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The door of Huayi Wang Zhongjun's office was unscrewed. When Wang Zhongjun, who had just finished the meeting, he saw Shao Yingxiong sitting opposite his desk, holding a pen holder that belonged to him...

"You and Jiang Wen are taught by the same master, right? Why do you try hard at it as soon as you enter the house?" Wang Zhongjun was wearing a black suit and a blue shirt, and was casually not wearing a tie.

Shao Yingxiong naturally knew that this was a joke. He put down the pen holder without any mention, and said with a tilted mouth: "If I put a 'Monica Bellucci' at home, who would probably have to watch it."

Wang Zhongjun just sat down and shook his head when he heard Shao Yingxiong's words: "Young man, can't you look at this thing with an artistic perspective?" After saying this, Wang Zhongjun regretted it. Shao Yingxiong in front of him was wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, and a layer of hair appeared on his beard... This had nothing to do with art.

"Xiao Shao, I have read the two scripts you wrote. "Ten Years of Marriage" is very good, and I am very satisfied. However, 20 episodes are too short. If the company wants to invest a large amount of investment, it may not even be able to recover the cost; as for "Hero"..." Wang Zhongjun smiled and did not say further.

Shao Yingxiong knew that it was the result, and this was also the main reason why he asked Zhang Wan to take the script to Wang Zhongjun first. This was to gaggle first, so as not to become popular in the future. Wang Zhongjun said that Shao Yingxiong had good things and would not give it to his old boss first.

In fact, the script is not only a matter of opinion, but also a stage, a stage for directors to play. With the combined factors of lighting, stage, sound effects, etc., the stage will shine. "Hero" is not a book that can tell good or bad by just the script, but also describes it in large quantities. The dialogue of characters is not a classic brushstroke, which makes no one think that it can make money after reading it. On the other hand, many good books are not available. For example, when Zhang Yimou filmed Red Sorghum, he only used the last 30 pages of the book. It was after these 30 pages were turned into more than 200 shots, which made the fifth generation of directors brilliant; and like "Return", "Return" is just the end of "Lu Fan Yanshi", and there are many and many touching things in front of it.

Seeing that Shao Yingxiong didn't say much, Wang Zhongjun persuaded: "Don't be discouraged. It's not that you didn't write well. After all, you have only been away from the crew of "The Mansion" for more than a month. It's really hard for you to write "Conquer" and "Blade 1937" for such a little time. By the way, hasn't someone asked you for a script? Contact us. If you can't sell it, the company has so many resources. I promise you that I will definitely make these two books money."

Wang Zhongjun and Shao Yingxiong's attitudes were different. The popularity of "Blade 1937" made Wang Zhongjun confirm his judgment again, and also concluded that Shao Yingxiong's huge potential was. Wang Zhongjun has always been polite to the money tree, as long as they don't cause trouble.

Shao Yingxiong sighed, pretended to be hit and shrugged: "That's all we can do."

"And." Wang Zhongjun quickly said while Shao Yingxiong was not leaving: "The company rented a hotel-style apartment for you. What's the matter with the long-standing director Gao? Now you are not alone, and you have your own nest to be convenient. In addition, your stylist, assistant, and driver have prepared it for you, but you have to tell you in advance that the Buick car provided to you by the company will be taken back."

Shao Yingxiong didn't ask what he would use in the future. He knew that a person like Wang Zhongjun, who was meticulous, would definitely make arrangements.

Wang Zhongjun didn't hear Shao Yingxiong's question, curled his lips and revealed the answer to the mystery himself: "The company provided you with a business car. It's not good to squeeze so many people in a Buick car. When "The Mansion Gate" is on, the company will give you another one. Now I'm patient. After all, there are so many people in the company. If you take care of you too much, it's not easy to explain below. By the way, what do you think of Zhang Wan? Do you need to change your agent?"

Shao Yingxiong nodded. He understood Wang Zhongjun's difficulties very well. It is not that simple to manage such a large company: "It's good, Mr. Wang, we are also working together. If it's okay, I will..." Shao Yingxiong pointed to the door.

...

Zhang Wan looked at Shao Yingxiong coming out of the company and getting into the car with a low expression. He usually had a grudge against the enemy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He was so filthy. He waved his hand and leaned against the passenger seat and said with a smile: "No."

"Then why are you happy?"

Shao Yingxiong quickly said, "Brother Zhang, help me hand over the two notebooks to Tianjin TV and the other to Xinhua. The company agrees that we will sell the notebooks to the outside."

"Yeah. I understand."

Zhang Wan started the car and pressed the horn as he headed to the highway and replied. At that moment, he was as boring as a newly picked gourd.

Shao Yingxiong was still immersed in his own joy: "Brother Zhang, replace my Sanda class with some basic martial arts courses, and the practical value does not need to be very high..."

Before Shao Yingxiong finished speaking, Zhang Wan interrupted, "That's right. With your acting style, you will have to come into contact with some action scenes sooner or later. If you don't lay the foundation now, it will be troublesome in the future."

He was absent-minded in his mouth, and something was wrong with his whole body.

"Also, I want to learn English, I want to..."

Zhang Wan took the brakes and parked the car in front of the red light, turned his head, looked at Shao Yingxiong cautiously and said, "Xiao Shao, you have to do me a favor."

Suddenly seeing Zhang Wan's extremely strange face, Shao Yingxiong was stunned.

When the green light came on, Zhang Wan turned the car right next to it and drove to the parking space in front of a cafe. Instead of getting out of the car, he took out a cigarette from the car, lit it, and took a tight sip.

Shao Yingxiong watched the cigarette butts flash with his own eyes, and the blue mist appeared faintly, and Zhang Wan's voice sounded in his ears: "My girlfriend is pregnant."

Shao Yingxiong didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence, and asked in confusion: "Isn't that a good thing?"

"How can it be a good thing? All my deposits are less than 200,000 yuan. I am still renting a house now. Even this car is rated to you by the company... I, Zhang Wan, is a top student at the Beijing Film Academy, but do you know how much it costs to have a baby in Beijing? How much does it cost to raise a baby from a baby to just leaving?"

Zhang Wan sighed and gritted his teeth and said, "With the child, I have to give them a stable home, not even a home. I ----he -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Shao Yingxiong understood the suffering of the migrants in Beijing, and he was one of them: "Don't think too much, there will always be a solution. Your current situation is much better than other people. At least you still have some money to cross the river. There are many people in the capital now that only have the meal tonight."

"Not that!"

Zhang Wan continued: "Now there is no more than 200,000!"

Shao Yingxiong widened his eyes and said, "Didn't you raise the previous pay for me?"

"Yes, I know. Yes, but I..." Zhang Wan smashed the steering wheel hard in annoyance, and said after a loud "touch" sound: "I feel unwilling to see you getting redder. Xiao Shao, I am jealous of you, do you know?"

"After becoming your agent, I ask myself almost every night, why can't I do it, why can you do it!"

"When my wife told me the news of her pregnancy, I seemed to be watching a thunder from the sky hitting down, and huge pressure was pressing on her body, but I still had to squeeze out laughing and pretend to be very happy. In order to prove that I love her, I had to hug her tightly when she said, 'If we don't want this child now, just do it,' and tell her, 'I must do it, that's my child, I must keep it.'."

Zhang Wan smoked half of the cigarette and threw it out. He was really unconscious: "I don't know what evil I had committed that day. I was fantastic and thought that I had some connections in this circle. As long as I bought a notebook, invested a lot, and shot the film, I could make a fortune, and the most damage, and I wouldn't lose money."

Shao Yingxiong understood and continued, "As a result, you bought the notebook and went to invest, your previous relationships changed, and you didn't get a single amount of money..."

Zhang Wan nodded in pain. After that, a big man lay on the steering wheel and did not dare to look up.

"You bastard, bastard is using the lives of your family of three to get rich overnight?" Shao Yingxiong could feel Zhang Wan's despair, but he couldn't understand how a man could do such a bastard under jealousy.

"Xiao Shao, you have to help me, you have to help me!" Zhang Wanyong said in a pleading tone. If it weren't for the car, he could kneel down to Shao Yingxiong now.

Shao Yingxiong turned his head and looked at Zhang Wan and said, "How can I help you? If you buy a book that will pay, where will I invest for you?"

Zhang Wan said as if he had already had an idea: "You can change it!"

"I have already thought about it. I will give you this book. You can change it. After the change is made, you will definitely invest in your money. When the thing is finished, I won't have a penny of my extra money, just 200,000 yuan, how about it?"

Shao Yingxiong gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Then why should I give you 200,000!!!"

This is not a stingy question. Brothers are clear about the score. Shao Yingxiong made his own notebook, formed his own group, and found someone to take photos. He was busy with everything and finally had to give Zhang Wan 200,000 yuan. This doesn't make sense. That's 200,000 yuan, and Shao Yingxiong has only how much money he has in total!

"Brother Zhang, my dear Brother Zhang, do you think I can take on a crew now? Yes, from the group to the shooting, I understand what's going on, but what about editing? What about promotion? What about the film review? What about these people now? I don't even know where to start!"

Zhang Wan was choked by a word and seemed to swallow his tongue. He had no idea how to answer the following words.

Shao Yingxiong glared at him: "Whose notebook is so expensive?" He only bought 200,000 yuan after he wrote "Conquest", but this was still stuck in signing Huayi. If he simply sold the script, it would definitely not be the price. If someone could sell it directly, Shao Yingxiong thought about it, he would definitely be a famous artist, but how could the famous writer sell it to Zhang Wan, a guy without background?

"The 200,000 is not only the price of the copyright of the TV series, but also I bought out all the copyrights of the publishing rights, the film rights and a novel."

"You are crazy!" Shao Yingxiong widened his eyes. He had never seen such a thorough bet.

"That's it, they won't sell it yet. I bought it because I showed it to your agent's signature, and I agreed..."

"What did you agree to?"

"You play the male lead... don't worry!" Zhang Wanyan looked at Shao Yingxiong and wanted to open his mouth and curse again and said quickly: "You can't stop playing, anyway, this one has not been signed into the contract."

Shao Yingxiong pointed at Zhang Wan and wanted to curse something. In the end, he was anxious and did not scold him. He spoke, "What kind of book is it!"

"A script that reflects marriage life is called "Marriage and Love Past". Zhang Wan hid back and said this sentence timidly. He knew that after this sentence, he would definitely be scolded.

Shao Yingxiong slapped his forehead with his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you let someone kill me!"

"You listen to me, I can help you, but there are two conditions!" Shao Yingxiong looked at Zhang Wan's eyes and said, "First, I can pay 200,000, but it is definitely not for you, but for you, and I will deduct it from my level from now on; second, if I hear something, before you say it, it is best to consider who it is, and help you when you are in a difficult situation."

Shao Yingxiong thought that he would not spend this money in vain. Zhang Wan is the person Wang Zhongjun put around him. There are many things that are not convenient openly or secretly. It’s okay now. The contract has just been signed for half a year, and he is still a newcomer supported by Huayi. But if he encounters... one day, Zhang Wan will become a thunder!

Are there fewer troubles between artists and old clubs in the entertainment industry? If Shao Yingxiong could dig out this thunder now, 200,000 would not be expensive at all!

Now Shao Yingxiong has reacted. The words "How is Zhang Wan" that Wang Zhongjun asked in the office were definitely not casually. It must be that Zhang Wan had found him in advance. Wang Zhongjun rejected the notebook when he saw that Zhang Wan's notebook was not very valuable. Otherwise, how could Zhang Wan beg for himself as if he had grabbed the last straw?

"Do you understand?"

Zhang Wan suddenly shuddered, probably struggling in his mind, but for the sake of the cruel reality, he nodded quickly: "Hey, hey, I understand!"

Of course, Zhang Wan would understand that for the company, an outdated actor like him cannot borrow money. Even if he can borrow 10,000 or 20,000, it cannot solve the real problem. His child will be born in less than ten months. What is that little money enough? So, the only thing he can rely on now is Shao Yingxiong!

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