Mong Kok, Silver Fund International Film Company,
Lin Zishe met Liu Zhenwei in the office. He looked at Liu Zhenwei with a smile and took the script from Liu Zhenwei.
Lin Zishe looked at the script "Menggui Mission House". This drama is very suitable for the market and will be regarded as a classic comedy ghost movie in later generations.
Liu Zhenwei was really nervous at this time. He came to this new film company.
This bank financing company is very spacious and elegant, and the decoration makes people feel very comfortable. The company has two large flat floors, and the company is very busy.
The young man sitting opposite him is the key to whether or not this investment is made.
Liu Zhenwei looked at Lin Zishe who was reading the script carefully. When he looked at Lin Zishe, he thought he was a rich man.
If you want to be a film company, the movie hasn't come out yet, but you already have all the departments and there are quite a lot of people.
Lin Zishe looked at the script and saw that it was very similar to what he saw. He put the script down and pushed it towards Liu Zhenwei.
He looked at Liu Zhenwei with a smile and said,
"Liu Sheng, the script is good. Our company can invest, and we can help you increase the amount."
"You also know that we are a new company here. Our company lacks directors, so we will ask the invested film directors to sign a directing contract."
"The longer the contract is signed, the better the treatment will be."
"Liu Sheng, you can take a look at our contract. The conditions are not weaker than those of film companies on the market."
Liu Zhenwei smiled and took the contracts Lin Zishe took out from the cabinet.
The shortest is 2 years, and the longest is 10 years. The conditions are not only not weak, they are simply better than any film company on the market.
When Liu Zhenwei saw the conditions in the contract, he couldn't help but raise his head and smile at Lin Zishe.
This contract is the best contract he has ever seen.
He can understand that Lin Zishe uses good conditions to attract people. When Lin Zishe's company is saturated with directors, this condition may not be available.
This time it was all thanks to Wang Jiawei. Wang Jiawei had worked as a screenwriter for him before, so they got to know each other.
Liu Zhenwei looked at Wang Jiawei, with gratitude in his eyes. Looking at the conditions of the contract, he also told Lin Zishe readily,
"I signed a five-year director contract."
"Okay, make it in triplicate. Once you sign, you will become a part of the bank."
"OK."
Liu Zhenwei simply looked at the triplicate document and immediately signed his name.
At this time...
Che Baoshan opened the door and came in. He smiled and said to Lin Zishe,
"Brother Silver Snake, Boss Ma is out."
"Okay, let's go."
Liu Zhenwei is a movie maker, so he has heard about Jianghu affairs. The name Silver Snake is very famous in Jianghu, and the incident between Lian Sheng and Hong Xing caused a lot of commotion.
"Brother Silver Snake?"
Che Baoshan looked at Liu Zhenwei with a smile, nodded and said to Liu Zhenwei,
"Yes, Brother Silver Snake."
"Hmm... is it... the Silver Snake brother I thought of?"
Lin Zishe stood up, patted Liu Zhenwei on the shoulder with a smile, and he and Che Baoshan pushed the door open and went out.
Liu Zhenwei watched Lin Zishe take a picture of himself and leave. He looked at Wang Jiawei in confusion and said,
"What does Lin Sheng mean?"
….
Liang Junyi, Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang had just finished their shift, and they planned to have a cigarette on the rooftop before leaving.
Liang Junyi was also a little tired. Yang Zhen was unhappy with the people from the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau, and even the boss Li Guang who was pulling them to do things was not giving face.
As a good friend of Yang Zhen and Li Guang, Liang Junyi could only deal with them.
Liang Junyi knew what Yang Zhen had taken from Fenghua International, so he deliberately told Yang Zhen,
"Borrow a fire."
Yang Zhen took out an ordinary lighter and handed it to Liang Junyi.
Liang Junyi did not take Yang Zhen's lighter. He looked at Yang Zhen and said,
"That's not it."
"That's the one you took from Fenghua on the opposite side."
Lin Yixiang, who was originally looking at the scenery, heard Liang Junyi's words and turned his head to look at Yang Zhen.
We have worked together for so long, so we naturally know the situation in Yang Zhen's family.
Yang Zhen's family has a sick son and a daughter. The family relies on Yang Zhen's salary of more than 20,000 yuan.
Liang Junyi saw that Yang Zhen still didn't take it out, and he said angrily,
"Do you dare to take it or admit it?"
Yang Zhen took out the lighter he stole from Fenghua from the other pocket. He opened it and showed it to Liang Junyi.
"The lighter named Luo has been tampered with and has been bugged."
"I want to take it to Apliu Street and ask someone to check it to see what channel it is. There may be clues."
Lin Yixiang planned to help Yang Zhen cover up.
If Yang Zhen discovered a bug, he should report it immediately and give feedback to his superiors, but Yang Zhen did not do so.
But fortunately, there was a reason that gave him a chance to help Yang Zhen.
Lin Yixiang was already on Yang Zhen's side, and he said,
"Yes~ You can also check his receiving station and see who is playing tricks."
Liang Junyi glanced at Lin Yixiang. Everyone present was an expert in eavesdropping.
He himself didn't believe what Lin Yixiang said. This was obviously an unabashed siding with Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen didn't expect Lin Yixiang to stand against him like this. He had a clear conscience for doing this. He told Lin Yixiang,
“Do you know how big atmospheric radio waves are?”
"If you find out, the judge will be in trouble~"
"What? Do you think you can't get along with Arjun?"
"Do you know how long we have known each other? Do you know what life and death are? Do you know how many times Jun has saved me?"
Lin Yixiang also laughed after hearing this. It seemed that his Bai was worried and wanted to help Yang Zhen.
My reason is so lame, I don't know how I came up with it, my face is a little red.
Yang Zhen looked at Lin Yixiang in a different light, but he didn't expect Lin Yixiang to be so supportive of him.
Liang Junyi knew what Yang Zhen had been doing all the way, and how he had just quarreled with Li Guang, so how could he report it to Li Guang in shame.
It's too late to report now, so it doesn't matter anymore, as long as Yang Zhen is not doing it for money...
"Sorry, I'm sorry."
"it's okay no problem."
"Who makes you cry poor all day long?"
"Choose~ I want to be greedy, but I won't be greedy for this little bit, at least one million."
Lin Yixiang looked at Liang Junyi and said directly that Yang Zhen was poor, and he also smiled. The relationship between the two is really good.
He also started teasing Yang Zhen,
"Brother Yang, you are so cheap, you would sell yourself for one million."
Yang Zhen looked at Lin Yixiang who had just helped him, and started joking with him, saying,
"Of course, you are not as rich as you."
"Take it and take a look."
Yang Zhen actually didn’t understand watches, but just wanted to get closer to Lin Yixiang. He looked at Lin Yixiang’s watch and said,
"It's so expensive. How much does it cost?"
“Sent from Jenny?”
Lin Yixiang actually does not want his fiancée to be rich.
He hopes that the person he loves is an ordinary person, and he doesn't have to look at the faces of his fiancée's family, and he doesn't have to attend boring banquets and entertainment.
"It was given by my father-in-law, saying it was a wedding gift."
Yang Zhen and Liang Junyi both congratulated Lin Yixiang. Lin Yixiang is getting married soon.
"Congratulations on getting married~"
"Congratulations~"
Lin Yixiang got closer to Liang Junyi and Yang Zhen. He talked about his troubles,
"Congratulations."
"I will play golf with my father-in-law every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday from now on."
Yang is really a rough man, and he thinks there is nothing wrong with him. Now he wishes he was rich, or his wife's family was rich, so that his son would not have to suffer so much.
"What else do you want? This is called marrying into a rich family."
"You're lucky that people don't think you're poor. If you complain so much, the heavens will take you away."
Yang Zhen really felt this way. If he had money to cure his son, let alone playing golf at 135, there would be no problem if he stayed up all night.
Lin Yixiang knew that Yang Zhen was kind-hearted and comforted him. This is the kind of person Yang Zhen is.
"Stop playing with me, Brother Yang."
