"I want a deal."

"What agreement?"

"Film Cooperation Agreement."

"Have you seen any good movies?"

"Yes, there is."

"Which director?"

"Lu Yuan."

"Have you never heard of... a young director who just graduated from Yanying?"

"It's not important..."

"When is the schedule?"

"September 1st."

"Oh, then I'll leave you a midnight slot and put down that copy of "Scream"..."

"Midnight time? No! I want day time time!"

"Daytime slot? How much is the total investment for that movie?"

"I invested in this movie."

"Did you invest? I haven't heard that you have ever used a large amount of money to invest in any movies...and you are a new director."

"I invested a million!"

"Where are the others?"

"The total investment is one million!"

"..."

"Where's the agreement?"

"The midnight slot is fine, but the daytime slot is not. Cinemas have just opened and need popularity. We can't use these random movies, and they have already been booked during the day."

"Show me the schedule."

"See for yourself at the table."

"Are you going to sign "Capital"?"

"Well, yes, we had a good chat with Joaquin yesterday."

"If you don't want to sign it, just change it to "Buried Alive"."

"What!"

"Change my movie!"

"Nonsense! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"The movie samples are on your table. You take a look first. I'll wait for you here."

"Okay."

An hour later...

"How about it?"

"The problem with the movie is not big, it's okay, but it doesn't necessarily mean it will have a good box office. The actors' acting skills are okay, but without the support of Joaquin's resources, it's difficult to have a publicity stunt... I still mean that, midnight slot

Here you go, I want to sign "Capital" too."

"Then I want part of the daytime movie...I won't stop you from signing "Capital". After "Flying Life" is finished, it will be replaced by "Capital"..."

"You're really...hey...okay..."

"Well, then I'm leaving."

"Are you interested in that Lu Yuan?"

"You stop smoking, I don't want my mother to be a widow!"

"..."

Wang Jinxue stood at the door holding the contract. After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the office, she paused for a moment, left these words, and then turned around and left.

"Can't you just wish me something better?"

The middle-aged man watched Wang Jinxue leave and shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Then he read the script and movie.

The script is a good script, and the movie is also a good movie.

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is what kind of magic power does that young man have that can make his little princess speak for him without any effort?

Somewhat interesting.

……………………………………………………

People feel refreshed when happy events occur.

Fatty Wei was very energetic. He specially combed his hair into a slicked back, and even spent an extra hundred yuan to buy "Huaxia" cigarettes and put them in his pocket.

Fatty Wei has heard about Tianhe Cinema. Although it is considered a second-tier cinema in China and not too famous, after experiencing repeated rejections and disappointments, he was able to find a cinema that can show screenings and the profit sharing is not too bad.

The line is really pie in the sky.

He seemed to have seen his career as a director change from dull to dazzling, and even saw Shen Lianjie kneeling on the ground calling him daddy.

Fatty Wei felt very happy when he thought about it.

Lu Yuan was relatively calm about this. When Wang Jinxue sent the contract to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan smelled the faint fragrance on the contract and for a moment felt like he was eating soft food...

Isn't it?

invest?

She's out!

Theater chain?

She found it.

I just wrote a script and hired a random director who I didn’t know was reliable...

And then this movie was made...

If we really want to break it down...

Damn it, I didn’t do anything!

He shook his head violently, forcing himself not to think too much, otherwise his dignity as a man would be too much.

What does it mean to feel like a useless person?

After hurriedly browsing the contract, Lu Yuan saw nothing wrong and signed it.

I was cheated by the contract, and there was no clause such as being sold, so everything was very reasonable.

"You two...since you have found a theater that is willing to broadcast it without my help, and I promised you to cooperate with your confidential promotion, shouldn't you let me go now? I don't want to take the bonus!"

"I think it's time to take off your pants."

"What do you want to do! Damn!"

"Okay, just kidding!"

"What on earth do you want to do!"

"It's okay, it's fine, it's fine."

The midday sun is very dazzling.

Poor guy Zhou Shuai has been locked up for a day. He has been smoked all day long, and he even suspects that he will suffocate to death if he smokes any more.

This is a smoky hall.

"You two, what are you doing? Can you let me use your bathroom to rinse my mouth? I really can't stand the smell of these stinky socks!"

"Go ahead, we don't have anyone to stop you..."

"real?"

"Do you think I'm going to lie to you if I look so honest? I said I'd quit smoking for a day, but did you think I smoked yesterday?"

"???"

Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan with a strange expression on his face, and was suddenly speechless. He felt that this guy was talking nonsense again.

Zhou Shuai may have been mentally disturbed. He took a step and looked back, and then took a step and looked back, fearing that the sturdy Fatty Wei would run over and do something he didn't like to do...

After arriving in the bathroom, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly flushed the faucet.

The cool water washed over his mouth, finally dispelling the smell of the smelly socks. Even at this moment, he suddenly felt that the water was quite sweet.
To be continued...