How much can a script be worth?

If it is in Hollywood, which has a variety of supporting institutions, it can be sold at sky-high prices, and some screenwriters can even eat a script for a lifetime.

On Hong Kong Island, there are several answers.

The price of an unknown newcomer may be 2,000 Hong Kong dollars, and even the film company only buys your idea or title, and then buys out your script, and you can't even get the right to authorize the screenwriter.

Screenwriters with a bit of connections and fame may be able to get 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, but they will also be pulled by the middleman, and some will only get the signing deposit, and they can only get the mantissa after the movie is painted.

Even if blockbuster screenwriters such as Wang Jing , Lin Lingnan and others die for 100,000 yuan, there is no more!

This is the rule of the Hong Kong film industry, and it is also the sadness of the screenwriting industry.

Zhang Jin is not short of 100,000 yuan, if he can gain a foothold in the film industry this time, there will be dozens, hundreds of 100,000 yuan for him to earn in the future, and he needs a relatively stable and safe development time now.

As long as he avoids all kinds of suppression in the early stage of growth, Zhang Jin is confident that he will lead the team to a higher peak, and at that time, it will not be something that Yongsheng can handle at will.

Of course, it's too early to say this, and what we need to do now is: taking advantage of Xiang Huasheng's good mood, Zhang Jin plans to knock out "God of Gamblers" tonight, and as for Wang Jing's little tricks, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

So as soon as the typewriter was in place, Zhang Jin shook his wrist, under Wang Jing's playful gaze, and under Xiang Huasheng's urgent attention, he spread his fingers, and the next moment the crisp and pleasant typing sound resounded in the private room.

As the typing sounded, Zhang Jin seemed to be in the world of "God of Gamblers", and scenes trickled in his hands.

Zhang Jin's typing has a very visual and auditory impact, giving Xiang Huasheng a feeling of divine skill, just like Gao Jin, the gambling god written in his script, which is both a technique and an art, and the effect brought by the double superposition is enough for him to indulge in.

Wang Jing was still drinking and eating melon seeds at first, and watched Zhang Jin typing leisurely, but as soon as the dense typing sound sounded, he suddenly sounded another nickname given to Zhang Jin by TVB: Holy Hand!

it! Miscalculated, completely miscalculated, forgot that this guy is a typing maniac!

Wang Jing can't wait to slap himself a few times now, it's self-defeating, if Zhang Jin really makes the script of "God of Gamblers" on the spot tonight, then wouldn't he understand any chance?

Wang Jing wanted to take back what he had just said, but it was already like this, he had no power to return to the sky, so he could only bow his head and drink wine and pretend to be his grandson.

This beam is over, and when you are busy for a while, I will see if Lao Tzu does not mobilize the old man, so that you can look good in TVB.

Wang Jing squatted there thinking about how to get back to the field, but Xiang Huasheng didn't let him be idle, "A-Jing, come over and help cut paper." ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu endure!" Wang Jing gritted his teeth, endured all kinds of unhappiness, squatted next to the typewriter to cut paper, and kept cursing in his heart: Hurry up and make a mistake, hurry up and make a mistake!

But Wang Jing's curse had no effect at all, Zhang Jin never stopped from the moment his fingers touched the typewriter, crackling and knocking wildly, and the script also brushed out.

That's a terrifying efficiency!

Xiang Huasheng was happy in his heart, he read every script carefully, especially the scene where Dao Zai and Gao Jin gambled money in Dasha, and they applauded on the spot!

"God!"

"Gao Jin said: 'I haven't seen you smile for so long, can you make an exception and laugh for me today?' Ryuwu said, 'No! I'm laughing so ugly! When he was here, the shadow of the tenth brother Xiang Huaqiang immediately burst out in Xiang Huasheng's mind.

An hour later, the sound of the typewriter suddenly stopped, Zhang Jin put his hands away, grabbed a book of wine and poured it down suddenly, only to feel the wine into his throat all kinds of hot stimulation, and he couldn't help but shout "Refreshing!" ”

"Cool!" Xiang Huasheng clapped his hands and applauded, "Ah Jin, your typing skills have opened my eyes, it is even more magical than the gambling god's gambling scheme!" ”

"It's just a little trick." Zhang Jin said with a smile: "The script has come out, I don't know if Brother Sheng is not satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied, a hundred satisfied!" Xiang Huasheng nodded again and again and said: "I have worked with Ajing for so many years, each time I have concentrated on the bridge for a few nights, and I have repeatedly deleted dozens of times, and finally I can produce a formal script, you are doing it in one go, and people can't find any faults, such an efficient and high-quality script, I have heard it for the first time!" ”

Wang Jing hated to find a crack and plunged into it, and said in his heart Boss, I have been with you for so many years, there is no credit and hard work, I already know that I am wrong, how about you save me some face, isn't it fun to slap me in the face in front of a junior?

Xiang Huasheng didn't like Wang Jing, patted Zhang Jin's shoulder and said, "Ah Jin, it's hard tonight, I'll arrange a few places with super skills to serve you, have fun." ”

"Brother Sheng, there's no need for this, I'm just doing it." Zhang Jinwan refused: "Besides, the crew still has some things to deal with, and I have to hurry back to film." ”

"Don't worry, it's all clean and no one has touched it." Xiang Huasheng emphasized.

Wang Jing complained in his heart, boss, if you are so good to me, I ...... I am willing to continue to be squeezed by you.

Zhang Jin shook his head with a smile and said, "Thank you Brother Sheng for your kindness, I really have something." ”

"Okay, I don't force you, when you want to come over and play, remember to notify in advance, and I will definitely leave you the latest and greatest first card." After Xiang Huasheng finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head and said: "There is something I have to ask you, you are the original creator of the script, who do you think is better for the actor?" ”

"The God of Gambling Gao Jin Zhou Runfa, Chen Daozai asked Liu Dehua to act, Daozai's girlfriend is Wang Guxian, Long Wu...... It would be great if the tenth brother was willing to join the show! ”

"I thought of another piece!" Xiang Huasheng clapped his hands vigorously, he didn't know how many times he clapped his hands tonight, and he didn't even notice that his palms were red.

Looking at the current film industry, Zhou Yunfa is enough to support the God of Gamblers in terms of box office and acting skills, as for the other actors, he didn't think much about it, but Long Wu asked Brother Ten to play the cliff and said that Xiang Huasheng was in his heart.

"Ah Jin, I found out, you are really my lieutenant, hey, it's okay, you can't work together, it's good to be friends, if you have any good books in the future, be sure to tell me for the first time, it's okay to give you box office popularity!"

A copy of "God of Gamblers" directly established Zhang Jin's status in Xiang Huasheng's mind, which even Wang Jing, who has worked with him for many years, cannot replace.

The main thing is Zhang Jintai...... Damn, how can you say it, it's like a roundworm in your stomach, as soon as an idea came to your side, he handed over the most appropriate plan on his side, and that tacit feeling was the first time Xiang Huasheng encountered it.

To be honest, Xiang Huasheng regretted a little, regretting that he had agreed to Zhang Jin's conditions just now, but the water that was spilled out of the words he said, no matter what it was for, he still admired Zhang Jin very much, and it was not bad if he couldn't be a friend to his subordinates.

After sending someone to send Zhang Jin away, Xiang Huasheng returned to the private room and said to Wang Jing, who was holding the script and was wronged: "Ajing, put away your little tricks first, eat this script thoroughly tonight, and call someone to start work tomorrow." ”

"Boss, will it be turned on tomorrow?" Wang Jing was a little surprised.

"The script is here, what are you waiting for!" Xiang Huasheng said as a matter of course: "I'll be an actor, and you will be a director!" ”

"I ...... I'm a director? Wang Jing stammered in surprise.

Xiang Huasheng scolded with a smile: "Look at your little talent, Ah Jin doesn't want to fight with you at all, what kind of jealousy do you eat!" ”

"I'm not jealous."

"Damn, don't admit it yet, believe it or not, I'll change the director!" Xiang Huasheng said angrily: "You, I don't know what to say about you, look at other people's Ah Jin, his vision is longer than yours, if you don't grow up, you will be a director for the rest of your life." ”

"So where can he see far?" Wang Jing expressed dissatisfaction, "He is not anything in the film industry now." ”

"Hmph, I'll make a bet with you, in three or five years, he may be on an equal footing with me, and you are still the director!"