Zou Zhuoming returned to the Film and Television Department and rushed directly into the director's office.
The minister frowned as he listened to the whole story: "It's difficult."
He was not promoted from within the Film and Television Department as the director, but was parachuted in, so he didn't know much about what happened back then.
All I know is that although the new talent support plan was led by the Film and Television Department, the person in charge was at the top level. After the plan ended, the person in charge jumped ship.
"He may change jobs, but the things he used are always company property. Go to the technical department and check his computer," said Zou Zhuoming.
The minister looked at him and said, "Tell me, what authority do you have, or on what basis, to investigate a company executive?"
“He is no longer in Shenghai.”
"Zhuo Ming," the minister said in a serious tone, tapping the table with his finger, "I promoted you. When I am transferred to another position at the end of the year, you will be promoted directly to this position. I don't need to teach you what to do now, right?"
Zou Zhuoming muttered quietly: "The promotion is not a done deal yet."
"What did you say?" The minister stared at him.
"No," Zou Zhuoming sat up straight, "I mean, the higher-ups are also optimistic about this script. If I can help you get it, it will give you an extra bargaining chip for promotion."
"Everyone in the world is here for profit." The minister thought for a moment and said, "Just pretend you don't know about this for now. The guy you just mentioned, the little screenwriter, doesn't he have connections? Ask him to help, and the price can be negotiated."
Zou Zhuoming also understood that Tang Songhe's case involved too many people, and he and the minister were simply not capable of solving it. Besides, the authors themselves did not speak out, so what qualifications did they have to act as the messenger of justice? He could only hope that Liu Wangxue would not go against Qian.
Zou Zhuoming invited Zhu Yan to dinner. From what he said, Zhu Yan thought that if this matter could be accomplished, the job transfer would be almost done.
Zhu Yan then asked Jiaojiao out, and with just a few words he coaxed the girl into being so happy that she readily agreed to help him contact Liu Wangxue.
When Liu Wangxue answered the phone, she felt indescribable disgust when she heard Jiaojiao praising Shenghai Entertainment to the sky and trying her best to persuade her to agree to cooperate.
She asked an irrelevant question: "Jiaojiao, do you like that senior named Zhu Yan?"
Jiaojiao hesitated and did not give a direct answer.
Liu Wangxue asked again: "You didn't give him my contact information, did you?"
"No!" Jiaojiao said immediately, "Sister, just go to the platform and take a look. Their film and television department has been waiting for your reply."
"Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Jiaojiao was overjoyed. When she heard Zhu Yan reveal the amount of the copyright fee, she was so shocked that she thought she had helped Liu Wangxue a lot. She thought that if there was any good opportunity in the future, screenwriter Liu must not forget her.
After receiving Jiaojiao's reply, Zhu Yan excitedly clenched his phone, and then leisurely went to have dinner with Chu Wenqing at the food stall.
Liu Wangxue threw the phone onto the table. There was a "bang" sound that was particularly loud in the quiet bedroom.
She leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, and stared into space with an unfocused gaze.
The three that followed in clearly sensed her mood and all gathered around her. Xiaoci jumped onto her legs, and Guagua landed directly on top of it, touched her knees with his front paws, stood up, and looked at her together.
Liu Wangxue stretched out her arms, hugged the three of them together, and smiled all of a sudden: "It's okay, I'm just a little angry."
Inner thoughts: Wukong is so annoyed.gif Liu Wangxue knew from the beginning that as long as she chose to continue being a screenwriter, she would definitely not be able to avoid Shenghai Entertainment in the future, and Tang Songhe would be even more unavoidable.
She has always been hardworking but not aggressive, and has a very clear understanding of herself. She would never do anything to fight against a rock with an egg in her previous life, and she will definitely not do that in this life.
With a second chance at life, she became less concerned about many things and became more carefree.
I originally thought that I no longer cared, but now I think about it, it was probably an escapist mentality - if there is no intersection, then out of sight, out of mind.
But she didn't expect that the intersection would come so abruptly, and in a way she couldn't expect, she was pushed by others with what she thought was good intentions.
Shenghai Entertainment, Tang Songhe, both of them made her feel sick.
Liu Wangxue thought, how could anyone not care about such a thing? Impossible, if there came a day like that, she would definitely bring disgrace to Tang Songhe.
Want film and television rights? No way. Forget it for the rest of my life!
She touched the heads of the three one by one, then turned on the computer, logged into a certain play, sent private messages to all of them to be read with one click, deleted the script, and logged out of the account, all in one go.
After thinking about it, I logged into the email address associated with my account, and sure enough, there was also an email from Shenghai Entertainment.
Liu Wangxue didn't even look at it and directly cancelled the email.
"It's clean now." She hugged the cat and kissed it.
After Liu Wangxue changed his career, he told Gu Xuelan about what happened in Shenghai Entertainment - he didn't tell Liu Nanshan because he was afraid that he would act impulsively.
Therefore, as soon as she mentioned it, Gu Xuelan understood: "This little girl is really a bit self-willed. She means well but ends up doing something bad."
"It's not like she acted on her own initiative. She was just excited in advance and wanted to find someone to share her joy." Liu Wangxue leaned over and took another orange to peel it. As soon as Xiaoci smelled the scent, she ran away and buried her head in Pengpeng's belly.
Gu Xuelan shook her head, not agreeing with this behavior: "Share it if you want, but you shouldn't tell your information to others. Isn't this causing you trouble? By the way, didn't I hear you say that you signed a confidentiality agreement? Does he breach the contract by doing this?"
"Well, it doesn't count." Liu Wangxue broke the orange in half and handed it to Gu Xuelan, saying with a smile, "The confidentiality clause is for the script, not me."
Pengpeng kept his head raised and staring at Liu Wangxue's hand. He was no longer in an emo mood and wanted to eat.
Then, seeing that she was half Gu Xuelan and half Gu Xuelan, with no share for it, she immediately supported herself with her front paws, stood up her upper body, and looked at Liu Wangxue with her eyes.
Liu Wangxue understood its signal and gave it a petal of the remaining food in her hand. After the dog finished eating it, it continued to lie down and watch the show contentedly, holding Xiaoci in its arms.
Gu Gua Gua was also making a fuss about wanting to eat, so Gu Xuelan tore off a small piece and put it on the coffee table for it to peck at.
Lu Ping in the play has started her crazy mode again, thinking, "If I don't live well, then no one will live well either."
Gu Xuelan reminded Liu Wangxue in the background: "Do you want to tell Yun Kai? In the business war dramas I've seen, it's often people like this who inadvertently leak secrets.
When we were having dinner, I heard him talking to Xiao Xu. Isn't there a rival company? If they get wind of it and find Jiaojiao, won't Yun Kai suffer? You should ask him to take precautions in advance. "
Gossip In the past two years of work, I have encountered particularly disgusting leaders and colleagues. I never imagined that I would meet such people, or how ugly people's faces could be.
In the past two years, my cognition has been constantly refreshing the lower limit, and my endurance has been constantly refreshing the upper limit.
When I learned about several young girls vying for the favor of an old man, I felt so disgusted that I almost vomited.
When the agreement expired, I left and went to the snow area for about half a month. I called it a "spiritual healing journey."
About half a year later, I met the only normal colleague besides me. She looked so haggard that she marked the remaining term of the agreement on the calendar every day.
She asked me, "You've been gone for so long, if you think back on these past two years, do you still feel sick?"
I thought about it and said, "No, I can't think about it. It still makes me sick."
But when I was playing in the snow area, I felt that I was indeed better. At that time, I realized that mental pollution, no, it should be mental trauma, is really not something that can be cured in a short time.
(I think my mental strength is pretty strong hahahaha. It can automatically filter out PUA and moral kidnapping, and can fight back in ways that others can't expect.)
If possible, Xuxu and I have the same idea, we will definitely bring that old immortal to ruin.
But I am just an ordinary person, and I just hope that I will never meet those people again in this life.
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