After listening to Luo Siwei's 'tragic experience', although Yang Qiu did not gloat, it was impossible to sympathize with him.

Looking at Luo Siwei in front of him who was sneering and 'begging for help', Yang Qiu frowned and said: "Brother Siwei, I'm just a small employee of Taishan, how can ......I help?

"Eh, brother, how can you be a small employee now, you are now a famous screenwriter in Xiangjiang, and I don't know how popular a "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring" is. ”

Luo Siwei complimented himself, patted his chest and continued: "I went to see a drama yesterday, and the writing is really good, no wonder the movie is a big hit." Brother must have made a lot of money, so I have to pull my brother to help. ”

“……”

Money?

Is it just a matter of money? Yang Qiu secretly wondered in his heart, but the money that this guy used to 'take a bath' hasn't been paid back yet.

"Which ......" Yang Qiu had a headache and asked hesitantly, "How does Brother Siwei want me to help?"

"Hey, hey, hey, it's easy to say. Luo Siwei turned his head and looked around, although he saw that there was no one around, he still said to Yang Qiu: "It's not convenient here, let's go into the inner room to talk, go into the inner room to talk." ”

“……”

As soon as the two entered Yang Qiu's small bedroom, before Yang Qiu, who was walking in front, could speak, Luo Siwei turned around and closed the door.

Looking at the appearance of this similar to the spy joint, Yang Qiu frowned secretly in his heart, I am afraid that this is not a good thing.

After closing the door, Luo Siwei had time to look at the house, and praised: "Brother Yang is really a literati, and even the room is clean, which is much better than my pig shed." ”

"Eh, Brother Siwei, you better say it directly, what do you want me to help with?" Seeing that Luo Siwei was still talking about him, Yang Qiu couldn't help but ask directly.

Luo Siwei was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "Ahahaha, Brother Yang is really anxious." Actually, it's very simple, I just want to ask...... I want to ask Brother Yang if he has any good scripts recently. ”

"Script, you're also here to ask for a new script?" Yang Qiu suddenly realized.

"Also?" Luo Siwei kept looking at him and asked, "Could it be that someone else asked Brother Yang for a script?"

"Uh......" Yang Qiu paused, and said honestly: "Yes, but I refused." ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Siwei's eyes changed, and he obviously didn't believe Yang Qiu's words.

In recent years, a famous screenwriter has earned one or two thousand from selling a script casually, and his surname Yang can withstand the temptation of this money and push the business out alive?

According to Luo Siwei's understanding, since Yang Qiu can write the script of "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring", writing other scripts is not like flowing water.

And he doesn't use much of it himself, and he doesn't have to sell many scripts for money.

This is the routine of many editors in Xiangjiang today, such as Cheng Gang in the past, who mainly made a living by selling scripts. Of course, Cheng Gang is not very famous, and he still writes Cantonese scripts, but he can't sell so much.

But now, Yang Qiu, who is famous, actually said that he doesn't sell scripts?

"Brother Yang...... Why did you refuse?" Luo Siwei asked with a strange expression.

"There's no suitable script for the time being, so why else. ”

"Brother Yang, are you not satisfied with the price?" Luo Siwei raised his right hand and gestured: "It doesn't matter, in this regard, if the others don't agree, our two brothers can still discuss." ”

"Brother Siwei, it's really not about the price, it's because I really don't have a script to sell. ”

"How is it possible?!" Luo Siwei raised his hands and shouted: "You literati, which one of you didn't write seventeen or eighteen scripts in one night, Brother Yang, if you don't think you have a lot of money, so ......"

Luo Siwei's expression was entangled for a few seconds, and he waved his hand: "In this way, you have a good script, I'll go to find an investment, count your script as a shareholder, and then I will make money from filming, and everyone will share it together!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qiu was startled, looked Luo Siwei up and down, and said suspiciously: "Brother Siwei, your current contract is still in Yonghua, what kind of investment are you looking for?"

"Contract?"

Luo Siwei's eyes twitched, and he bared his teeth and said with contempt: "What is the contract, he Li Zuyong dares to sue me, and I have to trouble him." It's a big deal, try it, I know a lot about Yonghua's pickles, believe it or not, I exploded it all for him?!"

“……”

What the hell is this!

Now Yang Qiu didn't dare to sell him even if he had a suitable script, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother Siwei, you better go find someone else, I really don't have a good script for you now." ”

"How is it possible, Brother Yang, don't you ...... Hey...... Isn't that what it's writing? ”

Luo Siwei was just about to make a noise, when he suddenly swept his eyes and saw the manuscript on the table next to him, so he didn't look at the content, grabbed it and looked at the cover, and said happily: "Brother Yang, this is not a script......?"

Oh no! Forget that the script of 'human nature is evil' is still on the table.

Seeing Luo Siwei grab the script that he had changed and changed, a cold sweat broke out on Yang Qiu's forehead in an instant.

Smack——!

Seeing that Luo Siwei hadn't read the content of the script yet, Yang Qiu hurriedly stepped forward and snatched back his script from Luo Siwei's hand with a snap.

“……”

"Brother Sivi, I don't plan to sell this script, I don't plan to sell it. ”

When the script was in his hand, Yang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at Luo Siwei in the posture where he had just taken the script, looked at him with a dark face, and hurriedly explained.

But before Luo Siwei could reply, Yang Qiu turned around and opened the drawer again, blocked Luo Siwei's sight with his body, and put the script in.

Smack——!

The drawer was slammed shut.

"Four-Vigo, I ......"

"The surname is Yang, I begged in a low voice for most of the day, you don't really think your script is so expensive, right?" Luo Siwei suddenly changed his words, and said viciously: "I really think that without your script, I won't be able to make a movie?!"

“……”

Yang Qiu's eyelids jumped twice, and he said softly: "Brother Siwei, I ...... it."

"Don't, don't call me brother, I'm soft-spoken, but without a big screenwriter brother like you, I can't afford to climb someone. ”

We don't plan to be brothers with you!

After being entangled by Luo Siwei for a long time, Yang Qiu was also a little annoyed, and at this time, seeing that Luo Siwei had already turned his face, he also replied with a cold face: "Then I will call you Brother Siwei, I, Yang Qiu, never thought that this earth would not turn without me." ”

"You ......"

"Since I said that there is no script to sell, then there is none, if Brother Siwei has nothing else to do, please go back. ”

"Okay, good, you have a kind!" Luo Siwei raised his eyebrows, looked at Yang Qiu and said viciously: "I think at the beginning, you were not a pug behind my godfather, if it weren't for me, ......"

Bang ——!!!

There was a sudden loud bang at the door, which shook Luo Siwei and Yang Qiu's bodies, and also interrupted Luo Siwei's vicious words.

The two of them turned their heads in unison, and saw that Yang Qiu's door had been kicked open, and the lock had been smashed directly to the foot of the bed.

In an instant, Luo Siwei's face turned from black to white, and he looked at the door and trembled and shouted, "...... Godfather?!"

Yang Qiu looked at the door, and was also slightly stunned.

But seeing Yang Meng, who had just run out with a shy face not long ago, was holding Bu Wancang, who was a little thin, and stood coldly at the door of the room at this time.

It's just that Bu Wancang didn't have a good face at this time, except for his hands and feet trembling, and he was staring at Luo Siwei with an angry face.

That image is like a Guan Gong who is about to swing a knife.

"Luo Siwei, what are you talking about? You have the ability to repeat what you just said!"

Although Bu Wancang was recovering from a serious illness, his momentum did not drop by half a minute, and the loud voice roared in this narrow room, shocking Luo Siwei's face a little whiter.

"Dry ...... Godfather, no, no, you, you misunderstood. ”

"What is the misunderstanding! I could hear it clearly outside the door. Bu Wancang didn't enter the door, and when he stood at the door, he said loudly: "I never thought that my good godson would use my name as a blessing." ”

"I ...... I ......"

"What's your name?——!

Hey, Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows, not only is he a dog this time, but Luo Siwei himself is also a dog.

And Luo Siwei is not only a dog, but also a dog.

"Dry ......"

"Get out of here, get out of Tarzan, you're not welcome here. ”

The sweat on Luo Siwei's face flowed vigorously, and he couldn't take care of Yang Qiu anymore, so he hurriedly raised his hands and said to Bu Wancang: ", godfather, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you when you're angry." ”

After speaking, Luo Siwei didn't look at the others, and bent over and wanted to run past Bu Wancang.

But who knows......

Bu Wancang watched Luo Siwei run past him with red eyes, and raised his kick angrily!

Speaker ——!

"Oops!"

Luo Siwei, who was kicked on the buttocks, fell directly on the corridor outside, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he got up and continued to run out.

"The surname Luo, listen up, I, Bu Wancang, broke off the father-son relationship with you today, and don't come to me in the future!" Bu Wancang looked at Luo Siwei who ran down the stairs, and made up for it viciously.

Luo Siwei was already unstable when he went downstairs, and when he heard this, he panicked again, and then felt empty under his feet.

Thunderbolt ——!

Trumpet!

Before he could grasp anything with both hands, he rolled down the stairs in a whirlwind.

This time the original purpose was not achieved, and he also lost his wife and soldiers, and the disgraced Luo Siwei couldn't help but feel sad, rubbed his injured thigh, and limped out of the Taishan Company building.

"What the hell is this!"

"Isn't the godfather recuperating at home?"

"Unlucky!"

"This surname Yang is not a good thing. ”

"Scumbag, it's in vain that I was so good to him before. ”

"Ungrateful!"

The more Luo Siwei thought about it, the more angry he became, he took two steps and suddenly turned around, looked at Taishan Building viciously and said to himself: "If you don't come, you won't come, I won't believe that without you, I Luo Siwei can't mix up my personal appearance!"

"Phew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat on the road.