The movie said that if it is not filmed, it will not be filmed, of course, it will not be filmed if you want to, the two of them were drunk and dizzy last night and shouted bold words, and after waking up the next day, they did not have a dead face, and they called back the people they contacted before one by one in frustration, saying that the movie was not filmed.

The person who wrote the script also asked why he didn't shoot it, but the agent didn't say much, so he simply replied that he couldn't shoot if he encountered something.

There was silence over there, and I could also sense that the mood was not good, so I hung up the phone.

Meng Chu also just hung up the phone, "Don't call." ”

The agent glanced at her, "How many do you have left?"

Meng Chu looked at the call log, then looked at the notebook under his hand, and held up his cheeks, "Four." ”

The agent nodded, he still had two left on his side, and he would be done soon.

Originally, there were only a few people, and it only took more than half an hour to say that they wanted to be notified, but the key was that the two of them were in a really bad mood and couldn't do it.

Meng Chu's posture with the notebook was very chic, but his tone was decadent, "It was us who wanted to film at the beginning, and now it's the two of us who call people and say they won't film, you said that you will see those old classmates in the future, what should you say?"

"What should I say, what should I say, why, do you still feel sorry for me?" the agent looked at him casually, his tone was careless, but his eyes were serious and expectant.

Meng Chu didn't say anything, she also looked forward to it, "You say, is it possible to turn around and someone will invest?"

"Who?"

"For example, Qin Jiuli has any enemies, opponents or something. She began to fantasize, "Think about it, but anyone who can become Qin Jiuli's opponent must be a person of the same grade as him, let's go find him, and then make the sharpest sword in his hand, and finally become the secret weapon to defeat Qin Jiuli." "It's a little exciting to think about.

The agent didn't hit her, but only said a fact: "I haven't heard of Qin Jiuli's enemies for so many years, there are opponents, but they are not at the same level at all, and as for others, they can barely be regarded as ...... such as having a bad holiday."

He paused for a moment, and Meng Chu looked at him expectantly.

"As far as I know, it's just his former ex-girlfriends. He scoffed, "People can be regarded as hating from love, so don't make up your own brain." ”

Meng Chu let out a sigh of relief, "Then are we really out of play?"

The agent continued to dial the number, "It's really no fun." ”

"What if?"

"Die, even if those ex-girlfriends really want to take revenge on Qin Jiuli, they will definitely not find you to join forces. ”

"Yes. Meng Chu rubbed his nose with his arm, "Where in the world are there so many people who don't want to die and fight against Qin perverts like we are mentally retarded." ”

The agent nodded, and was about to dial out after dialing the number, when suddenly someone called, it was an unknown number.

He picked it up, said hello, and said um, and ended the conversation.

Meng Chu saw that he was in a trance and asked him, "What's the matter, who?"

“...... Intellectual retardation. ”

"You're scolding me again, is it fun?"

The broker shook his head.

"It's not fun, you still scold. ”

"It's not. The agent suddenly became excited, "I said that the call was mentally retarded, no, it was an investor calling." ”

Meng Chu stood up suddenly, and the stool under him was almost crooked, "Who?"

"Mr. Zhang. "The agent couldn't believe it either.

Meng Chu muttered, "Masochist?"

The agent also found it incredible, "...... Love but can't?"

"From love to hat......e," Meng Chu slapped the table, "It must be so, I think he must want to get close to us and wait for revenge." ”

"Shall we accept it?"

Meng Chu clapped, "Of course I accept it, it's not happy for someone to send money, even if it's a fire pit, I jumped it." ”

The two who wanted to jump into the fire pit quickly made an appointment with Mr. Zhang to negotiate a specific contract.

This time, the beer belly chose a very well-behaved high-end teahouse, and when I saw the two of them, I didn't have the seriousness of the song.

Meng Chu was even a little embarrassed to feel that he was the heart of that villain.

"Our company has carefully read your script and thinks it is very valuable for cooperation. "So we're not only going to work together, we're going to invest more." ”

Meng Chu squeezed her eyebrows at the agent, what's the matter, why have you read the script and put it on a valuable meaning? She clearly remembered that this one was always in the real estate business, could it be that she still loves literature and wants to get a little literary atmosphere?

If it is true, Meng Chu really wants to persuade the beer belly, don't be busy, your big golden teeth and Yangchun Baixue are not all the way.

But in any case, the contract was happily negotiated.

Their movie is a low-budget literary film, and they don't need to hire traffic stars with tens of millions of salaries, and the budget is not large.

Not only that, Mr. Zhang also brought a lawyer to open the contract on the spot and print it out, so scared that the agent and Meng Chu went back and forth carefully five or six times before daring to sign it, and after signing Mr. Zhang, he smiled and took people away.

Meng Chu coughed, "Is this true?"

The broker's gaze also stopped at the contract, "I don't know." ”

"I'll have to go to a lawyer and ask. The agent said that the wind is the rain, "Don't wait for me, go back by yourself." ”

She has nothing to do by herself, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that there is a problem with the beer belly, and when she turns around, she sees a pale yellow daisy in the middle of the table, she picks one, breaks a piece, there is no fire pit in this matter, and picks another piece, there is.

"No ......"

Throwing away the piece in his hand, Meng Chu looked at the last petal left on the daisy flower plate bitterly, tore it off and threw it behind him, and smiled: "I'll just say, definitely not." ”

She has her crotch down, there won't really be a fire pit waiting for them, right?

The petals were piled up in a small pile in front of her, and Meng Chu felt upset when she looked at it, picked up the bag, and left.

Someone suddenly came up to the staircase outside the private room, and Meng Chu saw that it was an acquaintance.

In fact, the relationship between them is closer than that of acquaintances. It's blood closeness, not emotional closeness.

The man also saw Meng Chu, squinted and smiled at her, "Yo, isn't this my sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Meng Chu looked at this face that was somewhat similar to hers, and still couldn't help but want to put the water on the waiter's plate on his head.

She hadn't been so angry in a long time, and since she had left that house, she had been determined to say goodbye to the past, and to force herself to forget about it. She felt that it was time to look forward, after all, the worst should have passed, and she didn't bother to bother with anything in the future.

It has also broken the gong recently, and it has exploded on Qin Jiuli a few times, but after staying away from him, like today's fire, it has not been up again for a long time.

She admonished herself from the bottom of her heart to be optimistic, easy-going, and open-minded.

Turning her head to look at the sunlight outside the window, she took a deep breath and smirked: "It's been a long time, it's okay, you're busy, I'm leaving." ”