Now it is not 1999, let alone 2003, so the Beidou positioning and navigation project team has no money.

In fact, Wen Guozhong had long had the intention of asking Jiang Xinwei for money to build this positioning and navigation system, but he asked for too many things from Jiang Xinwei some time ago, and he also used too much money from Feixun Group, so he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Now that Jiang Xinwei has sent people to participate in this project, is it reasonable to ask for money in the future?

The contract involving hundreds of millions of yuan can be negotiated by a few people in one afternoon, and now they are only talking about a verbal intention, and they also need the satellite positioning and navigation research group to report to the superiors, and as long as the report is approved by the superiors, a formal contract can be signed.

Therefore, when it was about to be dinner, Jiang Xinwei and Wen Guozhong left this mysterious scientific research base. Originally, Han Haotan's leader invited Jiang Xinwei and Wen Guozhong to dinner together, but they both received a call from Wen Nianshi, and they were coquettish by her, and the two of them had to go back obediently after finishing their business.

In the car, Wen Guozhong asked Jiang Xinxu suspiciously: "Boy, what the hell are you doing with Nian Shi, why is she so eager to ask you to find her?"

Jiang Xinwei looked at him and snorted coldly, and said, "It's not you yet? If you didn't have to ask me to go to your house, how would I have met her? How could I be forced by her to either write this or that? Did you know that I wrote a script for her for eight hours last night?"

"Script, you write the script?" Wen Guozhong was stunned, and then said angrily, "What kind of bullshit script were you writing last night until the early hours of the morning, not studying your technology......?" You've let me down so much, why are you so unprofessional?"

Jiang Xinwei said sarcastically: "Don't look like you don't know like this. It really hurts me that you went home to teach your daughter a lesson, because she delayed me a lot of precious time. Believe it or not, she must have forced me to finish the rest of the script this time. ”

Wen Guozhong asked, "How long do you have to write?"

Jiang Xinxu asked, "What do you mean?"

Wen Guozhong said: "If it doesn't take a long time, you can finish it." The girl's family likes these things. It's not bad to coax girls, isn't it?"

Jiang Xinwei sneered: "Have you forgotten your indignant appearance just now?" Alas, I am so tired and tired every day, I really don't know when my body will be exhausted. I really want to play ball, swim and swim, and I really don't want to die young. ”

Wen Guozhong said angrily: "Boy, don't you have to make an inch. Don't think that I like you, just think that my family has to pester you when I read poetry. I'm telling you, if you don't coax my family to recite poetry, I'll be done with you. Soon, he lowered his voice and said, "When you finish writing this script for her, I'll take you to play ball and take you to swim." ”

Jiang Xinwei sneered: "Who rarely goes to exercise with an old man like you? Just now I heard someone say that I don't do my job, did I hear it wrong?"

Wen Guozhong said: "Then let the poem accompany you." You should be proud now, right? With the way you look at your ribs, you might as well take off your clothes in front of girls?"

Between the two bickering, the car entered the courtyard of the Wen family.

When he got out of the car just now, a hot body threw himself into Jiang Xinwei's arms, two soft arms wrapped around his neck, and after the hot mouth pouted on his face, he asked sweetly: "Xinxu, are you tired today? Did you doze off during the meeting? I'm so worried about you, do you know?"

Jiang Xinwei glanced at the old man who was walking home with a black face, smiled, and then greeted Shu Ziyuan who came out from inside with a smile on his face, and then said to Wen Nianshi: "Your father is angry, come down quickly." ”

Wen Nianshi smiled: "Giggles, I'm not afraid of my dad." He said so, but he still stretched out his arm, got out of his arms, took his hand and walked into the house, and asked, "Xinwei, I want to be the director of this TV series, okay? ”

Jiang Xinxu said: "Whatever." I don't care. Now I'll leave it to you, and you can take the pulp. But thinking that this TV series was really popular in his previous life, he was worried that the chick in front of him would be violent, so he asked, "Have you directed any movies?"

Wen Nianshi pursed her lips together and said, "Look, look, you still don't believe me." …… , you don't know, I've directed eight films. ”

Jiang Xinxu asked in surprise: "Is it? I have directed so many? Have I seen those eight films?"

Wen Nianshi blushed at this time, and said in a low voice: "You are not a professional, how can you have seen the movie I directed?"

Jiang Xinxu asked, "The movies you make are only for professionals?"

Wen Nianshi's face turned even redder and said: "No, it's the kind of movie that people won't show me in their cinemas, and I'm making a literary film, not a commercial film." ”

Jiang Xinwei asked curiously: "Tell me, which ones, maybe I can find them on the Internet." ”

Wen Nianshi glanced at her parents in the distance and said in a low voice: "I went to Germany to participate in the grand prize exhibition and almost won the award. The one is called "The Screaming Sparrow", and I think the best is "The Forest of Fire", and "A Wandering Frog" is also good. There's no way I can't hire famous actors, and I can't raise too much money......"

Hearing the names of these movies, Jiang Xinwei's face turned green, blurted out her words, and asked, "What are you filming? The forest of fire is simply a disease-free moan, don't you know that the forest is most afraid of fire?"

Wen Nianshi was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Literary films are like this." …… , you're not going to let me direct, are you?"

Jiang Xinxu sighed and said, "Forget it, whatever you want." This TV series definitely has a billion income, so it doesn't matter if you spoil it, let you die of this heart. Wait for Joan ...... in the future , when I find a good director in the future, I will shoot it again. ”

This next reading the poem can be angry, and said: "Jiang Xinwei, what do you mean, why do you look down on people so much, how can you conclude that I must fail?...... Do you dare to bet with me?"

She didn't hear what Jiang Xinwei said about the billion yuan, and even if she really paid attention, she wouldn't think it was true. How can there be a TV series with a commercial value of one billion yuan now?

Jiang Xinwei asked casually, "What are you betting on?"

Wen Nianshi said: "If I don't shoot well, I won't ask you for a script anymore......"

Jiang Xinxu immediately said: "Don't even think about it, I was dragged into the water by you this time, do you want to have a next time?" No matter if you shoot well or not, it's impossible!"

Wen Nianshi hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "No." If I do well, if there is a TV station willing to show it, you should encourage me, and you should write me another one, right?"

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