"Aren't I talking about work?" Fu xishen asked naturally.
Zhao Qiqing's eyes moved to the contract in front of her and was speechless.
"When is the play going to start?" Asked Fu xishen.
"It's already under preparation. It should start in another month. As an investor, do you want to have a look?" Zhao Qiqing said.
"Of course." Fu xishen readily agreed.
Then, the employees of Shenghui group saw two bosses coming out of the door and leaving together.
Assistant Wei and Du xiatong have long been used to it. Assistant Wei drove and Du xiatong came to the shooting set as a guide.
The set is still under construction, and the director is directing, with a serious face.
Zhao Qiqing went over and said, "director Chu."
As soon as Chu Zhuoyang saw Zhao Qiqing, his serious expression immediately smiled a flower: "president Zhao!"
Zhao Qiqing pointed: "this is Mr. Fu, who also invested in the play. I'll take him to have a look."
Then he jokingly said, "Hello, good introduction. Maybe he will invest more."
Chu Zhuoyang nodded: "OK, please come with me! The shed over there is almost ready."
Fu xishen and Zhao Qiqing followed Chu Zhuoyang to the other end. There were obviously fewer people here than just saw, and the setting was also very real.
"This play is called" day by day ". It is an immortal Xia play. It is adapted from the novel. The whole is quite atmospheric, so we want to restore the scenes as much as possible, and we also try to enjoy the most appropriate original characters."
"So funding has always been in short supply. President Zhao saved us. If it weren't for president Zhao, the shooting of the play would be unsatisfactory."
Chu Zhuoyang said while introducing that he would praise Zhao Qiqing from time to time.
Fu xishen smiled: "if you need to invest later, let me know."
As soon as Chu Zhuoyang heard it, he said happily, "no problem, no problem. I'll trouble president Fu at that time."
"Director Chu! The audition has begun!"
The staff over there shouted, Chu Zhuoyang answered, and then looked at the two investors: "now we are auditioning, do you want to have a look together?"
"Yes." Zhao Qiqing nodded: "what about you? Is there anything else?"
"Nothing." Fu xishen said.
He came to Zhao Qiqing specifically this morning, but he didn't have any appointment in the morning. He can go and have a look at it at leisure.
There were many people outside the audition hall. The staff took Chu Zhuoyang, Fu xishen and Zhao Qiqing to the audition site.
Most of the people who come to this play are newcomers, because the crew didn't have much money during the previous publicity, and the director is not famous, so big stars won't want to come.
However, this is also the intention of Chu Zhuoyang. After all, the first and second tier stars really can't afford to hire.
He firmly believes that he can find the most suitable role and the acting skills that match among the newcomers.
Because of this, most newcomers are willing to come here for a try, which also increases the workload of the crew.
Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen watched it for a while. They were not professional, so they didn't make comments. They just saw an acquaintance at the audition site of the male host.
"Sister Qiqing, you are here too." Rong Yan ran over with a greeting.
"Rong Yan? You haven't announced recently?" Zhao Qiqing asked him strangely when she saw him here.
"I know that sister Qiqing has a crew, so I specially come to audition. What if I can play male number one?" Rong Yan smiled cleverly.
Chu Zhuoyang was stunned for a moment and remembered: "by the way, you are Sheng Hui's artist, right? I just wanted to introduce you to president Zhao. For the time being, this is the most suitable candidate for the male leader."
After the last play was finished, Rong Yan was also a little angry, so Rong Yan happened to be in line with the handsome appearance of the male host, and he was indeed the best candidate with his own topic heat.
Zhao Qiqing nodded: "do a good job."
Although there are doubts about Rong Yan now, Zhao Qiqing will not intervene too much in this regard.
After all, as long as you don't be a demon, you can finish the TV series well.
"Will sister Qiqing have dinner together later?" Rong Yan looked at Zhao Qiqing with bright eyes.
Zhao Qiqing looked back at Fu xishen standing behind her. Sure enough, President Fu began to send out his air conditioner again.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Qiqing down into his arms: "no time."
As if he was swearing in sovereignty, he looked up at Rong Yan.
Rong Yan was unwilling to show weakness: "ah, sorry, I didn't see President Fu. You're also there. Why don't we go to dinner together."
Fu Xi frowned deeply: "I'm not free. We have something else to do later."
Seeing that the two people would fall into a smoke free war again, Zhao Qiqing immediately said to Rong Yan, "sorry, there are still things, so we can't go to dinner together."
Rong Yan didn't mind: "it's all right. Sister Qiqing, let's make an appointment next time."
Fu xishen didn't give Zhao Qiqing a chance to answer. He took Zhao Qiqing and turned around and left, leaving Chu Zhuoyang with an ignorant face.
Chu Zhuoyang looked at the back of the two men leaving with a confused face. Was Mr. Fu just angry?
This new investment can't be angry with the little actor. Let's go!
Fu xishen pulled Zhao Qiqing back to the car: "back to the company."
Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen disapprovingly: "I have just refused Rong Yan. Why are you still like this?"
Fu xishen was unhappy and didn't speak.
Zhao Qiqing thought, a man really can't stand his girlfriend being asked out by other men.
"Forget it, forget it." Zhao Qiqing sighed: "send me back to my company first."
It was Fu xishen's car that came here just now. I had to send her first and Fu xishen returned to the company.
Fu xishen didn't know why he didn't say a word all the way. When Zhao Qiqing got off the bus, Fu xishen didn't say a word.
Zhao Qiqing felt that she had done nothing wrong. Besides, she had just taken soft clothes, so she didn't speak. She closed the door angrily and went upstairs.
Assistant Wei gave Du xiatong a helpless look. Du xiatong shook his head, untied his seat belt and followed him out.
When Zhao Qiqing was waiting for the elevator, Du xiatong ran up. Zhao Qiqing asked, "is there anything else today?"
"There is another meeting to be held this afternoon, and there are several documents for president Zhao to see in person..."
Zhao Qiqing did not procrastinate: "delay the meeting until the morning and send the documents directly to me in the afternoon. Now go and call someone."
Du xiatong looked at his watch. It's 10 a.m. and he can hold an emergency meeting.
She can take out the prepared documents, but she just doesn't know if the employees downstairs can prepare them.
Du xiatong paid a silent tribute to those employees in advance.
The meeting lasted until noon. Zhao Qiqing was even worse after listening to the report.
I didn't bring it home at noon, and I didn't mean to have lunch.
Du xiatong thought for a moment, but still pushed the door open: "it's time for president Zhao to have lunch..."