Song Yi smiled, "Okay, then ask Yu Dongwei. If it's not suitable, just wait until there is a suitable script in the future."
Han Yuanfang knew that Yu Dongwei would never destroy his own brand, and now was his critical moment.
After the celebration banquet, Han Yuanfang and the others returned to the film and television company together.
Yu Dongwei and her share a car. "The Boss Han TV series is my peak, but I think it's a bit short."
"How many episodes has Director Yu arranged?"
"Episode thirty-two."
"Then what is your ideal?"
"Sixty episodes."
"I'll take a look at your arrangement and want to add something. But I can't guarantee that I can add thirty more episodes."
"Okay, Boss Han, you are really awesome. In fact, according to your position, several of your scripts can be filmed now, but I want to film them myself."
Han Yuanfang nodded understandingly, this is human nature.
"Director Yu understands so well that our company needs to grow, and you definitely can't do it just by yourself."
Yu Dongwei also knows. Now that the company gives him face, what he likes is that the script given by the boss has not been given to the three new directors.
"Understood, boss, I am not a greedy person. There are several scenes in the TV series script. I will arrange for a director to help me and edit it when the time comes."
"Well, Director Yu, you can make your own arrangements. I hope our cooperation will be pleasant."
Yu Dongwei was not a fool, and he heard what the boss said. He thought to himself that he was willing to follow the boss.
Everyone returned to the film and television company and immediately held a meeting. After this success, they were thinking about future success and thinking about reaching a higher level.
The movie was finalized, this time it would be in period costume. The male lead was decided, but when choosing an actress, Director Yu rejected Zheng Yuting.
Han Yuanfang feels that such people are sometimes quite simple. They speak directly and deny directly, and the reasons they give are also very direct.
Now I’ll give you the reason. He’s not the kind of director who speaks his mind.
Looking at the sad eyes, Han Yuanfang really wanted to laugh.
This is work, and it is no small matter. It is not something to be joked about.
Yu Dongwei and I returned to the office, and the two discussed the plot to add.
He didn't even eat dinner and kept busy until after eleven o'clock. Yu Dongwei was satisfied.
"Boss, I know what talent is. It's a pleasure to work with you. Don't worry, boss, I will do my best. I want to dominate all the TV stations. I want to be a household name, and I want everyone to discuss the plot."
"Okay, Director Yu, try your best."
When I came out, I saw Wu Shaofan waiting for me. This guy also knew how to answer questions.
"Yuanfang, are you hungry? I don't dare to disturb you."
"You haven't eaten yet?"
"I've eaten, but you haven't eaten yet."
Yu Dongwei also touched his stomach, "Boss, I'm hungry too, let's go together."
The four of them went to the noodle shop together, and Wu Shaofan ate two bowls of noodles again.
It is better to go home at this time because I am afraid that the elderly will be worried.
It was already past five o'clock in the morning when we got home. Han Yuanfang asked Xiao Ran to sleep, "Nothing is more important than safety."
When I came back from school in the evening, the door was already locked, and I didn't know what time Xiao Ran left.
There are still a few days of vacation. All students are a little impetuous. To be honest, going to school in the dog days of summer is also a very painful thing. Fortunately, there are electric fans.
At noon on the 10th, Han Yuanfang had no appetite at all. Wu Shaofan went out to buy popsicles. Nowadays, small vendors are also very good at doing business. When get out of class is over, he will come to the school gate to sell popsicle soda.
The school is turning a blind eye now, mainly because it is too hot.
"If I don't eat it, you can eat it yourself."
"If you don't want to eat at noon, why don't you eat something?"
"Don't eat, I don't want to take a bite."
"You have lost weight."
"It's normal. If I can't eat, I'll take a nap."
Wu Shaofan had no choice. After returning home, Han Yuanfang entered the space and felt comfortable all over. She felt hungry after taking a shower.
After eating, I study. Now I am reading college mathematics and other books. They are all books by Shen Shaohong. This guy is really serious.
Sometimes I feel that he is two extremes. I feel a lot more relaxed when I look at his notes.
Self-study of physical chemistry is a bit difficult, but it is good to have a good memory. You can remember it and understand it slowly.
I really didn't want to go to school the next day. It was too painful.
I am really envious when I look at my classmates who are in such high spirits. I feel like I am that old man in his twilight years.
The school is also very ruthless. The two-day exam period makes all the students feel dejected.
"I no longer have the confidence to continue learning. I feel like I know nothing. I have learned in vain and my hard work has been in vain." Wu Shaofan muttered.
"Actually, I think the teachers have good intentions. This is to let everyone not give up studying even at home. Know where you are lacking and work hard, young man."
"But it's really frustrating."
"We must turn frustration into motivation for learning."
Wu Shaofan lay on the table, "My confidence has been shattered into pieces, and it is difficult to pick it up again."
Han Yuanfang smiled happily. Wu Shaofan was really interesting.
School is over, there are no make-up classes today, and the dormitory students have to go home.
Han Yuanfang refused to have dinner with Wu Shaofan and went home to enjoy the space. Her current idea was to do nothing and have a good sleep.
But she was used to this kind of high-intensity study, so it was really hard for her to suddenly relax.
I got up on time the next day, packed up and went to the garment factory. Now I'm processing it for various places, so I'm not busy at all.
"Yuanfang, shall we add two more production lines?"
"Uncle Du, if you can process it now, don't add it."
"I've pushed through quite a few orders."
"Then add. I just think the profit from processing is not high, and there are more and more garment factories. We should make high-quality products."
Du Qiran said nothing and thought about Han Yuanfang's words.
"Yuanfang actually means that we don't take orders. Even our own brand is perfectly fine."
"Uncle Du, look at our income ratio. Processing income accounts for 40%, and it will become less and less in the future. Competition is getting bigger and bigger, and we don't have many advantages."
Du Qiran nodded, "That's fine, just keep it like this."
I went to chat with Du Shaofeng. The current income from jewelry processing is not as high as last year, but it is not much different. Not to mention the processing factories everywhere this year are about the same.
Nowadays, it’s all about whose appearance is newer. In fact, even after it comes out, it will be imitated very quickly.
"This is a normal phenomenon. Don't have negative emotions and just make stuffed toys. This will keep you popular for a few years."
"Plush toy?"
"Yes, I said it a few years ago. But it was never implemented. Now we have it here. You see, I brought it from abroad. Let's do this."
