In the evening, Gu jiuci and Tang Yu came to an old cheap studio outside the Dijing.

"A CI, according to my investigation, this pujingzhi is only a senior student of Shangying. Although he has won scholarships for many times, he has no representative works so far, and now he can only shoot inferior online dramas in this kind of studio.

I've also heard that he can't even shoot bad online dramas. The investors are going to change people. Are you sure, this is the new director you want to find? "

As soon as he got off the bus, Tang Yu began to worry.

"Go ahead and have a look."

Gu jiuci spoke lightly. She just saw the photo from Tang Yu. In fact, she had 90% confidence in her mind. The only uncertainty is that she doesn't know whether pujingzhi of this life is the same excellent.

People came and went in the studio, and there was no special person to clear the small production of online drama. With Tang Yu's face, the two entered the studio as easily as if they were alone.

Gu jiuci looks up and sweeps past. It seems that he is photographing a picture of a man's funeral and a woman's mourning.

At this time, Pu Jing is being scolded by a big bellied middle-aged man.

"I came to see you as a director for your father's sake, but you can see what kind of junk movies you are directing! This dark scenery, this dark light that can't be dimmed any more, can set off my wife's beauty! Ah?! It's all changed! "

At this time, the actress next to Feng Sao pounced into the arms of a middle-aged man and cried.

"Honey, he still doesn't let me make up. He also asked me to make a plain face. No actress doesn't make up. I don't want him to direct. You can change the director for me!"

The middle-aged man was even more furious after listening, pointing to the young man's nose was another scolding.

"Do you hear me! Make up for my baby! All these props and costumes will be changed for me! Put on a big red dress for my wife. That Huadan costume is very good! And this table, put some fruit, make it have a little life! "

Can't even listen to Gu jiuci, who was watching, and dressed in Huadan costumes for the funeral? Is that what the woman wants the man to die?

"However, this is a funeral. It should have set off a sad and gloomy atmosphere..."

pujingzhi gnawed his lips, unwilling to explain. During this period of time, he has endured this producer again and again, almost giving up all his bottom line. As a director, he is so down to his point, which is a shame to his family!

"Is Lao Tzu a producer or are you a producer? Don't want to do it, do you? Go away if you don't want to! "

As usual, the middle-aged man was impatient and scolded. Pujingzhi clenched his fist and suddenly raised his eyes.

"Let's go! Producers like you who don't know TV, and women like you who don't know how to perform, want to be red. I'm not waiting for you! You don't deserve me to guide you! "

Pujingzhi suddenly burst out, throwing headphones aside, turning around and leaving.

The middle-aged man was suddenly livid.

"Stop for me! Who allowed you to go? If I want you to leave, you have to leave. If I want you to stay here, you have to be honest! Don't forget, you signed a contract with me! One million liquidated damages! "

One million...

at the last sentence, Pu Jingzhi's steps are set in place. Where can he repay the one million?

Gu jiuci's eyebrows are clustered. At this moment, she can feel the despair of the young man.

The middle-aged man laughed happily.

"Go! Don't you have backbone! Ah? "

Pujingzhi stood in the same place as petrified, and his face was particularly embarrassed. He knew that he didn't leave at all, but asked him to turn around like a dog to serve the local tycoons who defiled the director's art. How could he do it?!

"Not a million, I gave it!"

At this time, a clear female voice sounded on the set, attracting everyone's attention.

Gu jiuci walks from the dark place with a charming momentum.

She slightly tilted her head towards Tang Yu.