"Hey, it's three days, what's your script? I'll wait for you at the coffee shop on Lao Pu Street, give you ten minutes, if you don't come, I'll look for you, I know where you live." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's meet and talk, that's it, bye-bye. ”

The phone hung up.

Lu Dongchen was stunned and looked at the phone in a daze, this dead Bazel Austin threatened himself.

Did he think I was going to go?

Am I the one who can be threatened?

Three minutes later, head out.

Five minutes to the street, ten minutes, just into the bubble tea shop.

Familiar place, familiar location, familiar people.

The beautiful waitress didn't have the air to greet them, and then disappeared.

"You're here, script. ”

"What are you arguing about in the morning, don't you know I'm sleeping?"

"Don't pretend, what are you sleeping, aren't you just looking for a job?" Bazel Austin said with a crushed hand: "Follow me, we two unlucky people, phew, depressed people meet together, maybe it will burst out with unimaginable energy." ”

"Look at what I'm doing, am I not right? I know your talent, talented, genius of geniuses, I'm about the same, as the saying goes, things gather like like, people divide into groups, it's just the two of us. ”

"They don't understand us, and that's because they're mortal. ”

Hello Form 2 boys.

Shake hands with each other.

I'm a normal person, not a secondary 2 teenager.

"That's the script, I'll see. ”

Baazel Austin opened the script and took a closer look.

This is the script of the movie that I am about to shoot, so I can't be careless, I have to watch it carefully.

If you find something that doesn't suit your appetite, spray it in front of you.

"You ...... this script. ”

"Ahem, you're taking it the other way around. ”

Bazel Austin was about to pretend to be forced and was exposed, so embarrassing.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm so excited. ”

Okay, I'll take a look.

The name is good, Saw Horror, it's a horror movie at first glance.

The previous introduction is also good, even amazing, and Bazel Austin goes on to read on.

Step by step, halfway through the sight, Bazel Austin raised his head and glanced at Lu Dongchen, who was silent.

Where did he get this script from?

As he continued to watch, he was shocked by many things.

The depiction techniques are different, and the plot is reversed and reversed.

The main reason is that he writes the script very well, and it is more professional than the professional.

"I don't believe it yet, I can't find a place to complain about you. ”

Hold back the excitement and keep watching.

Page by page, page by page, saw the end.

That scene suddenly exploded in my mind.

It was as if he saw a dead man stand up and tremble and run towards the man.

He, crying and screaming.

At that moment, the perfect freeze.

"Shhh ”

This script.

This was the first time he had been shocked. Wei Xiang saw the last name, Presscourt Leopold.

A name he had never heard of, he thought about it for a long time, there is no such person in the entertainment industry.

"Is it you, Prescott Leopold?"

Coldly asked, just waiting to blow it up.

"It's not. ”

"So who is he? Does your script have a copyright? It can't be a pirated copy, right?"

"Hehe, if you can find the same, I'll cut off your head and use it as a urinal. ”

"Oh. ”

Bazel Austin took the script, good stuff, and didn't want to let go.

"And who the hell is this Prescott Leopold?"

"You don't need to know. ”

"It's really not you?"

Bazell Austin seriously suspects that it is Lu Dongchen himself, who said three days ago that he had a script, and today he took it out.

To write such a script, it is impossible to complete it without three or four months.

"If it's me, do you think I'm going to have such a miserable life?"

"Oh, too. ”

Lu Dongchen rolled his eyes, what do you mean?

Didn't I have the talent to do it before? What you just said was nonsense?

"The copyright of this script is all there, right?"

"In. ”

"And does this Prescott Leopold sell?"

"How much can you give?"

Bazel Austin hesitated.

His face changed, he hesitated for a long time, and raised a finger.

"A million?"

Bazel Austin shook his head.

"Ten million? ”

Shake one’s head.

Not yet.

Wouldn't it be?

"One hundred thousand?"

This price is very low, and if you don't know the box office, you may sell it directly.

Bazel Austin shook his head.

"It can't be 10,000, right?

At this moment, Lu Dongchen was furious.

10,000 yuan, a high-quality script, tease me?

"Do you believe it or not, if I take this script, I can sell hundreds of thousands of dollars casually, what do you mean by giving 10,000?"

Bazel Austin shyly said, "Brother, you listen to my explanation. ”

"You say. ”

"Whew. Bazel Austin took a deep breath and gave 10,000 yuan, and he didn't want to.

In desperation, this script is at least one million, but I don't have any money.

He's not the same person he was a few years ago, and he's shy.

One million is the last chance to turn over, and if it doesn't work this time, he will go home to inherit the property.

It's all for Plescott Leopold, and he doesn't have the money to make a movie.

Lu Dongchen was silent.

Take out your cigarette case, smoke out a cigarette, and get ready to smoke.

He looked at Bazel Austin and handed it to him.

Bazel Austin shook his head and pointed to the words "No Smoking" written on the wall.

"I'm sorry. ”

Withdrawing it, Lu Dongchen tapped his fingers on the table.

The steady snapping sound echoed in the ears of the two, and Bazel Austin thought for a long time and came up with a plan.

Box office split, 82 points, he 8, Presscourt Leopold 2.

The sincerity is very sufficient, the general script, casually send hundreds of thousands of things to finish.

Lu Dongchen continued to be silent.

"Eighty-two is my greatest sincerity, whether it can be achieved or not, you ....... ”

Lu Dongchen pretended to take out his mobile phone, sent a few messages, waited for a while, and then turned on his mobile phone.

"Eighty-two is eighty-two

。 ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. ”

Lu Dongchen glanced at him and said lightly: "Wait, don't be in a hurry to say this, what about my remuneration?"

"Huh?"

"Ha what, you don't plan to give money, do you?"

"Do you still want an intermediary fee?" Bazel Austin opened his mouth wide and looked at Lu Dongchen in disbelief.

A black line appeared on Lu Dongchen's forehead, brother, your IQ is worrying.

"Ahem, who am I and how much my show costs?"

"Oh. Bazel Austin patted his chest, exhaled a few breaths, and said slowly, "How much do you want?"

"How much do you give?"

Bazel Austin hesitated.

Give too much, and lose money yourself.

Give less, this brother will definitely go.

The most important point is that I have no money and can't afford to hire other good actors.

"Is this number okay?"

One finger.

"You play slowly, I'll go first, don't send it. ”

"No, you misunderstood, it's the number. ”

Another finger, guess how much.

This dead Bazel Austin is testing himself.

"10,000 yuan? ”

"Deal. ”

Lu Dongchen looked at him like a fool, got up, and left.

10,000 yuan, I'm going to follow you to finish this movie, hehe.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"What do you say? ”

"You still agree. ”

Lu Dongchen stopped and turned around.

"What do I agree with?"

"Cooperation. ”

"You find another master, forgive me for not being able to accompany you, goodbye, no, never again. In the end, Bazel Austin cut the meat and gave 10% of the share to Lu Dongchen, not to give it.

Scripts, actors, dubbing, and a host of other things need to be done.

Lu Dongchen is a singer, and it is most appropriate to leave this matter to him.

A week, after that, they will enter the filming stage, during this time, I hope not to make a fuss.

Shoot fast, release quickly, and then have the money to start the next one.

After the two parted ways, Lu Dongchen returned to Leopold Andrew's home.

She accompanied Lu Jiaqi at home, laughing constantly, and her laughter could be heard downstairs.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm. ”

Slippers, sitting on the sofa, Lu Dongchen watched TV, soap operas, and was not very interested.

The two women watched carefully, unable to take their eyes off.

"Don't you have to be announced?"

"Ah, you said me, no need. ”

"Oh. ”

The two were silent.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Jiaqi glanced back and wow.

"Dad, when did you come back?"

Lu Dongchen: "......." "In your eyes, is there still me as a father?

Lu Jiaqi climbed into her father's arms and sat on her father's lap, very comfortable.

The little hand put his arm around Dad's neck and said affectionately, "Dad, do you love me?"

"If Dad doesn't love you, who does he love?"

Pinching Lu Jiaqi's face, in a trance, he recalled the appearance of her birth that year, the thief was ugly.