Fifty thousand?

Jiang Ming sneered: "What about you sending Hanako?"

Although they know that they claim to be a million manuscripts, they will definitely be lowered by the Starlight Group.

Kenima 50,000 yuan, it's really a flower child.

Fan Yongguang looked at Lan Jiang.

Lan Jiang coughed and said, "Jiang Ming, right? I've been in the screenwriting industry for four or five years, so I should be considered your senior." To be honest, as a newcomer, it's already very good for you to have a company accept your script. 50,000 yuan is a lot of money for a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man......"

Fan Yongguang said disdainfully: "Yes, do you think you are a well-known screenwriter like Lan Jiang? 50,000 yuan is already a sky-high price for you." Do not be dissatisfied. ”

If he hadn't said it in front of Mr. Ye Dahai just now, he would have already accepted Jiang Ming's script, he would have turned around and left.

Tian Fei'er thought for a while and said, "Second son, I have already read Mr. Jiang Ming's script, and it is indeed very good...... "How is it possible for 50,000 yuan?"

The price is too low, which is deliberately pushing the business outside.

Fan Yongguang slapped the table: "You eat things inside and outside." ”

When Tian Fei'er heard this, she was so angry that the clothes in front of her were undulating.

Lan Jiang Chong Jiang Ming said again: "Mr. Jiang Ming, as a newcomer, you have 2,000 yuan per episode is already good, and for 30 episodes of TV series, you get 50,000 yuan after tax is the right price." And, are you sure your script is suitable for filming? You still have a lot to learn, don't be so rushed. ”

Lan Jiang seemed to be a senior, persuading Jiang Ming bitterly.

Jiang Ming arched his hand and said, "Mr. Lan Jiang, you really deserve to be a well-known screenwriter, you are really shameless! ”

Lan Jiang's face suddenly stiffened.

it?

What does this guy say?

"You...... You...... Aren't you afraid of being spurned by screenwriters all over the country? You actually disrespect your predecessors so much! I have at least a few scripts that have been watched by Changhong!" Lan Jiang said with a gloomy face.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "You, those TV series that you broadcast on the local satellite TV station in Jianghai City, come on, just ask the little citizens, the one you hate to watch the most is what you wrote." ”

His mother likes to watch TV, and the one she hates the most is written by Lan Jiang.

Lan Jiang was almost fainted by Jiang Ming.

Fan Yongguang pinched the wine glass and asked, "You really don't sell it?"

"Not for sale. ”

Fan Yongguang was so angry that he wanted to flip the table!

Nima, the shameless guy for the face.

Fan Yongguang suddenly noticed that the mobile phone in his pants was ringing.

Fan Yongguang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from his brother Fan Yongjun.

[Big brother: Yongguang, you must take down this script!] Got it? ]

Fan Yongjun was very depressed in his heart, and Ye Dahai, who was talking to him about business, said directly that Mr. Jiang Ming was the benefactor of their Ye family. If their company doesn't accept the script, they won't be able to get along with their Ye family.

Fan Yongjun wanted to do business with the Ye family, so he naturally had to agree.

Fan Yongguang looked at the text message and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Must be collected?

But Jiang Ming doesn't sell it!

Fan Yongguang raised his head and asked, "80,000." ”

"You're dreaming. ”

Jiang Ming ate his meal and replied casually.

Fan Yongguang wanted to smash the mobile phone in his hand into Jiang Ming's face.

This person is so shameless!

Fan Yongguang stared at Jiang Ming viciously, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind......

A smile appeared on Fan Yongguang's whole face, and he said, "Mr. Jiang, we can discuss this matter well, don't worry." There is no hurry. ”

Fan Yongguang snapped his fingers and called the waiter outside: "Add vegetables!"

Fan Yongguang handed the menu to Jiang Ming, "You order." ”

Jiang Ming looked at Fan Yongguang's face, and a trace of deep thought appeared in his eyes.

What does this kid want to do?

Jiang Ming took the menu and glanced at it. The cheapest dishes here start at 1,000 yuan......

Jiang Ming casually ordered several more dishes.

Tian Fei'er was shocked, as soon as these dishes came out, it was tens of thousands......

Fan Yongguang looked at Jiang Ming like that and sneered in his heart.

Now let you be arrogant, and you'll know to cry later!

Jiang Ming felt that the food in this house was not bad, and ate several bites in a row.

During the whole banquet, Fan Yongguang was like a different person, and he was very attentive to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming secretly felt that something was wrong.

This kid can't wait to kill him, how could he change his attitude all of a sudden?

What's the idea?

"How can you eat without drinking?" Fan Yongguang snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to bring a bottle of red wine.

Fan Yongguang asked proudly, "Mr. Jiang Ming, do you know what kind of wine this is?"

It's impossible to drink dirt buns in your life, right?

Jiang Ming glanced at it, but he didn't know it, so he said, "82 years of Lafite?"

The waitress took a step back in surprise and said, "Sir, good eyesight! This bottle is indeed 82-year-old Lafite." ”

Jiang Ming: "......" he just said casually......

He didn't know him.

Tian Fei'er on the side looked at Jiang Ming's gaze more and more full of inquiry......

Could this be a young master pretending to be poor?

not only knows Mr. Ye of the Ye family, the richest man, but also listens to his tone and drinks the 82-year-old Lafite......

Tian Fei'er seemed to understand in an instant, could it be that Jiang Ming splashed Fan Yongguang's face with water just now, he was not afraid at all, but a little ...... There is no fear.

I can't say, it's really the young master who came to experience the hardships of people's livelihood, right?

Fan Yongguang took a sip in his heart, knowing that it didn't mean that he had drunk it.

Fan Yongguang looked at Tian Fei'er and said, "Open the wine bottle and pour wine for Mr. Jiang Ming!"

Tian Fei'er stood up and poured red wine for Jiang Ming.

She leaned over slightly, and a stream of aroma rushed into Jiang Ming's nose.

Jiang Ming glanced at it, and the career line was so eye-catching......

Tian Fei'er handed over the wine glass, and her voice was coquettish: "Mr. Jiang, please." ”

This is the first time Jiang Ming has drunk 82-year-old Lafite, and even if he was a little successful in his previous life, he never drank it.

"Not bad. Jiang Ming nodded.

Fan Yongguang sneered, it was really a dirt bun!

Drink it, drink more, and I'll let you know it's awesome later!

During the banquet, Fan Yongguang never mentioned the script, and said something nonsense.

After a while, I saw a bottle of wine bottoming out.

Fan Yongguang smiled evilly and said, "Mr. Jiang Ming likes this red wine, another bottle!"

Tian Fei'er's face was flushed from drinking, and the flush made her look more and more attractive.

The sweet smell of wine carried the aroma on his body, which made the three men present swallow their saliva.

Jiang Ming frowned and said, "Miss Tian, do you want to go back first?"

Drink so much, still drink with a man, this woman is not afraid of death.

Tian Fei'er smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Jiang, haven't you finished talking about business yet?"

Jiang Ming looked at Fan Yongguang.

Fan Yongguang looked at a table of dishes that had been eaten almost the same, and the bottle of red wine that had been drunk.

He smiled deeply, and then slapped his palm on the table: "Fifty thousand yuan, buy your script!"

Jiang Ming looked at Fan Yongguang like a fool.

"If you don't sell it, I won't sell this script, I'll go to another company. Jiang Ming said lightly.

Fan Yongguang suddenly laughed: "Don't sell, I see that you have to sell if you don't sell today!"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fan Yongguang showed a terrible smile, pointed to the things on the table, and said, "Do you know how much this table will cost?"

When Tian Fei'er heard this, the wine suddenly sobered up a lot, and she secretly called it bad in her heart.

She knew what Fan Yongguang was going to do......

Forcibly asked Jiang Ming to sell the script!

"82-year-old Lafite 80,000, two bottles of 160,000, plus this table of dishes, no 200,000 can't go. Fan Yongguang counted calmly.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Oh, what does Second Master Fan mean?"

Fan Yongguang smiled deeply, smiling very brightly: "I didn't say it, I have a treat." ”

Fan Yongguang leaned back in the chair and said proudly: "200,000, AA system." Mr. Jiang Ming, you need to pay 50,000. ”

50,000 yuan is a sky-high price for a high school student.

For Lan Jiang, he is a well-known screenwriter, although 50,000 yuan is very painful for him, but he can definitely afford it. Besides, he has already determined a million-dollar script with Starlight Company, where will he lose money?

And Tian Fei'er has been working for several years, and 50,000 yuan is absolutely worth it.

So...... The worst person present...... Only Jiang Ming.

Fan Yongguang looked at Jiang Ming's expressionless face and smiled heartily: "82-year-old Lafite is not so delicious......

Boy, I'm going to see what you do!

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