The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

Although he knew that "Ark" could make money, Ye Zhou was not in a hurry to cash it out.

You must know that even if the main character in the novel has a golden finger bonus, and there is no shortage of funds and talents, it will take nearly three years to complete it all.

Three years is too long, and there are too many variables in it. Compared with "Ark", Ye Zhou values ​​the low-cost "A Farce" more.

Ye Zhou roughly calculated the time. If everything goes well, it might be released in time for next summer.

After tidying up the materials, Ye Zhou took a shower and just came out of the bathroom when he heard the doorbell ringing outside.

Thinking it was the chef who came to deliver dinner, Ye Zhou wiped his wet hair with a towel, tied the strap of his bathrobe awkwardly with his left hand, and quickened his pace to open the door.

After the door opened, the two people inside and outside the door were stunned.

Ye Zhou looked at the thin man with a gentle face outside the door in a daze, and asked uncertainly after a long time, "Who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ye Zhou?" The gentle man's voice was a little uncertain. After Ye Zhou nodded, he explained: "I'm the screenwriter of Jingzhe Films. My surname is Sun. You can call me Sun Hanbai."

Hearing this, Ye Zhou was a little confused: "Looking for me?"

Sun Hanbai nodded: "Jiang Tingyuan asked me to come. He said that you have a work that needs to be rewritten."

It was fine if he didn't say it, but Ye Zhou was even more surprised when he said it.

Boss Jiang is amazing!

Could it be that some kind of monitor is installed in his mind, and his thoughts can be read instantly? This is too exciting!

What Ye Zhou didn't know was that Jiang Tingyuan's Jingzhe Films invested in "Chasing the Murderer", and Jiang Tingyuan's people were also in charge of the production.

Almost before Ye Zhou left the crew, the producer called Jiang Tingyuan to report the situation.

But Jiang Tingyuan didn't say anything when he knew about it. This movie was originally invested for Ye Zhou. Since Ye Zhou doesn't like it, it's okay to change the crew.

No, the screenwriter will come to report immediately tonight.

After Ye Zhou welcomed him into the house, he handed Sun Hanbai the novel "A Farce" that he got from the auction yesterday.

"It's this one, you watch it first, I'll go change clothes." Ye Zhou said, striding towards the room.

It's a serious thing, he doesn't want to talk to people in a bathrobe!

Time was short, so Ye Zhou threw down the towel and didn't bother to dry his hair, so he grabbed a set of short-sleeved trousers from the closet and put them on.

Before going out, he searched Sun Hanbai's name on his mobile phone, and was surprised to find that this screenwriter participated in the production of many works, many of which had a good reputation at the box office.

The Best Screenplay Award at the Golden Wing Film Festival alone has won no less than three times.

This is a highly sought after genius in the circle. It is said that as long as he is invited as the screenwriter, the film will be half successful.

It's not that Ye Zhou hasn't cooperated with famous screenwriters before, but even if he searched through so many screenwriters he worked with, he couldn't find a screenwriter of Sun Hanbai's level.

Moreover, judging from Ye Zhou's experience in his previous life, screenwriters like Sun Hanbai can no longer be hired with just money.

But the boss not only invited the person, but also directly invited the door.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou couldn't help sighing, maybe this is the boss!

When he returned to the hall, Sun Hanbai was still concentrating on reading the novel in his hand, writing something down in the notebook while reading.

Ye Zhou sat down opposite him, and did not interrupt him, and it took more than two hours.

Sun Hanbai looked away from the book, looked at Ye Zhou, and said with a smile, "This is a very interesting story."

Ye Zhou also smiled when he saw that he agreed with the book he liked.

"It seems that your vision coincides with mine."

The two chatted a lot about the plot of the novel and the revision of the script, from the character setting to the development of the plot, and then to the direction of revision.

After a night of discussion, the revision of the script, which was thought to be very troublesome, has already begun to take shape.

This made Ye Zhou sigh with emotion. As expected of a god-level screenwriter, his professional ability is too strong.

When sending Sun Hanbai to the door, Ye Zhou held back and finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "Mr. Sun, although it's a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask..."

When Sun Hanbai heard the words, his figure paused, then he turned his head and said, "What?"

"Brother Jiang, please come and help me change the script, uh..."

For the rest, Ye Zhou was still hesitating how to ask more tactfully, but Sun Hanbai took the first step and chuckled.

He looked at Ye Zhou with a scrutiny in his eyes, but soon became gentle again.

"You want to ask, how much did it cost Jiang Tingyuan to invite me here?" Sun Hanbai said with a smile in his voice, completing what Ye Zhou hadn't asked.

"I'm Ting Yuanfa's junior, so...it's free."

"However, he agreed to one condition. As for the specific condition, I'm afraid you have to ask him in person."

As Sun Hanbai said, he waved to Ye Zhou and said, "Let's send it here. After the script is revised, I will ask Ting Yuan to contact you. Goodbye, Mr. Ye."

Until Sun Hanbai's back completely disappeared into the night, Ye Zhou was still standing at the door, unable to recover for a long time.

For some reason, Ye Zhou always felt that Sun Hanbai's eyes before parting were very...

Meaningful.

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that Sun Hanbai looked at him with some... pity?

Before Ye Zhou could figure out what it was, he suddenly heard the muffled sound of the car door closing, followed by a slightly familiar sound of footsteps.

Ye Zhou raised his head, just in time to see Jiang Tingyuan coming from the gate.

Ye Zhou remembered that he was wearing a black haute couture suit when he left this morning, but when he came back now, the suit jacket was draped over his arm, and he was only wearing a dark blue shirt.

The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned, and it was slightly open, revealing his fair and slender neck.The sleeves at the wrists have been rolled up a few times, adding a bit of casualness and laziness to the owner.

Ye Zhou put away the messy thoughts in his head, and took two steps forward to help Mr. Jiang get his suit jacket.

Unexpectedly, just as the hand stretched out, before touching the suit, it was held by a big cool hand first.

Ye Zhou was a little dazed. Just as he was about to say something, he was pulled forward by a strong force before he could speak.

Before Ye Zhou could stabilize his figure, he felt something touched his mouth.

The coolness is mixed with a touch of wine fragrance.

Ye Zhou was stunned.

The whole person seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and did not dare to move.

But the person in front of him seemed dissatisfied with his reaction, and held his hand a little tighter.

The thin lips with a cool feeling left slightly for a moment, but when Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, they covered them again.

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I do not care!Rounding off is bedtime!