"Of course, I just said that I could write the script, but it's up to you to find someone to direct the filming." Fang Yu added to Xuan Zefei again.

Fang Yu doesn't know how to direct at all, and he is not very interested in the profession of director, so he feels troublesome, but writing a script is like writing a novel, as long as he sits at home, writes the script, and then shoots it for others, he can make money by sitting at home, which is a good choice.

During this time, he helped Guo Yang revise the script of "Fairy Sword" and learned a lot of things such as the format of writing the script.

Let him write a script according to the movies on Earth in his previous life, and it is barely okay.

In addition, the movie script is much shorter than the TV script, a movie is two hours at most, and it is generally about an hour and a half.

It's relatively easy to write, even if there are some places where the format is wrong, you can ask the knowledgeable Guo Yang to help change it.

The film is short, some modern films, and the shooting cost is relatively low.

Anyway, since the copyright of "Fairy Sword" is back in his hands, he must shoot it well!

This is Fang Yu's principle.

Make a small-budget movie first to make quick money, the shooting cycle of small-budget movies is short, once it is released, it will become popular, that is, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of dollars as a unit of money, and the money will come quickly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yu came up with this method.

"I know that, but ...... The script ......" Xuan Zefei glanced at Fang Yu a few more times, still with worry in his tone.

Naturally, making movies is to make money, and the key is the question of how much money is made.

Generally speaking, income and investment are directly proportional, the less you invest, the less you earn, and the more you invest, the more you earn.

And the "big income" in Fang Yu's mouth must not be "big" in the ordinary sense, he wants to use small investment to obtain an income beyond the expected range, which is very difficult and difficult.

Fang Yu looked back at Xuan Zefei and said with a smile: "What? Don't believe you Brother Yu? ”

As soon as he heard this, Xuan Zefei immediately laughed and slapped Fang Yu's shoulder: "Then you have to believe it, you are my idol!" ”

Guo Yang, who was standing next to him, also had doubts about the script of "small investment and big return" that Fang Yu said, but he was just thinking about it in his heart.

Now that he has joined the team of Xuan Zefei and Fang Yu, in order to write the script of "Fairy Sword", he pushed away all the other scripts that found him.

Now they are equivalent to grasshoppers on a rope, they can only believe silently, and wait for Fang Yu to write out the script in his mouth and see before making plans.

After that, the three of them returned to the shrimp ball pot and discussed the filming of TV series and movies while eating.

Fang Yu came out of the shrimp ball pot, and it was already completely dark.

took out his mobile phone, and saw a message from Su Youmeng to him, saying that "Unbridled Singing" had begun to be recorded, and it was about to be her turn to go on stage.

By the way, he also sent Fang Yu a beautiful selfie after makeup.

Fang Yu opened up the photo and looked at it carefully, and the corners of his mouth kept smiling.

Then silently save the photo.

replied: "Don't be nervous on stage, come back and make ice powder!" ”

I remember that when the two of them first went to the cross-river bridge, they promised the little rabbit to make ice powder for her to eat.

At the time, I thought that if I agreed, I wouldn't necessarily do it.

Unexpectedly, it only took a long time before the promise was redeemed!

"Okay, okay!"

Su Youmeng was so excited that she sent a voice message directly.

As soon as Fang Yu opened his voice, Su Youmeng's sweet and excited voice came into Fang Yu's ears.

"Teacher Fang, wait for me to go back!"

Before Fang Yu could reply to the message, Su Youmeng's second voice came again.

"Don't say it, I'm going on stage!"

Su Youmeng did not sing the song written by Fang Yu for her this time, but sang a classic old song adapted by herself.

It still gained a good reputation.

When the show was recorded, it was already early in the morning, Su Youmeng took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Fang Yu, but considering that it was already midnight.

was afraid of making a noise to Teacher Fang, so he forcibly endured the urge to send a message.

Huang Yuyun on the side looked at Su Youmeng, who was looking at her mobile phone and smirking in a daze, and couldn't help but tease: "What? It's only been a day apart, and I miss him? ”

Su Youmeng put away her mobile phone, grabbed Huang Yuyun's arm, and leaned her little head on Huang Yuyun's shoulder, smiling as if mixed with honey.

"Sister Yun, have you ever eaten ice powder?"

"Nope!" Huang Yuyun was puzzled for a moment, this little girl suddenly asked what is this for?

Su Youmeng: "It's just cold and cold, there are a lot of ingredients in it, there are crushed hawthorn, raisins, and a lot of fruit pieces, it tastes like jelly, super delicious ice powder, Sister Yun hasn't even eaten this?" ”

Huang Yuyun looked at Su Youmeng with a little vigilance: "What do you want to say?" Say! ”

Why do you suddenly talk about ice powder?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Su Youmeng smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she lifted her little head from Huang Yuyun's shoulder and looked at Huang Yuyun.

"Teacher Fang said, I want to make ice powder myself, I will eat it! Hee-hee~"

Yusu Youmeng was silent at Huang Yuyun, who was staring.

“……”

It turns out that the dog food is waiting for her here!

I didn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, how did a good Meng Meng be raised into a love brain?

Although, Fang Yu is a person, and he does have some talent.

Huang Yuyun didn't pick up Su Youmeng's stubble, but said: "Don't forget to come to the company tomorrow and talk about your new album." ”

The album itself was created for Su Youmeng, and she made every effort to choose the songs in the album.

"Got it!"

Su Youmeng followed Huang Yuyun's side and happily jumped to the parking place.

"Sister Yuyun, you say, Teacher Fang can do anything, it's amazing!"

"Isn't ice powder hard to make? I've got to help him! ”

"I didn't expect to promise me to make ice powder to eat that day, and I still remember it!"

“……”

Huang Yuyun had a helpless face throughout the whole process.

I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it at all.

At noon the next day, Su Youmeng came to Huang Yuyun's office as agreed to discuss the song selection of her first album.

Huang Yuyun hadn't spoken yet, and the bench under Su Youmeng's buttocks hadn't been heated yet, so she said: "I've decided, this album of mine, 10 songs, are all written by Teacher Fang!" ”

？？？

Huang Yuyun's eyes widened immediately, wondering if she had misheard.

I heard Su Youmeng continue: "The "Tornado" I sang on "Unbridled Singing" before, and "Sunset Song" are also included in this album, as for the remaining songs, I will let Mr. Fang write them slowly!" ”

"However, all the proceeds generated by the album have to be given to Mr. Fang!"

？？？？

I feel that they can understand every word Su Youmeng says, but when they are put together, why is it difficult to understand?

What is it called, all songs written by Fang Yu?

What do you mean, all the proceeds are given to Fang Yu?

Huang Yuyun frowned, calmly spoke: "Fang Yu is indeed talented, his songs are also very well written, it is really good to have his songs in the album, but you can't have an album full of his songs!" Moreover, all the proceeds are given to Fang Yu, and this has never happened in the entire entertainment industry! Meng Meng, are you serious? ”

Su Youmeng nodded vigorously: "Of course it's serious!" ”

"No! We've already prepared backup songs in advance, so you'll have to pick at least a few of them. ”

Su Youmeng lowered her head and did not speak.

"Moe?" Huang Yuyun shouted.

Su Youmeng raised her head slowly, her eyes were full of tears, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked aggrieved, and she was about to cry.

"I just want to use all of Mr. Fang's songs!" As he spoke, tears fell.

She always felt that Teacher Fang had done a lot for her, and without Teacher Fang, she might have been eliminated by "Reckless Singing".

She had nothing to repay Teacher Fang, so she could only let Teacher Fang make more money in this way.

！！！

Huang Yuyun knew Su Youmeng's routine very well, and she was about to start splashing and rolling again, making a fuss.

But every time she saw Su Youmeng's pitiful appearance and wanted to cry, she would soften her heart.

"Good, good...... In front of so many people, do you want to have an image of a handful of snot and tears, Su Dong's face is not lost by you, 10 capitals use Fang Yu's song, satisfied! ”

"But...... All the proceeds are given to Fang Yu, impossible, the company, the team also have to live and pay wages, and it is not charity, he 6 and we 4, it's okay! ”

Su Youmeng was not satisfied, and choked up: "Not good! Too little! ”

Teacher Fang is Danqing!

However, she didn't plan to say it, because Teacher Fang didn't let her say it!

Huang Yuyun rubbed her temples: "He is 8 and we are 2, it really can't be less!" Otherwise, the rest of the company should have an opinion! ”

Su Youmeng was still crying and sad just now, and immediately changed her smile.

"That's it!"

Huang Yuyun was tired: "I haven't married yet, why did I turn my elbow out?" ”

Su Youmeng's cheeks were red, she lowered her head slightly shyly, with a shy smile, and her voice was very small: "Isn't that sooner or later!" ”

“……”

(Sorry, I've been feeling unwell for the past two days, and the update has been slow, thank you for your support~)