Chapter 13 What? Included in Textbooks?

"Brother, come on?"

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

"Oh."

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed red by the sunset glow, reflecting a different flavor to the sky.

Lu Yuan looked at Li Qing, who was wearing glasses and elegant, with a sincere and simple smile on his face, while Fatty Wei stood next to Lu Yuan, his eyes full of excitement, and he rubbed his hands from time to time.

"Are you really going to make a movie?" Li Qing looked at Lu Yuan with suspicion.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Yuan, who is wearing a second-hand suit and has some kind of hair, doesn't look like a filmmaker.

"Yes." Lu Yuan nodded.

"The total investment is only 800,000?"

"Um."

"Making a movie is not an easy task. With an investment of 800,000 yuan, it is difficult to make a good movie." Li Qing shook his head, a trace of speechlessness remained in his eyes, and the last trace of expectation in his heart was completely disillusioned.

Fatty Wei was full of energy and confidence when talking about funding on the phone, and when talking about the script, he bragged like crazy, making this movie a major international production, and it was bound to be a big hit.

Because of this, Li Qing chose to meet with Fatty Wei to chat about movies.

Before coming, he was looking forward to it.

After coming here, when he learned that the total investment was only 800,000 yuan, the actor was only Lu Yuan, and the director was still an idiot who was kicked out of the house, Li Qing's mood instantly became bad.

This is beyond what the poor crew can describe.

This is just a scam and a liar...

"There are always exceptions." Lu Yuan looked at Li Qing, he was very honest, so he explained almost everything about the situation in the crew as soon as we met.

It is inconvenient for Lu Yuan to brag about the total investment and some arrangements...

Some things can be fooled, but some things are better to be honest, otherwise, it will not end well.

Fudges that are false and real, plus some natural acting skills, this is the master of flickering.

Well, Lu Yuan didn't realize these things suddenly, and he bought a second-hand book "How to Be a Liar" at the bookstore next door.

Lu Yuan took it for granted, deeply believed in the truth.

After all, he is the man who wants to be the fool king.

"With an investment of 800,000 yuan, how much box office do you think you can get?" Li Qing pushed his glasses and said seriously, "Now that the film market is getting weaker, an investment of 10 million yuan will make you lose money, let alone your movie with an investment of 800,000 yuan. , Sorry, with all due respect, you might not even be able to get into theaters, and your wasted work will only turn into a joke in the end."

"How do you know if you don't try it? No one has ever stipulated that a movie with an investment of 800,000 yuan cannot have a good box office, right?" Lu Yuan smoked a cigarette and turned his head to look at the sunset in the distance. He was not frightened by Li Qing's words. On the contrary, I am quite confident.

He is actually the most stress-free one.

"Confidence is a good thing, and blindly wasting time is a bad thing. Look at the sunset and it's another day. What do you see? I always feel that time should not be wasted on meaningless things." Li Qing smiled, and the smile was not a sarcasm , It's not contempt, it's just a polite way of avoiding.

"If you haven't done it or tried it, how do you know it's meaningless? And you haven't even read the script."

"Do you think I need to read the script with a total investment of 800,000 yuan?"

"Don't you need it?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't do anything. This "Capital City" has consumed too much time for me. I need to take a good rest. Besides, I have an appointment with Tian. Entertainment Group, and the next movie will be in three months. I also want to recharge my energy and prepare for the next movie, sorry, here, I can only wish you success and box office success." When the last rays of the setting sun dissipated, Li Qing showed another smile and pushed the movie again. Pushing back his glasses, he turned around politely.

he's gone.

And it should be without delay.

He didn't have time to play house with these people.

At this moment, Lu Yuan glanced at Wei Wuji, his eyes were slightly ambiguous, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight curvature.

"Lao Li, I think there are some things that we should talk about. We are all young people. I think everyone needs to sit down and have a cup of coffee, listen to music, and talk about ideals. Oh, yes, in fact, everyone They are all literary youths..."

After seeing Lu Yuan's gaze, Wei Wuji comprehended it. After he saw that there was no one around, his impatient expression suddenly changed into a bright smile and followed Li Qing.

"Literary youth? What do you mean?"

"Yeah, I don't think it's easy to talk outside. After all, there are no people here, and there is no atmosphere. In fact, many things can be discussed in detail." Lu Yuan also laughed, and his smile was also bright. Be courteous.

"Didn't you call me here to talk?" Li Qing felt a little strange when he saw the bright smiles of the two.

It seems that there is a little bit of malice?

Why do you think this expression is not right?

He suddenly became vigilant.

"Fatty! You grab your body, I'll grab your feet!"

But at this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Lu Yuan, why don't you call me fat!"

"Take him!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing, I tell you, is this kidnapping! I tell you..."

When the sun sets and only the brilliance remains, the red glow is reflected on Li Qing's face...

Li Qing only felt that his body was being pulled upside down by Fatty Wei, and suddenly he was spinning. He wanted to raise his legs and struggle, but unexpectedly, his legs were grabbed by Lu Yuan and dragged away unreasonably...

"What are you doing, what are you doing! Let me go, I'm calling the police!"

Both of them are quite powerful, and they are so arrogant that Li Qing has no power to resist at all. He kept shouting...

But, no use.

The two carried Li Qing, who was spinning around, like carrying a boar to slaughter, their legs ran very fast, and at the same time, the smiles on the faces of the two became brighter, and the cooperation was extremely pleasant.

The back is getting longer and longer, longer and longer...

As for Li Qing's wailing, it became more and more dismal and more painful, as sad as a boar that was really about to be slaughtered.

In his heart, he had already scolded these two savages bloody, and greeted their ancestors so many times.

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"Remote Film Company" is not located on Hengdian Naoteng Street.

But on the edge of a remote alley.

Professor Zheng Guolong searched for a long time before he found this leather bag company whose billboards were almost gone.

Looking at this small facade, Zheng Guolong felt a sense of gap.

Very dilapidated.

The brilliant kid lives here?

Zheng Guolong shook his head, looking at the key locked outside the "company", he felt a little helpless.

That kid is not in the company.

Pity.

Originally, I came here specially this time and wanted to meet that kid to talk about the song "To Alice" and give advice on the kid's future, but now it seems that it really came back in vain.

Reluctant to helpless, Zheng Guolong was not much disappointed.

He just felt a little pity.

There are some regrets besides eating.

Let's go back.

Check it out next time you come.

Zheng Guolong shook his head, turned around and was about to leave, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly saw two young men wearing glasses with a red face walking towards here...

Li Qing?

He knew that young man, he was one of the professional photographers in Tianyu Group, and he had graduated from Yanying University.

As for the other two...

A fat man with a bright smile on his face, and a young man who looks rather honest.

Zheng Guolong then set his eyes on the young man.

This young man is somewhat familiar.

Is that Lu Yuan in the video?

A talented young man is indeed like the wave behind the Yangtze River pushing forward the wave ahead.

"Paralyzed old Li, do you have to ask us to invite you to come here? Why don't you be honest? You look dead!" Wei Wuji laughed, still as bright as ever.

"Yeah, Lao Li, come on, smoke a cigarette, oh, I forgot you don't smoke anymore... Well, let's talk about the script and shooting details later... Paralysis, why are there no cigarettes, Fatty Wei, wait a minute Bring me a pack of cigarettes?" Lu Yuan took out an empty cigarette pack and shook his head speechlessly.

"Grass, don't order me, I am the director you hired, not your subordinate!"

"..."

"I said, can you let me go?"

"I'll let you go when I go back to the house."

Zheng Guolong was stunned when he heard the voices of the two of them and saw Li Qing who looked loveless.

Is this foul-mouthed young man really the brilliant young man who wrote "Fur Elise"?

This……

It doesn't seem quite right.

"Stop, are you Lu Yuan?" The moment Lu Yuan passed by Zheng Guolong, Zheng Guolong finally stopped Lu Yuan.

"Ah, sir, do you know me?" Lu Yuan was taken aback, looking at the old man wearing glasses who looked a bit like a rent collector.

"You, you, you...you, you are..." Fatty Wei's bright smile suddenly twitched.

"Zheng, Professor Zheng..." Li Qing, who was held between the two, was also dumbfounded, and began to stutter.