Ghost Shelter System

If the handicap is too big, you will inevitably drag your family with you.

Money has to be made, ghosts have to be caught, and food has to be eaten.

But who gives you so much work?

Qin Kun was serious, so when he came to Kuishan's old house, he was scolded bloody by Jing Sansheng.

"Qin Heigou, you lard has deceived you!!! Do we still lack that little money?"

"No shortage, but lack of fame!"

"A false reputation in the world is not worth mentioning!"

"Jing Huhu, it's useless for you to become famous in China. Overseas, you know? I've been to Southeast Asia, Europe, and Japan. In the realm of life and death over there, some little shrimps can speak loudly!"

Jing Laohu was furious: "For fame and reputation! Has China wronged you?"

Qin Kun rolled up his sleeves and said, "You know that's not what I meant! But don't think about it. Why do people dare to come to your territory and run wild? Is it because they don't know your abilities?"

"Hmph! Ridiculous! How could I not beat them to a pulp!"

"What's the price?"

"Then what do you want? Do you want those barbarians to respect you? Are you childish?"

"No, I just want them to be afraid of me! Compared with the nickname tiger, you are more like a hedgehog, and you will only be beaten passively!"

Li Chong blinked, and his wife Chai Ziyue looked at each other in shock when they saw Qin and Kun arguing.

Junior sister Su Lin put her hands in her pockets and came over, curiously asking: "Brother, what are Qin Kun and Master arguing about?"

Li Chong answered truthfully, and Su Lin remained silent.

Li Chong licked his cigarette-stained teeth and said with a smile: "I think Qin Heigou's suggestion is good. I don't like people coming to my territory to run wild. I can tolerate it, but it doesn't mean that we can't go to other people's territory to show off our power. "

Su Lin frowned and said: "Senior brother, the situation in the world of life and death has finally eased in the past few decades, but if we go to other people's territory to run wild, what will we do if others come to us again?"

Chai Ziyue said calmly: "Even if we don't go, someone will come to make trouble in the future. There are seniors guarding China and stabilizing the rear. Why don't we go to other people's territory to show off our skills? We have long heard about the magical skills of European magic soul masters Yes, I have thought of two ways."

Behind him, Ge Zhan came over.

The old man was very excited today. He was not in a wheelchair. He walked up with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face: "Kun's suggestion is good, I agree! It's just that he's talking about making a movie. Don't think too much about it. Any conflicts will happen later."

Jing Sansheng, who was arguing, turned his head and said worriedly: "But uncle... there will be trouble..."

Ge Zhan nodded: "Sansheng, you are very good at taking the overall situation into account. But you can't ask everyone to take into account the overall situation. The clowns in some places don't teach you a lesson, and they don't know how high the sky is. Kun, what kind of movie are you making? Do you want me to be old? Call those old guys to come and arrange a scene for you?"

With Ge Zhan's words, Qin Kun was satisfied and smiled: "Okay. As long as you agree. I'll pay you!"

Qin Kun expressed his thoughts, and Ge Zhan laughed after hearing this: "As you know, I once served in the army and served as the chief's bodyguard. After Yang Shen arranged this for me, I always resisted, but later I found out, They deserve my protection, especially when facing those barbarians. There should be no distinction between rivers and lakes and temples. Since we are focusing on attacking overseas markets, let’s go for it! I can’t guarantee that everyone will support it, but I’ll leave this to you. I promise no one will object!”

At Ge Zhan's age, he has already become the Dinghai Shenzhen.

The old man is getting older, and his words are the rules of life and death. This is not power, but a kind of respect from the younger generations.

Once the most difficult level is over, the next step will become much easier.

We made an appointment to meet Director Zhang Ping.

Director Zhang Ping is much older than the last time I saw him in Europe. He is in his 30s and his beard and hair are all white. If I remember correctly last time, he was casting for "Urban Exorcist", which unfortunately failed at the box office.

This time Zhang Ping was more cautious and more polite when seeing Qin Kun.

Because Zhang Ping knew that the reason why he became famous was because this young man had a cameo in his movie. No acting skills could compare to reality!

"Qin...Mr. Qin, this is the script. Do you want to read it?"

At the Ghost Hunting Inn, Qin Kun sat on a big tiger-skin chair and read the script.

The script and format were different. It was written in scene-based text and was not full. Qin Kun flipped through a few pages and put it down, saying, "Director Zhang, I am a layman, and I want to confirm one thing with you now."

"What kind of movie do you want to make?"

Zhang Ping was stunned.

Countless gorgeous words and ambitions flashed through my mind and turned into a few dry words: "Others will remember it."

Qin Kun nodded: "Wang Qian mentioned to me that an investment of 3,000 is a lot, but not much."

Zhang Ping bit his lip, feeling particularly unconfident: "The investment I have attracted is at best this much."

“What about the investor’s requirements?”

"Arrange three actors he wants to praise."

"How about three actors?"

"..."

Qin Kun handed over a cigarette: "Is it difficult to make a profit?"

Director Zhang looked like a man falling into the water. After hearing this, he immediately grabbed the driftwood and said, "It's not difficult, it's not difficult! As long as the movies with niche themes are made carefully, there will be miraculous effects of using small things to make big things happen!"

Qin Kun said: "If these three actors are not needed, will investors still invest?"

Director Zhang gave a stiff smile: "Yes, we are all friends, so we can still come up with 500..."

In front of the shop, a Mercedes-Benz stopped, and a man stepped out of the car, holding his daughter in his arms, with his lovely wife next to him. Behind him were a man and a woman. The man was Han Yao, the true successor of the sacrifice family, and the woman was Han Yao's girlfriend, Tu Xuanxuan.

"Qin Kun, why are you looking for me?"

The Linjiang masters were divided into three grades, Tu Yong was the first grade, and the others were all the third grade.

The only aristocratic family in Linjiang City, the Tu family.

Tu Yong came and took his family with him.

Tu Yong was particularly unhappy after seeing Qin Kun. This man often brought back bad memories of him. For example, his bodyguard was killed in front of him, for example, he went to Japan and was imprisoned in the Kanagawa Demon Sword Hall, for example, his wife and daughter were kidnapped near the old gas station in Linjiang City.

But Tu Yong knew that Qin Kun was a capable person, and this kind of person would usually play the role of a noble person.

Annoying, but indispensable.

The little girl was very cute and had a good tutor. She called out "Hello, Uncle Qin" coquettishly and sat peacefully on Tu Yong's lap.

Qin Kun touched the little girl's head and handed her a piece of jade.

"That's so cute. What's your name?"

"My name is Rongrong..."

The little girl watched Qin Kun hand over a piece of bright red jade. She liked it very much, but was too embarrassed to accept it. She looked at her father eagerly.

Tu Yong took a look and said with a smile: "The Blood Lama."

Qin Kun smiled. Knowledgeable people are different. Tibetan blood jade is said to be stuffed into the throat of Tibetan monks after they die, and is transformed by blood infection. It is extremely evil. But the Blood Lama is a rare gem that can ward off evil spirits and protect the body.

Tu Yong saw the origin of this thing at a glance, but accepted it disrespectfully and immediately hung it around his daughter's neck.

"Rong Rong, what should I say?"

"Thank you uncle..."

Tu Yong sat on the chair and saw some changes in Qin Kun's shop. He said, "People like you won't come to me, a common man, for no big deal. Tell me, what are you doing?"

"Invite investment."

"Oh." Tu Yong replied indifferently, "Plenty of money."

"3000."

Tu Yong nodded: "Profit."

Qin Kun looked at Director Zhang Ping. Director Zhang Ping was shocked. Who is this guy? 3000 without blinking an eye? He was asking about the income, but from his tone, he didn't seem to care about the income at all.

Director Zhang Ping swallowed, not knowing what he was talking about, so he just said it anyway.

Tu Yong understood: "In other words, the income is uncertain?"

Qin Kun said: "Yeah."

"I understand. I haven't tried making a movie, so I'll just return the favor to you. Little sister, brother-in-law, do you want to make a cameo?"

Han Yao grinned: "Brother-in-law, I am one of the leading actors."

Tu Xuanxuan stuck out her tongue: "Brother Qin sent me a message and I agreed at that time."

Tu Yong squirted out a sip of tea, turned around and said, "Are you just waiting for me to invest money?"

Everyone in the room laughed maliciously, and Tu Yong sighed, he was indeed more suitable for the role of being taken advantage of.

The beloved wife was angry: "Xuanxuan, how could you help others hide this from your brother-in-law?"

Tu Yong narrowed his eyes and cursed: "Did I let you interrupt? Qin Kun saved your life!"

"I know...I didn't say Mr. Qin was not good, I just said little sister..."

The beloved wife felt aggrieved, and Tu Yong interrupted with a cold snort: "Director, you just said you would focus on overseas production, do you have any publicity channels?"

Zhang Ping was embarrassed, yes, but it was the way the previous investor found it. Now that the three actors have been pushed out, how could he help himself?

"Currently...maybe not..."

Zhang Ping explained, and Tu Yong said: "Leave the matter to me. Promotional fees must also be deducted from box office revenue. Do you have any questions?"

Zhang Ping was stunned: "No more."

"Well, just cooperate well with Qin Kun. What you want is reputation in the film industry, and what they want is reputation in other circles. There is no conflict between you."