Zheng Zhengqiu thought for a while and said, "Now the only company that sells film is the Eastman Company in the United States, so I will go back and send a telegram to Mr. Bu and ask him to help us buy some." ”

"Far water can't quench your thirst!"

But Du Yu used his brain: "I have a classmate who went to study in Neon Country, why don't I ask him to help buy some over there first!"

Fernan smiled and asked, "Do you use the film bought by Neon Country to make all kinds of movies that beat Neon People?"

"It's not that you don't give money?"

But Du Yu is right.

Also, what do you care about what I use when I spend money to buy it?

Feinan thought for a moment and asked, "How many feet of film do you have there?"

"Four or five hundred feet!"

Zheng Zhengqiu said embarrassedly: "It's all the inventory I got back from Asia." ”

"That's 500 feet, and a foot can shoot a little more than a second, and 500 feet is about 11 minutes. ”

Fei Nan calculated, and with a bottom in his heart, he said: "The film is definitely not enough, and if you contact the two channels you just mentioned, I will also find a way, and in terms of money, I will advance some to you first." ”

"No, no, no. ”

Zheng Zhengqiu hurriedly waved his hand: "We have money, and we have saved some money to run a newspaper, which is enough for the time being." ”

"Well, if that's not enough, just talk to me, and I'll give it to you. ”

Fernan, either, insisted.

"Good. ”

Zheng Zhengqiu answered, and asked again: "How much do you need to buy?"

"Buy as much as you want. ”

Fei Nan said seriously: "There are also cameras, buy as many as you want, don't worry about the money, I'll figure it out." ”

"How much does that cost?"

Zheng Zhengqiu smacked his tongue.

"Don't worry about money, I'll figure it out. ”

Fei Nan said solemnly: "The film is just the beginning, and these equipment and films will be of great use in the future." ”

Zheng Zhengqiu and the two didn't know why, but they still nodded seriously.

After eating, the two of them took their leave and went back, and Fernan handed them the script and asked them to take it back to study and study.

Although Fei Nan knows a lot of knowledge, the actual filming has to be carried out by them, so it is also appropriate for them to know more about the script.

Soon after returning to the room, someone came up and knocked on the door, it was the manager of the hotel.

He took the washing maid and brought the clothes that Fei Nan sent to be washed, and asked Fei Nan if he wanted to renew his stay, but Fei Nan's check-in time was about to end.

Fei Nan said that he would go to renew his stay tomorrow, and the manager informed him that a young lady surnamed Feng would come to him today, and then he said goodbye and left.

Feng Chengcheng came to me? Is there any progress in the plot line?

Fei Nan pulled up the map and looked at it, Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li's cursors were still in their field, and they should not have torn their faces with Lao Jin for the time being.

After confirming, Fei Nan thought about it, and took out the two thousand five hundred oceans that had been rewarded by the previous mission.

The brand new silver dollar code was placed on the table, and it was very dazzling.

Coupled with the remaining more than 100 yuan on his body, this money is all his current belongings.

This money may be enough to buy film, but if you add the equipment and follow-up shooting costs, it can only be counted as a drop in the bucket.

But the camera in Du Yu's hand was bought from a Frenchman for second-hand goods, and it cost a thousand yuan, if it was new, at least it would have to be this price.

Gotta get some money, more money.

Looking at the map, he found Ryusi's cursor, but found that the other party was still staying in Fengtian Mansion and had not gone to Shanghai.

This made him a little puzzled.

It's been a few days, and it stands to reason that this plot line should have started, why hasn't Ryusi moved for a long time?

Is it because of that guy? What the hell is he trying to do?

Putting the map away, Fernan turned his attention back to the immediate moment.

Long Si is still in Fengtianfu, so he is also beyond the reach of the whip leader, so he can only figure out his own way.

He has already determined tomorrow's itinerary, since Long Si can't come, he will go to those casinos to play the autumn breeze first and get some money.

At the same time, at Feng Jingyao's house, he had just sent off the last wave of guests, and he was a little tired and sitting on the sofa smoking.

"Daddy. ”

Feng Chengcheng came down from upstairs and asked, "Mr. Pete is gone?"

"Yes!"

Feng Jingyao saw his beloved daughter, and a smile appeared on his face: "He invited you to go to the church tomorrow for Mass and introduce Father Sean to you." ”

"Is tomorrow Sunday?"

Feng Chengcheng was a little surprised: "But I made an appointment with a friend." ”

"Father Sean has a wide range of connections, and you have to ask him for help when you go to study in France. ”

Feng Jingyao persuaded: "What friends did you date? Can't you change the day?"

"But ......"

Feng Chengcheng hesitated, but still said, "Okay then." ”

With that, she got up sullenly and went upstairs again.

Looking at her appearance, a trace of doubt flashed in Feng Jingyao's eyes.

"Ah Xiang. ”

He beckoned to Ah Xiang on the side, got up and walked to the study.

Ah Xiang understood, followed, and closed the door with his hand.

"Where did Miss go today?"

He sat down and asked Ah Xiang.

"Went to Huizhong Hotel. ”

Ah Xiang stood with his hands down and replied respectfully.

"Sure enough......"

Feng Jingyao frowned slightly.

Ah Xiang added: "But Mr. Fei is not here, Miss went to Temple Street and came back." ”

Nodding, Feng Jingyao's brows stretched slightly, and he asked again, "How did I ask you to investigate?"

That day, Feng Chengcheng pestered Ah Xiang to go to Huizhong Hotel together, but when he came back, he was shocked and had nightmares at night.

He asked Ah Xiang about the situation, but because she sent him home first, Ah Xiang rushed to the Hongkou Dojo after receiving a call from Feng Chengcheng.

By the time they arrived, however, the neon soldiers had already dispersed.

After making sure she wasn't hurt, Ah Xiang took her home.

But after she came back, she was very worried, Feng Jingyao asked her, but she said it was okay and refused to say more.

Feng Jingyao had no choice but to let Ah Xiang go privately to find out what happened in the Hongkou Dojo that day.

"There's news. ”

Ah Xiang replied: "That day, there was a martial artist from the Jingwu Sect who went to the Hongkou Dojo to kick the hall and injured the hall owner, a neon warrior, Miss and Mr. Fei were present, I should have seen them fighting, and I was a little shocked." ”

"I see. ”

Feng Jingyao nodded, his brows stretched: "It's not peaceful right now, it's always right to see more of the world, but it's better not to go to a place like that, Ah Xiang, next time there is such a situation, you have to persuade Miss more." ”

"Understood. ”

Ah Xiang bowed and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

As a subordinate, it was his dereliction of duty to fail to avoid putting the master's family in danger.

Without too much accusation, Feng Jingyao diverted the topic: "Xu Wenqiang found me and wanted me to come forward to mediate the conflict between Lao Jin and him. You go to Jin Daguang tomorrow and say that I will invite him to come to the house for tea, make an appointment, let them sit together, and have a good talk.

"Got it. ”

Ah Xiang nodded.

Feng Jingyao thought for a while and reminded: "Send the young lady to the church first, and then go to Jin Daguang after sending it to you." ”

"Understood. ”