Seeing that Lu Bo's face was not good, Wang Jing hurriedly covered his mouth, and he missed the words just now.

"Since he's here to find you, I don't care about it." Lu Bo threw the trouble to Lin Youlun and walked away with his own hands behind his back.

Wang Jing was quite jealous of the broom in Lu Bo's hand, and he didn't dare to ask what to do with the gifts he left in his house, among which there were several valuable ones, which Wang Jing originally wanted to give to Lin Youlun.

Looking back, Wang Jing really felt that he was stupid, why didn't he think about finding out the news from Lin Youlun's mouth first, and went in and was beaten by Lu Bo without saying anything, and let Lin Youlun directly see through his thoughts. But this kid is also hidden deep enough, at the beginning of holding hands and watching the excitement, Wang Jing never thought that he was the author of the story.

There were no extra cups in the room, Lin Youlun only poured himself a cup of tea, and when he was about to drink it, he saw Wang Jing licking his dry lips over there, looking pitiful.

Lin Youlun had no choice but to hand over his cup, "The cup is mine, and I haven't drunk the tea yet, don't you mind?" ”

Wang Jing took the cup, he didn't pay so much attention to it, he poured it into his mouth, from the time he got up to now, he hadn't drunk a sip of water, and he was chased by Lu Bo just now, and he was really thirsty.

When the cup returned to Lin Youlun's hand, there were only a few tea leaves left in it, and he didn't rush to add water, dragged a chair for Wang Jing to sit on, leaned against the window, and asked, "Are you really here to find me?" ”

Wang Jing spit out a piece of tea that he drank into his mouth, and looked up at Lin Youlun, "Of course I'm here to find you, otherwise I'll bring so many things to a bad old man, I'm sick?" ”

Lin Youlun leaned forward, "How about it, the story is okay, right?" ”

"How do you know that I have fallen in love with this story?" Wang Jing narrowed his eyes and spoke to Lin Youlun, he felt like he was dealing with those old foxes and had to deal with them carefully.

"Aren't you a director? If you can't even see the quality of a story, wouldn't you have lived to a pig for more than ten years longer than me? Lin Youlun clasped his hands, and it was up to Wang Jing to answer.

"Damn, although I'm fat, you don't have to hurt me so much, right?" Wang Jing teased in an exaggerated tone, and his eyes changed again when he saw Lin Youlun, "To be honest, your story is really well written, I want to make it into a movie." ”

"But why should I promise you?" Lin Youlun was not in a hurry to make a statement.

"Do you want to live in this hellish place for the rest of your life? Don't you want to get ahead? Wang Jing spoke very quickly when he spoke, probably trying to cover up his stuttering, but his words made Lin Youlun fall into deep thought.

"I'll give you 100,000 yuan, and you will hand it over to me after you finish the story, this deal is good enough, right?" As soon as he saw that there was a play, Wang Jing immediately threw out a lucrative price.

Lin Youlun raised his head and looked at Wang Jing with wide eyes, "Are you sure you're not joking with me?" Is it really 100,000 yuan? ”

"It's definitely true, it's more real than diamonds!" Wang Jing's eyes lit up, and he was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would send this stupid boy away for just 100,000 yuan.

Lin Youlun followed and opened the door and pointed outward, "Let's go!" ”

"Then I'll wait for your good news!" Wang Jing stood up happily, walked to the door, and found that the look on Lin Youlun's face was wrong, and he was just about to ask Lin Youlun when the script would be written, when the door "touched" and closed, if he hadn't reacted quickly, his face would have to smash the door.

"Eh, I said why did you close the door, I haven't finished talking to you yet." Wang Jing banged on the door vigorously, but there was no response for a long time, so he had to go around to the ticket window and stick his head in directly through the window, "As soon as your script is written, I will send the money immediately, do you want cash or check?" ”…,

Lin Youlun shook the cup, splashed the water on the ground, grabbed some tea leaves from the drawer and threw them in, made a cup of tea, sat down on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and then said slowly: "Did I say that I would sell you this story?" ”

Wang Jing suddenly became anxious, "We all said it was good just now, why did you suddenly change your hexagram again?" ”

"Did I promise you?" Lin Youlun looked puzzled.

"Don't you say 100,000 yuan? You also ask me if I'm serious. ”

Lin Youlun blew the hot air rising from the mouth of the teacup, and said confidently: "So, I'll open the door and let you get out." ”

"You ......" Wang Jing was stunned for a moment, he was led by this kid by the nose from beginning to end, and he was played by this kid at the very end, and he was extremely depressed in his heart.

"What am I?" Lin Youlun waved his hand impatiently, "Stay and go, don't stop me from selling tickets." ”

"Don't, if you don't like the money, we can talk again!" Wang Jing blushed and bargained with Lin Youlun.

Lin Youlun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "Say, how much can you give?" ”

"Two hundred thousand...... No, two hundred and fifty thousand! Seeing that Lin Youlun was unmoved, Wang Jing gritted his teeth, "Three hundred thousand!" It can't be any higher, I can't make so much money making a movie! ”

Lin Youlun glanced at Wang Jing, "Are you sure this is the highest price?" ”

"This price is not low, you sell tickets here, it is estimated that you will not be able to save so much money in your lifetime." Wang Jing persuaded bitterly.

Lin Youlun became angry when he heard this, "What's wrong with selling tickets?" Don't beg me if you look down on ticket sellers! ”

"I look down on you? Looking down on you can offer this price? You go out to inquire, how many screenwriters in Hong Kong can sell scripts for 300,000? Wang Jing was not happy either.

"Hong Kong screenwriters really can't make a lot of money, that's because the screenwriters who can make money have changed careers to become directors. I don't know how much the script written by others sells, I only know that as long as the story can be made into a movie, and the box office is less than 10 million, the director is a pig. ”

Wang Jing looked at Lin Youlun with wide eyes, he felt that this kid was crazy, "I heard you right, right?" You say it's really 10 million? ”

"Don't believe me?" Lin Youlun sneered in his heart, the movie made into this story swept hundreds of millions of dollars when it was released in the United States, considering the market differences between the United States and Hong Kong, the box office of 10 million Hong Kong dollars is already the most conservative estimate.

Wang Jing definitely doesn't believe it, you must know that last year's opening work "Best Partner" of Xinyi City only had a box office of more than 26 million, and it was already a big event in the Hong Kong film industry at that time, and now a little-known kid actually said that the script he wrote could get at least 10 million box office, Wang Jing really doubted that Lin Youlun's brain was sick.

"Do you dare to gamble with me?" Lin Youlun didn't argue, "I can give you the script first, but you have to shoot how I write it in the script." When you make the movie, if the box office is less than 10 million after the release, I don't want a penny. ”

"Wouldn't you be at a loss?" After dealing with Lin Youlun for a long time, Wang Jing also learned to be smart.

"If the box office of a movie exceeds 1,000, I will pay a proportional dividend, 10 million I will take 5 percent, 20 million 10 percent, 30 million 15 percent, if it reaches 40 million......"

"More than 40 million, even my share is yours!" Wang Jing directly interrupted Lin Youlun and said categorically.

"You volunteered, I didn't force you." Lin Youlun shrugged, "Remember to write these terms into the contract, so that you won't deny it in black and white." ”

"Who's afraid of whom?" Wang Jing pouted disapprenously, "I'll find someone to draw up a contract when I go back, and sign the contract in three days!" ”