Chapter 2002: facilitate my participation
Chapter 2002 Facilitate my participation
Zhang Yaowen can only represent Maple Leaf Entertainment, handle some affairs, and his power is far below Xiao Yao.
Thinking that he is nearly forty years old, but can only do things in Xiao Yao's hands, and obeying Xiao Yao, Zhang Yaowen's mood is really very complicated.
"Manager Zhang, I'm going out with Tian'e today to deal with some matters of the crew. If there is anything on the crew, I'll trouble Manager Zhang to deal with it." Xiao Yao said to him.
Because Zhang Yaowen is the manager of Maple Leaf Entertainment, Xiao Yao still has some respect for him.
Manager Zhang felt that Xiao Yao was too bossy and didn't take herself seriously.
Is there anything she needs to do with Sun Tian'e without telling herself?
If Lan Feng and Fu Meirou explained something to him, he would have no complaints, he convinced them.
But to Xiao Yao, he was not convinced.
"Miss Xiao, what's the matter? Say it, and it's convenient for me to participate." Zhang Yaowen said.
Xiao Yao went to get Zhou Zhuo's medical records. Only a few people knew about Zhou Zhuo's illness, and even Sun Tian'e was kept in the dark.
Illness is a person's privacy, not to mention Zhou Zhuo himself does not want more people to know about it.
Xiao Yao asked Sun Tiane to go, but it was only because of insurance that she needed to make a trip.
Xiao Yao had to find an excuse to say, "There are some insurance businesses in the crew that need to be handled. I'll just go with Tian'e, and I won't worry about Manager Zhang."
Zhang Yaowen saw that she refused to tell the truth, so he had to forget it.
I didn't expect that Xiao Yao was young and not as outstanding as Fu Meirou, yet she could make Lan Feng trust her so much.
After Xiao Yao and Sun Tiane left, Zhang Yaowen walked around the crew to see if there was anything to deal with.
"Everyone, let it go, let it go." A staff member came over with a table, "This is an antique table, and it took a long time to borrow it. Everyone, be careful not to bump it."
"This is the antique table that Director Zhou requested? It's really beautiful! It really has a completely different texture from the props that were made! Put it here quickly."
"Miss Xiao spent a lot of effort to find an elder to borrow it. Others would not borrow it, and Miss Xiao spent a lot of time."
"Is this antique table so good?"
"This is worth more than five million yuan. I heard that before, some foreigners spent more than six million yuan to buy this table, and they refused to sell it."
"Tsk tsk tsk, then this is too precious, so it has to be offered well. Otherwise, if it breaks, no one can afford it."
Zhang Yaowen frowned, is it Xiao Yao again? She put her work energy on such little things? Really putting the cart before the horse!
Also, isn’t it a joke to borrow such an expensive thing to shoot? Why is this necessary for a few shots?
If there is a real bump, who will compensate?
Zhang Yaowen felt more and more that Xiao Yao was not professional enough.
After noon, he asked his assistant to move this desk away with him and put it in his office.
The assistant asked worriedly: "Manager Zhang, this is what Director Zhou indicated to be used. We took it away, what should we do over there?"
"Isn't there an imitation prop table over there? Why can't it be used? Director Zhou is busy, and Xiao Yao allows him to be busy. In a short period of time, this budget has exceeded our expectations by 20%. If there is another problem with this table, the budget will exceed the standard." Zhang Yaowen said.
(end of this chapter)