Zeng Hanqiu's hands are shaking, although she has been fantasizing about good luck from the sky, but she only fantasizes that her script can be appreciated one day, she never dared to think that she would be hired by the company as a screenwriter on duty one day.

Her excited voice trembled: "Now, I have time now, I'll go over right away." ”

Before He Shufan on the other side could speak, the bald man began to shout again.

"What time do you have, you haven't finished writing the script yet, where are you coming from, don't go, otherwise I'll deduct your salary!"

He Shufan on the other end of the phone: ......

He has seen a lot of arrogant people, but at this time, it is the first time he has seen him who is still so arrogant, and he is now very curious about who this Han Han on the other end of the phone is.

The name of Hanhan on the other end of the phone is Zhuo Guangwei, a well-known screenwriter in the circle, seven years ago he became a well-known screenwriter because of a Republic of China script, but then his script gradually became unsatisfactory, and it was not until recent years that he began to slowly recover the previous quality.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that the scripts in the last few years are actually not from him, he just put forward a topic, and then handed it over to a few screenwriting students he recruited who had just graduated from college to write.

Zeng Hanqiu is one of them.

A modern light comedy script she had written before did very well, but when she went to see the movie she had written, she found that her name was not on the screenwriting column at all.

She angrily went to Zhuo Guangwei Theory and asked him why he didn't write her name on the screenwriter's column as promised.

But Zhuo Guangwei smiled contemptuously at her: "Just by your age, you should be content to see your script being made into a movie and appearing on the big screen, and you still want the right of authorship, do you know, if this script is not cast in my name, the producer won't even read it, so don't think about it here, ask for this and that, work honestly, and when your qualifications are enough, I will naturally recommend you to the producer." ”

Zeng Hanqiu wanted to refute, but she opened her mouth and didn't know how to refute, after all, what he said was not wrong, the classmates who graduated with her, either they would change careers, or they were still struggling with various scripts, but no one cared about them at all.

So in the end, she remained silent and acquiesced to his approach.

But she never thought that Zhuo Guangwei would be so shameless.

He squeezed her and a few others for several years, and his reputation in the screenwriting world grew, but he treated them more and more harshly.

Don't say anything about recommending them to the producer, he even went from giving a script idea direction to nothing to just waiting for them to write the script, and then he took it and changed a few sentences, and then regarded the script as his own.

She and a few others resisted it, but it didn't work, no one believed what they said, and no producer would take a second look at the script that was voted in their own name.

And their age does not allow them to waste any more time, they can only continue to be Zhuo Guangwei's gunman, with a decent salary, or change careers to other industries.

Several of them have changed careers, and the rest have also accepted their fate, although Zeng Hanqiu has not clashed with Zhuo Guangwei on the bright side since then, she has been using her free time to write her own scripts, and she keeps delivering.

She had been ready to die for ten or eight years, she had never imagined that she would receive a reply so quickly, and it was still good news that she couldn't even think of.

So when she heard He Shufan on the other end of the phone, she replied affirmatively: "Miss Zeng, I am in the company now, you can come over at any time." ”

Zeng Hanqiu didn't say a word, picked up his mobile phone and was about to leave.

Zhuo Guangwei's eyes widened, and he jumped to his feet and shouted: "Zeng Hanqiu, you are the opposite, if you leave today, I will deduct your salary......"

Before he finished speaking, Zeng Hanqiu backhanded a bag and directly smashed him.

"Damn, do you think that the old lady is rare in your salary, the old lady is gone, the old lady has found a company, and people hired me to be the company's contracted screenwriter, the old lady can write her name on her own works openly, and sooner or later a rat in the gutter like you will be shouted and beaten by everyone and will be photographed to death in front of everyone."

After she finished speaking, she carried her bag and left without looking back. I love eBooks

In the studio, the rest of the people look at me, I look at you, the eyes that were originally stagnant gradually brightened.

Zhuo Guangwei scolded angrily, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a few people who didn't know when to stop typing on the keyboard.

He didn't know why, and he suddenly panicked.

He yelled angrily at those people: "What are you doing there stupidly, hurry up and write!" Do you really think a company would want her? It's just the kind of small company that doesn't enter the stream and talks casually, and it's a question of whether the small company can survive on its own, and she dares to believe it, you wait to see that sooner or later she will have to cry and shout and beg me to come back. ”

The people didn't speak, but honestly lowered their heads and continued to write the script in their hands.

Zhuo Guangwei glared at them viciously, and then walked to his office.

He can't just watch Zeng Hanqiu's little girl get into the picture, he has to let her know that without him, with her script alone, she can't mix in the circle at all.

On the other side, Zeng Hanqiu took a car in a hurry and went to Beiwang Film and Television Entertainment Company.

Liu Mengxun rented the seventh to ninth floors of an office building, and recently rented the sixth floor, planning to let them move to the sixth floor after the rent of the Tianjiang Special Effects Company expired.

He Shufan set an ambition at the first sight of the company's address, and within ten years, he wanted to make this building belong to Beiwang Film and Television Entertainment Company.

At this time, Zeng Hanqiu was standing at the door of Beiwang Film and Television Entertainment Company, looking at the simple and bright office door, and she suddenly felt a sense of timidity in her heart.

She was afraid that everything just now was her dream, and as soon as she entered, the other party would inform her that after their many discussions, her script still hadn't been written.

Just as the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and even when she wanted to turn around and flee, a man came out of it.

"It's Miss Zeng, why don't you stand at the door and not come in? Let me introduce myself, my name is He Shufan, I am the person in charge of this company, and our Mr. Liu is already on the way here. ”

Zeng Hanqiu only felt dizzy, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting on a chair in the reception room, with a cup of fragrant hot tea in front of her, and a brand new contract.

The person in charge named He Shufan smiled and asked her to read the contract first, and if there was anything that did not suit her wishes, she could put it forward, and the two sides would negotiate and revise it.

She steadied herself and opened the brand new contract.

When she finished the entire contract, the whole person became more and more trance-like.

She couldn't believe what she saw, there was nothing unreasonable about this contract, and she even thought that this company wouldn't lose money by doing this?

He Shufan was very satisfied with her reaction after reading the contract, and asked with a smile: "Miss Zeng, do you see that you have any problems with the contract?" ”

Zeng Hanqiu hurriedly shook her head, of course she didn't have anything dissatisfied, she just felt that none of this was true.

"Then since you have no objection, we can sign the contract, and then the film and television copyright of your "Young Demon" will be owned by the company, and we will distribute the box office profits according to the sharing method agreed in the contract."

He Shufan said as he handed the pen to Zeng Hanqiu.

Zeng Hanqiu took the pen and signed his name seriously.

At the same time, Liu Mingxun's mobile phone, who had just parked the car in the parking lot downstairs of the company, rang suddenly.

She took out her phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.