Chapter 63: Selling Films and Rags
"Happy New Year, Director Sun!" The last time Niu Ying sold the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he clicked the contact person at that time a few times in the background, and the suffix was the director, but after Niu Ying checked it on the Internet, he knew that this person was still a big official, deputy secretary, and deputy director!
"Who are you?"
Listening to the heroic voice on the other side, Niu Ying rolled out the Condor Trilogy in the living room, "I am the one who sold the Romance of the Three Kingdoms last time!" ”
"Oh? Mr. Niu? It won't be just for me to pay a New Year's greeting, right? ”
"Hehe, I laughed at Director Sun, I have a film that has just been filmed, thinking that it is also a holiday now, and the Three Kingdoms are over, I don't know if you want it?"
"How's the quality? How many episodes? ”
Niu Ying looked at the plate in his hand, the 03 version, but Guo Jing is not as stiff and cute as someone played, "42 episodes, the quality, at least the scene is similar to the Three Kingdoms, or, I'll play you an opening song first?" ”
"Hehe, the opening song doesn't mean everything, but I'd better listen to it first!"
"Qianqiu hegemony·· Success·· Singing the wind...
"A gallop... Condor Bow · · Heaven and earth are in my heart..."
"Good! I want this! Haha, just based on this song, I believe you, what is the price? ”
"No problem, still sign the contract online?"
"What do you say? You can also bring the original film to the national capital! ”
Niu Ying thought about it, the matter of packaging the fat man is imminent, and it is estimated that he will deal with less in this area in the future, and he doesn't know which world he will enter next time, and Shendor and Yitian must be sold with this heat, and after a while, people are tired of martial arts, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to increase the ratings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he heard that a few days before the New Year, CCTV, with the help of the Three Kingdoms, almost crushed all radio stations, and almost burst the pipe on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. When I conducted a sample survey, I found that almost everyone who had a TV was watching the big news of the Three Kingdoms! At this time, CSM and Suofurui had already cooperated with the CCTV Investigation Center.
"I'll go to the national capital, I just have something to deal with!"
When Niu Ying brought the fat man over to discuss, the fat man hesitated and agreed, and seemed to be a little weak-hearted.
"We don't have a bad heart, we're not short of money!"
Seeing that there were another two or three hundred million in his pocket, Niu Ying only felt that his aura was more sufficient.
The millennium of the national capital has been very prosperous, and the two of them have been around for a long time, and finally chose a place to buy a piece of equipment, after all, they are going to see the big officials, how can they fill the façade.
In order to save the trouble of withdrawing money in the future, Niu Ying almost emptied the deposits of all the small banks in the national capital last night, as for why not go to the big banks? It's easy to put it in, but it's troublesome to take it out!
"Asking for food and going into the mall? What do security guards do? ”
Just when the two of them were about to go in and choose, a man didn't do it, but the woman next to him didn't say anything, and pulled the man's clothes.
A middle-aged man, dressed in style, with a document bag of unknown material under his armpits, and a Lexus car key on his fingers.
Niu Ying frowned, Ma Dan, Lao Tzu has been traveling south and north for so many years, and he has never met a bastard who looks down on people, and he has never encountered an eye-opening person since he crossed over, whenever he thinks of so many slaps in the face in the novel, Niu Ying will smile and say nonsense, but now...
"Who are you talking about?!"
The fat man's clothes are average, but when he looks at the admiring Brother Niu, he is degraded, and he is not happy to say anything.
"Say whom? If you look around, you will know, you are poor! "The woman pulled the man, and she couldn't seem to stand it anymore, but the man seemed to be addicted, or he wanted to show off his face in front of the woman." Dressed in tatters, you still want to come here to fill the façade?
Niu Ying looked at himself speechlessly, forehead, the military coat was much thinner, and there were a few patches underneath, which was done when he was fighting with the Seven Monsters, and then he found someone from the harem to sew it again. There is also a hole in the high boots, which was burned by gunpowder, and it was also rearranged by the people of the harem. The shirt inside is fine, but there are some red marks on the neckline, which is on the condor killing splash, the little ladies have not washed it off a few times, and the rest, the buttons are all gone, but there are a few yellow ropes on each one, which was given by the emperor Lao Zhao.
"What's wrong with you? My boss likes to wear like this, and it's in your way? The fat man stepped forward and scared the middle-aged man.
"Ouch, you still recognize a begging boss to be the boss? You think it's a beggar's gang? How? Want to hit me? Hit? If it's broken, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it! ”
"Bang..."
The fat man's temper is really up, and it is estimated that he can't pull it, and he punches him... Uh, a punch was blown away!
"Cut, useless fat boy, phew, garbage!"
Looking at the woman next to him who was originally a little disgusted with men's actions, but now she adores her, Niu Ying suddenly understood why this person kept provoking, especially the original target was not himself, but a fat man!
However, how can the fat man be on the street for a few years, how can he be knocked over by a punch?
Thinking back to the middle-aged man's actions just now, it seems that · · Probably·· It's not karate... It's taekwondo!
The middle-aged man looked at the fat man who was helped up by Yang Dali, and pouted disdainfully, "Baby, let's go..."
"Bang..."
"Whew..."
"Go to your uncle's house! It's still the surname Wang next door! Niu Ying looked at the middle-aged man who was beaten into another shop, pinched the woman's cheek, wiped it, and it was all powder.
"You... You..." Niu Ying didn't use much strength, the middle-aged man was in a hurry, rushed to Niu Ying in three steps and two steps, grabbed Niu Ying's military coat and pulled it, and wanted to put Niu Ying down.
I never thought that the tortured military coat would be torn like this.
A group of people watching the excitement burst into laughter, because the military coat was full of dog hair!
"Say you're a poor bastard, you're really a poor bastard, I don't know where to pick up the tatters without suede, get some dog hair stuffed inside, you might as well stuff chicken feathers and duck feathers!"
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and at this moment he once again found a sense of superiority.
Niu Ying's head is full of black lines, Nima's dog hair, this is tiger hair! Although it's worthless, it's so rare, it's all scattered all at once! Besides, is a hairless tiger skin worth anything? Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, it's still worth a tiger's hair!
"Brother Niu, I'm disgraced to you" The fat man was frustrated.
Niu Ying patted the fat man's shoulder, "It's okay, go back and teach you internal skills, I'm learning to descend the dragon palm, so I can get down like this!" ”
The crowd laughed again, as if they were two fools.
Middle-aged people laugh the loudest.
"Lose money!" Niu Ying looked at a group of people and felt that he had to teach the middle-aged man a lesson, and if he lost eight thousand, he could also dissipate his anger.
"Huh, losing money? Here, it's enough to buy you a ragged one! The middle-aged man threw a brand-new red ticket directly on the ground.
Niu Ying pursed his lips, "That's it?" Enough to buy me this rag? ”
"Oh, two hundred, or let's go to the police station!"
"Let's go, let's go, I'm afraid of you!"
"Waste of time, five hundred, love or not, ask for food, don't give you a nose on your face!"
"Why do I have to be 10,000 or 500 smaller in this dress? Really when I'm asking for food?!"
In the police station, a group of policemen were also dumbfounded, this one dared to ask for 10,000? Isn't this touching porcelain?
"I'm asking for an appraiser, this isn't a rag, authentic royal production!"