My movie scared the global audience to tears

Lin Yunsheng really kept his word and transferred the ownership of the villa to Song Qi.

Song Qi did not refuse, "No Survival" was worth the price.

However, this villa was not free of charge. Lin Yunsheng quickly made a request. He wanted to buy the copyright of "No Survival" and make it into a movie.

But Song Qi said that the copyright will not be sold, but will only be developed through cooperation.

Lin Yunsheng also anticipated his answer and immediately expressed his willingness to work together to develop the film, but he had to be the director.

Song Qi was not in a hurry to reply. He just dictated the synopsis of the plot, and he hadn’t even written out the script yet!

However, this script is not impossible to hand over to Lin Yunsheng for filming. Lin Yunsheng still has more experience in this kind of movie.

And although "No Survival" created a genre, the story is indeed a bit old, and he has a better book in hand.

Let’s talk about it later!

On the way home, An Qin stared at Song Qi so hard that he felt hairy all over.

"What are you looking at me doing?"

Song Qi glanced at her.

"How on earth did you do that?"

An Qin sighed: "You seem to be able to get benefits by talking nonsense every time."

"What's this talk? What's nonsense? What I'm talking about are very valuable things!"

Song Qi muttered: "I just changed to a villa in "No Survival", so I still lost money, okay?"

"You can't just take advantage of it and still be nice!"

An Qin curled his lips and said seriously: "I feel that Lin Yunsheng is deliberately trying to win you over. I'll give you a villa worth more than 100 million yuan as a gift. I always feel that this villa is not that easy to get."

"What are you afraid of? The household has been passed to me, what else can he do?"

Song Qi didn't take it seriously.

Shaking his head, An Qin asked: "Then will you go to the meeting he mentioned?"

Lin Yunsheng told Song Qi that there was an industry meeting in early May, which was led by the Filmmakers Association and invited many people in the industry to attend. The meeting was to discuss industry development issues. He asked Song Qi if he planned to attend.

Song Qi had received similar invitations to conferences two years ago, but he turned them down because he was too busy filming and had no time to go.

A new movie has just been released this year, and he has no plans to start a new movie for the time being. After hearing the news, he was somewhat moved.

Although the movies he made have a lot of box office, he has little say in the industry. He has not even joined the Filmmakers Association.

It is not a wise choice to work alone for a long time. Proper contact with industry circles and making some friends will also be a good thing for future development.

With a lot of talk, he got a villa worth hundreds of millions in exchange. This result was beyond Song Qi's expectation.

But now that the villa is in hand, decoration should be put on the agenda.

In fact, the area of ​​​​this villa is not large, with a construction area of ​​only more than 700 square meters. Song Qi's imperial suite on Miracle Island has an area of ​​thousands, which is larger than the area of ​​​​this villa.

But this is the capital, where every inch of land is at a premium, so being able to buy such a large villa here is pretty good.

In the following days, Song Qi and An Qin started busy preparing for the design and decoration.

This villa has three floors above ground and two floors underground, for a total of five floors.

Ordinary design companies cannot take on such a large project, and Song Qi also had some decoration ideas, so he had to hire a private designer.

But designers don’t have to worry. Uncle Jiang’s daughter-in-law, that is, the young woman, knows a very powerful interior designer and is said to have won many design awards.

An Qin inquired through her and found out that the designer's project just ended in June, and the schedule would be free by then.

The designer will not be available until June, and it will take at least three or four months to complete the design. Including construction, it will take at least half a year to complete the renovation, and it will take next year to move in.

Therefore, Song Qi and An Qin can only live in An Qin's small villa for the time being.

Over the past few years, Song Qi has become accustomed to living in a small villa.

He had stayed on the second floor, where An Qin had strictly prohibited him from going up, countless times.

Instead, that guest room was vacated for Xiao Ran, who occasionally came over.

There were still a few days until May, and Song Qi had nothing to do, so he and An Qin stayed in the villa to rest.

All the company's businesses are on the right track. There are no key projects that need to be followed up for the time being. They only need to maintain the existing business. He, the boss, does not need to show up at all.

The same goes for An Qin. Since Xinyu Film and Television shifted its business focus to distribution, her workload has been reduced a lot.

The publishing team in the company can already shoulder the business burden, she just needs to go over from time to time to check on the work.

As a result, the two of them were free and able to finally enjoy their carefree world.

"Left left! Oops! I'm almost out of blood!"

"Find cover to regain health!"

"There are so many strange things! It's over! I'm surrounded!"

"Throw thunder! Throw thunder! Throw thunder!"

"I don't have thunder!"

"Withdraw! I'll be right over!"

"My shield is about to break!"

"I'm here! Alright! Breastfeeding is coming!"

In the underground private cinema, Song Qi and An Qin could be heard shouting and screaming.

Song Qi bought a console and they were playing an FPS game about killing aliens.

An Qin was facing the sky, wearing pajamas, holding the controller, and shaking it left and right in front of the screen.

"Haha! Win!"

Looking at the word "passed" on the screen, An Qin jumped up with a cheer.

Song Qi threw away the controller and sat aside, grinning and rubbing his hands that were about to cramp.

He really couldn't figure it out. An Qin was so good at skills and had such fast reaction speed, but why was he so bad in the game?

It's a very simple game, and it also has an auxiliary aim function, but it turns out that it can be killed by the lowest-level potato aliens.

Song Qi was like a firefighter, killing the left side and then the right side, and then killing the right side and then the left side. It was a good normal difficulty, but it was like hell difficulty, which made him very tired.

"Hurry up! Next level!"

An Qin squatted down excitedly to urge him.

"That's it for today! It's past three o'clock, it's time to go to bed."

Song Qi quickly dissuaded him.

An Qin picked up the phone, took a look at it, and exclaimed: "It's really after three o'clock! No, we can't play anymore."

"Well, go to bed early, aren't you going to buy a dog tomorrow?"

Song Qi turned off the host, stood up and stretched.

An Qin put the handle on the table with hesitation, and An Qin also stretched, but then he covered his stomach and raised his eyebrows in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

When Song Qi saw her like this, he guessed the reason and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

An Qin looked at him eagerly: "Yeah~!"

"I knew you would be hungry by now."

Song Qi pinched her face and said with a smile: "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

With that said, he turned around and walked outside.

Eyes curled, An Qin raised her hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and followed him like a follower.

"precious…"

"Um?"

"You're so kind~!"