Sheng Jingheng didn't have the habit of going to bed early, so he simply read all the scripts before going to bed.

When he got up the next morning, he asked the driver to send the script back to Shengshi entertainment, and then personally sent a message to Sheng Jingrui that he didn't intend to take the film.

Sheng Jingrui came together and saw the news. He was stupid. He thought he was dreaming. He pinched himself and found that it was reality.

He woke up almost instantly. While getting up and dressing, he dialed shengjingheng a voice call.

Sheng Jingheng had expected that he would make such a call, so he didn't hurry to stay in the studio, but went to the opposite door and sat on the terrace drinking coffee and reading.

There is a strong smell of South Vietnam. Staying here is like staying with her.

After connecting, Sheng Jingheng didn't pick up his cell phone, so he opened it and continued to read.

"Why did you refuse? What a good opportunity. How many people dare not think of it. They can make a play by a big Hollywood director before they are 30? "

"Brother, have you read the script?" Sheng Jingheng asked lightly.

Sheng Jingrui choked, and then felt guilty: "as soon as I received the script, I asked you to come over and turn it casually. I haven't read it carefully yet. But I've seen Pei shuche's films. The script he wrote is definitely not bad, right? "

"Well, it's very good," Sheng Jingheng didn't hide his reason. "It's just that there are too many intimate scenes. I can't shoot them."

"...." it was for this.

Sheng Jingrui suddenly lost his words when he squeezed toothpaste. How can he persuade him about this?

If they knew that they insisted on persuading Sheng Jingheng to play some intimate plays with unfamiliar women, they wouldn't have to break his leg with a stick?

After brushing his teeth angrily, Sheng Jingrui looked at the phone and asked, "then I'll use this reason to refuse director Pei?"

Sheng Jingheng was still calm: "yes."

Sheng Jingrui thought about the scene and couldn't help but excite a spirit and said, "forget it, don't you have his phone? I'll be responsible for returning the script. As for this reason, you'd better explain it to him in person so as not to cause misunderstanding. "

Sheng Jingheng thought that since Pei shuche came to him through the company channel, he wanted to refuse, so he also said through the company.

But the call made yesterday was an accident and a little rash.

If he wants to refuse again, he really should call officially to explain.

In the past, Sheng Jingheng would have misunderstood him. Now he feels that he can't make friends, but don't make enemies.

"Well," he should come down, "I'll call director Pei when it's convenient to answer the phone."

Sheng Jingrui sighed: "it's really a pity. I don't know when such an opportunity will come."

Sheng Jingheng turned a page of the book and said, "if you want to have it, you can still have it."

It all depends on whether he is willing to take it or not.

Hearing this, Sheng Jingrui suddenly understood that Sheng Jingheng had rejected many scripts before, especially after the box office of "order in purple" broke the record of Chinese fantasy films.

All those scripts, without Shengshi entertainment, should go directly to Wei Jun, who will transfer them to Sheng Jingheng.

Sheng Jingrui is a little tired. He wants to focus on other promising artists under his banner, such as Jiang Xulin, who has signed a contract and is preparing a new album.

"All right, just do it yourself."

Sheng Jingrui washed his face, dried his hands and said, "I'm going to have breakfast. I'll talk about something."

"Yes." Sheng Jingheng finished, just raised his hand to hang up the voice call, let the mobile phone screen go dark and didn't take care of it.

Sheng Jingrui was even more depressed when he hung up so quickly. He subconsciously cut to another dialog box and sent a message.

Sheng Jingrui: ah ye, do you have an appointment tonight?