Jiang's office building.
On Jiang Yu's desk, on the left were financial statements and documents that needed his review and signature, and on the right was the drama that Su Ci had accepted but had not yet started filming.
Work for an hour, then set aside ten minutes to watch a TV show and relax.
For some plots and lines that he was not satisfied with, he would carefully annotate them with a pen, and after the revisions were completed, he would ask Assistant Fang to send the copies to the director.
Jiang Yu is not an unreasonable investor.
The good upbringing and artistic talent he cultivated since childhood made the plot changes he made not only not affect the coherence of the plot, but also make it appear more professional.
There's just one thing...
"Are you kidding me, bro? This is an urban romance drama. If you don't allow the couple to kiss, then that's fine. But you can't even hug or hold hands?"
Good brother Yao Runyu was in a state of helplessness and rage.
While Jiang Yu was talking on the phone, he was crossing out the scenes where the man and woman reconciled their relationship. His tone was cold and indifferent, and there was no hint of using it for personal gain.
"What era are we still making melodramatic romances? The female lead character is nice, but there's no market for the love-brained one. Change it to a beautiful, older female lead with a career path."
Yao Runyu: “Actually, not really.”
He thinks love-brained people have a big market.
Isn’t there a ready-made one on the other end of the phone?
There was a knock on the office door. Jiang Yu closed his glasses and half warned and half threatened Yao Runyu: "Just do as I say. If you don't change your mind, I'll withdraw your investment. I'm dead."
Yao Runyu: “…”
Okay, okay, you want to clean up the market, right?
Anyway, he doesn't care if the show flopped. Since President Jiang is the one paying for it, then there's no need to talk about feelings.
The ones who came to visit suddenly were Jiang's father and mother.
After Jiang Yu graduated and took over the company, the two of them hadn't worked hard and traveled all over the world, saying that they wanted to make up for the honeymoon they missed when they were young.
When I heard that my son was in love, I hurriedly booked a plane ticket and rushed back to help prepare for the wedding.
Jiang Yu: "...You're worrying too early."
Jiang's mother: "That's not too early. Think about it carefully. An engagement requires rings, a dress, a venue, and procedures, right? And a wedding requires a whole different set of plans, right?"
Father Jiang: "Exactly. Back then, when I married your mother, it took two or three years to prepare."
Jiang Yu sighed: "She and I are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. I'm still pursuing her. Her career is not suitable for me to quit in the short term..."
Before he could finish his words, he was punched on the forehead by Jiang's father. The man's face was gloomy and he glared at him with bulging eyes.
"You little bastard, you got sterilized before she even chased you? You chased her and then slept with her. Isn't that what your mother and I taught you? Why don't you apologize to the girl?!"
"You're just embarrassing me and your mother!"
Jiang Yu also felt a little ashamed: "I'm wrong. I was just thinking about this. She's filming on the set, and I'm afraid she'll find me annoying if I work too hard. Now that the two elders have spoken..."
"I'll be there next afternoon."
Assistant Fang, who had come to deliver the documents, twitched his face. "Why did they wait for the chairman's order?" Who could possibly be so busy checking their phone eight or ten times a day, their mind on the set even though they were at the company?
This will give the boss a good excuse.
Jiang's father and mother chatted with Jiang Yu for a while, asked the housekeeper of the old house to pick out some gifts for Su Ci and sent them over. They also said that they would visit the Su family when they were free, and then left the company.
Not long after the two elders left, Jiang Yu opened a special link on his computer, entered the monitoring interface of the crew's studio, and looked for the screen where Su Ci was.
For the first twenty years of his life, Jiang Yu had been taught to be an upright person and never imagined that one day he would peek at others.
As shameless and vile as a gutter rat.
He seems to be ill.
I have a disease that makes me feel uncomfortable whenever I see something.
In order to maintain his pitiful self-esteem, he deceived himself and told himself that he would only check once a day to make sure that 䭹㹏 was not bullied on the crew.
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