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Chapter 84 Director Qiu Xiaobo
Chapter 84 Director Qiu Xiaobo
I have nothing, but I have money.
"Sister, it means that your jumping into the lake is not about feelings, but about money?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Yeah!" the girl nodded.
"Hey, isn't it just money? Little thing, if you jump down, the money will be gone, and the people will be gone. If you don't jump down, the people will still be there, and the money will be there. Well, tell me something quickly , maybe I can help you?" Zhang Yang said.
"You? Hehe, did your money fall from the sky or blown by the strong wind?" the girl asked.
"Neither, my money is given by the system. Girl, you don't know that I have a super awesome system. The first thing I do when I wake up every day is to spend money, and then get 10 times the cash back, so it is really a great thing to have money." Painful thing." Zhang Yang said, now that he is a full-fledged joker in the girl's heart, no one will believe you if you tell others that the money is given by the system.
What's more, the system?
This is something from an online novel, only a fool would believe it.
No, just after finishing speaking, the girl said directly: "Bragging!"
"Don't care if it's bragging or not, tell your story quickly. In fact, I'm an online novel writer! Maybe I can make your story better!" Zhang Yang finished.
Zhang Huahua and Yang Ting, who were a few meters away, sprayed out directly.
"Huahua, I can't take it anymore, I want to jump off!"
"Tingting, I can't stand it either, you or me first!"
They... didn't expect that Zhang Yang was not only a joker but also a master of bragging.
He is an online novel writer?
Well, life is like that. Sometimes it’s okay to be a braggart without writing a draft, but now it’s just a black cloud.
"Cousin, do you think that dark cloud looks like a cow?" Zhang Huahua said.
"I hate it, you two shut up, I'm bragging, no... I'm chatting with a beautiful woman, you go!"
"You are so funny!" the girl said with a smile.
laugh?
Yes, the girl actually laughed.
This time he smiled innocently and brightly, without any sadness from before.
effective.
Go on, have to go on.
"Uh, sister, in fact, I'm really an online novelist, but I'm too aggressive, but with your sad story, I guarantee that my novel will be popular, even if it's not popular, I will spend money to make it popular, hurry up Tell my story!"
"Okay, I'm going to die anyway, there's nothing I can do if I tell you!"
Then the girl pointed to the bag on the ground and said, there is a play in it, which I wrote when I was in college.
Zhang Yang stepped forward to pick up the bag, then opened it to have a look.
"The Monkey King: The Legend of Monkey King?" Play?
"Sister, are you serious?" Well, it was hard for the girl to calm down.
He doesn't want to make a 360-degree turn right away, and then cry again.
Screenwriter: Qiu Xiaobo.
screenwriter?
It turned out that this girl was named Qiu Xiaobo, and she even took a boy's name.
Well, Zhang Yang stopped his wild thoughts.
He didn't know much about editing, but he was a first-class reader of novels. He stayed up all night to read online novels, and finally developed his ability to read ten lines at a glance.
Zhang Yang read more than 100 pages in the shortest time.
Finally, I let out a long sigh, this manuscript is awesome.
From the perspective of a professional movie fan, if this movie can be made, it will simply be a fantasy blockbuster in the 21st century.
But...that's not the point.
"Comrade Qiu Xiaobo, this play is well written, so why are you dancing?" Zhang Yang asked differently.
Then the beauty Qiu Xiaobo in front of him said again.
It turned out that writing scripts was just her hobby. Her real career was directing. Of course, she was a director who had just graduated from school. Before that, she had been practicing with several directors.
She has also accumulated a lot of contacts, resources and experience in the show business circle, so she is planning to make a film by herself. Doesn't it just happen that "The Monkey King: The Legend of Wukong" in her hand is more suitable, because she is a screenwriter, I know very well how this film should be filmed to achieve the meaning of the original work, and this film even won an award at school.
So it's going to be pretty good in every way.
Originally, the investment was discussed before, and then Qiu Xiaobo also found a full set of people for the crew. A few days ago, he went to the boss to discuss the financing. It may be said that everyone should not move for the time being, and wait for the money to be in place.
Anyway, cooked ducks can't fly, so Qiu Xiaobo simply took out his savings over the past few years and sold the house, and repaid hundreds of thousands of loans as start-up capital.
Everything is going smoothly, but yesterday, investors suddenly said they would not invest.
And the protagonist also said that there is no schedule now, unless the price is increased.
Investors are not investing?
This is simply a huge blow, not to mention that there is no way to make the filming, and the money I invested has been wasted. Of course, my own money is nothing, but what about the hundreds of thousands of loans?
All thoughts were lost, at this moment Qiu Xiaobo simply didn't have the courage to live.
What's more... There are still a large group of people in Dianheng Film and Television City waiting for their wages.
What can she do?
She is just a weak woman.
Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.
But nine out of ten suddenly became unbearable for me.
She... just thinks that death is the best solution.
Qiu Xiaobo finished speaking.
Zhang Yang lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
"That's it?"
"What do you think?"
"Sister, no...Comrade Qiu Xiaobo, I'm telling you very seriously now, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem!"
"Huh, of course you big bosses say that. You know what money is for poor people like us? Money is not a product that changes our lives, but something that keeps us alive. Without money, let's not talk about dreams! "Qiu Xiaobo was a little helpless when he said this.
She...a director and screenwriter with high moral character has become so mundane.
Many times, she even misses that when she was in school, she could live a carefree life, not let the secular atmosphere make herself vulgar, and she could freely talk about life, Van Gogh, and Picasso with her classmates in school. You can even talk about how a certain director's work is, and what style you would use if you were shooting this work yourself.
All the beauty and fantasy are the days at school.
But... Now those lives are getting farther and farther away from me, and everything has become nothing.
She... pursed her lips and smiled.
Smile at the past self, smile at the present self, that wanton smile seems to be able to explain the current embarrassment.
(End of this chapter)
I have nothing, but I have money.
"Sister, it means that your jumping into the lake is not about feelings, but about money?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Yeah!" the girl nodded.
"Hey, isn't it just money? Little thing, if you jump down, the money will be gone, and the people will be gone. If you don't jump down, the people will still be there, and the money will be there. Well, tell me something quickly , maybe I can help you?" Zhang Yang said.
"You? Hehe, did your money fall from the sky or blown by the strong wind?" the girl asked.
"Neither, my money is given by the system. Girl, you don't know that I have a super awesome system. The first thing I do when I wake up every day is to spend money, and then get 10 times the cash back, so it is really a great thing to have money." Painful thing." Zhang Yang said, now that he is a full-fledged joker in the girl's heart, no one will believe you if you tell others that the money is given by the system.
What's more, the system?
This is something from an online novel, only a fool would believe it.
No, just after finishing speaking, the girl said directly: "Bragging!"
"Don't care if it's bragging or not, tell your story quickly. In fact, I'm an online novel writer! Maybe I can make your story better!" Zhang Yang finished.
Zhang Huahua and Yang Ting, who were a few meters away, sprayed out directly.
"Huahua, I can't take it anymore, I want to jump off!"
"Tingting, I can't stand it either, you or me first!"
They... didn't expect that Zhang Yang was not only a joker but also a master of bragging.
He is an online novel writer?
Well, life is like that. Sometimes it’s okay to be a braggart without writing a draft, but now it’s just a black cloud.
"Cousin, do you think that dark cloud looks like a cow?" Zhang Huahua said.
"I hate it, you two shut up, I'm bragging, no... I'm chatting with a beautiful woman, you go!"
"You are so funny!" the girl said with a smile.
laugh?
Yes, the girl actually laughed.
This time he smiled innocently and brightly, without any sadness from before.
effective.
Go on, have to go on.
"Uh, sister, in fact, I'm really an online novelist, but I'm too aggressive, but with your sad story, I guarantee that my novel will be popular, even if it's not popular, I will spend money to make it popular, hurry up Tell my story!"
"Okay, I'm going to die anyway, there's nothing I can do if I tell you!"
Then the girl pointed to the bag on the ground and said, there is a play in it, which I wrote when I was in college.
Zhang Yang stepped forward to pick up the bag, then opened it to have a look.
"The Monkey King: The Legend of Monkey King?" Play?
"Sister, are you serious?" Well, it was hard for the girl to calm down.
He doesn't want to make a 360-degree turn right away, and then cry again.
Screenwriter: Qiu Xiaobo.
screenwriter?
It turned out that this girl was named Qiu Xiaobo, and she even took a boy's name.
Well, Zhang Yang stopped his wild thoughts.
He didn't know much about editing, but he was a first-class reader of novels. He stayed up all night to read online novels, and finally developed his ability to read ten lines at a glance.
Zhang Yang read more than 100 pages in the shortest time.
Finally, I let out a long sigh, this manuscript is awesome.
From the perspective of a professional movie fan, if this movie can be made, it will simply be a fantasy blockbuster in the 21st century.
But...that's not the point.
"Comrade Qiu Xiaobo, this play is well written, so why are you dancing?" Zhang Yang asked differently.
Then the beauty Qiu Xiaobo in front of him said again.
It turned out that writing scripts was just her hobby. Her real career was directing. Of course, she was a director who had just graduated from school. Before that, she had been practicing with several directors.
She has also accumulated a lot of contacts, resources and experience in the show business circle, so she is planning to make a film by herself. Doesn't it just happen that "The Monkey King: The Legend of Wukong" in her hand is more suitable, because she is a screenwriter, I know very well how this film should be filmed to achieve the meaning of the original work, and this film even won an award at school.
So it's going to be pretty good in every way.
Originally, the investment was discussed before, and then Qiu Xiaobo also found a full set of people for the crew. A few days ago, he went to the boss to discuss the financing. It may be said that everyone should not move for the time being, and wait for the money to be in place.
Anyway, cooked ducks can't fly, so Qiu Xiaobo simply took out his savings over the past few years and sold the house, and repaid hundreds of thousands of loans as start-up capital.
Everything is going smoothly, but yesterday, investors suddenly said they would not invest.
And the protagonist also said that there is no schedule now, unless the price is increased.
Investors are not investing?
This is simply a huge blow, not to mention that there is no way to make the filming, and the money I invested has been wasted. Of course, my own money is nothing, but what about the hundreds of thousands of loans?
All thoughts were lost, at this moment Qiu Xiaobo simply didn't have the courage to live.
What's more... There are still a large group of people in Dianheng Film and Television City waiting for their wages.
What can she do?
She is just a weak woman.
Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.
But nine out of ten suddenly became unbearable for me.
She... just thinks that death is the best solution.
Qiu Xiaobo finished speaking.
Zhang Yang lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
"That's it?"
"What do you think?"
"Sister, no...Comrade Qiu Xiaobo, I'm telling you very seriously now, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem!"
"Huh, of course you big bosses say that. You know what money is for poor people like us? Money is not a product that changes our lives, but something that keeps us alive. Without money, let's not talk about dreams! "Qiu Xiaobo was a little helpless when he said this.
She...a director and screenwriter with high moral character has become so mundane.
Many times, she even misses that when she was in school, she could live a carefree life, not let the secular atmosphere make herself vulgar, and she could freely talk about life, Van Gogh, and Picasso with her classmates in school. You can even talk about how a certain director's work is, and what style you would use if you were shooting this work yourself.
All the beauty and fantasy are the days at school.
But... Now those lives are getting farther and farther away from me, and everything has become nothing.
She... pursed her lips and smiled.
Smile at the past self, smile at the present self, that wanton smile seems to be able to explain the current embarrassment.
(End of this chapter)
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