Chapter 1277
"Hey, you're still supporting the boss of the entertainment company? Can't you be the producer of this drama?"
"As a producer, you review the script yourself. If it's not suitable, don't review it."
"As a producer, why don't you keep an eye on the script creation and let the screenwriter write it according to the original novel?"
"My husband has said that with such a good IP, this drama will definitely be popular if it is written according to the original novel. It's just that the screenwriter is stupid and changed the plot randomly. It has nothing to do with the plot of the IP itself."
"It has a chance of success. As long as the adaptation of the script is well controlled, it will be fine."
"You are still the boss? You can't even see this, how can you beat me?"
"That's right, otherwise why is she the best actress?"
This wave of ridicule was so intense that even Liu Yifei and Dilireba stared at Zhao Liying with wide eyes.
Not to mention them, even Cao Gong himself stared with wide eyes.
This sister...
As for Yang Mi herself, she was indeed silent. She had not really thought of this just now.
As Zhao Liying said, as a producer, she can decide on any changes to the script.
As long as the plot is not well adapted, she, as a producer, can veto it.
Why did Zhao Liying take on the drama "Traveling with the Phoenix" and insist on being the producer?
It is because she was cheated by "The Legend of Chu Qiao" and "Legend of Fei" before.
This time she is also required to shoot a fairy puppet drama. Okay, then the position of producer must be given to me.
I am the producer, and the script adaptation must be approved and satisfactory to me before it can be passed.
If I am not satisfied, then this script cannot be passed, and it cannot be filmed if it cannot be passed.
After thinking about this clearly, Yang Mi clenched her pink fist and took a deep breath.
She knew that she had lost this round.
Including the one at the Magnolia Awards this year, she has now lost two games to Zhao Liying.
"How about another bet?" Yang Mi looked at Zhao Liying and invited her to compete.
"Oh, you want to produce "Fox Spirit Matchmaker" and then bet against "Traveling with the Phoenix" produced by me?"
What's the saying? The person who knows you best is always your opponent (enemy).
Zhao Liying and Yang Mi have been fighting for ten years, and they have fallen in love with the same man for five years at the same time.
Of course, they know each other very well.
"Yes, I know you will agree." Yang Mi also knows Zhao Liying very well, and she knows she will agree.
"Of course I will agree, because I will win 100%." Zhao Liying said confidently.
"Why are you so sure?" Wang Chuyu, Zhou Ye and other young people didn't understand.
"Because my husband starred in "Traveling with the Phoenix", but not in "Fox Spirit Matchmaker."
"Think about it, my husband and Liying are a team, which is the re-cooperation of Uncle Gu, Ming Yatou, and Haoxi. It's like my husband and Professor Do, Cheon Song-yi, and Rongyao's couple are working together again."
"Just the cooperation between the two of them will bring the heat to the top."
"Plus the script is good, the acting is good, and the production is good. How can Sister Mi win then?"
Cao Gong, half lying on the bed, smiled at Yang Mi in the video.
In fact, he was looking forward to the final result.
This is a very good opportunity for Yang Mi.
Perhaps she noticed the look in her boyfriend's eyes, and Yang Mi suddenly thought of something.
"So what? I'll bring a young man to fight against your good acting couple."
"When the time comes, if Fox Spirit wins, I'll crush you directly."
"If I can't win, then I'll still win, because you're two people together, and I'm alone. I seem to lose, but I'm actually winning."
Smart Yang Mi has already thought of this, and also seized the opportunity that Cao Gong mentioned.
Cao Gong nodded with satisfaction, it was indeed the case.
In fact, how could Zhao Liying not know this? She just didn't say it to see if Yang Mi would accept it.
"Hubby, I love you, please help me." Yang Mi began her demonic behavior.
"No! This is a duel between you and Yingbao, I can't help you write the script."
This is his wife, how could he not know what Yang Mi was thinking?
From the moment she said "Hubby, I love you", Cao Gong knew what she was going to do.
"How do you know I want you to help me write the script?" Yang Mi didn't expect to be seen.
"How pink, tender, and watery you are, I know it clearly, what do you think?"
"Go to hell." Yang Mi blushed and said unhappily: "No matter what, you really have to write it."
"I really give up." The depressed Cao Gong looked at Reba beside him bitterly.
"Why do you have to write it?" Meng Ziyi, who was not very smart, asked in confusion.
"It's simple. My husband acted in "Traveling with the Phoenix", so Sister Liying got the advantage."
"My husband didn't act in "Fox Spirit Matchmaker", so Sister Mi suffered a loss."
"For fairness, since you can't act, then you can be the screenwriter, which is a disguised cooperation."
The smart Reba quickly figured out the reason.
"Ah~" Meng Ziyi, Wang Chuyu and Zhou Ye all realized it.
"If you don't help me write, then I won't bet with Zhao Xiaonai, anyway, you are biased."
Yang Mi rolled her eyes coquettishly and began to blackmail her morally.
Cao Gong smiled and looked at his sister lovingly: "Next year is your zodiac year."
"Do you want to have a baby, or do you want to make this movie and bet with Yingbao?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Choose one of the two." Cao Gong did not forget to remind Yang Mi.
"Uh..."
Yang Mi, who was originally proud, suddenly realized this.
Yes, next year is 2022, her 36th year of zodiac.
If you want to have a baby next yearIf so, then she and her daughter would both be born in the Year of the Tiger.
If she could calculate the time correctly and have the child born on September 12, she would be born on the same day as her daughter. How perfect it would be.
Thinking of this, Yang Mi said greedily: "Children only choose, adults want all."
"That's what you said." Yang Mi was very smart and answered this question with Cao Gong's classic saying.
"Hehe~" Well, Cao Gong had no choice now.
"Okay, I promise you, I will help you write the script; but I can't guarantee the child."
He was still very rational. After all, it was really difficult to have a child born on the same day as her.
"Anyway, try your best and strive for it. If it works, it's the best. If not, just let it go."
Yang Mi also understood this. After all, this matter is not something you can do just by thinking about it.
"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed, I have to go to your place tomorrow afternoon."
Seeing that it was almost 12 o'clock, Cao Gong said he was going to sleep and rest. []
"There's one minute left, hang up after the New Year's Eve." Wang Chu reminded her boyfriend.
"It's 0 o'clock." At this time, he just saw the time on his phone.
"Happy New Year!!" The girls looked at the phone and said Happy New Year to them.
2021 has passed, and 2022 has arrived.
However, Reba was very naughty: "In addition to happiness, I also have happiness."
"As for you, tonight you only have happiness, no happiness, la la la~"
"Puff" How could the girls not understand what Reba meant.
"Shishi and I won't be happy this early morning, but we still have a chance to be happy after the day and at night. My husband will come to see us in the afternoon."
"Then the five of us can all feel happy on the first day of the new year."
"The five of them can only think about it." Reba joked to Zhao Liying, Bai Lu, Guan Xiaotong, Meng Ziyi and Wang Chuxu.
This also made the five women really unable to sleep tonight.
After hanging up the phone, Cao Gong looked at Liu Yifei beside him...
...
With the arrival of 2022, people all over the country are celebrating the New Year, and Cao Gong has entered a happy time.
That night, Hainan was still as hot as ever.
The mainland was still freezing cold, but Hainan was still as hot as fire.
In the morning, Cao Gong and the others got up and went to the crew to film.
After filming the daytime scenes, Cao Gong took a helicopter to the ancient town of Zhonghe in Danzhou, Hainan.
When he arrived at the ancient town, he parked the helicopter and came to the crew's set.
"We're here so soon?" Yang Mi was eating sour food on the set. ,
Sour food is the sour fruit and vegetable from Guangqi, pure green, and a green snack without fat calories, so you won't get fat no matter how much you eat.
Although it is a specialty of Guangqi,There are some in Guangdong and Hainan.
"Didn't you say this is sour and not delicious?" Seeing Yang Mi eating sour food, Cao Gong asked her with a smile.
"Yes, I felt it was sour before and couldn't get used to it; but after eating it for a few days, I feel it's not bad and I'm a little addicted." Yang Mi, with her legs crossed, ate the sour radish proudly.
Not only that, she also tied up a piece and fed it to her boyfriend.
"You suddenly get used to it? Isn't it sour and spicy?" Cao Gong, who was eating, asked in surprise.
"Ah? Is it true?" Yang Mi, who hadn't thought of this, was stunned.
Immediately, she raised her hand and gave her boyfriend's pulse to feel it.
See if she is pregnant?
She doesn't even need to use a pregnancy test stick. She has a husband who is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Why does she need a pregnancy test stick from him?
She took her husband's pulse directly, and it was very accurate.
"If this pulse check can really show that she is pregnant, then it is really possible to give birth on the same day as my daughter." Yang Mi joked with her boyfriend calmly.
"Then we will all be disappointed." Cao Gong, who had finished taking the pulse, said that he would be disappointed.
"This means that the timing is not right yet, and it also means that there is really no way for the child to be born on the same day and year of the tiger as me." Yang Mi herself was very open-minded.
"Well, it's okay to say this, but it's too impossible to really do it."
Even Cao Gong felt that this was not a simple matter.
Putting his hand down, Cao Gong continued to eat, and ate the sour food with Yang Mi. .
