Chapter 11 The White Wolf with Empty Gloves

Once raw, twice mature.

In three days, Yang Rui typed out a new script on the keyboard, an original script.

He also wanted to be a happy copywriter, but unfortunately Miss Jing's situation was a bit special and he couldn't find a suitable sample, so he had to bite the bullet and do it himself.

Anyway, the key to this script is not the quality of the story, it’s just about leveling up!

After writing the script, he still felt that it was not safe. After pondering for a while, he created a new document and typed a long string of English words.

Save the document and upload it to the copyright library to apply for protection.

Call it a day, take your notebook and go straight to Xingqing Culture.

"It's only been three days, so fast?"

Holding the newly printed script in his hand, Jing Tian looked surprised.

Yang Rui nodded and frowned, why did this sound so weird?

"Um..." Yang Rui looked at Jingtian: "I remember you said that you can play the piano, right?"

"Hee hee, I knew Aunt Ding was the best~" Jing Tian smiled as sweetly and brightly as a flower.

Besides, you want to impress Hongmeng with just one song?

"But the fact is that we are just an unknown small company, and Tiantian is also a 108-level transparent artist. There is no equality at all. Why should others cooperate with us?"

"For us, the cost of shooting this film is basically negligible, and we don't even need to do anything in terms of publicity and distribution. It's almost like a waste... well, it's almost like a wolf with nothing."

"We at Xingqing Culture are not easy to talk to, but if I go to talk to them in person wearing your father's tiger-skin banner, there should still be some theater chains trying to sell face."

Hearing these words, Jing Tian's heart was filled with joy, and his eyes were full of longing and brilliance.

Ten minutes later, a meeting that decided the life and death of Xingqing Culture kicked off in the living room.

But...this new script is really a bit average.

"Can you tell me now, how do you plan to persuade Hongmeng to accept cooperation?" Ding Lan asked curiously.

With the quality of this script, it is impossible to attract investment.

Gradually, a disappointed expression appeared on her face.

"If we were a big company, or Tiantian was a successful artist, I believe Hongmeng would definitely agree to cooperate without hesitation."

Haha, child's play.

"I have also considered this." Yang Rui replied: "There are so many fresh graduates in film schools, and we can always find a few who are good at life and obedient."

"Don't worry about me, he won't do anything to me." Ding Lan turned to look at Yang Rui with a stern look on his face, "You only have one tiger skin, and you only have one chance. Do you understand?"

"Theoretically speaking, now I am helping you as an outsider. You can't just point your fingers at me to solve everything, right?"

"It is impossible for a serious director to take on this kind of job, and most novice directors have too much ambition and too little skill. This film will definitely be ruined in their hands."

"It doesn't even require any additional publicity costs. The public curiosity caused by the popularity of this topic is likely to be partially converted into a box office effect."

"Ah?" Jing Tian didn't react for a while, but after a long while, his almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened, "You won't tell me that you can also write songs, right?!"

She only saw half of it, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she straightened her back instantly!

By the time she saw the end, a blush appeared on her face and her breathing became rapid!

If it weren't for maintaining an image, I would have almost blurted out the word "fuck"!

"Help me cancel all my recent schedules...yes, everything."

An almost perfect white wolf with empty gloves.

"I'm not afraid." Jing Tian said with determination: "Aunt Ding, you..."

And in a room upstairs, the intermittent sound of a piano sounded.

When he looked up at Yang Rui again, there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"A gimmick is a gimmick, but theaters only care about money. No movie shot purely on mobile phones has ever been released in theaters before. How can we convince them to take the risk and schedule a movie for us?"

Ding Lan on the other side has already opened the script and started reading it.

How on earth does this guy’s head grow?!

"Ah?!" Jing Tian, ​​who finished reading a few minutes late, also exclaimed, "This... this is okay?!"

Jing Tian didn't know why and nodded Mengmeng.

"oh."

Soon, the legal department sent a stack of documents.

Let me try what you can't do!

Little girl, this is all I can do for you.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Ding Lan didn't speak, just frowned in thought, his face changing back and forth.

After just looking at each other for a second, Yang Rui felt a little unbearable and quickly looked away at Ding Lan, "Mr. Ding, how are you?"

"Although the plan seems perfect, there are several practical problems that are difficult to solve."

The green smiling face in front of him is slowly overlapping with the strong-looking face in Yang Rui's memory...

She put down the script and looked at Yang Rui, her big moist eyes were full of sparkles and brilliant colors.

With the good impression left by "Those Years", she originally had high expectations for this script.

The sweet voice made Yang Rui's scalp tingle, but his mind was inexplicably far away: If one day she acts coquettishly towards me like this, can I withstand it?

"Aunt Ding~" Jing Tian hugged Ding Lan's arm and shook it hard, "You must have a way, right?"

Ding Lan paused for a moment, with a worried look on his face, "Just think clearly, you may be severely punished afterwards."

Disappointed, she turned to the last page of the script.

In fact, he already had an ideal candidate in mind, and he just waited for the plan to be implemented before he contacted him.

"Theoretically speaking, the feasibility is very high."

One page, two pages...

After Yang Rui and Jing Tian went out, Ding Lan immediately picked up the phone, and his temperament suddenly became fierce.

"What's wrong?" Ding Lan looked puzzled.

"I have already considered this." Yang Rui replied: "I have a corresponding plan. I can't say it is 100%, but it should be able to help increase the probability a lot."

Yang Rui nodded, "I understand."

Ding Lan raised a finger, "First, how to get them to accept this cooperation plan?"

After a long while, she nodded and said: "The shooting environment set in your movie perfectly matches the low-light photography of Hongmeng P90. It's like a promotional advertisement specially customized for it."

"But no matter whether it makes a profit or a loss in the end, as long as this movie is successfully released, it will definitely bring a sensational advertising effect to the P90. I believe Hongmeng will be happy to pay for this advertising fee."

Ding Lan beside him frowned quietly.

Xingqing Culture is already an empty shell. If we can’t attract outside investment, how can we make this movie?

Sure enough, are your expectations for him too high?

Looking up at the young Yang Rui, Ding Lan shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, okay, stop shaking, you're dizzy." Ding Lan shook off Jing Tian's entanglement angrily and poked the little girl in the forehead with his finger, "Sooner or later I will be tortured to death by you!"

"If all goes well, this will be the first theatrical movie shot purely on mobile phones. This is a very good marketing gimmick. Coupled with Hongmeng's own reputation for attracting evil, it is likely to have an explosive topical effect."

But...what's the use of this?

Yang Rui looked at Ding Lan silently and said nothing.

Ding Lan was stunned for a moment, then raised a second finger, "Okay, second question, who will direct?"

"Okay." Ding Lan stood up and extended his hand, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation this time."

"Let people collect team information about Hongmeng P series mobile phones. The more detailed the better, sort it out and send it to me as soon as possible!"

After initialing the cooperation agreement and confidentiality agreement, this "empty-handed" cooperation project was finalized.

Yang Rui said angrily: "You are also a film and television company after all, let's do something useful!"

"That's good." Yang Rui smiled, "Is there a piano here? I'll teach you a song."

Being able to write scripts doesn't mean that you can write songs. He's just hammering here and there. Could this guy be drifting off?

Ding Lan choked up on the spot and looked embarrassed.

"If there is a profit at the box office, it is an unexpected surprise; even if there is a loss in the end, the amount will be small and the risk is controllable."

The only thing worth mentioning is that the insinuations contained in it are very targeted, and are obviously a grievance for Jing Tian.

The rest is up to you...
To be continued...