Chapter Twenty-Seven: Interesting People

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Holding a cup of ginseng tea, Fang Yihua knocked on the door of the office, and Shao Yifu was looking at the document in the office: "You didn't sleep well last night, why don't you rest at noon." ”

"I'll go after reading this." Looking up, Shao Yifu lowered his head and put his gaze back on the document.

"What is so important?" Fang Yihua put down the ginseng tea and walked behind Shao Yifu curiously.

It seems like it's a script, or a storyboard.

Who writes the script? So professional.

She knows that Shao Yifu has always been undetermined about movies, so it is not strange that Shao Yifu will read a movie script, what is strange is who this script is.

"Who wrote this script? There are not many screenwriters in Hong Kong who take the time and effort to write storyboards. ”

"Hehe, a very interesting person." Shao Yifu's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, which was incomprehensible.

"Interesting people?" Fang Yihua was even more strange, it was the first time she had heard Shao Yifu describe a person like this.

"That's right, interesting people." Shao Yifu put the script on the table, picked up the ginseng tea but didn't drink it, but got up and walked to the window.

"Didn't you invite that singer who has been very popular recently to be a judge of the rookie singing contest, and he wrote this script."

In other words, the producer Gu originally wanted to hand over Wei Xiong's script to Fang Yihua, but then he thought about it and felt that he should be loyal to someone entrusted by others, and if he handed over the script to Fang Yihua, he would almost certainly be shot directly, no matter how well the script was written.

The reason why Shaw Brothers will stop production and lose money is certainly one thing, but in the end, what made Shaw Yifu make up his mind was Fang Yihua's persuasion, Fang Yihua has always hoped that all resources can be concentrated on TVB and make TVB bigger and stronger, instead of guarding the bottomless pit of Shaw Brothers Pictures.

"Wei Xiong? The script he wrote? Fang Yihua didn't react for a while, and there was a feeling of listening to the Arabian Nights.

Now if you go to the street who is the most popular singer in Hong Kong today, it is guaranteed that nine out of ten will say Wei Xiong, according to the logical thinking of normal people, what Wei Xiong has to do now is to gain a firm foothold in the music world first, and then develop in other fields when his status is stable, but what does Wei Xiong do?

It's not good to publicize (the publicity period is much shorter than other singers, and everyone in the circle can see it), so I didn't talk about it, and I actually put my mind into writing the script.

She admits that he is indeed a genius when it comes to music, and even she bought an album when she rarely listens to pop songs. Maybe you can write a script by writing a song?

It's just not a proper job.

Arrogant.

"It's really funny, but what kind of good script he can write, if it's a song, it's pretty much the same."

Looking at the traffic outside the window, Shao Yifu smiled slightly: "I had the same idea as you at first, but after reading it, I changed my mind." ”

Fang Yihua finally couldn't suppress her curiosity, picked up the script on the table and read it, I have to say that the script is very exquisitely made, which is pleasing to the eye.

But the quality of a script lies in the content, the content is not good, and the surface is not good.

She read a few pages, but she didn't see anything commendable, and couldn't help but look up at Shao Yifu: "This script is really good?" ”

"Hmm." Shao Yifu nodded: "Whether it is the storyline or the character setting, it is good, if it is filmed well, the box office should be good." ”

Fang Yihua believes in Shao Yifu's vision, but Shaw Brothers has been discontinued, and she doesn't want to resurrect it.

"I don't agree with investment, Shaw Brothers has been discontinued, and we can't resume production for the sake of an unknown movie."

The smile on Shaw Yifu's face remained unchanged, such a reaction had long been expected by him, mainly because he had not thought about resuming Shaw's production for the time being.

"I didn't say that I wanted to invest, that Wei Xiong proposed a cooperation plan, all the funds will be provided by him, we just need to fully cooperate with the shooting and deal with the problem of film distribution, and finally deduct the net profit from production, publicity and distribution fees, he accounts for eighty, and we account for two."

"Hehe, young people nowadays are really amazing, they are both confident and ambitious."

Hearing that he didn't want to invest, Fang Yihua's heart suddenly relaxed, just cooperating with the filming and handling of the release is no problem, but only two percent of the profit is too little.

"If that's the case, I'm fine, but twenty percent of the profit is too little, at least ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shao Yifu: "Okay, that's it, I am also his elder, how embarrassed to deal with a junior." ”

Fang Yihua was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Shao Yifu had a good relationship with Wei Xiong's father, Wei Hongdao, and he really had to be counted as Wei Xiong's elder.

"You ask someone to reply to him, and the cooperation plan will be according to what he said, I want to see what kind of "True Colors" he can make."

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Fan Wei stood at the door of the café, tidied up his clothes a little, and after making sure that there was no problem, he reached out and pushed the door open and walked in.

"Welcome, gentlemen?"

"I made an appointment."

His eyes circled around the café and finally fixed on the man sitting by the window, wearing an off-white coat and big sunglasses on his face.

It's secretive, it's so mysterious, it's like a spy.

He hesitated for a moment and walked over quickly, slowing down again when he was almost there: "Hello, is this Mr. Wei?" ”

The man in sunglasses, who was originally looking down at the book, raised his head: "I am, you are ......"

"I'm here for an interview, my name is Fan Wei, you made an appointment with me yesterday for an interview in this café at three o'clock this afternoon."

That's right, he's really here for an interview, right here.

Yesterday he saw in the newspaper that a film company named Wei's was recruiting president, although he had never heard of this company, but he thought in his heart that he was also a president, no matter how bad it was, it would be better than ordinary employees, not to mention that it was just an interview, and the other party could admit him, and he could also decide whether to be admitted by the other party.

So I tried to call the phone number on the job advertisement, and the person who answered the phone was a man, and after learning some about him, I asked him to have an interview at the café at 3 o'clock this afternoon.

It's a strange interview location, he is quite experienced, but it is the first time to interview in a café, but perhaps it is because of the lack of a serious atmosphere in the office that he is not as nervous and cramped as he used to be interviewed, at least he thinks so.

"Oh, hello Mr. Fan, please take a seat."

The man in sunglasses made a gesture of please, he nodded, and sat down in the seat opposite.

At this time, the waiter came over: "Sir, do you need anything?" ”

"Bring me a glass of boiled water."

"Okay."

After a while, the waiter came back with a glass of water.

"Thank you."

The waiter walked away, and the interview officially began