I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 49

The person who came was Zi Chen, with a soft smile on his face, he and Ji Xian looked at each other across the air, and walked into Jinxiu Weiyang.

Ji Xian greeted him, and skillfully took out his pocket to pass the cigarette, Zichen took it, caught a glimpse of Huazi, and teased: "Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm already smoking this kind of cigarette, Mr. Ji, where are you going to get rich?"

Ji Xian rolled his eyes, he took this pack of Huazi from Ye Xu, with his own financial strength, how could he be willing to buy such expensive cigarettes.

He has always smoked Liqun, with a unit price of fifteen, strong strength, although not as comfortable as Huazi, but one is worth two, which is affordable.

"Don't make fun of me. If you don't stay at school, come here to find me. You are really free."

Ji Xian lit the cigarette and asked, "Do you have a fire?"

Zichen took out a retro-style lighter from the inner bag, lit the cigarette elegantly under Ji Xian's astonished gaze, and shook his hand after lighting.

Are people in big cities so particular about smoking?The villagers don't understand.

Ji Xian thought truthfully in his heart and gave Zi Chen a thumbs up.

Zichen exhaled a puff of smoke, and then said: "Today's class is over, rest in the afternoon. The school is a prison. For a dissolute person like me who loves freedom, if he stays in it for a long time, he will torture himself, and a fool will not come out."

He was at the Modu Conservatory of Music, spending every day in the sound of boring music, and his life was quite boring.

If conditions permit, he would like to graduate now.

Anyway, his family has money, and if he doesn't get along well after leaving the society, he can just go home and inherit the family property.

Standing not far away, Deng Yuan watched the two chatting and laughing, wondering in his heart: "Where did this kid meet a local rich friend, he was picked up by a special car, and the watch he was wearing was still a Rolex, tsk, rich."

He returned to the security booth, brought the washed fruit, and politely said to Zichen: "Eat the fruit."

Zichen nodded with a smile, "Thank you."

Ji Xian looked at Deng Yuan twice, and said, "Old Deng, let's go."

Deng Yuan looked at each other coldly, said nmb, your friend is here as a guest, and you don't serve tea and water, but you want me to entertain you, what a talent.

Zichen didn't eat the fruit, but Ji Xian picked up the apple and gnawed it, saying vaguely: "Achen, I want to ask you something, what does the company you opened do?"

Zichen didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but he still told him: "The film and television entertainment company has just started not long ago, and currently only produced one animation, and the income is not bad."

Ji Xian paused while eating the apple, then took a big bite and swallowed it, and said bluntly: "I have something to tell you. I am planning to enter the entertainment industry."

Zichen was stunned, his pupils gradually dilated, and he said in a loud voice: "What? You're going to join the entertainment industry? My second child, you're not awake, are you?"

It's not that he despises Ji Xian, how can the entertainment industry be able to mess around if they want?You have no contacts and resources, and you can't even cross the threshold.

There are so many Internet celebrities on the Internet, why do so few people develop further, enter the entertainment industry, and become famous stars?
Are they inferior in appearance?What's worse is talent?No, it's a bad way.

Judging from the appearance, Ji Xian has a good looks, he is the kind of person who can attract countless opposite sexes when walking on the street.

But does it work?useless.

There are so many handsome people in the world. Zi Chen has never seen anyone who got into the entertainment industry just by looking good.

Ji Xian threw the finished apples into the trash can, wiped his clothes carelessly with his hands, but he didn't see anything, after all, Zichen and him were sworn brothers.

"I didn't say that I want to be a singer or an actor in the entertainment industry, can't I be a director?"

Compared with the former two, being a director is not easy to become famous, but he earns more money, fame and money, Ji Xian likes more money.

Money can turn ghosts around. In the entertainment industry, a strong capital is really powerful.

Zi Chen's frown deepened, he stared at Ji Xian's eyes, there was no trace of dodge in his eyes, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Okay, let's put this aside for now. You said you want to be a director. Do you have a good movie script? Do you have investors? Most importantly, do you have money?"

He didn't want to hit Ji Xian, but the reality is so cruel, some things can't be done just by talking.

Ji Xian spread his hands and said nonchalantly, "Except for the movie script, I don't have anything else."

"I don't have you to say a hammer. My second child, I want to make money not only in the entertainment industry, but in business? I can make a lot more money than in film and television entertainment."

Zichen tried his best to persuade him that the major he studied in school was singer, but this road was not easy.

Of course, it would not be difficult for him to join the circle if he wanted to. He is a rich second generation, so just throwing some money around would be fine.

Ji Xian was as calm as a pool of water in a deep mountain and old forest, he said with a smile: "I don't have money, but you do!"

Zi Chen was stunned, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged.

Deng Yuan, who was drinking water, squirted directly. He looked at Ji Xian with admiration. You are still a bull. One link is broken, the other is broken, and it is his brother who is trapping him.

You are worthy of being a shameless person, and I am inferior.

Ji Xian took out his mobile phone and sent a file to Zichen, "Look at the movie script I wrote."

Zichen opened the file titled "Sniping the Phone Booth", and at the beginning of the script was written a line of conspicuous red characters: the cost estimate is 100 million, and the box office revenue is expected to be at least ten times higher.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he squinted at Ji Xian, who said solemnly: "Ah Chen, we have worshiped the master, you have to trust me, when you finish reading the script, you will know if it is feasible."

Curious, Deng Yuan leaned over to watch with Zichen.

At first, the two felt that it was ordinary, but as time went by, their expressions changed, and they were extremely shocked.

The story of "Sniping the Phone Booth" is actually very simple, but the truth behind it is very profound, and it is very enjoyable to watch. There are very few scene changes in the whole movie, and basically all of them happen in the phone booth.

From this point of view, the cost is really low, not even 100 million.

Zichen was tempted, he pondered for a few seconds, and asked: "Second brother, is this really the script you wrote?"

"Really, it's more real than real gold. Do you want to invest a fortune and make a steady profit without losing money?" Ji Xian was confident and confident.

In the world of his previous life, "Sniping the Phone Booth" cost only 1000 million US dollars to shoot, but it earned nearly [-] million US dollars at the box office. Small cost and big returns, the director made a lot of money.

Zichen thought thoughtfully and said: "You have no problem investing, but the key is the actors who shoot the movies. Where do you get them?"

Ji Xian pointed to Deng Yuan beside him, "Isn't there one here?"

Deng Yuan was stunned, and he came back to his senses and said in disbelief: "I'm going to act? Are you kidding me?"

"It's you, you go to act, as the leading role, I said before that I will make you popular, now the opportunity has come, do you want to try?" Ji Xian said seriously.

Deng Yuan hesitated, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Then... let's do it!"

Zichen didn't want to talk, he didn't understand what Ji Xian was thinking, let a security guard act in a movie, or be the leading role, isn't he afraid that the movie will hit the street?

(End of this chapter)