It’s over, I dressed up as a woman and became the national goddess

Chapter 175

"It's a beautiful day," Mr. Deng. Li Shen joked with a smile.

"Oily tone~" Deng Yueying glanced at him with disgust, and then came over and sat down.

Several people didn't eat, so they ordered an afternoon tea in the restaurant at the airport.

The little assistant who came with him was flushed, and he sat next to him and wanted to speak but didn't dare to speak.

"By the way, let me introduce you. Deng Yueying pulled the little assistant over with a smile and said, "Our goddess Shenli is a big star, of course we must have an assistant."

Douzi, haven't you always wanted to see idols, call people. "

"Hello boss, I'm Douzi, I like you so much. The beans sound like gnats.

"You're okay too. Li Shen stretched out his hand and shook it with her.

He really needs an assistant, and the role of the agent is actually Deng Yueying.

"By the way, Li Shen, "Daughter Country" has been completed, just waiting for the release, when will the filming of "Farewell My Concubine" be scheduled?" Deng Yueying asked.

She was afraid that Li Shen would not be able to keep busy.

Recently, there have been a lot of things, one is the variety show of "The Voice of Dreams", which has to be recorded every week, and I have to go to Licheng to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, as well as the publicity and release of "Daughter Country", and now there is another writer's signing meeting.

Basically, I was flying around the country.

"No problem, the publicity and release of "Daughter Country" has done a good job. Li Shen said, and said: "As for "Farewell My Concubine", let's solve the misunderstanding first, and now everyone still thinks that Tianyu will shoot and let Xiao Chen be the protagonist." "

"Xiao Chen can play a fart, except for the scenes where he shows his face, he is all a stand-in. Deng Yueying complained.

"Forget it, don't mention him, Li Shen, it's okay for you to play this role, right?"

"The singing part is fine, I can do a little drama, but I don't live in Liyuan for a while, and I can't play the taste of Liyuan disciples, so I'm going to take time to go to Xiyuan to live for a few days. Li Shen said.

"It's time to be prepared. Deng Yueying nodded, and then said angrily: "Tianyu is not over if you shoot some traffic films, what is the literary film mixed with." "

Such an excellent story, even if it doesn't work at the box office, can definitely win a lot of awards.

When I was reading the book before, Deng Yueying was thinking about preparing for filming, after all, she was not bad at the box office, but the studio needed to really produce a good movie.

But good stories are hard to come by.

Now that there is one in front of her, Deng Yueying certainly can't let go.

Don't talk about her.

Even Zhang Yimou personally called and asked about the film adaptation rights.

Director Zhang's sense of smell is very keen, and he smelled the taste of classics from Mu Zishen's book.

When evaluating a director, everyone will not judge from the aspect of how much money he makes.

No matter how much money you make, a bad movie is a bad movie.

The achievement of a director lies in his artistic pursuit, and what kind of classic works have appeared.

After several people ate, they got into the car to the Jiuqing Chinese headquarters.

At this time, the door of Jiuqing Chinese Network is not very peaceful.....

"Wow, what's going on over there?" said an aunt who had just finished shopping for groceries, standing on tiptoe.

I saw a bunch of people blocking the door of the company over there, and even pulled up banners, which was simply impassable.

"Mom, you don't understand this. The little girl next to her smiled and said, "Today seems to be the signing meeting of Mu Zishen, the king writer of Jiuqing Chinese Network, these should be book fans." "

"No, girl, look. "Auntie pouted.

The little girl looked along.

I saw that a large group of people were still holding banners, and the handwriting on them was very large.

"Resolutely resist the remake of "Farewell My Concubine". "

"Please let go of the last pure land of literary works!"

"Mu Zishen, we need your explanation!"

In fact, the little girl guessed correctly, these are indeed book fans, and they are excited book fans, there are thousands of people.

Among them, there are high school students in their teens and uncles in their sixties.

The reason why they came over at the signing meeting was because they wanted to see Mu Zishen.

The following movement can be clearly transmitted to the office.

"Damn, Shakou Tianyu, this hasn't signed a contract yet, what official announcement has been issued. Editor-in-Chief Yang was so angry that he slammed the cup on the table.

Editor-in-Chief Yang was also helpless, and he couldn't tell those book fans, but Mr. Mu Zishen didn't agree.

I don't know how Mu Zishen and Tianyu will talk for a while, what if Mu Zishen agrees?

Everything is still unknown.

Then he said to the assistant: "Let Zou Jing come here." "

"Okay. "The assistant is out.

After a while, Zou Jing knocked on the door and came in.

"Where is Mr. Mu Zishen?" Editor-in-Chief Yang immediately asked.

She said that she had just arrived in the magic capital, and now she is coming by car. "

"Okay, let's meet with Teacher Mu Zishen first. Editor-in-chief Yang said.

Another half hour passed.

The time came to 15:30.

Under the building of Jiuqing Chinese, the number of book fans has not decreased, but has increased.

Some of the book fans who had come to attend the signing also joined the protests, and the momentum rose higher and higher.

A sedan was parked in front of the door.

Liu Chang and Xiao Chen got out of the car.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly.

He also saw the banners in the crowd, and of course even if he didn't see them, the fans were shouting.

"Hehe, don't care about the opinions of passers-by, they like to watch movies or not. Liu Chang said beside him.

"Well, I'm just worried that Mu Zishen won't sell us the copyright because he cherishes his feathers. Xiao Chen was faintly worried.

"The raw rice is all cooked, what can she do? Besides, our price, unless the head is kicked by the donkey, there is no way to refuse. Liu Chang looked confident.

With that, the two walked into the building.

I went all the way to the office of Editor-in-Chief Yang.

But Mu Zishen hasn't come yet.

Editor-in-chief Yang asked them to go to the signing meeting site to wait for a while, and then Mu Zishen would also attend the signing meeting first.

"Okay, I also want to see what kind of sacredness this Mu Zishen is, and I hope she won't let me down. Xiao Chen spoke.

He didn't know that not only would he not be disappointed, but it would be good not to be scared to death.