Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.
It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...
Liu Qianqian looked at the bearded man with a look of disgust.
“I don’t have a son as big as you.”
Liu Xiaoli quickly pulled Liu Tianxian along.
"Sisi, how can you talk like that? Apologize to Producer Zhang right now."
Zhang Jizhong quickly waved his hand.
"It's alright, it's alright. Children say the darndest things. The little girl is quite mischievous."
What a joke! Someone who can spend 40 million to promote someone, let alone call me son, he'd even be Liu Yifei's grandson.
Shen Fang nodded.
"Alright, let's sign a contract with Longteng later. As for this drama, you go scout locations first. I demand that it be made into a masterpiece of martial arts in China. I don't care how much money is spent or how much it can cost. I only have one requirement: if it's not beautiful enough and the essence of martial arts isn't captured, Producer Zhang, I'll have a good talk with you then."
Shen Fang smiled and patted Zhang Jizhong on the shoulder, but Zhang Jizhong saw a hint of coldness in Shen Fang's eyes.
"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I will make sure the money is spent wisely."
Shen Fang smiled and said, "I told you, I don't care how you spend the money. As long as you get the effect I want, I'll give you a personal reward later. Whether we lose money or not doesn't matter. Qianqian must become famous overnight in this drama. You understand what I mean?"
Zhang Dahuzi nodded repeatedly.
"I understand, I understand, I understand perfectly. Don't worry, I know what to do."
Shen Fang has made his point very clear: he can be a little greedy, and Shen Fang won't care, nor will he bother. He only has two requirements: first, Liu Tianxian must become famous; second, the quality of this drama must be the industry benchmark; and third, if he fails to meet these requirements, Shen Fang will punish him.
Shen Fang smiled and said, "Producer Zhang is a smart man. Thank you, Producer Zhang."
Zhang Dahuzi had already been defeated by Shen Fang's aura of immense wealth.
Shen Fang scratched his head: "Alright, Qianqian, go back to playing."
Liu Qianqian nodded.
Liu Xiaoli looked at Shen Fang.
"Xiao Fang, I don't know how to thank you enough."
Chen Fang waved his hand.
"Aunt Liu, don't be so polite with me. This little bit of money is nothing. As long as Qianqian is happy, it doesn't matter. Besides, this is an investment. We're family, so don't stand on ceremony."
Liu Xiaoli smiled and said, "Yes, we're on the same side. Xiao Fang, I won't bother you any longer, you go ahead with your work."
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