Liu Shijie is an extremely clingy guy, and Zhang Ruolin now has a deep understanding.

All afternoon, quietly, staying by her side without leaving any steps.

But soon Zhang Ruolin got used to it. As long as she didn't disturb her work, there was a beautiful woman guarding her next to her, so why not?

Reading at night with red sleeves?

Zhang Ruolin searched in the cabinet for a long time, but couldn't find the candle.

I called and asked if Sister Duan Publishing House if there was any remaining funds. After asking, I found out that I could squeeze out 2 million yuan, and it would not work if I had more.

OK! 2 million is only 2 million, which can also allow your two Internet companies to hold on for a while.

He called Ma Jiayun and asked him to work hard and encourage him. Zhang Ruolin hung up the phone and suddenly felt that there was nothing to do.

At this time, the phone rang. When Zhang Ruolin saw it, she was very happy. The one who gave the money was here.

"Hello Director Xu!"

"Ruolin, is there a new work recently?"

"I'm writing!" The ones who send money are all the old men, so they should be treated well.

“It looks like another good book!”

"You've been over the award!"

Zhang Ruolin was not sure whether it was a good book.

“Have you had time recently?”

"Yes, I have!"

"That's good. Should I come to Kyoto? I want to hire you as the screenwriter of "A Chinese Ghost Story". There are also issues regarding the purchase of copyright. How much do you want?"

"Just just look at the copyright fee. It doesn't seem interesting to be a screenwriter!" Zhang Ruolin said hypocritically.

Copyright fee, please give it?

My sister is short of money recently!

"I don't pay the copyright fee, but the company, you can get as much as you can. As for being a screenwriter, you can just put a name on it. Your novel can be used as a script. Just come and help cast and borrow your name to promote it. You can get a salary directly when the time comes, which is a matter of taking advantage of it!" Director Xu said with a laugh.

"Mr. Xu thinks how much is the copyright fee?"

Zhang Ruolin did not mention clearly how much the copyright fee could be worth. Xu Sheng is a person in the circle and should be clearer.

Besides, he doesn't have to pay for the copyright purchase fee.

"I have to say, I really doubt that you have planned to make "A Chinese Ghost Story" a movie. You divide "A Chinese Ghost Story" into a trilogy, which can shoot three movies. It's hard not to charge more copyright fees!"

Zhang Ruolin covered her mouth and laughed at the other side of the phone. She was not a prediction of the uncertainty, but "A Chinese Ghost Story" was written in reference to the content of the movie version, and of course it became a trilogy.

"I have an idea. "A Chinese Ghost Story" is my transformation work. The company is not optimistic about it and is ready to lose money. However, they still support me. If you are confident in my level of filming, you can only sell the first one to the company. If I succeed, the price will be higher when you sell the second one!"

"Then how much can I sell the first part of "A Chinese Ghost Story"?" Zhang Ruolin asked curiously.

"Five hundred thousand should be just right!" Xu Sheng thought for a while and said.

"Five hundred thousand?" Zhang Ruolin was a little disappointed. "A Chinese Ghost Story" is a classic after all, and it is simply a low-priced sale.

"I think it's too little?" Xu Sheng laughed, "You don't think about it. Your book "Ghost Story" is like a brick. The first part of "A Chinese Ghost Story" is only less than ten pages, and it can be sold for 500,000 yuan. Considering your popularity, your copyright fee is already very high as a newcomer!"

Zhang Ruolin thought about it and felt that this was the truth. Her "Ghost Story" is a full 500 pages!

"How much is the investment in the new film?"

"Are you worried about the quality of the movie?" Xu Sheng thought he had guessed Zhang Ruolin's thoughts, but this can be forgiven. The work is like a writer's child. If the filming is too poor and the work is ruined, the writer will definitely not feel good!

"15 million, the quality should be fine!"

"Have the funds been in place?" Zhang Ruolin asked in a low voice.

"Uh..." Xu Sheng was a little speechless.

The funds have not yet been in place. When I heard that Xu Shengda was filming a magical and ghost film, many people were not optimistic about it. Other people’s money did not fall from the sky and could not be used to waste it!

“How much is still missing?”

This is Zhang Ruolin’s real purpose. Investing in movies is simply a huge profit!

"About three million, the company invested 4 million. I contacted several investors, and I raised 6 million with my own money!" Xu Sheng sighed, "There are a few rich investors who actually gave 500,000 yuan, each of them was stingy, and they said it was for my sake..."

"Mr. Xu, I want to invest in this movie, okay?"

Zhang Ruolin said tentatively.

"Aren't you afraid that I will lose money?" Mr. Xu asked with a smile.

"I believe in Mr. Xu's strength!" Zhang Ruolin said firmly.

In fact, there is another sentence that I didn’t say later: I believe in my works more, even if it’s a pig, I won’t rule out the loss-making movie!

"Okay, just say this to you, I will definitely make the movie!" Old Xu's chest sounded.

Isn’t he just tired of shooting martial arts movies and wants to change to something fresh?

People around him were not optimistic about him, and even the company advised him not to transform easily. The funds he had finally collected were all raised to "beg" for him.

He Xu Sheng wants everyone to know that he is good at making martial arts films and ghost movies!

A little girl like Zhang Ruolin believes in him, why doesn’t he believe in himself?

"Well, I'll wait for Mr. Xu to make money for me!" Zhang Ruolin chatted with Mr. Xu happily for a while, hung up the phone, and looked sad again.

At first, I thought Mr. Xu was a boy who gave money, but I didn’t expect the ending to be like this!

"Ruolin, are you short of money?" Liu Shijie said from the side.

"Um!"

"I have two hundred thousand more here!"

Two hundred thousand?

Zhang Ruolin looked up and down at Liu Shijie. She didn't look like a rich man at all. She couldn't sell the copyright. How much can she earn?

"Forget it, I'll look for Sister Duan again!"

Liu Shijie looked at Zhang Ruolin who was calling with some displeasure, hoping that she would not get the money.

"Sister Duan, good afternoon!"

"Tell me directly, there will be no good things every time you ask me!" Sister Duan said angrily.

"I want money!"

"I don't want money, but I'll have one to die!"

Zhang Ruolin was speechless. Isn’t her books selling well?

"No?"

"It's really gone. Of course, if you plan to sell the publishing house..." Sister Duan said coldly, "You wrote a book. How much have you paid in the publishing house recently? The employees of the publishing house are no longer paid? The channels are not expanded? I have spent all the money!"

No money?

Zhang Ruolin remembered her mother, but she wouldn't forget it. Although several supermarkets make money, the publishing houses were bought by her mother. Recently, supermarkets competed a lot, and everyone was staring at this piece of fat, and Zhang Yun even complained to her.

"Sister Ruolin, I can lend you some money, I have 2.5 million!"

In Liu Shijie's eyes, Zhang Ruolin looks cute no matter how she looks!
Chapter completed!