The plane landed at Capital Airport.
Liu Xin was familiar with the Capital Airport and her studio was also in the capital, so Wen Xi took Liu Xin's car and simply stayed in the same hotel with Liu Xin, which was not far from the recording site of the Qixi Festival Gala.
After the two said goodbye in the hotel corridor, Wen Xi swiped his room card, entered his room, and ran a bath.
After taking a bath, Wen Xi felt a lot more relaxed all over.
She came out of the bathroom and found two missed calls from Qin Cheng on her phone.
Wen Xi showed a happy expression. Except for "Sheep", the projects currently on hand, although the other projects have high returns, but because they are related to film and television, the capital flow back is slower.
So she asked Qin Cheng, who was overseas, to help her achieve her goal of making quick money abroad, which was of course legal.
Wen Xi called Qin Cheng back. After a while, the call was connected. Wen Xi couldn't wait to ask, "How is it going? Have you found a place to get my pocket money?"
Qin Cheng's voice was tinged with laughter: "The crew and actors have been found, and my friend has a film and television company that has the relevant qualifications."
"He no longer has the energy to manage the company, so it's just right for us to take over."
“We expect to start filming the skit next week.”
Wen Xi was ecstatic. The system's prop store that sold scripts, the "Small TV Mall," not only had TV series and movie scripts from the previous life, but also had hilarious short play scripts.
The emotional value of a film is 20,000, the shooting cost is low and the money can be made quickly.
In Wen Xi's memory of his previous life, short dramas on short video platforms were very popular. Each episode was 1 to 2 minutes long, and a series had about 80 episodes. They were charged starting from the 10th episode.
The style of this short play targets male audiences with themes such as the return of the god of war and the son-in-law, while themes targeting female audiences are such as dominance, vests, and revenge.
Wen Xi remembered that this short drama was so popular that her mother, who never read novels, spent the whole day watching it on her mobile phone and even charged a lot of money for it. She felt comfortable watching it and didn't have to use her brain.
Wen Xi heard from a friend that a short drama was a hit and within 24 hours of its release, users recharged over 10 million yuan.
Most of the shooting costs are less than 100,000 yuan, but the cost of post-production promotion and traffic diversion is the bulk of the cost.
This world is a blue ocean because of the lack of entertainment works and short dramas are not yet popular, so Wen Xi thinks there is still money to be made.
As for Hua Xia's short drama shooting project, Wen Xi has handed it over to Zhong Mingxi to cooperate with the investment agency that Sheng Rong knows.
The first short drama is already being filmed and will be released online for the first time at the end of the month.
However, China's censorship is very strict, and it is estimated that when short dramas become popular, they will carry out rectification. In addition, domestic teams are very efficient.
After my own business is established, I guess all kinds of studios will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and everyone will start to get involved, but the market is limited.
So Wen Xi is now starting to plan for overseas markets.
After working until 11 o'clock in the evening, Wen Xi went to rest and prepare to be in good condition for the rehearsal of tomorrow's Qixi Festival Gala.
The next morning.
After breakfast, Wen Xi and Liu Xin took a car to the recording venue of the Qixi Festival Gala for rehearsal.
Because Liu Xin was an interactive guest, she did not have to perform on stage. She only needed to familiarize herself with the entrance process and did not have to wait in line for rehearsal, so she finished it quickly.
During this time, she looked around but did not see Lu Xueqing, and her face looked a little lost.
Wen Xi's show "Random Matches" does not require any other stage design except for the accompaniment team of gongs and drums and the emcee.
Wen Xi had already passed the score to the accompaniment team through Tong Sang in advance, so the rehearsal only required ensemble coordination.
Unlike other programs, it is also necessary to coordinate various aspects of stage design and movement.
After the rehearsal, Wen Xi returned backstage.
At this time, Tong Sang came over with Wen Xi's performance costume.
In order to fit the theme of the wedding ceremony, Wen Xi's clothes are specially customized performance costumes. The light red skirt with gold embroidery is matched with a bright yellow short shirt, which is festive and elegant without being monotonous.
Wen Xi was very satisfied with the clothes and turned around a few times in them.
Because Liu Xin was a temporary addition to Wen Xi's group, they shared a lounge. She watched Wen Xi try on clothes, feeling like she was looking at the girl next door, with a gentle smile on her face: "Looks good!"
Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door of Wenxi's lounge.
Tong Sang muttered, "Who could it be?"
She said as she opened the door and was dumbfounded to see the woman standing outside.
This is exactly why Liu Xin offended Ms. Ran Qi, one of the persons in charge of the Qixi Festival Gala.
When Ran Qi saw Wen Xi in her performance costume, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then her gaze shifted to Liu Xin.
"Liu Xin, you really have the nerve to come to me to be in charge of the party!"
Ran Qi turned to look at Wen Xi: "Wen Xi, you really dare to invite me?"
"You should know what happened between Liu Xin and me?"
Wen Xi spoke up for Liu Xin: "Ms. Ran, I don't think this matter needs to be so awkward. Liu Xin has come here specifically to apologize to you."
In fact, that special dancer was a dancer that Liu Xin's mother particularly liked, and it was Liu Xin's mother who insisted on signing the contract. Liu Xin was indeed the scapegoat.
Ran Qi sneered. She looked at Liu Xin and said, "How are you going to apologize?"
"The delay in the cultural promotional video caused me to lose a big project. Can you afford the compensation?"
For some reason, Wen Xi always felt that Ran Qi was mainly targeting him.
Because Ran Qi glanced at him from time to time.
Did you have any conflicts with this person before?
Could it be that she is not satisfied with her own matchmaking show?
Just when Wen Xi was confused, Ran Qi spoke up, revealing his true intentions: "Let's put it this way, since you two have done something wrong, you must make amends."
Wen Xi: Okay, I’ll take myself with me.
"Wen Xi, since three guests on your show's interactive section can't come due to something, is it okay to add some people now?"
"I have a nephew who is an actor who wants to sit in the interactive seats."
Wen Xi felt that in this kind of matter, with Ran Qi's identity, just telling him something was just a notification, so how could he really listen to his opinion?
Sure enough, after Ran Qi finished speaking, she picked up her phone and made a call. Before the call was connected, she said to Wen Xi, "I'll ask him to come over, and you can recognize his face.
Wen Xi thought: It’s just a symbolic notification.
After a while, Ran Qi's nephew pushed the door open and walked in.
The man who came in from the door was of 55% build, with regular facial features, but his face looked a little swollen, like a steamed bun made of leavened dough, probably because the hyaluronic acid he had just injected had not been absorbed yet.
Wen Xi opened his eyes wide. Isn’t this Ji Tianxin, the resourceful male artist who often becomes popular because of his greasy image?
It turns out he's Ms. Ran's nephew! No wonder he's so popular.
It’s terrible! Wen Xi took a breath of cold air.
If the female artist in the interactive seat is unlucky enough to be drawn to go on stage and get married with Ji Tianxin, it would cause psychological trauma, right?
Will someone come to me, the person who planned this process, because of a work-related injury?
Wen Xi got goosebumps just thinking about it.
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