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16 Critical Path

As she said that, she pointed to the side of her face, and she could clearly see the finger marks.

"That's because you don't obey the rules!" the director on site was still shouting.

Mu Chengcheng knows that he is the director's man, and everything he says now is what the director wants to say.

So she just lowered her eyelashes slightly and said in a very soft voice: "We have signed contracts with every brokerage company. The contract clearly states that timeouts are not allowed. This is a rule and we must abide by it..."

"The crew's filming was delayed by heavy rain for three hours. According to the schedule, the filming has to be completed. This is also a rule. We must abide by it..."

"The artist refuses to film due to overtime reasons. We can discuss it or condemn it, but what does it mean to take action?"

Mu Chengcheng walked up to the on-site director.

She is not tall, but her imposing manner is impressive: "Do you think the crew is a gangster?"

No matter how proud you are, you will always bow to money.

Mu Chengcheng is the capital representative of the crew at this time, so everyone has to give her a face.

In terms of emotion and reason, in public and private matters.

The director slowly stood up and put on his usual charitable smile: "Mr. Mu is right, it's my fault today. I was so focused on the show that I forgot about time..."

"Director..." Mu Chengcheng interrupted him: "You are the director. You are not wrong. Let's discuss the matter. What is wrong is that An Ke'er and the others did not obey the crew's arrangements and left the crew willfully, as well as the on-site director Li Qi.

To beat someone, for the sake of fairness, Li Qi leaves. As for Miss An, since we exceeded the time limit, the merits and demerits are equal to each other, so there will be no further investigation."

Mu Chengcheng knew that the turmoil in the crew was not determined by one actor.

To end the farce that has been going on for three days, we can only attack from the core, which is the directing team.

"Mr. Mu..." The director wanted to plead, but was forced back by Mu Chengcheng's smile.

"Director, didn't you just say it's time to call it a day?"

At four o'clock in the morning, the crew's cranes, lights, and other machinery and equipment were removed from the set.

Mu Chengcheng sat in the car and stared at the street lights in a daze.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the car window that he came back to his senses.

She opened the car door and Ankeer sat in.

"Didn't you go back? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Sister...I'm sorry for today..." An Ke'er let her hair down, and the makeup on her face had been removed, revealing her clean and clear facial features.

Mu Chengcheng shook his head: "How is your assistant?"

"She's okay..."

An Ke'er was hesitant to speak, looked at Mu Chengcheng's profile, held it in for a while and said, "Sister, I will film well!"

Mu Chengcheng looked back at her with a slight smile: "Go back quickly, your eyes are bloodshot."

Anker nodded and opened the car door.

"Come on..." Mu Chengcheng looked at her back and smiled as hard as he could.

Fresh air is a privilege after a heavy rain.

The city was washed away spotlessly, and Mu Chengcheng only slept for four hours before he was forced to wake up.

Chu Qi and Aunt Jiang were chatting and laughing in the living room. Mu Chengcheng took a shower and put on a comfortable cotton dress and walked out dizzy.

Chu Qi put on full makeup today and wore a black dress, with the cuffs and neckline studded with pearls and rhinestones.

Mu Chengchengsu looked at her with his face facing the sky: "Are you getting married today?"

Chu Qi smiled and stretched out her arms to hug her: "Today I have a shooting event with a little girl..."

Mu Chengcheng pulled his lips dryly: "I'm not interested. I only slept for four hours."

"There is someone you are definitely interested in..." Chu Qi pretended to be mysterious and played with her newly made manicure: "I heard that Li Sheng, the gold medal producer of Hualu Tianhua, was doing an interview in the studio next door today...

..If you go...maybe you can add WeChat or something..."

Mu Chengcheng took a deep breath and downed a whole cup of black coffee: "I'm very energetic, let's go!"

The ranks of producers are clearly divided into two circles.

One is the head, the few people standing in the core circle. They can get first-class scripts and teams, and they have super luxurious configurations.

The rest are "other producers", who have passed five hurdles from script to distribution. It can be said that the competition is very fierce, and many of them are bankrupt at every turn.

Mu Chengcheng had a clear goal when he entered the industry, and of course he was the Phoenix among the best.

Therefore, being able to contact the big guys in the core circle is the key to whether she can break through the competitive circle.

"I don't mean to take shortcuts, but why not seize the opportunity when it comes!"

Mu Chengcheng said while putting on exquisite makeup.

Chu Qi leaned to the side and smiled brightly: "That's right. You've been smart since you were a child. You obviously have a face that can be used in front of the screen, but you still have to work behind the scenes..."

"Dimensionality reduction strike." Chu Qi thought of this word and snapped her fingers.

Mu Chengcheng finally put essential oil on his hair and sprayed on perfume, looking bright and cheerful: "Let's go, Li Sheng's information has been sent over. He is forty-two years old, Leo, secondly married, and likes to drink."

The phantoms of traffic flowed into lines of daytime fireworks and exploded in front of Mu Chengcheng's eyes.

She remembered the dream she told her teacher in class when she was a child.

"I would be happy if I could do what I wanted to do and make a lot of money."

The teacher looked at her with a kind smile: "So? What career does Chengcheng want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it. I'll watch it when I grow up."

This answer seems vague and unrealistic among concrete professions such as "policeman, teacher, engineer".

But after entering the adult world, I found that the three words "Let's see again" are the most practical.

The daytime fireworks soon became the blazing incandescent lights in the studio.

Two huge lampshades faced a green screen, and Chu Qi took various poses with ease.

Mu Chengcheng stood near the door and listened carefully. Once the recording in the studio next door ended, she would appear in the corridor at the right time.

Chu Qi played a popular European and American song. The rhythm and atmosphere were clever, and the staff and photographers were also very immersed in it.

When the female voice and the beat of the chorus came out at the same time, like lava pouring out of a volcano, Mu Chengcheng suddenly opened the door, took a few steps back, and fell right at Li Sheng's feet.

Mu Chengcheng pushed aside his long hair and looked up, saying "I'm sorry" quickly, then stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his skirt, and then pretended to be surprised: "You are Li Sheng! Teacher Li! I am your fan!"

Leo people are very face-conscious. There was a beautiful girl claiming to be a fan in front of everyone. He naturally stopped and started chatting kindly: "Are you okay? The fall hurts. The floor is made of marble."

Mu Chengcheng smiled coquettishly: "It's okay, I just took the artist to shoot, and I accidentally missed something when I went out..."

Be the first to reveal your identity and arouse the other person's curiosity.

"Are you an agent?" Li Sheng asked the question as expected.

"No, I'm a dramatist, and I lead actors from our drama..." Mu Chengcheng casually showed a humble look: "So, I am your fan..."

Li Sheng exchanged glances with the people next to him and smiled heartily: "Why didn't I know that there are beautiful women working in film production? It's such a hard job."

Mu Chengcheng laughed in agreement: "Are you finished or are you taking a break? If you are taking a break, would you like a cup of coffee?"

Taking the initiative is the best way to deal with fire signs.

If he's interested, he'll stay; if he's not, he'll leave.

Naturally, being able to stand in a narrow corridor and talk for so long, my interest is already obvious.
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