Almighty Manor

In a top restaurant in Xucheng, four people from Zhuang not far are eating and drinking.

There are no lobsters with thick thighs, but there are several with thick arms.

"This lobster is not as delicious as crayfish. I already knew what to spend so much money for?"

"This is because you are too low-end to enjoy high-end things, I think it is very delicious."

"You see, the owner does n’t even eat, and the rich do n’t like it."

"No, I don't eat it just because ... I won't peel the lobster." Zhuang not far said that you were so happy to eat one by one, how can you peel this thing! It looks so scary, OK?

"You rich people don't even peel lobster?"

"I have a chef." Zhuang not far said that when he ate a meal, there was a farm chef and an adult who provided services at any time behind him.

"Hit him, hit him!" Several other people not far away from the village with shrimp shells.

Too irritating!

Helpless, Li Fan reached out to help Zhuang peel the shrimp shells, and said, "Zhuang owner, I will also do business for you!"

"I don't mix entertainment!"

"Isn't your film even a screenwriter? I recommend it to you. I have a gunman in my hand who helped me write autobiography for several people. He has no talent to say. He said he graduated from a screenwriter. Why not let him try it out? When your movie is on fire, we can also publish your original novels and movies. "

"Success." Zhuang not far clapped, "You are the co-producer, and I look forward to your trouble!"

"If you are really looking for a great director in the dirty dock, you must also prepare the script first. At that time, the screenwriter is definitely not one. They must change the script, but the original script must be there. Otherwise, how to impress the big director. A talent to help you write the script and translate it into English. "Li Fandao," My full service, what do you think? "

What can Zhuang not far say? Of course I promise.

Then a few people started to open their brains again, looking for a big director who would dirty the dock.

"How about An Dao? You need literature and art, humanities and humanities, spirit and spirit, awards and awards, or state identity, and good communication."

"An Dao's style is too delicate, not big enough, and caring too much. We are a big commercial ..."

"Where's the boss? The king of dreams, a super big coffee."

"The director is good, write it down."

"Where's Jiedao? The magic big coffee, the epic style, the two trilogy can be said to be breathless."

"Jie Dao is also good. If we want to make an epic trilogy, we must consider him ..."

"In fact, my favorite is card guide, the king of visual effects! Big scene, big schedule, big investment, big box office! Nothing to say!"

"The card guide may be almost connotative, but if you want to explode the box office, the impact of the explosion, it really is a card guide, write this down ..."

Several people counted and suddenly felt a little discouraged: "These big directors are completely ignorant of capital, and they want to shoot people who kneel down and invest in their homes. How can we let others see our script? "

These big directors, especially the three superstars of the director, the director, and the director, need to have their own personality, strength and strength, and capital and capital. They can indeed ignore anyone and put them on their desks every day. I do n’t know how many scripts and invitations I have, I am afraid most of them are filled in the fireplace for heating.

The investment of two billion state currencies, that is, more than 300 million nut coins, will not touch these people at all.

These people, just go to the door of any film company and say a word: "I want to make a movie, give me 300 million!" No need to say a word, no need to explain any subject matter, shooting time, cast.

People's Film Group can only say one word: "Shut up and take my money!"

Such a big director will only make movies that interest him. Why do we want to make us?

Not to mention anything else, the ideology and social morphology of the two states are much worse, and there is not much contact.

Zhuang is not far away but very confident, saying: "Relax, as long as the director I want, I will come to shoot it for me! Three directors can shoot it together, I can get it! Fan, the next is the script, what are you doing? Let me introduce you to the shooter. Let's get the script out first. "

Several fans of Li Fan have rolled their eyes, and you are too confident. I can't imagine how you can convince these great directors.

Three directors to shoot together? It's just too bluffing.

But since Zhuang is not far away, what can Li Fan say? Now they are in the relationship between Party A and Party B, just like they had tolerated Haige before.

What Party A says, Party B must say, "Yes Dad!"

Li Fan immediately contacted his shooter, and also contacted the translation team. He formed a screenwriter team and made an appointment with Zhuang not far. He will go to the manor to communicate with Zhuang not far tomorrow.

The next thing is to eat and drink in the sea. The main purpose of this evening is, after all, to make Li Fan poor.

After eating for a while, Zhou Yan suddenly straightened his eyes.

Zhang Nan, wondering, touched him: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yan winked at Zhang Nan's opposite. Zhang Nan followed Zhou Yan's eyes and saw a familiar figure appearing behind Li Fan.

The two looked at each other, their eyes almost glaring out.

"What did you see? Why that look?" Zhuang not far away, his eyes glared out.

He saw that not far behind Li Fan, standing there was Li Fanpei's ex-girlfriend, Li Xiaopei.

"Fan, Fan Brother ..." Zhuang not far felt that he hadn't told Li Fan this way. He was really not enough friends. He touched Li Fan and let him look behind.

"Why are you here?" Li Fan was also taken aback.

"I don't think you will answer me when I call, so I just came over." Li Xiaopei said.

Li Fan was silent for a moment and said, "How do you know I'm here?"

"When you were in college, you said that if you get rich someday, come here for a meal ..."

But at that time, he was talking about taking Li Xiaopei for a meal instead of bringing a few fox friends and dog friends.

"We are over." Li Fan said.

"I know." Li Xiaope put his bag aside, pulled a stool and sat down: "I'm here to talk to you about business, and I want to publish an autobiography."

"you?"

"Why ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't you say you are professional? Don't you dare take my order?"

"How dare not." Being so excited by Li Xiaopei, Li Fan also put on a professional posture, "What do you want? Let me talk about it first. I will give you a price."

"I'm going to publish a book, I will write it myself, and I need you to do some finishing touches, and the publishing and packaging need not be too gorgeous ..."

"What's this book called?"

"Three years with Li Fan and me."

Li Fanyi was there for a while.

Beside, Zhuang Buyuan, Zhou Zheng, and Zhang Nan were all crying.

Damn it, the girl with IQ online is terrible!

"You ... you talk, we're full ..."

Three fled for goods.