Too difficult.

After that, Cao Zhiqiang drove all the way to the administrative building of Beijing Film Studio according to the instructions at the gate.

After parking the car in front of the building, I asked someone how to get to the director's department, so I walked directly to the director's department.

When I arrived at the director's office, I opened the door and found that it was a large office with many tables and many people inside. There was a smoky atmosphere everywhere, and it was obvious that many people were smoking inside.

Not only that, Cao Zhiqiang also found that the people inside were all gathered together in groups of three or five, either playing poker or chess. They were all talking and laughing, and no one was doing anything serious.

"Cough cough cough!" Xiang Dongfang frowned and coughed first, obviously feeling uncomfortable.

"Secretary Xiang, please wait outside." Cao Zhiqiang said, "I'll just go in by myself."

"This..." Xiang Dongfang frowned, then shook his head firmly, "It doesn't matter, I can do it."

Cao Zhiqiang glanced at Xiang Dongfang and walked in without trying to persuade her.

After Cao Zhiqiang and Xiang Dongfang entered, they quickly attracted the attention of the people inside.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a Chinese tunic suit came over and asked: "Two comrades, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Before Cao Zhiqiang opened his mouth, Xiang Dongfang took out his work ID card and showed it to him, and said with a smile: "That's right, we are from Hongguang Publishing House."

"Hongguang Publishing House, Secretary to the President, Xiang Dongfang?" The middle-aged man with glasses who had seen the work permit frowned.

"Yes, I am." Xiang Dongfang smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged man with glasses also nodded, returned the work permit to the other party, and then asked doubtfully: "What are you doing here?"

Xiang Dongfang smiled and said: "Hello, we are here specifically to find someone. Is Director Xu Qingdong and Xu here?"

"Ah, let's look for Lao Xu." The man in bespectacled tunic smiled and said, "He's not here, he's in the props department."

"Props department?" Cao Zhiqiang couldn't help but ask, "Isn't he the director? Why is he in the props department?"

The bespectacled man in tunic looked at Cao Zhiqiang and said, "That's right, Lao Xu has been writing a script recently, and it's relatively quiet over there, so, haha."

Upon hearing this, Cao Zhiqiang immediately understood.

Also, although this is the director's department, looking at the moral character of this group of people, it's obviously not a good place to create with peace of mind.

As for the props department, as soon as I heard the name, I knew it would be a place like a warehouse. It would probably have fewer people and be much quieter.

If Xu Qingdong really wants to create, it would be more suitable to go there.

After that, Xiang Dongfang asked how to get out of the props department, then said goodbye and left with Cao Zhiqiang.

"Don't say it." After leaving the director's office, Cao Zhiqiang couldn't help but said, "It is indeed easier to bring you here."

"Of course." Xiang Dongfang smiled, "President, you are too young and your position is too high, so most people will not believe you.

I'm different. My age matches my position relatively well, and I'm more trustworthy.

So, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, if you go out to do things in the future, if it is serious business, it is better to take me with you, at least it will be much more convenient."

"Yes, yes, you're pretty good, right?" Cao Zhiqiang shook his head, "Let's go, hurry up and see Lao Xu."

After leaving the office building and walking some distance, Cao Zhiqiang and Xiang Dongfang stopped in front of a large red brick bungalow with a somewhat dilapidated appearance.

This is the so-called props department.

"This is the props department of Beijing Film Studio?" Cao Zhiqiang couldn't help shaking his head, "Isn't this too shabby?"

"It's pretty good." Xiang Dongfang said, "At least it's a brick house. As far as I know, the movie studio warehouses in some places are all mud houses."

"That's right." Cao Zhiqiang nodded, "I'm asking for too much, let's go and have a look."

Soon, Cao Zhiqiang brought Xiang Dongfang to the door of the room.

Perhaps for ventilation and cooling, the door was opened directly and not closed.

So the two of them could go in directly without knocking.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the buzzing sound of the fan.

Taking a closer look, I saw a middle-aged man with bare chest and bare back, bare legs and bare feet, wearing only big pants, with a cigarette in his mouth. He was frowning, holding a ballpoint pen, lying on the table.

He was scribbling furiously on a pile of manuscript paper.

Take a closer look, well, this topless man wearing underpants and holding a cigarette is Xu Qingdong!

I saw him dressing up quite fashionably before, but it turns out he looks like this in private!

What a lesson!
Chapter completed!