Whenever the producer saw Nie Chao, his legs would turn to jelly.
Although he was in charge of the overall planning and filming of the script, he didn't know what his boss liked.
Originally, he had made a small web drama based on the current trend of web dramas. He had used all sorts of melodramatic scenes, such as amnesia and Shuraba.
At that time, the producer saw a lot of comments online and thought it was a good idea.
Who knew that his boss would personally come to the studio and threaten to break their legs if they continued to make such melodramatic scenes?
The producer was terrified.
His boss basically didn't come to Hengdian. Was he serious?
At the side.
The moment the producer spoke, Luo Ziyue's mind went blank and her ears buzzed.
"…"
She couldn't understand what the producer was talking about. Her arrogant expression froze on her face as she stared blankly ahead with lifeless eyes.
The smile on the faces of the staff members behind her froze in disbelief.
This extra in a pink suit and slippers was the boss?!
Then just now, he wanted to snatch the boss's chair and even threatened him?
The staff shuddered and his body couldn't stop trembling.
Just as he was about to confirm with the paperman, the producer wiped his sweat and said, "Miss Luo, let me introduce you. This is our investor, Mr. Nie Chao."
"I wouldn't dare." Nie Chao was still hugging his luxurious chair. When he heard this, he said sarcastically, "I'm not an investor. I'm an extra who has been banned by Hengdian."
Luo Ziyue's face turned pale. She was no longer as arrogant as before.
Her lips trembled. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say anything.
When Nie Chao said this, the producer also remembered what Luo Ziyue had said earlier. He was shocked and angry. "What did you say? You want to chase the investor out of Hengdian? "
"No, I …" Luo Ziyue was embarrassed and couldn't bear the shame.
Her face was burning and she wanted to find a hole to bury herself in.
She was used to acting like a big shot. Before she debuted, she was also like this in "Youth 101". The other contestants didn't dare to say anything even if they were angry.
After all, she had a backer. Even if someone didn't like her and exposed her, Weibo would be completely deleted. By then, the unlucky person would be the one who exposed her.
Therefore, Luo Ziyue never considered the consequences. Whoever provoked her, she would tell them to get lost.
Who would have thought that such a big investor would dress so indecently?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nie." Luo Ziyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and apologize, his voice trembling. "I didn't know earlier and offended you. It's really …"
"Don't apologize to me." Nie Chao didn't fall for it. "What did you say about Seventh Young Lady's sister just now? Say that again? "
He then looked her up and down. "Who do you think you are to deserve her to come for you?"
Seventh Young Master could barely be considered one of the few with this privilege.
What the hell was this little celebrity?
Nie Chao really wanted to lift a chair and vent his anger.
With one sentence, Luo Ziyue was so humiliated that she couldn't even stand properly. Her face was pale and her voice trembled as she said, "Miss, I, I'm sorry. I always thought you were my illegitimate child. I..."
The girl ignored her from beginning to end and didn't even look at her.
This made Luo Ziyue feel even more humiliated, and the blood on her lips faded completely.
She then looked at Nie Chao and for the first time, there was a hint of pleading in her voice. "Mr. Nie Chao, I really didn't do it on purpose."
"Sorry, your grandpa is so narrow-minded." Nie Chao had seen many beauties in the entertainment industry, and Luo Ziyue couldn't catch his eye at all. He said to the producer, "Get her out of our crew now. Don't let me see her in Hengdian."
The producer naturally listened to Nie Chao and made a prompt decision. "Ms. Luo, you don't have to come to film at seven tomorrow morning. I'll settle your salary for the next few days."
"Take your big pile of stuff and your bunch of people and leave. The production team is just a small temple, it can't afford a big Buddha like you."
Luo Ziyue's body swayed and her face turned pale.
Regret surged up in waves, and even tears came out of her eyes.
"And this staff member, fire him." Nie Chao added, "What kind of work attitude is that? You have no manners at all. Fortunately, you ran into me. If you ran into the boss of another company, I think you can just go home and farm."
The staff member trembled and said, "Boss, I didn't know it was you. If I had known …"
"What? Wouldn't you climb over my head if you knew?" Nie Chao snorted. "How unlucky. Deal with it as you see fit. We're leaving."
He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Seventh Young Master, am I handsome?"
Fu Yunshen glanced at him and said, "Wait until you have some taste in clothes."
"What's wrong with my taste in clothes?" Nie Chao mumbled. "If I had the aura of you and my brother, I'd be fine with a sack."
The producer sent the three of them away and said, "Boss, don't worry. You'll definitely be satisfied with this show."
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the girl stop, turn around, and walk towards him.
Ying Zijin took out a bag of snacks and said, "I think the script is good."
The producer was dumbfounded.
"It's still as melodramatic as possible. The more, the better." Ying Zijin yawned and nodded. "You have a future. Keep up the good work."
The producer was confused as he looked at the bag of chips the girl gave him.
After a while, he scratched his head and went back in a daze.
**
After being humiliated by Nie Chao, Luo Ziyue didn't have the face to settle her pay.
That night, she left Hengdian in a nanny van.
On the way, her agent finally found out what had happened and was so angry that she wanted to curse, "Luo Ziyue, what did I tell you? I told you to restrain yourself and stop acting like a big shot. It's not the time for you to audition! "
"It wasn't easy for the company to get this script for you. Are you going to die every time you sit on a soft chair? Do you have to fight for a chair with someone else? "
Luo Ziyue didn't look happy. "He's a boss and he dresses so funny. Who would know?"
She acted like a big shot because of the person she was dealing with.
She couldn't wait to curry favor with investors. How could she offend them?
"Luo Ziyue, I'm warning you. Your debut was bought and it has already caused the anger of the netizens." The agent didn't know what to say. She suppressed her anger. "If the company hadn't set up a character for you to love and hate, you wouldn't even have fans. Do you know that?"
Luo Ziyue stopped talking and pursed her lips.
Of course, she knew that she could debut because her sugar daddy had bought the ticket behind her back.
Her debut actually belonged to the real ninth place. Since she had stolen it, the ninth place naturally didn't debut.
However, the ninth place had a lot of fans. After the debut results came out, they went to her Weibo to scold her and complain about the injustice.
But what could they do?
How could an amateur without the support of a company compete with her, no matter how high her ranking was?
Luo Ziyue didn't feel anything about it at all.
The entertainment industry was like this. With a sugar daddy, it was easy to climb.
"Let's go back first." The agent couldn't say anything more. After all, the higher-ups told him to take good care of Luo Ziyue. "There are other scripts. Choose one."
**
This year's Labor Day was a five-day long holiday. Many Qing Zhi students who had finished their exams went on holiday happily.
Other than the third-year students who were still making up lessons, the rest were the teachers who marked the papers.
The teachers were all complaining. Without a holiday, they had to look at the pictures of delicious food sent by their students on their WeChat Moments.
The principal was really inhumane.
However, this was also a tradition of Qing Zhi High School. The mid-term exams of the second semester were before May 1st. After May 1st, they would post the rankings and distribute the papers.
But this time, the teachers of some subjects were quite relaxed.
Especially the teachers of the physics group.
The multiple-choice questions were changed by the machine.
What was left was one experimental question, two solution questions, and one elective question. Actually, one point was not much.
The most important thing was that the papers this time were very difficult.
Whether it was the papers of the elite class or the ordinary papers of other classes, they were much more difficult than in previous years. This led to many students not answering the questions.
Originally, the leader of the physics group was very unhappy that he had to get up early in the morning to mark the papers.
But after marking more than ten papers, he was satisfied.
He was assigned to five classes, including the elite class, for elective questions.
Surprisingly, not many people wrote the optional questions.
The few who wrote it were the mechanical wave formula, which could be given two points.
At a glance, it was all white. He didn't even look and just drew a zero.
It was really easy for him to mark the papers.
The leader of the physics group sat in front of the computer and marked the papers happily. He even hummed a tune.
He also looked at the questions this time. The elective questions of the ordinary papers were as difficult as the physics competition. Only the top students in the physics competition in the science experimental class could answer them.
As for the elite class paper?
He looked at the answers for a long time before he understood what the disintegration idea was.
After the leader of the physics group finished marking 100 ordinary papers, he changed to the elite class paper and continued marking.
There were a few good students in the elite class this year. Maybe they could answer the elective questions?
But the results were still blank, blank, and blank.
He also scored zero, zero, and zero. His hands didn't even tremble.
The leader of the physics group was very happy. He thought that after he finished marking, he could take his wife and son to climb mountains. Until he flipped to the last answer sheet.
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