"What do you mean?" Lu Yuanhang looked at the "script" handed over by Zhang Guoshi.

What the fuck...

Bullying us for having a good temper is not the same as bullying, okay?

Mr. Zhang Guoshi's face turned red.

"What you want to polish is this script." Zhang Guoshi's face was expressionless.

Lu Yuanhang was confused.

"How can this be polished?" Lu Yuanhang was furious. Even if you fill up these pieces of paper, he can't write a script!

"Ahem." Zhang Guoshi suddenly coughed.

"This script is generally very creative, but I haven't had time to add the details yet. You can take it as a challenge." Zhang Guoshi said with a serious face, "As a qualified actor, you must have a deep understanding of each character.

Role."

"Including writing scripts, right?" Lu Yuanhang's face was expressionless.

He finally understood, and it was clear that he was allowed to write the script.

Don't you know how to say a few lines? Can't you just say the lines better? You have been in the film industry for so many years, and you still ask a newcomer to write a mere script for you. Do you still want to show your respect?

"Yeah." Even though Zhang Guoshi felt embarrassed, his face was very natural and didn't show anything strange.

Lu Yuanhang: “…………”

You just admit it?

"Bullying people." Lu Yuanhang gritted his teeth, stood up directly, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Just walked to the door

"Stop!?!" Zhang Guoshi suddenly reacted and shouted out loud when he saw Lu Yuanhang just leaving.

Of course Lu Yuanhang had to stop.

He turned around with a sweet smile on his face and said, "Hey, no need to write anymore?"

"Except for the protagonist, you can choose any other role." Zhang Guoshi said with a ruthless expression on his face.

I have already given in to this level. If you still don’t know what is good for you, even if you are Mr. Deng’s boss, I will still kill you!

Lu Yuanhang was unconvinced: "The protagonist must be selected for the script I write!"

"Impossible!" Zhang Guoshi had no doubt on his face.

"Why!" Lu Yuanhang frowned and was unconvinced.

"Because the protagonist is Liu Ce!" Zhang Guoshi said what Lu Yuanhang said when he was at the scene.

"Nani?!" Lu Yuanhang was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yuanhang's voice was filled with uncertainty.

"That's what it means literally." Zhang Guoshi looked at Lu Yuanhang angrily, "Liu Ce is the investor. He asked me to be his director, and he himself will be the protagonist."

As Lu Yuanhang listened to Zhang Guoshi's words, an inexplicable look gradually appeared on his face.

Does this world also need a horse father?

With hundreds of millions of people?

"These scripts were all written by him." Zhang Guoshi pointed to the pile of scripts on the table where he had just ordered.

"Then can you agree?" Lu Yuanhang looked at Zhang Guoshi with a trace of doubt on his face.

Surrender to power?

Zhang Guoshi, this is not your style!

Zhang Guoshi shook his head calmly: "The main reason is that the idea of ​​the script in your hand is really good. This is one of the main reasons why I agreed to him."

When Lu Yuanhang heard this, he blankly glanced at the script in his hand.

Turn to the first page.

There are two big characters written on the cover: "Sword Rain".

Sword Rain??

Lu Yuanhang's mind was a little confused.

So familiar!

Lu Yuanhang turned to the next page: In the late Ming Dynasty, news of Rama's body came from the world. It was rumored that Rama's body contained the supreme secret of martial arts. This news alarmed the ambitious King Chakravartin...

After reading it, Lu Yuanhang turned to the next page, and then it was gone.

There is only one creative idea, and the outline is not complete.

It seems that the four or five pages of paper that I just vaguely saw have removed the cover and the bottom page, and the plot is written on these two pieces of paper...

Lu Yuanhang fell into deep thought.

"There is such an operation!" Lu Yuanhang almost choked.

How do you see the creativity in these pieces of paper? This special code can also be called creativity!

Labor and capital have read a lot! Why don’t you see any creativity?

Lu Yuanhang squinted at the remaining scripts on Zhang Guoshi's desk.

Don’t these mature scripts even have this bit of creativity?

None of this shit!

How far behind are the martial arts in this world?

"This is a bit embarrassing!" Lu Yuanhang wanted to complain a few more times.

"Thirty million." Zhang Guoshi looked at Lu Yuanhang's expression and sighed quietly.

"What?" Lu Yuanhang was stunned and said that we didn't hear clearly. Please tell me again.

"The film remuneration plus the retouching fee for the script is 30 million." Zhang Guoshi said without batting an eyelid.

Lu Yuanhang exploded instantly.

Damn it! You have to do both of these things! This is awesome! A crosstalk actor is not a human being? Then I will be a bully?

And do you think you can buy me off with 30 million?

I have lived so long and have never seen 30 million people?

What a joke! Today I will let you see what it means to not be afraid of power, what it means to regard money as dirt! What it means to resolutely oppose the erosion of capitalism!

"I'll take it!" Lu Yuanhang frowned, "Thirty million, not a word less!" Lu Yuanhang picked up the "script" in his hand and stuffed it into Wang's arms, holding it tightly.

Zhang Guoshi took a deep breath and rubbed the center of his twitching eyebrows.

If I had known you were so easy to bribe, what nonsense would I have talked to you about?

Zhang Guoshi comforted himself that it was okay, he was just a child, and besides, the money he spent was not his own, so it didn’t matter, it didn’t matter.

After all, Zhang Guoshi was stunned by the lines Lu Yuanhang just said.

Gratitudes and grievances in the world, love poetry and infatuation.

There is also the scene where he casually creates his own martial arts due to emotional injuries. This is something that a director himself could never have imagined.

Zhang Guoshi is not a writer of novels, so how can he have such a wild and unconstrained imagination?

Therefore, the scene that Lu Yuanhang performed just now captured Zhang Guoshi's little heart as soon as it came out.

marvelous!

People in the literary and art circles have no resistance at all to imaginative art.

This is like a person who has been poor for thirty years and suddenly sees an LV wallet on the ground.

No matter how much money is in it, or even if it has no money.

He is also full of possessiveness.

"Yes." Zhang Guoshi nodded stiffly, looking at Lu Yuanhang with a strange look in his eyes.

"If what you write satisfies me, I will give you more money," Zhang Guoshi threw out a piece of cake without thinking.

Tried and tested every trick.

Sure enough, when Lu Yuanhang heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Really?" Lu Yuanhang looked at Zhang Guoshi with feigned surprise.

"Do I still need to lie to you?" Zhang Guoshi sneered without explaining.

Boy, I told you it wasn't me who paid for it! The rich man who left the policy has a lot of money, but they just rely on hundreds of millions of people. What can you do?

"That line, I should be able to finish it in about two months or before the year." Lu Yuanhang assured with a pat on his chest.

"Well, then I won't keep you." Zhang Guoshi nodded and waved, indicating that no matter what, it would be too stupid to get along with this kid.
To be continued...