I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Lin Qingqian was unaware of Song Qingyue's little thought.

How brilliant she is in business warfare, how sensitive she is to numbers and policies, and how rough she is on feelings.

In other words, she never thought about the question of "who will accompany her through the second half of her life".

It's just that Lin Qingqian couldn't help but blush when she woke up the next morning.

She stood up, cursing silently.

"Don't lose face, don't you lose face."

She pinched her leg hard.

Yesterday, this dishonest guy went to pester Song Qingyue again.

Song Qingyue woke up in a daze, and saw the gentle sunlight in the morning shining through the gauze-like window screen, shining golden light, falling on...

The messy hair was still on Lin Qingqian's body.

She couldn't help but turned over and lay on her side facing Lin Qingqian. The soft quilt outlined her youthful but already somewhat enchanting curves.

Sensing the movement behind her, Lin Qingqian turned her head.

Song Qingyue smiled: "Good morning."

Lin Qingqian reached out and touched Song Qingyue's head. "I don't have a fever, why is it so abnormal?"

Song Qingyue's face darkened.

Lin Qingqian put her hips on her hips and said confidently: "Look at the temperature of your air conditioner is so low, you will catch a cold if it continues like this. Can't we turn it on at 26°C? Energy saving and environmental protection."

Song Qingyue got up silently, turned his back to Lin Qingqian, grabbed Lin Qingqian's hand with his backhand, and groped into his clothes.

Lin Qingqian frowned: "What are you doing?"

Song Qingyue said coolly, "Touch it."

Lin Qing touched Song Qingyue's back, but didn't dare to lift it up, and just stopped moving a little above the tailbone.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hanhan was puzzled.

Song Qingyue answered generously: "I'm sweating all over."

"No way... yesterday it was only driven to 22°C." Lin Qingqian's voice gradually lost confidence.

Song Qingyue didn't look at Lin Qingqian because she was a little guilty.

It wasn't because the temperature was too high, but because the person in her arms was too hot[1], making her wet and greasy, making it difficult to fall asleep.

Such painful torture will continue for nearly half a year.

Song Qingyue thought happily.

After washing up and having breakfast, the two went to find Li Zimu and Xia Qiu together. Today is a small meeting for the director, screenwriter and lead actor (investor), and they need to decide on the final outline of the script and knock on a few important supporting roles.

Following the address given by Li Zimu, the two came to a well-known local teahouse.This place is opened by insiders, so the privacy is relatively high.

The most important thing is that the dim sum is delicious.

Li Zimu handed Lin Qingqian a document: "This is the roughly finalized schedule."

Lin Qingqian flipped through the pages and said in surprise, "It will start up in a week and a half? Is it in such a hurry?"

Mr. Li rolled his eyes in an unrefined way: "Aren't you a busy person? Zhiyin only lent you to me for half a year. Even if you don't participate in the road show promotion later, the time is very tight. Of course, you must hurry up Use it."

Xia Qiu added: "The rest is okay, there are ready-made sets in the film and television city, mainly the middle part." She opened the outline and handed it to the two, "This scene is in Myanmar, if we want to get as close as possible to the local customs If it is local, it may need to be filmed on the spot.”

Lin Qing frowned: "Can't it be changed? Is it necessary?" The actual shooting of a scene abroad and the cost of setting it in China are completely two orders of magnitude.Scheduling with local government residents alone is not a small sum of money.

Lin Investor is online.

Song Qingyue tugged at her sleeve: "This paragraph is considered a small climax in the whole book, and it explains a lot of problems. Many clues stretching thousands of miles of grass snakes and gray lines are connected and exploded there. You can see that there are many The plot is actually for this part, if the location is changed, the whole script may have to be overhauled from scratch, more time is wasted, and the desired effect may not be achieved.”

Xia Qiu secretly gave Song Qingyue a thumbs up.

Ah, as expected of my idol.

Lin Qingqian thought for a while, and finally chose to respect the experts. "That really needs to be prepared quickly. Are the rest of the actors confirmed?"

Mr. Li nodded, "It's almost there. This drama is mainly about the two of you as opponents, and the rest of you don't have many roles. Basically, we have selected them. This is the list."

Lin Qingqian took it and took a look.

Investors are very satisfied, they are all talented people with good acting skills, they are not expensive, and the price performance ratio is extremely high.

It's just... where did the money go?

Lin Qingqian looked at Mr. Li suspiciously: "I don't have any salary. Qingyue's first movie is from Yongliang, so it basically means that he doesn't need money. These actors have few scenes and few roles, and the sum of the total salary is not 1000." Wan, even if you include the play in Myanmar and the post-production announcement, it’s less than 5000 million, what are you going to do with the 5000 million?”

Mr. Li smiled mysteriously: "Look at this."

He handed over a contract.

Lin Qingqian was frightened: "There are only eight action scenes in total, and the total does not exceed half an hour. Why do you hire such expensive martial arts?"

Mr. Li beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Think about it, the most mysterious and powerful agent, who can be called a mythical figure. Fighting is like a gangster on the street, does it make sense?"

Lin Qingqian stared at him coldly.

Mr. Li stared back.

Neither of them let anyone go.

Xia Qiu and Song Qingyue looked at each other in confusion again.

What happened to these two?

In the end, the old man gave up: "Well, in fact, I didn't ask for so much at the beginning. The last investor invested 8000 million."

Lin Qing gritted her teeth: "Then you ask me for [-] million?"

Mr. Li was blunt and strong: "That's because you said you could invest [-] million yuan. Of course I shouted for more."

"Even if you don't need it? Even if you can't spend it all?"

"Where is there a director who thinks there is not enough money, of course he pockets it first. It is another matter if he can't spend it all. It will be miserable if he can't pocket it." Zhang Biao, "Look, I also plan to invite the best special effects in the world to create that part of the 5-minute martial arts show. 5000 million is actually just sprinkled water."

"Then you can still shoot with 8000 million before?"

Mr. Li has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has a thick skin: "If you have money, you have money. If you don't have money, you don't have money. If you have a lot of money to squander, there are a few directors who want to make small investment movies to gamble. , Every penny must be carefully calculated, how can I make a good movie.”

Lin Qingqian was so angry that she squeezed out a sentence from her teeth: "You are a famous director in China, so you are not ashamed to say these words? You have to count every penny carefully. You are not a producer, why do you manage money?"

Director Li Da rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

Lin Qingqian took a sip of tea, glanced at Song Qingyue, who was obediently sitting and eating melons, and was furious.

Damn kid, if it weren't for you, I would be sitting here?

Still blink?Who are you blinking at?

Lin Qingqian reached out and ruthlessly brushed Song Qingyue's hair.

Looking at Song Qingyue who was trying to pull his hands away, his anger disappeared inexplicably.

"If the best special effects are used for those few action scenes, how much will it cost?"

Director Li Da blinked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

An old school child pretends to be stupid and cute, blinks, who sees you blink?

Mr. Li quickly realized, and said pleasantly, "You mean to pursue investment?"

Lin Qingqian nodded.

I'm tired and don't want to talk.

Xia Qiu conjured up a price list and a calculator from nowhere and pressed them.

"According to the quotation over there, it will take about 8000 million more." She raised her head weakly, looking at Lin Qingqian, who had no love in her life.

"Can you bargain?" She asked with a glimmer of hope.

"No bargaining is accepted."

Lin Qingqian's heart was bleeding.

"Let's do this, the forest is chasing another [-] million investment." Lin Qingqian was expressionless, feeling pain in his heart, "Don't plan carefully for the later announcement, just buy the most luxurious announcement package."

Song Qingyue hurriedly tugged on her sleeve: "This is not an investment that can be approved within your scope of authority, it has to be reported to the head office."

Lin Qing let out a sigh of relief: "I know."

"I'm trying to think of a reason to convince myself that a movie about an anti-Japanese spy war without a male protagonist with an investment of [-] million yuan can make money." She stared hard at Mr. Li and Xia Qiu.

The two looked like they were together.

Song Qingyue added: "You still have to convince the head office."

Song Qingyue, when did you bloody child rebel?

Mr. Li looked at the God of Wealth with a smile, and another one hundred million was pocketed.

This scene was shot with joy.

The God of Wealth has to take good care of him.

"Then there's nothing wrong with investing. What should I do next?" Lin Qingqian switched to the role of an actor.

Xia Qiu's eyes lit up.

"Makeup photo!"

"Is the time fixed?"

"The photographer's side is almost ready. You two can go now, and Director Li and I will sort out the files again."

Lin Qingqian nodded, took Song Qingyue's hand and left the teahouse.

When I left, I took all the small pastries on the table.

Mr. Li looked at his old friend who had worked with him for many years, and asked in doubt: "Is there anything you want to tell me to avoid Qingqian and Qingyue?"

Xia Qiu waved her hand: "I just find it strange." She frowned, "Why does Boss Xiao Lin pursue investment."

She added as she recalled.

"Think about it. Originally, she just brought Qing Yue to the audition, and then she found out that the investor was bad, so she invested herself. When she found that there was no one to play Chen Yingfeng, she agreed to do it herself. Now we want to pursue investment, so we pursue investment again. Is it true that our film Can dramas really make money? I have no intention of doing so."

Li Zimu shook his head with a smile: "Fortunately, you are still a screenwriter and a famous author, so I didn't expect such a simple answer."

"Qingyue is the one who wants to act in this play, Qingqian is just helping her."

"Then there is no need to pursue investment, it has been done enough before."

"Who knows?" Li Zimu shrugged, "Maybe this is Lin Qingqian's compensation, or the elder sister's love for her younger sister? She did a lot of things to sorry Qingyue before, and it should be to make up for her own mistakes."

In the end, Director Li Da made the final decision confidently, "After all, Qingqian is still a child who emphasizes feelings."

Song Qingyue sat on the bed, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Qingqian stood in front of the window with her back turned to her, with a cold and serious tone: "You should be clear, I'm not a person who talks about feelings."