Shen Tu turned his head to look at Ye Xuan suddenly, a happy smile appeared on his dark face, and only his teeth were white.

Of course, the Shentu pole is not as exaggerated as the black one, but after Ye Xuan saw the healthy wheat-colored skin of the Shentu pole, he was a little amazed when he saw the color of the skin of the Shentu pole in four months.

"Mr. Ye, good afternoon."

Shen Tu walked quickly to Ye Xuan's side.

"What do you call me?" Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and stared at the Shen Tu pole and asked.

"Leaf... Mr. Ye. ”

Shen Tu Gong swallowed his saliva and trembled a little, the age gap between the two was not big, but Ye Xuan gave Shen Tu Gong a kind of lofty momentum.

Also, is there anything wrong with me calling Mr. Ye?

"You scream again!"

"Mr. Ye!"

"Well, that's a good name." Ye Xuan heard Shen Tu Zhuo shouting three times in a row, and Ye always had a fluttering feeling.

？？？

Shen Tu Pole is about to pee, damn it, Mr. Ye, are you really good at being so skinny?

"I've worked hard lately, and I heard Brother Shi say that you performed well. Anyway, I have made two movies, and I definitely have experience, and I am a bit condescending to be an assistant director. Ye Xuan stroked his chin and continued to look at Shen Tu Pole.

"Unyielding is unyielding, Mr. Ye, don't drive me away, I really can't live anymore." Shen Tu Pole waved his hand with a sad face.

"Where did I do what you are not satisfied with, just say, I will change, I will change!"

Ye Xuan: "......"

"You misunderstood what I meant, I mean, do you want to make a movie. This time, you can ditch the assistant director's assistant! Ye Xuan patted Shen Tuzhu's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Me? I... May I? ”

Shen Tuzhuan's eyes were a little confused and suspicious, he had already hit the street for two movies in a row, and he would only take refuge in Ye Xuan when he was desperate.

Those netizens on Douban said that the horror movies they made were funnier than comedy movies, and there is no doubt that this is an unforgettable shame and memory for Shen Tuzhuan!

After coming to Tenglong Company, I was a little tired, but Shen Tu felt that life was very fulfilling and I could learn a lot of knowledge.

He's completely integrated into the family!

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Shen Tuzhu couldn't believe it at first, for fear that he was dreaming, so he pinched his thigh without leaving a trace and gasped.

Hurt!

It's not a dream!

"I said you can, then you can!"

It doesn't cost much to invest in a horror movie.

This is also a small test made by Ye Xuan for the Chinese horror film market, there are not many directors in the company, just Shi Kevin and Shen Tuzhuan.

Kevin Shi was filming "The Legend of Wukong", and it happened that Shen Tuzhuan wanted to become a director of horror films.

"Shen Tu Pole, why do you want to make a horror movie?" Ye Xuan skillfully took out the cigarette in Shi Kewen's pocket and lit it.

Under the sun, Shen Tu's waist and pole stood up, and his gaze became very firm.

"I want those foreigners to know that we also have good horror movies in China, and our horror movies in China don't have to be much worse than their foreigners!"

This sentence was almost shouted out loudly by Shen Tuzhu, and the momentum made Ye Xuan's eyelids pick.

How can the employees of their own family be more ambitious than the other?

Yan Junyuan wants to become an actor, Kevin Shi wants to win the Hollywood Director Award, and even Feng Lingyu wants to become a diva-level star.

Now another Shentu pole has popped up, trying to trample foreign horror movies under his feet.

All of them are drugged and screaming!

Hey?

What about yourself?

What about your dreams and ambitions?

Ye Xuan reluctantly found that he had no dreams at all.

Only... It's very uncomfortable.

My dream seems to have almost come true.

"Do you have a pen?" Ye Xuan shook his head and asked Shen Tu Pole with the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Pen? Yes, Mr. Ye, what are you going to do? ”

Shen Tu quickly handed the pen in his pocket to Ye Xuan.

"Write the script!"

？？？

After taking the pen and a piece of white paper, Ye Xuan squatted in a cool place and brushed and wrote.

"Is Mr. Ye so casual in writing scripts?" Shen Tu's mouth opened, and he wanted to complain about something, but found that he couldn't speak.

"Wow Ka-"

"Butcher, didn't you notice that Yan Fat Man and I were both expressionless? We are all accustomed to Brother Ye being a monster. ”

Speaking of which, Shi Kevin thought of the time when he had a barbecue with Ye Xuan that day, Ye Xuan said the general plot of more than a dozen scripts in one breath.

"That's right, Brother Ye writes songs and scripts quickly." Yan Junyuan nodded with emotion.

One cigarette, two cigarettes.

Creation requires thinking, Ye Xuan is not creating, just writing down the general plot of the horror movie in the original world, but this also requires the brain's storage, memory operation and thinking.

Soon, the ground was filled with cigarette butts.

From noon to evening, Shen Tu Pole has been carefully guarding Ye Xuan's side.

Whew-

Snuffing out the scarlet cigarette butt, Ye Xuan handed the dense white paper to Shen Tu Pole.

"Let's see, if there's anything wrong, you can discuss it with me, you're a professional director." Ye Xuan waved at the Shen Tu pole and said with a smile.

Shen Tu Pole: "......"

Am I a professional?

Damn, how do you feel that Mr. Ye is pretending to be forced, who is the professional between the two of us!

"Mr. Zombie?"

Shen Tu Gong stared at the big four words on the script and muttered to himself, and then Shen Tu Gong took Ye Xuan's squatting position, lit a cigarette, and began to look at it carefully.

Half an hour later.

"Mr. Ye, how much investment are you going to give to this movie?" Shen Tu stood up from the ground tremblingly, his eyes full of longing.

This is a horror movie, this is a horror film full of strong Chinese style!

The horror films shot by foreigners are basically ghosts, zombies and the like, which is indeed very scary, but Ye Xuan's script tells the story of the protagonist who is a Maoshan Taoist priest who goes down the mountain to eradicate zombies.

Zombies, throughout the ages, are Chinese legends, what red-haired zombies, blue-haired zombies and so on.

Ye Xuan's script made Shen Tu Pole see hope, see the rise of Chinese horror films, and the hope of his own rise!

"Three million!" Ye Xuan stretched out three fingers and said calmly.

As Ye Xuan thought, letting Shen Tuzhu shoot the horror film "Mr. Zombie" is Ye Xuan's small attempt at the Chinese film horror market, and Ye Xuan can't give a lot of money to invest.

Besides, horror movies often have a very low investment cost, and three million is enough to finish filming this movie!

"Mr. Ye, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations of me, I... I was so excited, I didn't know what to say. It would be nice if I were a woman, so that I could make a promise. Shen Tuzhu's face was flushed, and the god babbled some inexplicable words.

Ye Xuan: "??? ”

Isn't this going crazy with excitement?

and become a woman to make a promise, as far as a woman of your skin color is concerned, I am afraid that only African men can accept it.

"Roll on, I don't want this movie to explode at the box office, just don't lose money!" Ye Xuan said what he expected from Shen Tu Pole.

The night was misty, and Lu Xiangsong stared at a young man sitting on the opposite side, with an eerie smile on his face.

"Agree or refuse?"

Lu Xiangsong said coldly.

(End of chapter)