitant, but the other party looked back at her angrily, "Tomson's office, what else could it be?"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Pei Wendan and said, "How long have I been working here? I don't even know where the office is. I really don't know what I usually do. Sitting in the office every day and eating rice is a waste of company resources, and I don't know how to be ashamed of today's young people. There really is no bottom line at all." He walked away.

Pei Wendan sat on the spot and was stunned for a while, but he didn't have time to defend himself. He was only nervous and anxious—

She never went to Tomson's office, at least not alone.

After all, the communication between the screenwriter and Tomson is far from her little pawn.

Pei Wendan has enough reasons to believe that Tomson may not even know that she still exists in the program group.

But now Tomson asked her to go to the office?

why?

It doesn't make sense~www.readwn.com~ Pei Wendan's head is full of question marks. He is nervous and uneasy, but he knows that he can't be delayed. He hurriedly packs himself up, looking at the mess on the table, he doesn't know if he should bring it with him. what-

She doesn't even know what the purpose is, so how does she know what to prepare?

How to do?

Worried that Tomson would wait too long in the office, Pei Wendan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly walked away, his mind full of chaotic thoughts surging.

Could it be that...you're going to be fired?

However, Tomson doesn't know himself at all. Even if he is fired, he doesn't know who should be fired, right? So what do you call yourself to the office for?

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In other words, the screenwriting team needs a major reshuffle. In order to appease the dismissed employees and prevent them from filing labor lawsuits, Tomson appeases them one by one?

In other words, what changes have occurred in the program group, those middle-level leaders have already known in advance, and these little pawns are passively waiting to be sacrificed?

The more I think about it, the more clueless I get, the heavier I get, the feeling is like jumping into a lake with lead blocks tied to my ankles, struggling with all my strength but only to sink faster; moreover, the oxygen in my lungs is depleted Faster and faster, the suffocating feeling quickly grabbed his throat.

Along the way, she didn't have time to look at other people's expressions at all, and she didn't have time to observe the atmosphere in the office. The distracting thoughts completely took over her brain, and she almost exploded, and then—

arrive.