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DDA is very efficient.

After Lin Jing returned home, in less than two hours, he found the door.

But I didn't come to find a venue, but to return the two overcharged protection fees.

It is said that the Ssangyong Society is the largest gang in the New Territories, so Lin Jing is not surprised that these local snakes can find their own home, and he also knows what they mean by doing so: the first protection fee is a rule and cannot be refunded, and the other two are overcharged, so they are returned.

They didn't come to find the ballast again, and they clearly wanted to stop making peace, Lin Jing had no reason not to agree. The son of a daughter can't sit down, and it's not worth fighting with them. It's just that when you are bullied and you have the ability to resist, you don't have to endure humiliation.

She is the character of people who don't offend me and I don't offend people, and it is of course the best to be able to do well water without river water.

As for the first protection fee, her opinion is the same as that of her father, and she will pay it when she pays it, and the general environment dictates that it is also a helpless thing. After all, no matter how invincible she is, she can't always live in the city.

After solving this one thing, when I returned home, there was something else on my mind.

Alas, she had to sigh: people have no long-term worries, they must have near-term worries!

"Tell me honestly, which classmate did you go to?"

"Is it the school grass from the old middle school?"

"Is it really that handsome?"

"Could it be that when I went to visit the school grass, the school grass was reluctant to even invite a meal?"

"Like a starving ghost, he came home to eat and drink. No, you can't go to see him anymore, such a stingy boy, it's not worth watching. ”

"If you want to find, you will also find those who are generous, gentlemanly, kind, and understanding......"

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

……

Dad, brother and sister had no suspicion of her lie, thinking that she had really met her old classmate by chance and went to visit him.

It can be seen from here that honest people often lie and are unguardable.

It was Liang Yinning, with a curious and suspicious face, from the time Lin Jing stepped into the house at half past seven, to half past eight, she was like Tang Seng, and she had been constantly transmitting the brain-piercing magic sound she had created beside her.

This made Lin Jing feel very painful, and it wasn't until she hid in the bathroom to take a shower that she had a moment of silence and peace.

However, Liang Yinning's brain-piercing magic sound was not without effect, at least it made Lin Jing no longer think about the bloody and violent scenes she caused in the bar, which made her whole person feel a lot easier.

"You have to listen to that."

As soon as Lin Jing, who was lightly dressed, came out of the bathroom, she was entangled by Liang Yinning, who was standing at the door of the bathroom.

"Look, what is this?" Seeing that Lin Jing was too lazy to pay attention to her, Liang Yinning raised the bag in his hand and shook it, and said in a seductive tone.

Seeing the familiar appearance of the Wen Jiàn bag in her hand, Lin Jing was stunned.

"Doesn't that sound familiar?" Liang Yinning asked triumphantly.

Lin Jing said in surprise: "This is not a ...... I sent"

The text was in the bag, and it was "If the Wine Sells Nothing", the script she voted for in Xinyicheng, but she didn't expect it to be returned.

No wonder half a month has passed, she received Hong Xinbao and Cheng Long's filming plans for "Fast Food Truck" and "Plan A" from the phone, but she didn't get any news from Xinyicheng, it turned out that she returned home.

Lin Jing couldn't help but think: Just this return, it is likely that the original manuscript was returned by Xinyicheng because she was a well-known writer and screenwriter in Hong Kong.

Otherwise, it is likely that there will be no return, and it will be directly submerged in the trash.

"Hahaha, the famous beautiful girl writer - Lin Jing, you also have today!" Liang Yinning rolled on the bed while holding his stomach, and laughed in a gloating tone.

Seeing Liang Yinning's appearance, Lin Jing was completely speechless: "How can you casually open other people's letters?" ”

"It's just a little curious, and I recently saw the news that some terrorists like to mail bomb letters, and for the sake of your safety, I opened it with the idea of sacrificing my life to read it." When Liang Yinning spoke, he had an awe-inspiring look of righteousness that was completely for your good.

"Cut, writer, if you don't get rejected a few times, you can't be called a copywriter." Lin Jing, who rolled her eyes, replied lightly, "Do you know what failure is the mother of success, you will be able to see it in me soon." ”

"Don't hold on, don't you feel very sad, aggrieved, depressed, and helpless, and you need me to comfort you?"

"Comfort your head."

Lin Jing knocked on the forehead of this "unscrupulous girl" angrily, and then snatched the bag of Wen Jiàn. When I opened it, the first page was the explanation that was typed back, probably because it was Lin Jing who wrote this script, so the explanation was written very tactfully and politely.

But the meaning is nothing more than that: Xinyicheng started making comedies, and there is no plan to make a tragic literary film for the time being.

Lin Jing thought about it, the later "Taking the Wrong Car" is also this "If the Wine Sells Nothing", which is Huang Baiming's idea, and it can be filmed, and it is also his proposition, and the other two partners of Xinyicheng, Mecca and Shi Tian, disagree.

Maybe this script hasn't been handed to Huang Baiming yet, but it was seen by Mecca and Shi Tian, who don't like tragic literary films, and called back.

Of course, it is also possible that Huang Baiming saw it, but it is true that there is no plan to make a tragic literary film for the time being.

After all, it is important to open up the Taiwan film market, but profitability is even more important. And Xinyicheng, which has never produced a tragic literary film, may not want to take this risk.

But no matter which possibility it is, she, Lin Jing, wrote the script "If the Wine Sells Nothing" was indeed returned.

"History", under her interference, is changing little by little.

"Okay, Ah Jing, don't be sad, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done this." Liang Yinning saw that Lin Jing was silent and didn't move for a moment, and thought that she was really injured, so she hurriedly explained, but after explaining, she became unreliable again, "Who told you that you are always so good, it makes people feel too much pressure, it is rare to have a chance to see you embarrassed, can you not be happy?" ”

"I'm not sad." Lin Jing said.

She really wasn't sad, she just felt a little strange: such a good script, Xinyicheng actually gave up.

"Well, I'm sure you're not sad. Don't want this script, it's the weirdos in Xinyicheng who don't have vision, and it's the loss of those weirdos. What's so great about them, aren't they just making a few movies that make some money! Ah Jing, our beautiful girl writer and screenwriter, will also make many, many movies in the future, overpowering them. Liang Yinning spoke up, as if Yuan was making a speech, waving his little fist, and his emotions became excited.

"Okay, make a lot of movies in the future, and overwhelm Xinyicheng!" Lin Jing echoed as if she was infected by her affection.

"Otherwise, we will set up a film company tomorrow, and we will shoot this "If the Wine Sells Nothing", and then sell it to Taiwan, earn tens of millions of box office, break through their glasses, and blind their eyes." Liang Yinning said excitedly, "Hey, by the way, do they wear glasses?" ”

"Tomorrow?"

"Yes, tomorrow, I will contribute 2.5 million." Liang Yinning patted his chest and said.

"Two and a half million?"

"Shhhhh Liang Yinning covered Lin Jing's mouth and whispered in her ear.

"Hmm, I can't see it, Liang Yinning, you're still a little rich woman."

"I'm rich, I'm proud."

"You think you can make a movie with 2.5 million yuan, and I still have 25." Lin Jing couldn't look at her "villain's ambition" appearance, and couldn't help but strike.

It has been said that a poet only needs paper and pen, a painter only needs canvas and paint, but to become a filmmaker, you need a bank and an army to back it up.

This is not a big sentence, 2.5 million, it may be enough to shoot "If the Wine Sells Nothing", the problem of the "bank" is easy to solve, but what about the "army"?

In Hong Kong, it is easy to register a film company, but it is not easy to recruit "good" film production staff.

Director, Cinematographer, Art Director, Martial Arts Instructor, Lighting Engineer......

A good crew is really an "army".

But whether Lin Jing or Liang Yinning is still just a college student, the society is blind, and it is really nonsense to say how many film producers and filmmakers they have known, such as directors, photographers, art, lighting, etc.

"I don't have any ability, no connections, I can't do it, I can only provide a little bit of money." In order to "instigate" Lin Jing to take action, Liang Yinning did not hesitate to violate his conscience and depreciate himself, pinched his little finger and said, "But don't you have it, didn't your uncle work in Baohe Company before, didn't you write scripts for Hong Xinbao and Cheng Long, and didn't you deal with TVB?" Don't tell me, you don't know them? ”

"I know but I know, but I don't know if they are willing to help." Lin Jing thought for a moment, nodded and replied.

(Suddenly remembered, it seems that "it's been a long time" to ask for recommendation votes, students who haven't voted yet, can you have some, this book has more than 5,000 collections!) In addition, for Cui Geng's classmates, I feel a little sad whenever I see Cui Geng's ability, not because of the money from Cui Geng's ticket, but because of everyone's expectations for me, I didn't do it. I'm sorry, I can't write more than 10,000 words in a day. If there are more than 10,000 explosions on a certain day, it must be a deposit. It's just that at present, it is written and transmitted, and there is not a single word of the manuscript. ）