"Poof."

Wang Xie looked at Zhang Yi's face-changing stunt and couldn't help but be happy.

However, as the dishes came up one after another, Wang Xie ate with a mouth full of oil, but Zhang Yi found that something was wrong.

So Zhang Yi beckoned to the waiter.

"The food you serve here seems to be different from what I ordered."

The waiter quietly glanced at Wang Xie who was eating heavily, and whispered to Zhang Yi: "That's right, there are 8 dishes delivered by our eldest lady." ”

"Deliver 8 dishes?" Zhang Yi didn't understand a little, he only ordered a total of 12 dishes, and Xie Jiayan actually gave 8 dishes at once?

But seeing that the waiter had been peeking at Wang Xie and thinking back to the eldest lady just mentioned, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sneer and shook his head.

"It's nice to be young."

Full of wine and food, Zhang Yi did not be polite anymore.

"What does the copyright of "Ying Ning" say?"

Wang Xie picked his teeth and returned casually: "Do you have to "Infant Ning"? ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Yi was a little curious when he heard Wang Xie's words, but he knew that this kid must have an advantage to hide from himself, so he asked.

"And what do you recommend?"

"How is "Nie Xiaoqian"?"

Hearing Wang Xie's words, Zhang Yi recalled the content of "Nie Xiaoqian" a little.

But he still asked quietly: ""Ying Ning" is now the first, "Nie Xiaoqian" is only fifth, the popularity is still very different, why do you recommend "Nie Xiaoqian"?" ”

Wang Xie sold a pass, but began to offer.

""Infant Ning" is 8 million, and "Nie Xiaoqian" does not require copyright fees, but it wants 20% of the total box office."

"20%, you might as well grab the money faster." Zhang Yi pretended to be angry.

But Zhang Yi knew that Wang Xie would definitely have a follow-up move.

After all, someone has already called 20 million outside the film and television copyright of "Ying Ning", and 8 million is already the biggest friendship price given by Wang Xie.

And although "Nie Xiaoqian" wants a 20% share, if the box office is not good, the 20% share may not even reach 20 million.

The most important thing is that looking at Zi Wang Xie and Qin Chuan like this, it seems that they are very good, if this first part is popular, he will want other copyrights in the future.

Wang Xie sneered, didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out a printed script.

Zhang Yi took it and found out that it was a script.

"A Chinese Ghost Story"? Even the script was written?

So Zhang Yi didn't say a word, and directly flipped through the script and began to read it carefully.

It wasn't until 40 minutes later that Zhang Yi put the thick script together.

As a veteran director, Zhang Yi can certainly understand the quality of the script.

Especially after the script has been systematically transformed, not only is it very perfect, but even all the storyboard footsteps are extremely detailed.

In the director's position, the dog can be filmed well.

Zhang Yi commented in his heart.

And the plot logic is self-consistent, the storyline is very novel and interesting, and it is mainly a love story, which will definitely be a big hit.

No wonder I dare to ask for a 20% dividend.

After a short silence, Zhang Yi sighed.

"Mr. Qin Chuan's script is so well written, even I want to shoot it."

Hearing Zhang Yi praise his vest, Wang Xie didn't care, but he pondered Zhang Yi's other sentence more seriously?

So I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Didn't Director Zhang shoot it himself?"

Wang Xie should indeed be a little curious, after all, Zhang Yi is indeed a little abnormal this time.

He also attached too much importance to the film and television copyright this time, and even went out to talk to himself about copyright issues in person. And after the negotiation, it seems that he didn't shoot it himself.

If Zhang Yi didn't shoot it himself, would he still have to give him his film and television copyright?

After all, not everyone can catch up with Old Monster Xu.

Seeing the look of doubt on Wang Xie's face, Zhang Yi certainly knew the reason.

couldn't help but smile bitterly and replied: "Don't worry, your storyboard scripts are all drawn like this, and you won't be lazy. ”

But Wang Xie still has some bottom in his heart. "Which director is it?"

"It's Director Xu Jing."

"Oh, it's Director Xu." Wang Xie said as he spoke, and his mind quickly turned, wanting to find out who this director Xu Jing was sacred, and he could actually support Director Zhang Da.

Wait, Xu Jing, that's not it.

"Sister-in-law?"

looked at Wang Xie and looked at himself with some surprise.

Zhang Yihei's face was also slightly hot, but he still nodded.

"If it's a sister-in-law, then there's no problem, I've also watched her "Anti-Narcotics", and she can be absolutely excellent, as long as she shoots it, it's no problem."

Zhang Yi looked at Wang Xie and nodded, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So I briefly talked about the cause and effect.

Originally, Zhang Yi and Xu Jing talked on the phone two days ago, but Xu Jing simply mentioned her willingness to shoot, and Zhang Yi remembered it in her heart.

After all, there is no major contradiction between the two, and now that they are almost at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, Zhang Yi feels that their relationship can still be saved.

He felt that if he quietly won the film and television copyright and gave it to Xu Jing as a surprise, Xu Jing would definitely be very moved.

After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is still very lonely to celebrate the New Year alone.

That's why I had this dinner with Wang Xie.

Wang Xie couldn't help but sigh a little.

Look at what love has forced this "tyrant" to.

"Knock knock..."

It was at this time.

There was a knock on the door of the box.

After reining in his emotions a little, Zhang Yicai spoke: "Enter." ”

The box door opens.

There was a pretty girl standing at the door, struggling to hold a whole jar of "Buddha jumping over the wall" in her arms.

Xie Huanhuan is here.

Today's Xie Huanhuan may be wearing a red sweater with a high neck and blue jeans because of the air conditioning in the room.

Watch this girl walk in.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but glance at the trumpet "Buddha jumping over the wall" in front of him, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

"The Buddha jumped over the wall, huh?"

I saw Xie Huanhuan smile mischievously, "This is for Wang Xie." ”

Then he winked at Wang Xie and said, "Right, Teacher Wang Xie?" ”

Listening to the extraordinarily long word "teacher", Wang Xie couldn't help but stand up a little helplessly.

"Director Zhang, let me introduce you, the current chef of Xie Jiayan, Xie Huanhuan."

Then he said to Xie Huanhuan: "Director Zhang Yida, you should have seen it." ”

Xie Huanhuan glanced at Zhang Yi and immediately said: "Of course, the famous tyrant on the set has seen it many times on TV. ”

Hearing Xie Huanhuan ridicule himself like this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh.

"This little girl is so funny. But isn't the chef Mr. Xie? When did you change this beautiful little girl? ”

Seeing someone praising himself, Xie Huanhuan's eyes also bent: "My grandfather retired this year, and the current chef is this girl." ”

Zhang Yi looked at such a cute little girl, and couldn't help but be interested: "It seems that the little girl's cooking skills are good, and she became a chef at a young age." ”

When Xie Huanhuan heard this, he couldn't help but straighten his chest: "Of course, this girl is a special chef and a state banquet chef." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but skim Wang Xie with his eyes.

And Wang Xie looked at Xie Huanhuan's arm seriously at this time, and he didn't see the certification of the word "special"?

As Xie Huanhuan came in, the atmosphere in the private room seemed a little strange.

Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Xie and then at Xie Huanhuan, and couldn't help revealing a look of "I can see it".

"You're really interesting."

Wang Xie didn't seem to hear Zhang Yi's joke, but continued to study Xie Huanhuan's arm, wanting to see where the badge of the special chef who can make glowing dishes was hidden.

On the contrary, Xie Huanhuan didn't know what he thought, and lowered his head a little shyly.

Soon.

Zhang Yi excused himself to have something at home, and left after paying the bill.

And Wang Xie watched Zhang Yi walk away, couldn't help touching his head, and was about to say goodbye.

"Alright, then I'm going back too."

Hearing Wang Xie's words, Xie Huanhuan's eyes instantly darkened.

"Alright then, I'll send you."

Putting on a red down jacket, Xie Huanhuan was still holding the jar and accompanied Wang Xie to walk out slowly.

In addition to the gate of the Xie family banquet, Wang Xie found out.

It's snowing.

"The first snow of the year, it's really good."

"That's good."

watched the snowflakes fall on his and Xie Huanhuan's heads and clothes one by one.

The little girl seemed to be shaken by the hole.

Wang Xie couldn't help but persuade, "Just send it here, it's too cold outside, you go back and warm up." ”

Xie Huanhuan bit her lip and shook her head, and continued to walk forward with Wang Xie.

Wang Xie was helpless and could only slow down.

The silent two walked for a while, and seeing that they were about to take a taxi, Xie Huanhuan couldn't help but look at Wang Xie with dark eyes and said, "Wang Xie, I ......"

Seeing Xie Huanhuan's first twisted appearance, Wang Xie couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Huanhuan hesitated for a moment before changing his words and said: "It's nothing, I just want to say that it's really not easy to meet your friend who can cook and talk to me." ”

Wang Xie couldn't help touching his head and asked curiously, "Didn't you have any friends before?" ”

"Nope." Xie Huanhuan said inexplicably with some emotion: "There are no friends like you." ”

"Huh?" Wang Xie was a little more confused.

"I used to be classmates with ordinary relationships, and I basically followed my grandfather to practice cooking during the holidays, so I didn't talk very well with other people." Xie Huanhuan's mood was a little lower.

looked at the usually cheerful girl but now looked a little lonely.

Wang Xie couldn't help but comfort softly: "It's okay, I met the old man again, and he gave me a few more lost recipes, and I'll give you when I'm ready." ”

Yes, the so-called lost only refers to the loss of the Earth, not the loss of the Earth.

And Xie Huanhuan didn't hear Wang Xie's nonsense at this time, but stared at Wang Xie and said, "Wang Xie, you are so good." ”

"It's okay." Wang Xie didn't know how to answer.

Soon, an empty taxi pulled up in front of the two.

Wang Xie scratched his head and said goodbye to Xie Huanhuan.

When Wang Xie was about to pull the car door and get into the car, Xie Huanhuan shouted again.

"Wang Xie..."

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xie, who opened the car door, turned back with some confusion.

"Hmm... You bring this jar of Buddha jumping over the wall, and I made it for you. ”

"Well, okay, thanks."

"No, you don't."

Wang Xie, who got into the car, closed the car door and held the jar of "Buddha jumping over the wall" in his arms.

The driver glanced at Wang Xie and couldn't help but say, "Girlfriend?" ”

"Huh? Talk to me? Wang Xie glanced at the driver, "No, it's just a good friend." ”

The driver shook his head hatefully, "What a good girl." ”

Wang Xie looked back at the fiery red in the snow.

He also echoed the voice.

"A good girl indeed."