Jinjie has been much quieter these two days, because it is already mid-May and the review agency no longer collects films. Those who have not finished filming have to wait for the mid-year period to pass or prepare for the National Day holiday.

No matter which one it is, you can take a break now, after all, the war between the gods is about to begin.

"Brother, you really insisted on finishing the filming! Did you use it for review?"

Xu Yan felt that the huge Golden Street was not as big as the official boast, otherwise why did he see the yellow hair she saw when he first came here again!

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!"

Xu Yan and Han Yumian denied the three consecutive times. Huangmao was not as unfamiliar as Xu Yan when facing Han Yumian. He tightened his garbage bag and said strangely:

"How can you not know! You're not participating in the filming too?"

Xu Yan said funny: "I'll just get an extra salary, and I can still control those?"

When Huangmao heard this, he gave a thumbs up: "I thought you were a novice at first, but I didn't expect you to be an old fry! Just by saying this to you, the smell of salted fish on you has begun to be overwhelming. Let's form a team and go to Yanying to squat the next movie in advance. They are amazing this time!"

Although there is a lot of competitive pressure in Jiangnan Film and Television Base, there is also friendship. Some people may introduce this role to others and share resources with each other in private.

So here, in addition to currying favor with the crew, we also have to find ways to get to know some other colleagues. A better choice is to have a special extra. With their recommendations, at least it is not a problem to have enough food and clothing.

Huangmao's suggestion Xu Yanquan was blowing by a gust of wind, but he smelled a strange smell in the wind.

"Yan Ying is amazing this time? Why is it a great method?"

Huang Mao turned around and glanced at Yanying Building several times, pointed to the sign and said, "The whole network publicity is promoted, and even Wang Xixi's team asked friends in the circle to forward the publicity. It is said that their screening rate this time is no less than 28!"

“28?”

When Xu Yan heard the number 28, he felt outrageous. It was as terrifying as getting 28 in the middle of the year as getting 50 in the usual period!

With such a high screening rate, coupled with the soaring number of movie viewings across the country, the premiere is likely to exceed 100 million!

"That's really amazing!"

"Isn't that? I'm going to apply for a bell this year!" Huang Mao hummed, then chuckled and poked Xu Yan with his elbow, "Hey, do you want to form a team? I recently met a special extra from their family, and the next film may be able to enter."

Xu Yan smiled and declined kindness: "No, I'm not going to film anymore. I'm going to the crew now to say goodbye. Otherwise, this time I'll be my father's secretary, and next time he'll be here."

"Don't, brother, you just realized the essence of a supporting role, why...?"

"???? Your father's secretary????"

The yellow-haired screamed, and immediately looked question marks.

Xu Yan rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "It's really uncomfortable. I don't understand why other people can pursue their dreams, but I can't do it? I have nothing but the company of my father, the hills contracted by my grandfather, and the pharmaceutical factory of my grandfather. What else do I have? I really have nothing!"

Huangmao stared at the dry eyes and suddenly felt that the sunny and handsome big boy in front of him was so annoying that he would rather stay in the toilet than be with him.

"Okay, brother, stop talking! Don't delay me picking up bottles. One day your mountain is short of people on patrol, remember to find me!"

Huangmao hugged the bag and carried it on her shoulders, waved her hand to see her goodbye.

Xu Yan smiled, and also the sign of Yan Ying in his eyes. He glanced at him and turned toward the East Street.

Lin Yao and Zhang Jingyu have not come back yet, the crew door is open, and there is only one person sitting and playing with his cell phone.

His name is Shao Wei, and the music director in the crew was recorded with his assistance.

"Why are you here? Where are the others?" Xu Yan asked.

Shao Wei stood up to greet him, stretched his waist and said, "I'm going to play basketball."

Xu Yan pulled over a chair and sat down, nodding slightly.

This may not be playing basketball, but going out to relax or venting your grief and anger.

"Has it been published?" Shao Wei sat in front of Xu Yan and asked with concern.

As the first person to hear it, he still remembers that beautiful, gentle and sad melody. Not to mention it, it makes people feel heartbroken, and it can also make people feel happy and depressed in an instant.

"I didn't use it to post it, I gave it to my friend to participate in the competition."

Xu Yan didn't hide it either. He could guess that Shao Wei would definitely be shocked when he heard him say this.

And it is true. Shao Wei just sat down and his butt was not even hot, and he immediately jumped up like he sat on a spring chair. He stared at him like a copper bell and stuttered:

"Send, give away, give away?"

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Don't be so excited, just grant her the right to sing and start the show, everything else is still in my hands."

"You, you're confused!" Shao Wei slapped Xu Yan's shoulder heavily and almost slapped him to death. He said anxiously, "It's no basis for saying that. As long as she sings and publishes it, this song is hers! You have no evidence, how can you prove that the song is yours! Hurry up and register a copyright!"

"If I had known you were so stupid that I didn't understand anything, I might as well intercept you and secretly take it to Shen Quan to publish!"

Shao Wei pulled Xu Yan to his studio while saying angrily.

Seeing him like this, Xu Yan pressed his hand and said laughingly: "I have registered a long time ago, and she took the initiative to propose it. I have signed the contract, do you want to take a look?"

Shao Wei was stunned and watched Xu Yan take out black and white words from his pocket. He glanced hard for several times before he felt relieved.

"Damn it, I'm so scared! I thought you were so generous that you could just give songs casually! This song may be popular! If you really give it, you will lose money!"

"Who did you sing to? Show me!"

When Xu Yan showed the contract, he deliberately gave up the signatures of both parties, so Shao Wei couldn't see who would sing.

But he was personally curious, and Shao Wei couldn't help but listened to Xu Yan's singing for the first time. His preconceived concept made him think that no one could sing better than Xu Yan.

Xu Yan did not reveal Han Yumian's name, which retained a little mystery.

So he said silly: "Guess!"

Shao Wei had a dark face: "Guess how many games you can do, tell me quickly! Which player in Zhu Mengjiangnan is it?"

Although Xu Yan didn't say Han Yumian's name, he accidentally pointed out the word "match" just now.

On this basis, I think of what he had just returned from the Demon City and needed to participate in the competition in the Demon City. Apart from the highly anticipated dream-seeking Jiangnan, what else can I do?

Xu Yan folded the contract and put it away shamelessly: "You don't have to guess my few handfuls. It looks the same as you, but it's a little older than you!"

Shao Wei was unhappy now, his curiosity was not satisfied, and even the man's face was trampled.

He started to fight with Xu Yan, and the room was filled with the breath of burning banana inside and outside.

More than ten seconds later, the two of them were lying on the chair half-dead, their faces flushed and sweaty.

Shao Wei gasped and said, "I'm going to say that your friend is quite righteous. I'm actually thinking about you when signing this contract with you."

Xu Yan looked up at the roof with all his might. He remembered that Han Yumian had always emphasized the need for a contract, so he asked: "Is there any explanation for this thing?"

Shao Wei sat down and nodded, "Of course there is!"

Xu Yan also sat up straight and looked at the sound of being cautious.

Shao Wei patiently explained: "She is worried that she will sign her company in the future and take this song for herself!"

Xu Yan showed a puzzled look. What does this mean? The song belongs to him, so why was he taken away? That's not borrowing?

Shao Wei continued: "That is to say, if she posts this song, even if she has copyright and signs a company in the future, the company will have a way to use her song unscrupulously. It would be fine if there is a profit sharing, but most companies with a little fame will not share too much."

Xu Yan couldn't sit still: "There is such a thing? Isn't this a tyrant treaty?"

Shao Wei sighed helplessly: "There is no way, this is a newcomer. He has a backer and is afraid of nothing, and he can't get any rights without a background. So you also see how fierce the competition in Jiangnan is in Zhu Meng? Are you still jealous of the first-name New Free Trade Treaty?"

Xu Yan was stupid and understood.

No wonder Han Yumian would rather not sing than not have a contract. No wonder she said this was for her own good. It turned out that this was all about avoiding the super pit that might appear in the future?
Chapter completed!