While the "Snow Leopard" crew rectification meeting was in full swing, in a certain room of the hotel, a QQ group called "Internationally Renowned Martial Arts Directors Exchange Group" on a computer was also not peaceful.

Tao Qiupu: Brothers, are you all asleep? Let me tell you something. I recently met a strange person, a young man who knocked down a strong man who was about 1.8 meters tall in less than a second.

Tao Qiupu:?

Tao Qiupu: Where are the people? Are they all asleep?

Zhao Jian: I have no idea what to say!

Kou Zhanwen: Lao Tao, you are not talking about yourself, are you? It would be boring to do this. Believe it or not, I will give you a video of the whole street being penetrated tomorrow?!

Tao Qiupu: Is it a video? Just wait for me. I will make a mosaic first and then send it to you.

Zhao Jian: Mosaic?

Kou Zhanwen: Mosaic? +1 (pay attention to the formation behind).

He Jun: The formation of the Hammers, Lao Tao, why are you mosaic? It looks so boring. If you go to high-definition, you won’t miss that bit of traffic.

Wu Gang: Mosaic? Lao Tao will not go to the island country to develop, right?

Zhao Jian: I'll go, exciting, exciting, Lao Tao, are you short of actors? Just pay for the round trip expenses. Let's make a super blockbuster together that's comparable to "Titanic"?

Guo Jianyong: Lao Tao, I just created this group for three days. Don't post random things. These guys don't do anything serious every day. Instead of looking at pornographic pictures, they just use their keyboard to direct the country's political construction. But Lao Tao, you don't do anything.

Don't make it too thick, as long as it's what you mean. For art, authenticity is the most important thing.

Zhao Changjun:......

Tao Qiupu: Can you think of something clean in your fucking mind? I'm talking about a serious strange person, but this person is too famous. I can't send it to you directly without asking for his permission.

Tao Qiupu: The video is here!

Tao Qiupu: "Strange Man!"

Tao Qiupu: Brothers, this guy said he learned how to do it by watching a teaching video of a young man in his twenties on the Internet, and he has been practicing it for three or four years.

Zhao Jian: Two men? You just let me watch this? It’s boring. Let’s go to sleep.

Tao Qiupu: Are you lame?

Tao Qiupu: The foreman called for a meeting. When I get back, I will give you a frame-by-frame analysis. Mader is a bunch of retarded people.

The group chat interface remained static for about two or three minutes.

Kou Zhanwen: Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Zhao Jian: I had just laid down, and there was a beep beep again, and I was still not allowed to sleep. What’s all the fuss about?

Kou Zhanwen: Look carefully at the video that Lao Tao just posted. Darling, it’s so awesome.

Zhao Jian: It’s a typical staged shot with fast playback added. I can shoot a hundred videos of this kind for you in one day without duplicates. Lao Tao is fishing. Do you really believe it? Go to sleep.

The group chat interface remained silent for three minutes again.

Zhao Jian: Damn it, this is actually true!

Zhao Jian: What did Lao Tao say just now? Did you learn it online? Learn how to hammer and hammer, and you won’t be able to master it in just seven or eight years.

Kou Zhanwen: Why are you looking at someone's kick? Look at his short game skills, his explosive power in such a small space, it's just, damn awesome anyway.

He Jun: A bunch of illiterate people and martial arts illiterates, this is the Eight Extremes of the Eight Classics. Damn, they have used the Iron Mountain Sliding and Rubbing Kicks, and they still do this. Damn it. I usually advise you to watch two more times.

This book, now you know it, can you say anything else besides shouting that you are awesome?

Zhao Changjun: Is it so scary?

Zhao Jian: Ah, this word, this word, it’s really, really, damn awesome.

Zhao Changjun:......

Wu Gang: Wait, you learned it online?

Zhao Jian: Wait, you learned it online? +1

Kou Zhanwen: Wait, you learned it online? +1

Guo Jianyong: Wait, you learned it online? +1

Zhao Changjun:......

Wu Gang: If it’s not Lao Zhao, what do you mean by always posting dots and dots?

Zhao Changjun: You definitely can’t learn it online. It requires step-by-step instruction from a famous teacher. But I looked at this man’s figure and looked a little familiar, as if I’d seen him somewhere.

Zhao Jian: Hey, when you put it like that, it’s true that this person looks familiar to me.

Kou Zhanwen: familiar +1

Guo Jianyong: looks familiar +1

Zhao Changjun: Judging from his age, he should be young, probably about thirty years old. There are not many people who can achieve this level. I will ask my friends to see whose disciples he is.

Zhao Jian: Lao Zhao, you really want to trick people into joining your martial arts association to make money, right? This is a bad conscience.

Zhao Changjun:......

At the same time, in the large conference room on the first floor, Zhang Jian's already dark complexion turned a little purple.

He just finished his review in front of everyone on the crew.

Hua Ming defined the nature of the matter as quite serious. He did not say anything about playing mahjong all night, but directly characterized it as defrauding investors of their funds. He could not bear this name.

What's even worse is that yesterday's hidden plan completely offended Zhou Cai. If he couldn't hand over a satisfactory answer, he knew that Zhou Cai would definitely blame all the blame on himself.

Zhou Wei is already the deputy director of the chief editor's office, but he is only in his thirties. No one knows where he will go in the future. A film and television practitioner without a strong background and excellent works is being targeted by such a promising person.

, it already indicates that there is almost no way to survive.

Hua Ming knocked on the table and said: "Everyone, as I said before, I have no objection to playing mahjong. I have also been on the crew and know that our filming work is hard and stressful, and we need to relieve ourselves. It is understandable to have some fun, but if it affects

Normal shooting, I firmly disagree and will never allow it."

"In addition, I have another thing to announce. Starting from today, Mr. Xu Rongxu will serve as the producer of "Snow Leopard"."

Hua Ming's sharp gaze swept across the conference room and asked slowly: "Everyone, do you have any opinions?"

After hearing Hua Ming's words, everyone had a doubt in their hearts: should they listen to Zhang Jian or Xu Rong in the future?

Among mainland TV drama crews, supervisors and producers are two positions with unclear division of responsibilities. Strong producers and supervisors can both take over the director. In fact, except for rare cases, both

The producer takes the lead, and the vast majority of the supervisors are only responsible for artistic guidance, preventing the director from shooting randomly as he pleases.

Perhaps he also felt that what he said was not clear enough, so Hua Ming continued: "And fully represents the investors."

"hiss."

After Hua Ming's voice fell, there was a gasp of air in the conference room. The second half of his sentence gave Xu Rong, the "executive producer," unparalleled power.

This means that he can intervene in all the big and small affairs inside and outside the crew. Although he is not a producer, he is above the producers, especially Snow Leopard's owners are many TV stations.

Xu Rong's head was also buzzing. This was something that the two of them had not mentioned before when they discussed it, because he didn't think he could do a good job as a producer or director.

But at this time, he also understood that he could not tear down Hua Ming's stage.

Seeing that no one objected, Hua Ming said: "Okay, that's it. Let's go and do whatever you are supposed to do. Let's break up the meeting."

Even though he was slapped hard, as Hua Ming was the head of the editor-in-chief of the local station, Zhang Jian still had to accompany Hua Ming downstairs.

"Director Hua, Teacher Xu, please."

Zhang Ruoyun stood with everyone at the elevator entrance, watching his father laughing with him, blocking the elevator door with his hand, and asking Hua Ming and Xu Rong to go into the elevator. He felt that his outlook on life had been greatly subverted.

He had been on the set before, but at that time, there was no clear concept of class and everyone was considered equal.

No matter who you are, at worst I won’t eat your rice bowl, and you will never let me bow my head!

Before, he also felt that his father was wrong to ignore the crew and play mahjong all night, but after persuading him to no avail, he just thought about not filming his movies in the future, because he also understood that even as his own son, he could not change his father's situation.

idea.

But today, while feeling aggrieved, I also realized the reason why I couldn't change it.

He is just a son, not a father.

Hua Ming had to rush back overnight. He was now the head of the editor-in-chief's office and had too many things to worry about. He had already been delayed for a day and had given the supervisory power to Xu Rong, so there was no need to stay long.

Before getting in the car, Xu Rong, Hua Ming, Zhang Jian and Chen Haowei suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The car was a seven-seater Volvo, with a driver and co-pilot in the front, two in the middle, and three in the back.

After Hua Ming occupied the middle seat, Zhang Jian and Chen Haowei looked at each other, grabbed Xu Rong who was about to go straight to the back row, and said: "Teacher Xu, Director Xu, you sit in the middle, and follow Director Hua

Together."

Xu Rong was stunned for a moment. After noticing Zhang Jian's address, he smiled but did not refuse.

"Let's go, take Lao Hua to the airport."

After sending Hua Ming away, Xu Rong did not go home immediately.

Have a meeting.

Hua Ming was also full of bad ideas, so he slapped his hat on his head, but he ran away.

There were only three people attending the meeting, him, Zhang Jian, and Chen Haowei.
To be continued...