Police story?

This name is too mediocre, isn't it?

In Cheng Long's office, Chen Ping'an had already taken people away, but Zou Wenhuai and Cheng Long were not very satisfied with the name of the movie. He Guanchang did not participate in them, but carefully read the script, before Chen Ping'an left, the two sides only reached a verbal agreement, and it did not fall on paper, but he kept the script.

"This book is completely tailor-made for Aaron!" After reading the script, He Guanchang came to a conclusion, "I really can't think of anyone else in the Hong Kong film industry who is suitable if Ah Long doesn't play the leading role." Lao Zou, do you think he would have planned it early on? ”

"Godfather, what did you plan in advance?" Cheng Long didn't understand, but Zou Wenhuai had already seen it: "Otherwise, why do you think I would propose to invest in him to set up a film company?" If I guessed correctly, when he showed the script to Ah Long, I am afraid that he had already expected the final result. ”

"Shall we guard against him, then?"

Zou Wenhuai smiled: "I originally thought the same way, but have you thought about it, why did he sell the copyright to us for one dollar?" ”

"Why?" He Guanchang was also puzzled by this question. The copyright is sold so cheaply, there is only one possibility that the box office is not ideal. But after reading the script, he didn't think that this drama would lose money, and Chen Ping'an did not hesitate to spend a lot of time and even see blood in order to shoot this drama, how could he not be optimistic about the box office of this drama? In that case, why did he sell the copyright so low?

Cheng Long didn't understand either. Previously, he filmed "Weilong Detective" in the United States, and the tone of the film was serious, which made him feel very dissatisfied. Now there is another policeman-type script in front of him, which not only conforms to his usual cordial joy on the screen, but also has many breakthroughs, the more he watches it, the more satisfied he is, how can he care about how much the copyright sells?

"Ah Chang, you've been in the industry for so many years, have you ever seen a script that is so detailed as to write every shot?"

is still the same sentence, the script is very irrelevant to Hong Kong films. For screenwriters, becoming a director or producer is the equivalent of flying on a branch.

"Nope."

"So, just judging from his attitude towards writing the script, I can conclude that he has absolute confidence in the box office of this play, and even ambition."

"Then why did he offer to sell the copyright for a dollar?"

"Hehe, that's why I finally agreed to lend him money. Hou Shengzi knows the severity, and he used too much to provoke me to come forward, and he didn't want to offend Jiahe, which is the best way to resolve it. Speaking of which, Zou Wenhuai took the phone and called his confidante Liu Lianghua, asking her to check the film company registered by Chen Ping'an.

He Guanchang was puzzled: "I don't know how many film companies like him there are every year, is it necessary to pay so much attention?" ”

"Ah Chang, don't underestimate young people, have you forgotten Xinyi City?"

"Can he compare to the gang in New Art City?"

"Hehe, there are no absolutes in the world. That posterity firmly believes that his drama can be a big hit, but he still gives us the copyright, what does this mean? It shows that he has absolute confidence in himself, thinking that he can still create a better script. I have a hunch that he may become a dark horse in the film industry. ”

At this time, the phone rang, Cheng Long answered the phone and heard Liu Lianghua's voice, and handed the microphone to Zou Wenhuai. Zou Wenhuai took the phone and listened to two sentences, and couldn't help but say, "What did you say?" Dark Horse International Film Company! ”

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After negotiating with Zou Wenhuai, Chen Ping'an was not in a hurry to prepare for the filming. There are some things that are not done quickly, and he has to give the other party time to digest them, and the other thing is that there are two days at most, and his company license can be down.

After leaving Weihe, Chen Ping'an didn't dare to slack off, and rushed to Zhang Ziyang to choose a few office buildings, and he had to rent the office as much as possible. After some price comparison and bargaining, in the end, relying on Wang Jing's face, Chen Ping'an finally rented a room near the broadcast road at a price one and a half below the market price.

The studio is not as big as his apartment in Longxiangyuan, less than 700 feet, and about 60 square meters. However, for Chen Ping'an, who is nervous at hand, it is already good, especially near the broadcast road, which is very convenient to get things done.

Next up is the renovation. According to Chen Ping'an's plan, two single rooms were set up in Kaikai, one was his office and the other was used as a financial office. The whole company can be simply decorated, no need to install too well, as long as you can move in and work, anyway, it won't be long before he will definitely have to change places.

As soon as I arranged it for dinner, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The dwarf cow proposed to go to the dance hall to dance again, and Shang Geyun, who was tired and half dead, immediately came back to life with full blood, and Wang Jing also followed. After today's incident, Wang Jing became more and more optimistic about Chen Ping'an, and even faintly decided in his heart that even if Chen Ping'an's "Police Story" box office did not reach 20 million, he would join Chen Ping'an's company. Therefore, it is necessary for him to have a good relationship with the dwarf cow monk Geyundun, and by the way, he will touch the details of Chen Ping'an from the mouths of the two.

Zhang Ziyang remembered that his family did not go, and Chen Ping'an, who was physically and mentally exhausted, did not go. The negotiation with Zou Wenhuai during the day seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, he was tired, he just wanted to go back early and get a good night's sleep.

Driving back to Longxiangyuan alone, Chen Ping'an just came out of the elevator when he saw a woman with a graceful back, lying on the door of her apartment, holding the key in her hand and wanting to open the door.

Thief? If you have the ability to open it, if you look pretty, I will let you in and out tonight!

Chen Ping'an walked over lightly, and before he got closer, he smelled a pungent smell of wine, and the woman kept muttering something. Walking behind the other party, Chen Ping'an heard the other party's voice clearly, and his tone was full of sadness.

"They all bully me, even the door bullies me, am I so easy to bully......"

"Miss, it's not that the door is bullying you, but because this is the door of my house."

"Your home?" The woman shook and turned around, leaned against the door and looked at Chen Ping'an, but Chen Ping'an was stunned: "Sister Zhi!" ”

"You, do you recognize me?"

Before, Shang Geyundun heard that he was resurrected with full blood when he went to the dance hall, and Chen Ping'an also laughed at the other party, but now he is also resurrected with full blood. Because he recognized the drunk woman in front of him, it was the goddess Zhao Yazhi in his heart when he was a teenager!

"Su Rongrong" in "Chu Liuxiang", Feng Chengcheng in "Shanghai Tang", especially the White Lady in "The Legend of the New White Lady", left an indelible image of the goddess in the heart of Chen Ping'an in the previous life.

It can be said that Zhao Yazhi's voice and smile accompanied him through the period of youth and ignorance. The goddess with a clever smile and beautiful eyes has appeared in his dreams countless times, and every time he is excited.

Now, the ageless beauty Zhao Yazhi is standing in front of him like this, every qiē is so real and clear, Chen Ping'an can't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to caress the other party's rosy cheeks.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yazhi is very vigilant, even if he is drunk.

Withdrawing his hand, Chen Ping'an said, "Sister Zhi, this is my home." ”

"Your home? So where is my home? ”

"Sister Zhi, if you don't tell me where you live, I'll send you back."

When Zhao Yazhi said his address, Chen Ping'an was stunned, the goddess in his heart when he was young actually lived in Longxiang Garden, next door to him, and he was a neighbor!

took the key from Zhao Yazhi's hand, and when his fingers touched the other party's white and smooth soft water, Chen Ping'an was full of excitement. Looking at the drunken beauty leaning on his arms, Chen Ping'an had never been so sure as now that renting Longxiang Yuan was a very correct thing, one hundred and two percent correct.

Gently put Zhao Yazhi on the sofa, Chen Ping'an found a hot towel to gently wipe his cheeks, and then poured a cup of hot water and served it to Zhao Yazhi's mouth: "Sister Zhi, you are drunk, drink some hot tea to relieve you." ”

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!" Zhao Yayi pushed his hand away, and the hot tea was sprinkled on the ground, "I don't drink tea, wine, I want to drink!" ”

Zhao Yazhi, who was drunk, had blurred eyes and dizzy cheeks. There was a breath in his mouth that no one could hear clearly, and his seductive red lips kept shaking, spitting out a musk-like aroma. The whole person is lazily reclining on the sofa, with fair and smooth skin, towering and full breasts, and slender and straight legs, all exuding a charm that men can't resist.

Chen Ping'an was stupid.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the lonely man is drunk with a woman.

Chen Ping'an's throat surged, and he slowly leaned down, feeling the aroma of Zhao Yazhi's mouth and nose that was difficult to control, and slowly kissed Zhao Yazhi's red lips. "Hmm." Zhao Yazhi snorted lightly, Chen Ping'an took the opportunity to put his tongue in, wrapped his right hand around Zhao Yazhi's fragrant shoulder, and his left hand directly climbed Zhao Yazhi's crisp chest.

With Chen Ping'an's skillful movements, Zhao Yazhi's breathing began to accelerate, the flush on his face spread, his delicate body kept squirming, and his body reacted.

At this time, Chen Ping'an suddenly sat up straight, gasping for breath, calming the raging fire in his lower abdomen and the dragon head raised under his crotch. Looking at Zhao Yazhi, who was intoxicated, recalling his previous actions, a sense of guilt for blaspheming the goddess arose in his heart.

No, it can't be like this, I'm a particular person!

"Sister Zhi, you're drunk, I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

Holding back the adrenaline that had soared to eighty, Chen Ping'an helped Zhao Yazhi to the bed, and only then did he want to leave immediately and go back to take a cold shower to calm himself down, but Zhao Yazhi suddenly opened his beautiful eyes and shouted a name that shocked him, and then threw himself into his arms, the red lips took the initiative to block his mouth, and the lilac soft tongue flexibly drilled into his mouth.

Rumble!

Chen Ping'an only felt a boom in his brain, and the adrenaline soared directly to a hundred. The fiery delicate body, the seductive body fragrance, the passionate red lips, and the soft fragrant tongue all stimulate every sensory cell in his body.

Also pay attention to Nima!

Chen Ping'an couldn't control himself anymore, hugged Zhao Yazhi suddenly, kissed back frantically, stroked up and down Zhao Yazhi's back with both hands, and soon slid onto Zhao Yazhi's round buttocks and kneaded hard.

"XX, love me."

Zhao Yazhi's murmuring voice became Chen Ping'an's clarion call for charging, and the two people who were tightly entangled fell on Zhao Yazhi's boudoir couch......