Chapter 1040

If you don't see a million words of Ye Qingmen, you'll only get four words.

A little more in-depth, that is, Zhang Qingmen misled the audience to raise the level and value of the film by raising the price of the title inscription.

But now I saw it with my own eyes, and no one felt that Zhang Qingmen's bidding had some moisture.

The four words "Tianjiao" of a generation are full of domineering and strong character. The essence, spirit and spirit contained in the words are fully displayed.

Although many of the people present did not have the professional knowledge to evaluate calligraphy, they all had the same judgment on the most beautiful things, so they were all amazed by the four characters.

Although she pretends not to like it, she has to admit that this is the most shocking calligraphy she has ever seen and imitated.

"Don't think you can write a few words, just think you are a talented woman."

Ye Tianlong stood in front of Lin Beila, staring at the pretty face with aggressive eyes: "there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Haven't you heard this old saying?"

Lin Beila's pretty face is very ugly. She doesn't know how to respond to what she wants to say. In front of her powerful strength, all confrontation is pale and fragile.

So linbella didn't respond at all. She just raised her smooth cheek and held up her face?

"You didn't even get to the front line position, so why are you doing this, and you're writing for money everywhere, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Ye Tianlong sneered: "if you want to be in a higher position, you'd better change the pattern. Don't sit back and look at the sky with arrogance."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that you won't be able to get along in this circle for long if you don't hold your tail."

By Ye Tianlong's teaching, Lin Beila's face is very angry. When and where has he been reprimanded?

But without waiting for her birth to respond, sister Qing, who had already rushed over, stood between them like Hu Duzi, pointed to Ye Tianlong's nose and said, "don't think you can write a few words, boy. I tell you, it's no big deal."

"Under the overpass, there are a lot of good-looking old men who can't even get three meals a day. How beautiful do you think you can be?"

Qingjie's face is distorted: "the value of words is not to write well, but to see who wrote it."

"Believe it or not, Bella can sell 18000 words at any time. What about yours? Besides Zhang Dao's self promotion, who else will buy it? "

She seems to want to get back a little bit: "you are the disgrace."

Ye Tianlong joked: "when talking about money, you tell me about art, I tell you about art, and you say about commercial value."

"If I discuss business value with you again, I guess you will tell me about gender advantage. We are not the same channel all the time."

Ye Tianlong walked by Qingjie: "but you have a good saying, that is, the depth of the capital, so you should be a good man."

"Go away, or I'll think of our bet."

He glanced over a sneer: "I seem to remember you said, who can write half of Miss Lin's standard, you Liu Qing climbed from here to the gate?"

As soon as sister Qing's pretty face changes, she will shut up so that ye Tianlong won't let herself climb out

Finally, Lin Beila and sister Qing glare at Ye Tianlong and leave Suzhou garden with resentment.

"Not a million, not ten million, just a meal."

At this time, ye Tianlong ignored their anger and patted Zhang Qingmen on the shoulder with a smile: "the standard of eight dishes and one soup for dinner."

He didn't let Liu Qing climb out of here. It's not that he likes magnanimity, but that he thinks about Zhang Qingmen, so as not to get into trouble for him.

Zhang Qingmen looked away from the four words and cried to Ye Tianlong with a happy face: "don't talk about eight dishes, 80 dishes are OK."

"Deputy director, deputy director, take a picture of the words and file them."

"Field service, field service, you take a few people to look at this picture, don't let people get too close."

"Assistant, assistant, I'll mount these words later and send them to my office for hanging."

When Zhang Qingmen yelled at the staff to be careful with the word, many spectators had already rushed up and took a fierce shot of the four words with their mobile phones.

Then send it to microblog and circle of friends as soon as possible, and match it with all kinds of high-end words.

Zhang Qingmen didn't stop him. He knew in his heart that it was also a disguised propaganda of his own film, which could bring a certain box office to the film.

Many people are amazed by the four words of Tianjiao, which will increase the probability of buying tickets to see a movie. He believes that those calligraphy lovers will certainly study it.

When the scene is noisy, ye Tianlong pulls Zhao yaohuang to the door. He is used to retiring after success.

However, on the way forward, he still told Zhao Yao: "if someone comes to me for inscription, I'll take the money according to the opening price of Zhang Qingmen."

"One word, one million, one line, ten million. It doesn't matter whether there is a market or not. The shelves must be put up."Zhao Yao nodded with a smile: "I understand."

At the same time, she felt that ye Tianlong was really a genius. It seemed that without him, he would not, no, he was proficient.

Zhao Yaoyao has a premonition that although she is a premium broker now, she will soon be rich. It seems that she is holding her thigh right.

At this time, five or six men came along, one by one wearing flashy and luxurious shoes and knocking on the floor. They were not slow, but they came near here with fierce intention.

"Who made Miss Lin unhappy just now?"

A man in a Leopard Print Shirt walked in the front, and asked: "take the initiative to stand up and slap yourself ten times."

"If I find out later, I'll break a hand."

Hearing what he said, everyone was silent subconsciously. Looking at this group of uninvited guests, everyone could guess that it was for Lin Beira.

Moreover, these people are probably running dogs of the Song family. They can't be provoked. Many people instinctively look at Ye Tianlong and want to see how he responds.

Without waiting for ye Tianlong to speak, Zhang Qingmen stood up and said, "what are you going to do?"

Ye Tianlong looks at several people with great interest. Zhao Yaoyao is a little nervous and subconsciously tugs at Ye Tianlong's sleeve, but she believes that Zhao Dafei is quick and calm again.

"Director Zhang, I know it has something to do with you, but you don't have to rush to death. Get out of the way for me. Song Shaohui will settle with you."

Leopard print man obviously knows Zhang Qingmen. He knows more or less about the latter's temperament. Moreover, he is well-known. It's easy for him to cause trouble to the master if he moves his face.

His eyes fell on a generation of pride, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth: "the person who wrote the title, stand up for me."

Zhang Qingmen's face changed and he said, "don't be so savage."

"Go away!"

The leopard print man impatiently pushed open Zhang Qingmen and hummed out: "if you don't stand up again, don't blame me for being merciless later."

Although Zhang Qingmen has a large number of people and several martial arts masters, the leopard print man has no fear and is obviously confident.

"Oh dear!"

Just when ye Tianlong is ready to come out to play with them, behind the proud leopard print man, there comes a beautiful hum.

When the crowd gathered their eyes and looked around, a beautiful maid in waiting stumbled in and bumped into the leopard print man. Then she repeatedly said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The maid in waiting was panicked, but her tone was not panicked. On the contrary, she was charming. Ye Tianlong laughed bitterly.

Leopard men wanted to get angry, but when they saw the woman's face, their anger dissipated and their smile pondered:

"it's OK, don't say I'm sorry, just have dinner with me later."

He seemed to be a palace maid, but as soon as his voice fell, the leopard print man was shocked and fell to the ground silently.

The five companions fell to the ground in succession, their eyes widened, they looked frightened, they could breathe, but they couldn't move their whole body, and they couldn't speak.

The whole audience was in a panic. It seemed that the six people who were full of excitement suddenly fell to the ground without any sign, just like the living dead.

"Ah, come on, someone has a stroke."

The maid screams, then turns around and runs away. Ye Tianlong sighs. Zhen, it's really naughty