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Yu Qinghe laughed when he heard this.

"If you don't want to, then let's talk about your movie. I think you need our publicity, but the cost of your movie is high, and the price of the movie and the photo stone is low. You can't make much money at all. With us You can't afford the current publicity price. And now, the film industry is dominated by ink painting. As early as three years ago, those who imitated me and made movies lowered the public's expectations of outsiders to the lowest, or they have already Without expectations, even if your movie is good, people will watch it, but the publicity of those people is far worse than ours."

Yu Qinghe took a sip of tea, and then continued: "Mr. Feng, let me just say it. Although your movie is very good, it's only at the moment. The audience will laugh when watching it, but after laughing, There is no aftertaste value. People will not read such works."

Feng Xun lowered his head and didn't speak.

Yu Qinghe took out the contract he had prepared before, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Feng Xun.

"Mr. Feng, I like that you can sign it. In this case, it will be good for you, your team and your film. But if you don't sign it, it will be harmful but not beneficial."

Although Feng Xun was a little shaken, he still didn't move. Yu Qinghe got up and went to the yard behind the toy shop.

Yu Qinghe and Jiang Moli walked in front, and Heifeng and Fengxun trotted after explaining some terms of the contract.

"Senior Sister Peak Master, you are too powerful! You can tell that Fengxun's movie has no future! If it were me, I would definitely not be able to see it."

Yu Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Do you believe it?"

Black Wind: "...huh?"

Yu Qinghe sighed, and said: "There are people who watch brainless comedies twice. Fengxun's movies have plots and funny points, and the stalks are very good. There will be many audiences who love this movie, and even if the audience is Watch it twenty or thirty times, and still laugh at it."

Black Wind was shocked.

"Senior Sister Peak Master, you..."

Jiang Moli smiled and said, "She is now a businessman who smells like copper." Jiang Moli paused for two seconds, then added: "Jian merchant."

Yu Qinghe shrugged indifferently.

"Feng Xun can't see the future of that movie. I'm right to fool around now. I'll make a lot of money in the future, and the movie will become popular. It's also due to the vigorous publicity of ink painting. They will be very grateful to us."

Hei Feng scratched his head, and asked, "If Feng Xun doesn't plan to sign the contract, will the movie still be popular?"

Yu Qinghe rolled his eyes.

"What I'm talking about is not all about the search for the wind. The film is very good, but without publicity, it is difficult for the audience to see it, and it is very likely that they will not see it at all! As I said, the audience has been watching it for three years. I have been fooled by those bad movies too many times before, and I no longer believe in movies produced by teams other than Ink Painting, if Feng Xun does not choose to join us, his movies will not be able to stir up any splashes."

Now there is no Internet or anything, even if the movie is released online, you can find it online.

If Feng Xun does not join ink painting, he will not be able to persist in the future. The movie will not be released, and the photo stone will not be sold. Except for the photo stone in Yu Qinghe's hand and themselves, there are some audiences who can remember this movie. would have known that this film had existed.

As soon as Yu Qinghe finished speaking, he noticed that the people in the store were coming over with the wind.

Yu Qinghe just stood there, waiting for Feng Xun to bring someone over, and then handed over the contract with both hands.

"Happy cooperation."

Yu Qinghe accepted the contract with a smile, and shook hands with Fengxun, "It's a happy cooperation."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and before they could let go, Jiang Moli had already pulled Yu Qinghe's hand and let go of Feng Xun.

Feng Xun looked at Yu Qinghe and Jiang Moli in surprise.

Yu Qinghe laughed, "Mr. Feng is laughing, my junior sister has been very jealous since she was with me."

Jiang Moli nodded, "Yes."

Feng Xun: "..."

Chapter 055

After taking the members of the Fengxun team under his command, Yu Qinghe went back.

The competition is performed every day when the top [-] is selected, and every three days after the top [-] is selected, so today Zhu Xuechu and the others still need to compete in the ring.

When Yu Qinghe arrived, Mo Fan and Zhu Xuechu had already finished fighting, and she happened to be able to see Wei Qiaoyun's competition.

Wei Qiaoyun's condition is better than yesterday, but she is still a little out of control, and made several mistakes in the ring, Zhu Xuechu and Mo Fan can't wait to fight for her.

There were three people left on the stage, including Wei Qiaoyun. The two knew that Wei Qiaoyun was higher than them, and because the two of them had a little friendship, they planned to cooperate and take Wei Qiaoyun out of the ring first. , and then they duel again.

Wei Qiaoyun suffered a lot of injuries from the two people's uninterrupted attacks, so he took this competition seriously.

Looking at Wei Qiaoyun on the stage, Yu Qinghe suddenly felt that something was missing. Looking at the other people in the ring, Yu Qinghe finally realized what Wei Qiaoyun was missing now.

She has felt this way since Zhu Xuechu and Wen Feiran fought yesterday, and she only knows it now!

"I forgot to match Xuechu and Xiaoyun with swords!"

The sect master sitting beside you and all the peak masters: "..."

Zhu Xuechu shrugged, and said to Ji Lan and Mo Fan who were surprised at the side: "Normal operation, normal operation."

The four of them are often together, but Ji Lan and Mo Fan are not sword masters, so naturally they don't need to use swords, so Zhu Xuechu and Wei Qiaoyun didn't think there was anything wrong when they didn't have swords.

And Zhu Xuechu saw in Qinghe that although he had Tong Peck, he didn't use it often, and Jiang Moli was even more powerful! If you have a sword in your heart, you have a sword in your hand.

So she thought that Yu Qinghe and Jiang Moli never needed a sword, so as Yu Qinghe's apprentice, she and Wei Qiaoyun naturally didn't need a sword either!

As for Wei Qiaoyun, although she had a sword in her previous life, Yu Qinghe has changed a lot in this life, and her cultivation has not changed much because of this, on the contrary, she is stronger than her previous life at the same time.

So Wei Qiaoyun didn't think about the saber thing, she didn't say anything as the only insider, so Yu Qinghe naturally didn't know anything.

If Yu Qinghe hadn't read a few comprehension novels, he probably wouldn't even remember giving them swords.

Jiang Moli handed Yu Qinghe the peeled orange, and Yu Qinghe fed her another piece. After eating, he said: "But they can already learn to use the spirit sword now, and they don't need to work hard to reach the level of the human sword in the future." One, although the control is still lacking, it is already very good at this stage, so it is better to leave the sword or something. In the future, they will have a chance to find some good swords."

Yu Qinghe threw the orange into his mouth, and fed Jiang Moli another piece, "Ask Xiaoyun's opinion later, if she wants a saber, give her one."

Jiang Moli nodded.

Zhu Xuechu called softly: "Master."

Yu Qinghe: "Huh?"

Zhu Xuechu: "Are you only asking for the opinion of your junior sister? What about me?"

Yu Qinghe was puzzled, "Aren't you here?"

Zhu Xuechu: "I mean, why don't you ask me if I want a sword?"

Yu Qinghe took a sip of the fruit juice, yawned and stretched after eating and drinking, and asked lightly: "Do you want it or not?"

Zhu Xuechu nodded frantically, "Of course!"

Yu Qinghe: "Oh, let's see if your junior sister wants it. If not, you don't want it either."

Zhu Xuechu: ???

"Master, I am your apprentice!"

Yu Qinghe picked out his ears, "I'm not stupid, sit back!"

Zhu Xuechu had no choice but to sit down aggrieved, Mo Fan and Ji Lan stretched out their hands to stroke Zhu Xuechu's head, and stroked her hair.

When several people were discussing about the saber, Wei Qiaoyun finally finished fighting.