When Song Qi saw An Qin suddenly appearing on the set, he thought he was hallucinating for the first time. It wasn't until he saw Xiao Ma also showing a surprised expression that he confirmed that it was really An Qin.

"Ten minutes of rest!"

He picked up the phone and shouted, then got up and walked to the door.

Today the crew filmed a scene in which a velociraptor is hatched in a laboratory. The filming location was a temporary studio set up on the outskirts of Cairo City.

The weather in November was still a bit cool, and An Qin was wearing a khaki windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses that covered most of her pretty face.

Seeing Song Qi coming over, she raised her hand and took off her sunglasses, casually shook her hair away from her eyes, looked at Song Qi, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Why are you here?"

Song Qi was a little surprised.

"Aren't you welcome to come visit your class?"

An Qin raised his chin slightly, with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"Of course you're welcome, please come quickly."

Song Qi led her to the rest area nearby, vacated a chair, and invited her to sit down: "That's how it is on the set, it's so chaotic, you know."

As he spoke, he told a black guy next to him: "Bru, go get a cup of coffee."

"Dunk?"

The black guy spoke broken Chinese, confirmed with him, and then quickly ran to get the coffee.

"This is my assistant director, named Blue."

Song Qi introduced: "During the promotion of "Snake God Apep", didn't I have a wave of sightings? This young man was an eyewitness.

This young man is quite interesting. He found Xiao Ma's contact information from somewhere. He went to squat in front of Xiao Ma's hotel, blocked Xiao Ma, and insisted on shouting to see me.

After meeting me, he kept asking me if the giant snake he saw that day was real. He had no choice but to take him to the studio to see the effect of the 3D projection equipment with his own eyes before he believed it.

I was deceived.

But he was smart. After watching it, he insisted on learning how to make movies with me. He would follow me wherever I went. I had no other choice, so I hired him as an assistant. He would run errands for me on the set and serve me tea.

He is a hard-working person, so..."

Song Qi suddenly changed the subject, looked at An Qin and asked with a smile: "You came all the way to visit my class, do you miss me?"

An Qin was still silently listening to Song Qi's ramble, but when he suddenly heard such a question, he was a little stunned. He was stunned for a moment before reacting, and gave Song Qi a helpless look.

Song Qi didn't take it seriously and joked with a smile: "What? Are you embarrassed to admit it? Then just say it's something."

An Qin looked a little embarrassed. She came to find Song Qi because she really had something to do.

"Haha! I'm just teasing you!"

Song Qi smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk! What do you want from me?"

An Qin knew that Song Qi saves time when filming, so he directly said: "I do have something to ask you for help."

"Um."

Song Qi nodded seriously: "You really miss me."

"..."

An Qin looked at him speechlessly: "Do you still want me to say it?"

"Say, say..."

Song Qi smiled and raised his hand to signal.

An Qin sighed helplessly, but the awkward mood was diluted a lot.

After reorganizing her words, she said seriously: "I came here this time to ask you to help me write a script."

"What script?"

"A script that can sell money."

"..."

Song Qi looked at her and blinked: "You are so direct!"

An Qin's expression was a little embarrassed, and even she knew that this request was a bit ridiculous.

Before a script is filmed and released, no one knows whether it will make money.

Even the works of the top screenwriters can only be said to reduce the probability of losing money as much as possible, and there is no guarantee of making money.

But Song Qi has proven his ability to attract money with three consecutive films with similar structures and themes. He has created a monster + adventure story mode. Facts have proved that this story mode is very profitable.

Song Qi looked at her playfully and asked with a smile: "Since there is a script that can be sold for money, why don't I keep it and shoot it myself?"

A question made Anqin's cheeks heat up and he found it difficult to answer.

This is indeed the case. Since scripts can be sold for money, why don’t they film them themselves but resell them to others?

But An Qin still tried to sit up straight, looked into Song Qi's eyes, and said with force: "You can set the price as you like. I can calculate the price for you according to the price of a special screenwriter."

After Song Qi left Xinyu, Xinyu fell into a state of underestimation.

She originally expected Wang Kun to stand up to her, but in the end Wang Kun also backed down and lost her a large sum of money.

During this period, she interviewed some more directors, but the prices offered by the famous ones were too high, and the new directors were not good enough, even Wang Kun couldn't compare.

The company basically made no money this year except for the revenue from "Extreme Cold", and it was all expenses.

Seeing that one year was about to pass, and the company still had not found a new profit growth point, An Qin was a little anxious, so she had no choice but to come to Song Qi.

Song Qi has already proven his ability. If you buy a script from him, even if the price is higher, it will still be somewhat guaranteed.

Song Qi smiled after hearing An Qin's words.

He did not rush to answer, but changed the subject and said: "Let's do it! I should be able to finish work in two hours. It's rare for you to come all the way. I'll treat you to dinner. Let's talk about this during dinner.

, okay?”

Hearing this, An Qin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Song Qi didn't refuse, it means there is room for discussion.

She nodded: "Okay, but I'll treat you to it! You decide the place."

Song Qi was noncommittal and told her the name of the restaurant.

After remembering the name, An Qin stood up and left.

After leaving the set, An Qin found the restaurant Song Qi mentioned, only to find that it was a private club.

The person in charge of the club seemed to have already known the news that she was coming, and was waiting at the door in advance. When he saw her arrival, he warmly invited her to wait in the members area.

An Qin said that she wanted to invite someone to dinner, but the person in charge told her that Song Qi had already made arrangements.

An Qin was a little surprised, but under the warm reception of the person in charge of the club, she was too embarrassed to turn around and leave to find another place.

Clubs are generally membership-based. She asked the person in charge to apply for a membership, but the person in charge said that membership in the club was by invitation only and he did not have the authority to invite members.

Therefore, An Qin had no choice but to give up.

Following the person in charge to the members' area, even a wealthy woman like An Qin couldn't help but be a little surprised when she looked at the luxurious decoration inside.

I really didn't expect that there are such high-end clubs in Afi Country, which is a completely different world from the slums outside.

The members' area can provide bathing, aromatherapy, beauty, SPA and other services, but An Qin was not in the mood. She came to the rest area, took out her computer, and started busy with her work.

Two and a half hours later, Song Qi arrived.

"Are you alone?"

Seeing Song Qi coming alone, An Qin felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Of course. If I treat you to dinner, do you also want to bring a group of people over to eat and drink?"

Song Qi disagreed, smiled and raised his hand to invite: "Please!"

An Qin packed up his things and followed Song Qi to the door of a private room in the restaurant.

The waiter helped them open the private room door. An Qin followed Song Qi into the private room and was immediately stunned.

The entire private room is wrapped in transparent glass. Through the glass, you can clearly see the moon and stars in the night sky, as well as the Ronnie River in the night.

There is a small rectangular table in the center of the private room, covered with a white tablecloth. There is an exquisite candlestick on each side. A red candle is lit on each candlestick, and the flames cast a warm firelight for the entire private room.

, reflecting the candlelight on the glass, reflecting the starlight in the sky.

"this…"

An Qin was a little stunned by this formation: "What are you doing?"

"Director Mozambique, what are you doing!"

Song Qi pretended to be dissatisfied and complained to the person in charge: "I asked my friends to have dinner, why are you making such a big fuss?"

"Sorry, sorry."

The person in charge apologized repeatedly and said with a smile: "All the private rooms in our club are fully booked today, only this one is available. Please forgive me."

"That's it! Okay! I won't do this next time!"

Song Qi put his hands behind his back and gestured to him, and the person in charge stepped back with a smile.

"I can't help it, we only have this private room, so feel free to eat whatever you want!"

Song Qi walked to the side of the long table with a smile, pulled out a chair, and signaled: "Please."

An Qin was a little uneasy, but now that the matter was over, she could only step forward and sit down.

Slowly walking to the opposite side, Song Qi also sat down and looked at her with a smile.

Looking at his face illuminated by the firelight, An Qin couldn't help but feel a little more uneasy.

What should I do? Song Qi looks like a big bad wolf!

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