Wealthy Marriages: The Secret Lovers of Big Celebrities

Wan Zi had to listen to Gu Yichuan's words, so naturally he bought a plane early in the morning and flew to Xilin.

At the same time, in midsummer, I met Cao Qinghe at the ethnic restaurant in Xishuangbanna.

It's just that they haven't seen each other for five years, but Cao Qinghe is no longer the dazed young man he was back then, and his demeanor has shown some vicissitudes.

Outside the window, there are vehicles shuttling back and forth.It had just rained heavily, and the road was still wet. The wheels rolled over, and there was a soft sound.

The door of the restaurant is backlit, the sun has not yet come out, and behind it is a light blue sky with black color, which is slowly becoming sunny again under the washing of time after the rain.

Sheng Xia strolled in, but the person in the corner of the restaurant didn't notice until her footsteps stopped by the dining table.

"Teacher Cao."

Midsummer shouted softly.

In the past, even when she was still his student, she would yell unscrupulously, Cao Qinghe, Cao Qinghe...

But now, that time is long gone, but she began to call Teacher Cao respectfully, respectfully, and earnestly.

"Hey? Axia, you're here! Why didn't you call me beforehand? How did you find me!"

Cao Qinghe raised his eyes, and the first moment he saw Shengxia, his brows and eyes were already filled with joy.Everyone has got up.

However, his joy was too artificial, with a deliberate flattery.

Sheng Xia pressed his hands on the table, and sat down on the chair opposite under Cao Qinghe's gaze.

Cao Qinghe's hand in mid-air did not come into contact with Sheng Xia as he wished.

He didn't feel embarrassed, he rubbed his hands together a few times in mid-air, and sat down again, casually leaning on the table like Midsummer.He glanced at the sky outside, and started to find a topic: "The weather here is really beautiful. After the rain, the weather is sunny. If you are not filming, you can come here for a walk and have fun. It would be nice."

Sheng Xia hates him like this, hates a person who used to dictate to others, but now has to be bent over by reality.Sheng Xia interrupted him impatiently.

"Mr. Cao, what's the matter with you looking for me so urgently? I have to go back to the set in the afternoon."

"Oh, that's it~" Cao Qinghe was interrupted impatiently by Sheng Xia, but he was not embarrassed at all.Instead, it was an eagerness to wait for her to bring up this topic.As he spoke, he turned around and took out a contract from the briefcase he was carrying.

"A-Xia, I'm really sorry to bother you. Look, this is a new script written by our company last year. It is very good in itself. Last year, it was chosen by many film and television companies. It's just bad luck. The last one chosen A company went bankrupt, and the script was called back before the script could be filmed, and the money was not received. The entertainment companies that had been interested before all picked new plays, so the script was shelved. Look, really It's very good."

While talking, Cao Qinghe kept flipping through the thick printed script in front of Shengxia.

Sheng Xia looked over with his flying fingertips, and could vaguely see the handwriting he left on the script.

Strong and powerful, the characters are square and round.

Just like back then, he wrote those beautiful poems stroke by stroke on the blackboard, and those words of encouragement he left when correcting homework.

How did the man who supported her through the dark times become what he is now?

There was an unknown emotion in Sheng Xia's heart.It seems that they don't believe it, it seems that they are not reconciled, or they just can't bear it.

Sheng Xia suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed Cao Qinghe's flipping script, "Cao Qinghe, tell me directly, what do you want to do? Shall I help you film this movie, or recommend a script for you?"

"No..." Cao Qinghe finally became uneasy, "I think, can you buy this script? I don't have any hope now whether he can make it, but... the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television has many restrictions, and you can't show your breasts. No blood, no violence...can't change history, can't be perfect after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and many scripts can't be sold.

Our screenwriting company...has not paid salary for two months.I am in urgent need of money now, so you don't have to worry. When the economy gets better here and the few scripts on hand are available, I can arrange for a well-known screenwriter from our company to tailor a script for you. "The more Cao Qinghe talked, the more excited he became, as if with the money to sell this script, he would have hope for life, and the dilapidated scriptwriting company he had been working hard for several years would usher in the brightest sunshine.

As for Midsummer, I couldn't believe it.

The man in front of him could actually say such a thing to her.

"Your script..." Sheng Xia tapped the smooth page of the A4 paper, "How much do you charge?"

Cao Qinghe stretched out his hand and made a gesture of two.

"20?" Sheng Xia asked.

In all fairness, 20 is not expensive.Of course, this is not for midsummer.But for a good script.

Now is the era of ip adaptation, not to mention professional scripts specially made for TV dramas and movies.

Even if it is an unpopular novel on the Internet, as long as it meets the requirements for TV drama and movie adaptation, and if a popular film and television company is interested, the copyright of a TV drama adaptation of a novel can be bought for more than 100 million, many of which are like "Why Shengxiaomo" For popular online novels, millions or even tens of millions are possible.

As far as Sheng Xia knew, the cost of film and television changes for the film "Homeless in the World" that she acted in before was changed from a well-known novel was almost 400 million.

After deducting high taxes, the net income is more than 300 million.

"I don't have so much money with me, why don't you give me your card number, and I'll transfer it to your bank card later."

The price is not expensive, and it is acceptable in midsummer.Midsummer still agreed.

However, she has already got out a pen and paper and is going to let him leave a bank account number.

However, Cao Qinghe hesitated to move.

"What?" Sheng Xia raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with doubts.

"No, Sheng Xia, this script, I want to sell... 200 million." Cao Qinghe timidly compared the word 2 in front of Sheng Xia again, and this time, he shook a few more times.

"200 million?" Sheng Xia asked subconsciously.

A homogeneous text that cannot be sold costs 200 million!Sheng Xia looked at Cao Qinghe and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but moved several times, unable to speak.

This time, Cao Qinghe did not maintain a playful expression as before.Instead, he panicked all of a sudden, reached out and grabbed Sheng Xia's hand that was pressing on the script, and held both hands in his palm, "Sheng Xia, this is really a good script, but it is worth so much money. And, You are a big star now, Cheng Yue's drama, the performance fee of a drama, more than 1000 million is no problem, do you still care about this mere 200 million?

I know that I shouldn't have treated you like that back then, I shouldn't have been so cowardly, and I shouldn't have let you bear all the gossip.

But, Sheng Xia, since I have spared no effort to help you, I have really liked you and taken care of you, so why don't you just buy this script? "