Wan Xiaofeng held his resume in his hand, squinted, and looked at Chen Wu'er on the other side of the desk, looking around, very proud.

"This kid thinks he won, but in fact, he lost from the beginning, I really just want to cheat a free assistant director, as for whether to make literary films in the future? ”

Chen Wuer is really a talent!

Graduated from Jiangdong Academy of Arts, he worked as an assistant director of a small-budget comedy film before leaving school, and led a two-step comedy film after leaving school, and the box office was not bad.

But this girl doesn't know what kind of style to smoke, and since three years ago, she has only made literary films.

filmed a film, so much so that later, no one dared to ask him to be a director.

It's really another village, and having such a talent enter the group has increased Wan Xiaofeng's confidence.

......

Chen Wuer looked at this film company, and he couldn't say it in his heart, at first he thought he had won, but now it seems that he has lost.

"This can also be called a company? A few broken tables, three old teethless computers, a dusty bookshelf, and a cheap-looking boss. ”

Holding on to his last hope, he gritted his teeth and asked Wan Xiaofeng.

"To what extent has the crew been built?"

Wan Xiaofeng replied lazily.

"The director has it, the assistant director has it, and the heroine has ......"

"And then?"

"No then, that's the case at the moment. ”

Chen Wuer's breath is getting heavier and heavier.

"What about the male protagonist?

Wan Xiaofeng thought seriously for a while and sighed.

"Alas...... I can only go on it myself!"

"You are really talented, you are a boss, a director, an actor, and an all-round talent. ”

"Huh, I think I'm really talented. ”

Chen Wu'er resisted the urge to slap him and continued to ask.

"Who is the heroine?

Wan Xiaofeng thought about it and remembered that Fang Ning's resume did not have the word "professional".

"Probably not, but she was a very rich man, very beautiful, and fair-looking. ”

"Bai Fumei?"

"That's right! ”

Chen Wu'er was dead, he felt that he was an idiot, so he would have stepped down from the rooftop, he should have jumped down.

"You know what? I already smell bad movies. ”

Wan Xiaofeng puffed out his nose and sniffed around.

"Why didn't I smell it? Is it rhinitis again?"

Chen Wu'er got up, said "I'm sorry" to Wan Xiaofeng, and began to walk out.

Wan Xiaofeng was in a hurry, how could this kind of cooked duck let him run away?

"Where are you going?"

"I want to go back and jump off the building. ”

Wan Xiaofeng hurriedly went up to stop him.

"Hey, I said that you are a real person, always thinking about death, this is not good, you must learn to be strong in the face of life. ”

"You know a fart, in order to make a movie, my wife ran away with someone, and came back to fight with me for the custody of my daughter, I can't even pay the lawsuit fee now, I wanted to find a movie to start filming and earn some director fees, but I didn't expect to meet you again. ”

The tears of a beautiful chick are worthless, and the tears of a seven-foot boy are even cheaper.

"Then you still hold it, and you don't make a movie that is too commercial?"

"People like you are sick, idealistic, I know, the last person with this disease has died, made a movie and died of it, that idiot spent 10 million to make a science fiction movie for the sake of ideals, do you say damn or not?"

"I look down on people like you the most, if you want to jump off the building, go quickly, die or not, lest you have to spend the courage to face the reality, after death, no wife, no children, no movies, nothing, relaxed, how good. ”

Wan Xiaofeng scolded more and more, Chen Wuer cried more and more sadly, and finally squatted on the ground and died.

It was really an earth-shattering cry of ghosts and gods, and the passers-by stopped and watched.

Wan Xiaofeng closed the door and gave Chen Wu'er another box of tissues.

"When you've cried enough, get up and tell me the card number. ”

Chen Wu'er raised his head and looked at Wan Xiaofeng suspiciously, the appearance of pear language with flowers, as disgusting as he wanted.

"Give me the card number, I'll transfer 20,000 yuan to you, go to the lawyer to question it first, but don't look for death, make a good movie with me in the future." ”

Chen Wu'er cried again, the difference was that this time it was tears of gratitude.

When his tears were gone, he got up and bowed to Wan Xiaofeng.

"Thank you, there's no rush to find a lawyer, let's talk about the movie first. ”

Wan Xiaofeng saw that he quickly entered the state of work, and compared a "yes!" in his heart!

"The free assistant director didn't succeed, and the 20,000 yuan is okay, and the price of a director with qualifications like Chen Wu'er will not be lower than 100,000. ”

......

"First of all, I want to know how much we plan to invest in this "Broken Love"?"

Wan Xiaofeng nodded, he was very satisfied with Chen Wuer's current attitude, this "we" meant that he saw himself as a part of the "Dream Movie".

"4 million, I only have so much on hand now. ”

"4 million?"

Chen Wu'er carefully calculated it in his heart.

"I don't think it's enough, if you want to pass the quality test, you have to at least 6 million. ”

"6 million? Isn't it 8 million?"

Could it be that the price of goods in this plane is cheaper?

"I'm calculating this by pressing the cost, first of all, we don't need to invite well-known stars and directors, so we save a lot of money. ”

"Secondly, in the crew, I can work part-time in several positions such as photography and editing, and if I can't work part-time, I also have some connections, so I can invite ...... at a friendly price."

Developed, developed, this time I really picked up a treasure.

After Chen Wu'er finished analyzing, Wan Xiaofeng was excited.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and try to start the machine as soon as possible. ”

The two discussed the work assignment again and left the company at the same time.

Wan Xiaofeng went to contact props, equipment, and a series of things.

Chen Wuer went to contact the crew.

......

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Wan Xiaofeng, who had been running around for a day, finally got things done after spending banknotes like flowing water.

When I returned to the door of the company, I saw a beautiful figure, standing slim in front of the company, quiet and beautiful.

"How long have you been waiting, why don't you give me a call first?"

"You're getting ready for a movie?"

"Well, it's almost done, come to the company at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, the crew is familiar with each other. ”

Fang Ning saw that he was sweating profusely, and his heart was moved.

"So fast? Actually, you can take your time, and you don't have to work too hard. ”

How can you take your time, you're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, you don't know how scary your dad is.

"Filming and post-production, the release time I expected is still very urgent, so we have to step up. ”

"Good!"

"What's in your hand?"

Fang Ning twisted up the bag in his hand and shook it in front of Wan Xiaofeng.

"I brought you dinner, I saw a lot of instant noodle boxes in your company yesterday, so I came over today and bought something to eat on the road. ”

Wan Xiaofeng was a little strange.

"That's why you're coming to me?"

"No, I want to tell you that the script is good, but I think I can change the name. ”

"How?"

Add "33 days" after that. ”

"33 Days of Broken Love"!

"What a good name. ”

......