Chapter 370 Finding the Director 2
Feng Bo's eyes were furious and he turned around anxiously to pick up the manuscript. The fallen paper ball bounced lightly next to a young girl.
He saw it out of the corner of his eye.
It can be judged that this must be the child of a wealthy family, after all, he can attend such an important occasion without even wearing an evening gown.
Fu Zhi bent down first and noticed that there was no unfolded plan on the paper ball.
"Um, my files..."
The man pointed in the direction of Fu Zhi holding the paper ball, signaling her to return the plan.
"Feng Bo?"
Fu Zhi unfolded the paper ball and asked, "Did you shoot the previous New Year's film Mother River?"
She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her.
He was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He looked a little tired, but he gave people a very upright feeling.
"Yes, it was shot by me. It's an early work about family affection..."
Originally, Feng Bo should have left and gone home to tell his wife that he had failed again in his search for a partner. But for some reason, as if possessed by his own instincts, he had some liking for this kid who recognized his work at first sight, and he wanted to talk to him for a while.
"I remember that Mother River had a high box office. Are you planning to make a war film next?"
"Yes, after filming Mother River, I tried science fiction films, art films, etc., but they all failed. Now I want to try war films."
"The content is good, you are looking for investors, right?"
The air was quiet for a moment.
Feng Bo looked up, a little nervous, not quite understanding what Fu Zhi meant, "Looking for someone, do you have an elder who wants to invest in film and television?"
"No, I want to invest," Fu Zhi closed the document, "but I don't want your script for now."
As expected, the man is used to losing.
"However, I have a written work here and need the director's help to revise it and film it. Are you interested?"
"Ah?" Feng Bo was startled. "What?"
"Have you read Red Sun? It needs to be adapted into a film or TV series."
But isn’t this the movie that the Mu family asked the director to adapt and shoot?
Feng Bo thought he had met a scammer.
Maybe this liar also wants his body?
Feng Bo turned around to leave, but when he turned back, he saw a glass window not far away, on which his face was clearly reflected.
He has a square face and is a little fat due to taking medicine.
Okay, he's awake.
Fu Zhi would not covet his beauty, he is the one who is cheap!
Feng Bo licked his lips and decided to tell Fu Zhi the truth. "If you really want to adapt it, I'll tell you the truth. A war film with big scenes requires a lot of money. If you have money, you can shoot it, but if you don't have much money..."
Fu Zhi: "How much do you want?"
So neat and tidy!
Feng Bo was excited but also a little bit unbelievable. "If the pictures, costumes and backgrounds we are pursuing are not the best, the initial investment can be less, about 80 million. You also know that the market for Red Sun is huge, but it is not online literature. Many people have read the book, but may not be looking forward to the film and television version. We still have to start with special effects and sophistication..."
Feng Bo didn't lie. The market situation is different now, and people are pursuing higher levels of sophistication in movies.
Feng Bo calculated that these were all the costs he needed, "and there are also actors, some well-known actors, their salaries are not low."
Then find someone whose acting skills aren't that good.
For example, Ye Shiyun.
Fu Zhi thought that his pay should not be very high. After all, Ye Shiyun was criticized by a Chinese official website for his poor acting skills some time ago.
Moreover, although there are many young ladies praising Ye Shiyun online, there are also many black fans scolding Ye Shiyun.
There is nothing to criticize about his IQ, so let's criticize his acting skills.
Because many netizens believe that it is natural for actors to be discussed, insulted and cyber-bullied for the money they earn.
Ye Shiyun's acting is really awkward.
But the speed at which he raised money to buy the small pink villa was beyond Fu Zhi's reach.
"Add me on WeChat, we'll talk later." Fu Zhi handed over the QR code.
Feng Bo couldn't tell whether she really gave him money or was just playing a trick on him.
But Fu Zhi looked very upright, and Feng Bo looked at the watch on her hand again.
It is a big luxury brand in country Y, and this watch alone costs over a million.
Feng Bo thought about it, scanned a QR code with Fu Zhi, and said cautiously: "I'll wait for your news."
Fu Zhi said "hmm" lightly and left.
Feng Bo stood there for a while.
His cell phone rang. It was his wife calling, asking him, "Have you found the noble person that Master Kuhui mentioned?"
Feng Bo's wife believes in fate. She had had Feng Bo's fortune told in the temple a long time ago. The fortune teller said that he "will be a late bloomer, with misfortunes in his life, but he will meet a noble person who will help him when he is 34 years old."
A few days ago, Feng Bo’s wife went to see him again and said that she would meet her noble person today.
If you miss it, you will never have the chance to become famous again in this life.
It's quite mysterious.
Feng Bo doesn't believe this.
He really didn't meet a noble person at this moment, and he also met a little girl who he didn't know whether she was reliable or not.
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Fu Zhi went to the bathroom to check the messages on Weibo.
All of them were Mu’s employees asking her when she would come to the banquet.
Fu Zhi replied, "Let's talk about it later."
Immediately afterwards, Li Nanli’s WeChat message came again.
Her schoolbag, which contained the novel "Red Sun" for Su Xing and Song Fang, fell in the living room.
Fu Zhi sent an address to Li Nanli and asked him to wait for her outside the hotel.
Fu Zhi came out of the bathroom, washed his hands, and was about to go out.
Suddenly someone called her.
"Miss."
The voice was not familiar, but it had a certain magnetism. Fu Zhi turned around and took a look.
A man walked out from the dark corner.
He has red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, but his clothes are a little flashy. He doesn't wear a suit, but only a white shirt, and the buttons at his collarbone are not buttoned.
Fu Zhi was puzzled, "Are you okay?"
"Miss, you seem to be very interested in investing in movies," the man said, and then he walked up and said, "I also have a few movie projects in my hands. Can we add WeChat to talk? Or we can get a private room."
"Sorry, not interested."
Fu Zhi was pretty good at judging people. She could tell from the man's clothes that he was a liar. She didn't want to waste her breath on him and prepared to bypass the man and go find Su Xing and Song Fang to go home.
The man didn't seem to expect to be rejected. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and approached again, "Miss, please stay. Let's talk about it. You haven't used me before, so you definitely don't know how good I am, but you will know once you use me once!"
Fu Zhi: “???”
What to use?
Isn’t it an investment?
Fu Zhi is confused in the world.
The man knew that young ladies from wealthy families like Fu Zhi, before having a business marriage, liked to date some handsome and coquettish boys. His friend's last fleeting relationship was with a young lady from the Xu family, which saved him twenty years of hard work.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, so he simply took out a nude photo from his jacket pocket.
"I had a health check before coming here, and all my physical indicators are normal. I also washed my face clean. As long as you are willing to give me money, I am willing to do anything! I am willing to sacrifice myself for you!"
(End of this chapter)
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