"There are so many media outlets here tonight," Tang Yue instinctively glanced around, noticing a ton of cameras flicking back and forth between them. "If we just go over there, will some marketing account start to spread rumors that we're together?"
"Will anyone believe it?" Ling Human said nonchalantly, "We don't seem to have much in common, do we?"
"What do you mean?" Tang Yue snorted, raising her head proudly: "I'm so beautiful, it's not impossible for you men to have a crush on me."
Knowing that Tang Yue was joking, Ling Hu nodded in agreement: "I believe this. But I'm a bit of a blockhead, and my heart belongs to only one person. Unfortunately, it's not our popular Miss Tang."
Guan Fei followed silently behind. The conversation between the two made her worry that they would be arm in arm like brothers in the next second.
"Tsk tsk tsk," Tang Yue said with a smile, as if she had grasped something interesting. "I didn't expect you to be so devoted! Great designer, keep it up! By the way, when will you come to our company?"
"What?" Ling Hu was stunned. He never expected Tang Yue to suddenly change the subject and ask such a direct question.
"Brother Yang said that you will come to our company sooner or later." Tang Yue chuckled, "I'm serious, you should come quickly! Brother Yang has no shortage of resources, what he lacks is the right talent. Some movie male protagonists' personalities are not suitable for Brother Chen and Brother Bei. If you come, you can fill the gap."
This time, Ling Hu didn't make any jokes. Instead, he remained silent for a moment before speaking: "It's not that I haven't thought about it. It depends on the timing! My previous company treated me very well..."
"Ah," Tang Yue sighed, "You are really too loyal!"
After entering the building, they did not deliberately separate, giving people a feeling of being open and honest and not afraid of shadows.
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As the main investor and spiritual leader of the First Film Festival, Zhou Yiyang unsurprisingly took on the responsibility of shooting the promotional video.
To be honest, he was actually reluctant.
To make this kind of short film, he needs to think of the subject matter, select the actors, and then shoot it himself. Each task is very time-consuming and energy-intensive.
However, when he saw the expectant eyes of those new directors, Zhou Yiyang found it difficult to refuse.
Ning Mang naturally also rushed to the front line. Last year's First Film Festival made several new directors famous, and the quality of their new films was not bad.
Nowadays, in the minds of many directors, the value of the first film festival is no less than the three major awards.
In addition to looking forward to seeing some eye-catching newcomers, he is also looking forward to Zhou Yiyang's new promotional video.
After all, last year's "Vanity Fair Murders" was quite popular and is still talked about today.
Su Yin, one of the protagonists, sat in a chair, trying to figure out the character's emotions.
She was more serious than usual today because her goddess, Wang Shuyuan, was also present.
Like Su Yin, she is also one of the protagonists.
In addition to them, there were many famous actors on the scene.
None of them were invited by Zhou Yi Yang, they all joined voluntarily.
"I really didn't expect this," Ning Mang said with an unconcealable smile. "Last year, most of the artists who came to the First Film Festival came for Director Zhang, but this year, they all came for the festival itself."
"This shows that there are still many actors in our circle who have aspirations." Zhou Yiyang is also very pleased that these famous actors can also play a role in feeding back to new directors.
Here they can pick new directors they think have potential, invest in their works, and have them play the leading roles.
New directors need money, actors, and attention, while these actors need good works, reputation, and awards.
Everyone gets what they need and the event develops in a healthy way. This is why Zhou Yiyang is willing to devote a lot of energy to the First Film Festival.
He really hopes to do his best to help Chinese films and music reach the top of the world.
"But after they saw the script you gave them, most of them collapsed, right?" Ning Mang said with a wicked smile. He really admired Zhou Yiyang's imagination.
"Hmm," Zhou Yiyang took a sip of water. He had said too much on the set today. "Many people came to ask me if the script wasn't complete."
Su Yin also had similar confusion.
When she got the script and touched the two thin pages, she felt something was wrong.
When I opened it, I found that the script had no story outline, no character relationships, only an introduction to her character and her lines.
"Brother Yang," Su Yin even went to ask Zhou Yiyang, "Did I get the wrong script? I don't even know what the story is. I'm completely in the dark."
"That's right," Zhou Yiyang smiled. "This time, you, like the audience, don't have a bird's-eye view. The script each of you receives only contains information about the character you're playing. Only after the show reaches the end will you know the full story."
Su Yin was stunned, and suddenly had the illusion that they were all playing a script-killing game.
They are no longer actors, but characters themselves.
"To prevent you from communicating privately, every actor must sign this confidentiality agreement. I believe that since you are all actors with a body of work, you should have basic professional ethics."
And now, these actors are analyzing their own incomplete scripts.
Like "The Vanity Fair Murders", this is another suspense story.
They looked at the other actors on the scene with suspicion, as if trying to guess who the murderer was from their every move and every frown.
When Wang Shuyuan came over, Su Yin immediately put the script back.
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