quiet

Only the sound of Fang Yijun flipping the paper was left in the office, and Chen Sheng waited quietly, he was waiting for Fang Yijun.

Fang Yijun's expression was already in full view, and he should be very satisfied.

"Ah Sheng, are you sure you wrote it?"

Fang Yijun looked at the little guy in front of him, and felt a little incomprehensible, it seemed that he always excelled in places that others couldn't think of!! It's unbelievable that a dragon and tiger martial artist can write such a good story, and even if you say it, you may find it incredible.

What's more, he still fled from the mainland, Fang Yijun actually didn't look down on Chen Sheng much in his heart before, the people from the mainland are similar to refugees, and many Hong Kong and Hong Kong locals actually look down on mainlanders. But through these recent events, Fang Yijun had to give up her idea.

At first, the reason why she chose to threaten Chen Sheng was because of her heart, even if she was trying to win over Chen Sheng, she still looked down on Chen Sheng in her heart.

"Ah Sheng, are you sure you wrote it?"

Chen Sheng felt a little ridiculous: "Miss Fang, if I'm not mistaken, then there is only one person in front of you now, and that is me." ”

may feel that he is doing this a little Meng Lang, and the expression on Fang Yijun's rare face is a little flustered.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think this script is so well written, this is simply the sister chapter of "Love in the Yangtze River"."

Bearing Fang Yijun's appreciation, Chen Sheng's anger on his face also dissipated, why bother with a woman, a man can't be as careful as a woman.

"Well, I wrote this script when I was filming "Love in the Yangtze River".

"Ah Sheng, I really didn't misunderstand you! How much does this script cost, you can just make a price!! ”

Chen Sheng looked at Fang Yijun, sure enough, he was a businessman, and he would withdraw money at every turn.

"Miss Fang, in fact, I was going to give this script to the cable company, but since you said so, I have a request."

Hearing Chen Sheng's words, Fang Yijun just wanted to slap her face twice, and she wanted to send the script, but she pushed it out.

"Ah Sheng, what do you ask, you can say it."

"Miss Fang, if I can, I want Wang Cai to be the director of this play!!"

"It's as simple as that?" Fang Yijun thought that he had misheard, thinking that Chen Sheng might ask for money, as long as he didn't want money.

Waiting for Fang Yijun to suddenly reflect, "What did you say?" You let that little fat man from Uncle Fa's family be the director? ”

"Yes!!" Chen Sheng nodded.

"Such a good script, are you sure?"

Chen Sheng nodded firmly again.

"Okay, I don't think I can be the master of this, and I need Mr. Shao to make a decision."

Fang Yijun is not a little woman who doesn't understand anything, but a career-oriented strong woman who has followed Shao Jiangbang for many years, of course she knows the value of this script, and this is very suitable for Du Cheng to shoot.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave, this script is placed here by Miss Fang, I believe Mr. Shao."

After Chen Sheng finished speaking, he walked out of Fang Yijun's office, Fang Yijun looked at Chen Sheng who was going downstairs, her mind was a little confused, she didn't understand what Chen Sheng was pursuing.

1 million, he doesn't want it, he doesn't care when he is the protagonist, he really sent such a good script to the cable company with such a good script in his hand, when he said this, many people thought it was a joke, but now? The script was on her desk.

Chen Sheng did not leave, but went to the editorial office of the cable company.

A large office with about thirty typewriters, the kind of old-fashioned machines that Chen Sheng had only seen in textbooks.

The position of Wang Fatzi is not difficult to find, how many people can have such a fat figure as editors? As we all know, the status of the editor is not much worse than that of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Artists, how difficult is it for screenwriters to mix? To put it bluntly, sometimes even the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts are not as good.

Martial artists at least have big stars like Chen Long, but how many people know about the famous screenwriters? Their interest in their work dictates that they can only stay behind the scenes.

"Fatty!!"

"Who? Don't bother me, the main character is going to kill the bad guy by peeing on the puppy. Wang Cai didn't raise his head, and kept typing there.

"Really? Puppy peeing, it's really your style, I wanted to invite you to dinner at noon, since someone didn't want to, then I'll go!! ”

Chen Sheng pretended to leave, and at the same time turned his head to pay attention to the dead fat man.

Sure enough, when the dead fat man heard that someone was going to take care of the meal at noon, his eyes lit up directly, and when he looked up and saw that it was Chen Sheng in front of him, he said happily: "Ah Sheng? Why are you? Don't go! What will we eat in a while? ”

The dead fat man didn't think about how the protagonist should kill the villain at this time, but happily followed Chen Sheng downstairs.

"Dead fatty, I don't want to come out until I talk about eating you."

"Of course, when it comes to eating, who is better than me? Ah Sheng, have you made a fortune? ”

"Me? What kind of wealth did I make from my poor jingle bell? ”

The fat man had a strange expression of believing you: "Don't you say that you didn't come to deliver the script?" ”

"I'm here to deliver the script, but I said that the script will be given to the cable company, of course I can't charge money."

"The one in Shanghai Tang?" The fat man asked tentatively.

Chen Sheng nodded.

"I'm going to Ah Sheng, you are really willing, the script can be sold for at least 100,000 yuan, you really said that you would send it."

The fat man was so surprised that he jumped up directly, and his face was full of disbelief.

Chen Sheng just smiled and didn't say anything, he didn't want to show his greatness in front of his friends, anyway, he would know sooner or later that he was fat.

"Do you know which office Xiaolu is in?"

"What? Isn't it enough to have me alone with you? ”

The fat man was lying on Chen Sheng's body, the greasy fat kept rubbing against Chen Sheng's body, the fat face was full of satisfied expressions, and his tongue kept licking his lips.

"I'll go, you dead fat man, you are so sassy, take advantage of me!!" Chen Sheng pushed Wang Cai away.

Although Wang Cai kept surrounding Chen Sheng and making trouble, he still pulled Chen Sheng and went in one direction.

A dilapidated lounge, Zhou Yalu was in a daze in the lounge at the moment, looking at the blank form in front of her, she had no intention of eating at all, it was because of this form that she was allowed to eat.

"Hey, who's coming?"

Just when Zhou Yalu was in a daze, the door of the lounge was knocked open by a huge figure.

"Ah Sheng, why are you here?" Zhou Yalu was also very happy to see Chen Sheng, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Are you still eating the bento you brought from home?" Chen Sheng looked at Zhou Yalu, a little heartache little girl. Then he saw this small lounge again, with its dilapidated walls, its dilapidated tables and chairs, its dilapidated stools, and even its light bulbs, and it was hard to imagine how a man could eat in such a place.

Chen Sheng can imagine that a girl from a not very good family can't go to the street to eat like other hostesses every day, so she can only hide in this place and eat bento alone, which is really pitiful.

"If appropriate, you should also go out to eat, otherwise it will not be good for your health."

Chen Sheng looked at Zhou Yalu and felt a little distressed.

"yes, I see." Zhou Yalu nodded, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Okay, you two don't get tired of being here, Ah Sheng please eat today, let's go quickly, just thinking about it makes me feel like my index finger is moving!"

The two, who were still a little shy, were ruthlessly pushed by Wang Fatzi, and Zhou Yalu hurriedly took her lunch box and the form.

The three of them casually found a tea restaurant downstairs, ordered three bowls of wonton noodles, and two side dishes, although not very rich, but quite exquisite. Coupled with the lunch box that Zhou Yalu brought from home, it was enough for three people to eat.

"Xiaolu, do you want to participate in the singing contest?" Wang Fatzi is a big mouth, and when he saw the form in Zhou Yalu's hand, he said on the side.

"Well, I saw this competition in the newspaper today, so I went to sign up." Zhou Yalu nodded, then shook her head again.

Chen Sheng watched anxiously from the sidelines: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Hong Kong Young Singer Grand Prix!! Don't you usually read newspapers? Wang Fatzi said after holding his mouth.

"Hong Kong Young Singer Grand Prix?" Chen Sheng said in surprise.

"Yes, as long as you love music and feel that you have a skill, you can sign up, I heard that the prize money for the first prize is 100,000 yuan, and Huang Huifeng will be a guest, if you can get Huang Huifeng's weight, it is worth more than 100,000 yuan!!"

Wang Fatzi's words are not exaggerated at all, among the four great talents of Xiangjiang, Huang Huifeng is known as the saint of music, his understanding of music is no longer beyond the reach of ordinary people, it can be said that he is the first person in the music of Hong Kong Island in Hong Kong, if he can get his appreciation, then what else to mention 100,000 yuan, there is a chance to earn 100,000 yuan in the future.

The music and film worlds have figured it out, and many music stars earn no less money than Chen Long, and their fame is not small, but everyone is developing in different directions.

"I guess you really want to get a prize!!" Or Chen Sheng understands Zhou Yalu.

"Well, I want to improve my family's life, and I don't want Mommy to work too hard."

This is a filial child, and it will be good to marry a filial daughter-in-law, Chen Sheng thought, although he has no family in this life.

"Xiaolu, then what are you hesitating about?"

"I'm a little afraid that I can't do it, and if I go to the competition, the people at the TV station will know about it, and I'm afraid that not only will I not win the award, but I will also be expelled from the TV station."

Zhou Yalu looked a little aggrieved, the harshness of the cable company to the employees is also obvious to all, if you really don't win the award and have to be fired, then the host's job will be gone, not to mention subsidizing the family, there will be problems even eating.

Wang Fatzi fell silent after listening to it, he is a screenwriter, and he is not particularly sensitive to music, so I'm afraid he can't help much.

"No, Xiaolu, you have to believe in yourself, you are the host of the music station, you have to listen to so many songs every day, and your voice is so good, how can you not have confidence in yourself? You're going to win. Chen Sheng said firmly on the side.