The President's Vampire

In the prosperous age, Lu Jie knocked on the door and entered the office, took a bunch of documents and put them on the table.

"Director Guo has an idea, and he took advantage of this wave of enthusiasm." Lu Jie was talking about the works on the hot search.

Chu Luo looked down at the phone, "The writing is good, and there is no problem taking pictures."

Lu Jie was taken aback: "Don't say that, novel scenes require a lot of special effects, and relevant professionals are needed just to build a shelf. This is not the case for historical and modern dramas that have a well-established film and television base. You have to start from scratch."

"Is there any movement in Fengfan?" Chu Luo asked about the competitor.

Lu Jie: "I have already passed the word to the lawyer hired by the author. I think it's hanging, how much is the copyright? The whole movie starts at least [-] million."

Chu Luo thinks it's worth a try: "Running to win awards, you won't feel that you've spent more than you spent."

"Then I'm going to see a lawyer?" Lu Jie didn't feel sorry for Qian, "Who will restore the original director?"

Chu Luo was not in a hurry: "We'll talk about it after meeting the author, maybe the other party has their own requirements."

"Appointed director, abroad?" Lu Jie widened his eyes, not impossible.

There are advantages and disadvantages in this way. It is not a problem that the director finds a good filming. The key is the language barrier and the employment. If the communication is not smooth, it will be very troublesome.

The court hearing was held the next day, and the court ruled that the plaintiff won the case. Whether the compensation standard has been lowered or not, the starting point is still [-] million yuan.

It's still early for the dust to settle, and they are all waiting to see the follow-up of Boss Tianqi's repudiation, gloating secretly.

Immediately after suing the manager of the novel platform, the case of leaking the author's information was heard in court, and he won the case without suspense. The compensation was one-third less than that of Tianqi, which was a huge amount that normal people could not bear.

There is Lemon Jing, a netizen who hates the rich, "I made a lot of money in a lawsuit. Could the author hide the trumpet on purpose and set up traps to deceive the gods?"

"That's what I said." The rhythmic and dark navy went online.

Without publicity for a day, the lawyer directly sued the netizens who spread rumors and slander to court, and the amount of compensation was not mentioned.

No matter how concealed the identity of the navy is, it can't hold up to the fact that the French Open has been extensive and not leaked. They were found out one by one, and the entire company was caught in the trap. Now it is only one step away from bankruptcy.

Apocalypse's money was collected, and the thief burned his mother's hands, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

No one dares to say anything on the Internet, for fear of receiving a court summons in the blink of an eye.

The sky-high lawsuit gradually came to an end, and Liu Hao, who was concerned about the case on a daily basis, was relieved.

Calling Ling Yuan at night, Liu Hao mentioned that netizens hope that the novel will be published, made into a movie, TV series, etc., but I don't know what the other party thinks?

"There are good directors, actors, and a series of excellent personnel in post production in China?" Ling Yuan is not optimistic about the domestic market.

"When you write the script, it will portray the story in place better than other screenwriters." Liu Hao has read it no less than five times, and the more he tastes, the more delicious he is, and he also hopes to publish it on the big screen.

Ling Yuan took the subject off the topic without further discussion, "Sheng Shi has any plans to take over the filming?"

"I don't know." Liu Hao didn't pay attention to things that had nothing to do with him, "I'm no longer in the prosperous world."

Ling Yuan was not surprised by Liu Hao's choice at all, "Change career?"

"What do you want to do when you get older, reality teaches you how to behave." It was too difficult, and Liu Hao was completely decadent at home.

"Do what you are good at and what you like." Ling Yuan gave a suggestion, "Economic man is not your type."

"Hey." Liu Hao laughed, "It's not my job again, the main reason is that I can't cross the bottom line cruelly."

"What I like is photography. I put it down for many years, but I can't pick it up again. Zhang Tan is better than me. It's not good for two brothers to eat the same bowl of rice."

"Stop talking, you should be busy." Liu Hao was afraid of delaying Ling Yuan's work.

The special assistant entered the door and reported to the big boss of Aberdlin: "The application for contract renewal from various places has not been received."

Ling Yuan squeezed between his eyebrows: "Break it."

"Some of the ongoing cooperation projects are coming to an end." If they are cut off, not only will the other party suffer huge losses in the early stage, but the funds invested will be wasted.

Ling Yuan dislikes procrastination the most. "The money is endless. This is a warning. I'm not asking them to cooperate. The Aberdrin family has never been short of collaborators. Guys whose status is unclear, go to hell."

"Okay." The special assistant will do it now, pity those fools who test the bottom line.

Domestic retirement home, "Mr. Wu, the Milan incident has been investigated."

"The return of the heir directly annulled the contract, do we have to..."

Mr. Wu: "Where is the progress of the research?"

"It's coming soon. The people in the research institute said that at this rate, it will be produced in half a year."

Mr. Wu: "There are still two years left in the contract." No rush.

"But, what if the contract is renewed early?" All signs have indicated that it is very possible.

Mr. Wu: "Terminate the contract, and the technology of the funds invested will sink to the bottom. If you want to change it?" Only a fool will choose to give up halfway.

"I think we have to apply for the application. As for whether to renew the contract in advance, the initiative is in our hands." In this way, no one will be offended.

Mr. Wu hesitated. Renewing the contract is not as simple as two people signing the contract. "Wait and then decide, and urge the people in the research institute to work harder."

"Mr. Wu!" The risk of doing so will be higher, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Elder Wu pondered for a moment: "One week, submit the application in one week."

Three days later, the institute's accountant submitted his usual appropriation application to purchase new parts.

The application usually takes no more than seven hours to reply, but this time there was no movement for two days. The reason given was that there were too many applicants and the work was busy so we had to wait.

Some things can wait, some things can't wait, and new parts are still waiting, so I reported it to the director of the research institute.

The director of the Institute personally called the Finance Bureau.

"At the last moment, the funds are not approved. The money that originally belonged to the research institute is temporarily placed with you to earn interest. What do you mean?" Tai took himself seriously and acted like a master?

The leader of the Finance Bureau exploded: "It's not that I don't approve it, it's that I don't have money for you!"

The director of the research institute jumped three feet high: "Which bastard swallowed this fund?"

The leader of the Finance Bureau was worried. Not only did the research institute ask for money, but the military department also just applied for it yesterday. Things that went smoothly in the past were stuck in the bank.

"The bank said the account was frozen." The leader of the Finance Bureau came back from the bank, "The original funds in the account were transferred, and the account number was cancelled."

"What, who did it!" The director of the research institute suspected that the internal personnel were playing tricks, and the moths around him kept getting more and more hungry.

"It's not good, director!" The door of the director's office of the research institute was pushed open vigorously.

"What's the panic?" The phone remained connected, and the director of the research institute had a bad premonition.

"During the processing of the computer conversion, the computer freezes." The researcher broke out in a cold sweat.

"Restart it if it crashes, and pay attention to saving real-time data." This trivial matter is worth making a fuss, and the director of the research institute turned cold.

"No." The researcher wanted to cry, "It restarted, and the data was retained, but it just stuck on that interface and couldn't find the reason."

"The person in the technical department died?" The director of the research institute was furious as he sold something to eat and drink.

"I checked, but I didn't find the source of the problem." Before the words finished, another person barged in from outside the door.

"Director, the program is being automatically deleted, it doesn't look like it has a virus." The people in the technical department were frightened. This kind of incident has never happened before, and they have no way to deal with it.

The director of the research institute yelled at the person on the other side of the phone: "I don't care where you get the money from, it must be in place within two days, and you have heard about the unexpected situation here. If it is a hardware failure inside the computer, the repair cost will skyrocket. The research has reached the last moment, there is no way out!"

The leader of the Finance Bureau called Qu: "The bank said that the funds flowed to the account that was originally paid overseas. I don't care about this matter. You'd better go to the retirement home and see Mr. Wu to see what's going on?"

At the same time hung up the phone, one called the retirement home, and the other called the other person asking for money. The matter was far more serious than self-stealing.

The director of the research institute ran to the laboratory and saw that the situation was consistent with what the two said, and even worse, his head flickered and he felt pain like an explosion.

"Keep an eye on it, and record all the abnormalities that occur. Except for the original staff, no one is allowed to enter!" The director of the research institute issued instructions, and before leaving, the research room was raised to a dangerous level, all entrances and exits were locked, and mobile phone signals were blocked. Wait for the communication to be transmitted to the outside, control the flow of personnel, whether it is the ghost of the insider, wait for him to come back from the retirement home and then investigate in detail.

Each research room is equipped with an independent canteen and washing area, so you can't starve to death, let alone suffocate urine.

He drove non-stop to the retirement home, checked the pass at the gate to verify his identity, and the two cars behind stopped one after another.

The license plate is the easiest to identify, and the vehicles enter the retirement center in order.

The three of them parked their cars one after another, and when they got out of the car and met each other, they all had the same expression.

Mr. Wu is watering the flowers in the yard, and he lives here after retirement. He has someone to take care of him, so he doesn't need to worry about his children, and he is thankful that he doesn't cause trouble for himself.

"Mr. Wu, people from the military, government, and research are here."

"Good thing?" Mr. Wu put down the kettle and went back to wash his hands.

Assistant Xiao Zhou frowned: "Every face is getting uglier than the last one."

Mr. Wu stopped wiping his hands and came to the living room.

"Talk in the study." He took the lead upstairs.

The three of them followed Mr. Wu, their eyes collided unexpectedly, and they read the same thought, it really was tricky!

"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry to disturb you." Jun Qi from the military department, Zheng Yiping from the political department, and Zhang Tiancheng, director of the research institute, exchanged simple greetings.

"What's the situation?" Mr. Wu's eyes are darkened now.

Zhang Tiancheng first said: "The funds are frozen and returned, the computer freezes and restarts are invalid, and the system automatically deletes the data."

The rest gasped, and Jun Qi asked urgently, "How far has the research progressed!" It is very important that it is not sloppy because it is related to the reform of the military department in the future.

Zhang Tiancheng's face was wrinkled into an orange peel, "According to the previous speed, the finished product will be produced in half a year. Now that all the data has been preserved, it seems easy to start from scratch..."

Zheng Yiping was urged here by the Finance Bureau, and after hearing Zhang Tiancheng's words, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"In terms of funds, people from the Finance Bureau are looking for them. If they belong to our own people, more than half of them may be recovered. If not, we must first say hello to the people who allocated funds to participate in the capital injection."

The money belonged to someone else. At the time when the country was in trouble, they had been withdrawing money from a fixed account for emergency relief. Only the high-ranking leaders and Mr. Wu knew the details of who made the capital injection.

The people in the three parties just wait for the money to be used, and don't care what kind of money they spend. When the sky falls, everything will be supported by tall people.

It really happened that the sky was about to fall, and the three of them were far more distraught than they appeared.