When Qin Feng heard this, he immediately knew what was going on.
If you sell the copyright to a film company to make a movie, it will definitely not be as simple as just sitting around and collecting money.
You still have to participate in necessary publicity and public relations.
This kind of publicity method of showing one's face and shooting a promotional video, and claiming that the writer directed the entire filming process has long been common.
Many live-action movies, after learning from the mistakes of their peers who "destroyed the original work", will have titles such as "Author so-and-so visited the scene in person" and "Author so-and-so guided the entire process" to appease the emotions of the fans, at least for the first wave. Let the victimized leek be more willing.
Qin Feng was very sensible and replied with a smile: "Then I have to ask Director Chen to arrange the date in advance. In addition, I would also like to get to know an actor who even a picky person like Director Chen can praise a few words."
Director Chen immediately sighed: "She is really one of the rare competent actors nowadays. Among the men and women who act these days, there are very few who can be worthy of the word 'actor', and their virtue is not worthy. Read a line It’s all 123, and I can now boast about my ability to remember lines.”
Qin Feng also feels the same way. The more he comes into contact with the entertainment industry, the more he understands the power of capital. It has become normal to bring capital into the group.
"To be praised so highly by Director Chen, he must be really outstanding." Qin Feng agreed.
Director Chen replied: "Maybe I can win an award with this movie. I've already said hello to the awards committee. As long as it's above the standard, I'm very hopeful. Teacher Qin must come and introduce you to me then!"
After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng moved his fingers rhythmically on the table.
"What's that actress's name?"
He suddenly forgot to ask, and suddenly realized that he didn't even know the names of the actors after selling the copyright.
But he didn't bother to check. They were just popular niche students. The men also wore makeup like the women, and the women did everything they could to create a flattering character. If I had the time, I might as well think more about the plot of the novel.
In order to protect his privacy, Qin Feng did not hire an agent. Like many well-known authors, he was unrestrained. He did not have a contract company or a contract platform. On weekdays, basically only editors, copyright companies and directors would call him, so there were many cooperation matters. , they all made an appointment there, met and signed the contract, and Qin Feng didn't care.
"Forget it, they are people in the entertainment industry anyway. The number of points that can break the sky is only a few hundred. It is not worth contacting them in advance." Qin Feng shook his head and immediately thought of Wang Anruo.
Putting aside the one thousand points per month, Qin Feng’s temperament and temperament alone can be compared to the top few in the entertainment industry with Qin Feng’s current knowledge and experience...
I don’t know if there are any newly famous celebrities in recent years who can compare to Wang Anruo. He has never been interested in these female celebrities, but they must be very rare.
He didn't care about female artists in the entertainment industry. He had tried to earn points from them a long time ago, but it was really troublesome. Those female artists either had no schedule or refused to go out to avoid suspicion. They were afraid of illegitimate meals and paparazzi, which was far worse. Those socialites who love fun and worship money come and go quickly.
"call……"
Putting the phone back to its original place, Qin Feng took a deep breath and looked at the outline on the screen, but his thoughts had long gone.
"400 points, we have to hurry up." He brought up the system panel and looked at the points on the panel, frowning slightly, "I'm afraid one month is not enough time to confirm the relationship."
There is no woman in the world who will become a couple with you just because you chatted with her for a while and went for a morning exercise.
What's more, it's a woman like Wang Anruo who he has only seen in his life.
Since I paid back my points a few days ago, my life has entered a thirty-day countdown. How can I earn at least 600 points in the remaining time?
Qin Feng pondered, should he speed up the progress of his relationship with Wang Anruo, or should he find another way?
At this time, for no reason, the scene of the time-limited mission a few days ago appeared in his mind.
"Double points returned...and special props."
Qin Feng turned his hand, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in his hand. He played with the bronze mirror and thought quietly.
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It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when Wang Anruo got home.
As a rising star of the new generation, Wang Anruo naturally has his own house.
In addition, Director Wang's family is considered aristocratic and there is no shortage of money. Engaging in the entertainment industry has only been Wang Anruo's dream since childhood.
But instead of going back to her home tonight, she drove back to her parents' house to stay one night and enjoy a warm family reunion.
The water washed over her graceful body. Her plump waist was not as slender as Yingying's hand. In fact, it was too thin, which affected her beauty.
Wang Anruo had her hair tied up and wrapped in a bath towel. It was her habit to wash her hair and body separately. Before she went to college with Li Xiaoyun in other places, she thought that girls all over the world bathed like this.
A bell rang outside the door, and Wang Ma called into the bathroom: "Anruo, Xiaoyun's phone number."
Wang Anruo turned off the shower, wiped the water stains on her body, put on her pajamas and replied: "No need to answer it, wait for me to go out and do it myself!"
Wang Ma put her daughter's mobile phone on the coffee table in the living room, took a plate of washed fruit and ate it while watching TV.
The sliding glass door clanged, and Wang Rengui came in from the balcony with a faint smell of tobacco.
Wang Ma frowned and glanced at him, very displeased: "Dissipate the smell before coming in!"
"They are all good smoke, and the smell dissipates quickly." Wang Rengui chuckled and pretended to smell his shoulder: "Where is the smell?"
"I don't let you smoke. I don't let you smoke. You think I'm harming you all day long. What good can smoking do?" Wang Ma complained naggingly. When she saw her daughter came out of the bathroom after getting dressed and wiping her head with a towel, she pulled her over. The daughters united the front together: "An Ruo, tell me about your father, how old is he still smoking... If you smoke for a lifetime, your lungs will be sick in the end!"
Wang Anruo just smiled gently at his father, "Dad, be careful of making my mother angry."
Wang Rengui clicked his tongue and shook his head: "I have high blood pressure, so I don't know who is angry with whom... Come on, I am afraid of no one in my life, but I am afraid of your mother."
Wang Ma suddenly changed the subject and asked Wang Rengui mysteriously: "Old man, that civil servant under you doesn't smoke, right?"
Wang Rengui replied with a smile: "I don't smoke. I gave him a cigarette and he took it but didn't smoke. The young man is usually very smart and unambiguous in principle."
Wang Ma then turned to look at Wang Anruo and teased with a smile: "That's good, that's good! You don't have to quarrel about this like me and your dad in the future!"
Wang Anruo paused for a moment. After hearing the meaning, his cheeks turned slightly red. He was about to retaliate and said that he and Qin Feng had not even exchanged words before he was interrupted by Wang Rengui.
"Hey! There's no need to rush this young thing!" He glanced at the old lady, "We have to let them do it themselves!"
Wang Ma understood. The two old foxes just laughed at their daughter and stopped talking. The meaning was self-evident.
When Wang Anruo saw her parents singing along, she knew they were urging the marriage again.
It seems that in Chinese families, no matter how big a career or ability you have, as long as you don't have a partner, the same process is followed when you return to your parents' house to urge you to get married.
Sighing, Wang Anruo took her cell phone and prepared to go back to the bedroom to deal with work matters.
Wang Ma quickly stopped her: "An Ruo, look if there is anything in your pocket? Take it out and I'll wash your clothes."
This is the embodiment of self-cultivation. Mrs. Wang is a professor at the university. There were few female professors in that era, and her ideological consciousness was different.
Even if it's your own child's clothes, let him or her pick up the items. This is respect and privacy.
Wang Anruo thought about it and realized that there seemed to be nothing in his clothes, so he simply took them out in front of his parents.
One of the business cards caught Wang Rengui's attention.
"Hey!" Wang Rengui picked up the business card on the table and pushed up his glasses: "Tai Dongsheng, this old boy doesn't look very good, but the ID photo on the business card is quite energetic."