Chapter 699

In order to write a good script, he even bought several books about writing scripts and read them all night.

While studying, he changed the script. He stayed up all night for several times, but the writing work was not suitable for him.

He looked at the script that he had changed and the script that he had got when he was making a movie before. It was so bad!

In the evening, he looked at his own script and sketched at the computer.

There is no heart in the heart head flashing, he opened the dialog.

"Haven't you slept yet? How can I see you every night? "

"I'm changing the script. Why don't you sleep?"

"Ha ha ha, it's daytime here. I'm abroad. We have jet lag."

"No wonder I added you a few days ago. Are you studying abroad? "

"Yes, I'm still a student. Do you think you're changing the script or my cartoon?"

"Yes, it's your cartoon."

"My God, you're really going to make it into a movie!" The other side obviously didn't take Mo Yiang's words seriously.

"Of course, do you think I'm lying to you?"

"One of my classmates is a screenwriter, or I'll help you to ask?"

"That's great. I'll send you what I've written, and then you let him show it to me. As the author of this cartoon, you should also be able to give some suggestions. "

Two people a shoot namely become, Mo Yi ang directly wrote the script to the heart without heart.

Three days later, the other party sent back the re edited script. Mo yi'ang saw the new script. It's no surprise!

"My classmate said that he would not charge you money, but when the movie is on, remember to sign his name for him."

"No problem!"

Mo yi'ang didn't expect that the script could be finished so soon. Now there is no problem with the script, so he is waiting for Feng Qian to get the sponsorship.

As a result, Feng Qian hasn't contacted Mo yi'ang for many days. Mo yi'ang can't help but call Feng Qian. Instead of saying anything, Feng Qian drives directly to Mo yi'ang's apartment.

Feng Qian didn't speak at first, but he just kept smoking. At last, he seemed determined to twist out the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Yiang, originally you have such ambition, I should help you, but these grandchildren hold you up to the sky when they need you. Now you can't see them when you ask them!"

Mo yi'ang seems to have guessed the result.

"I'm going to call and scrap my phone these days, but no one wants to see me, either because I have something to do or because I have no money! Will they have no money? One movie after another

Mo yi'ang is not as angry as Feng Qian, "brother Qian, don't be angry. Let's think of another way."

Feng Qian took out a passbook from his pocket and patted it on the table.

Mo yi'ang picked up the passbook and looked at the number inside, almost surprised to the chin, "five million? Brother Qian, how can you get so much money? "

As Mo yi'ang's agent, Feng Qian's income is OK, but he is similar to Mo yi'ang and spends a lot of money, so Mo yi'ang knows that he doesn't have much money.

"This is my money. My wife told me that if she lost the money, she would divorce me!"

Mo yi'ang felt that his back was tight, so he made such a big bet.

Five million is a lot less, but for a movie, it's still a little less.

Although they didn't pay for the copyright fee at all, and the No.1 male is mo Yiang, they don't need to pay for it, but there are too many places to spend money, and 5 million will soon be spent.

"But it's not enough for us?"

"If I can't borrow it again, I'll mortgage the house. If I can't, I really can't help it. My wife has to divorce me!" Feng Qian was also very upset with his hands holding his head. He regretted that he had not saved some money these years.

"The house?" Mo Yiang looked up at his villa and said, "I'll sell the house!"

Feng Qian stares at a pair of eyes, wish to stare the eye bead son to come out.

"Don't be kidding. Your house has been sold. Where do you live? You are driven out by your father, and you can't go home. If your house is sold, you will be homeless! "

"It's OK. I'll rent a room later. Maybe our shop can make money."

Feng Qian talked a lot. He knew that although the film market is a big one, there are a lot of money losers!

If they pay for it, they will lose everything!

Feng Qian said that he would think of a way to leave, and Mo yi'ang had a direct idea of his own house.

At present, his most valuable is the house, and only this house can give him money.I learned about myself on the Internet. The current market price of this house can reach 40 million yuan.

If the cost of the movie could be reduced, the money would be about the same.

In this way, Mo Yiang cleaned up his house, took some photos and put them on the Internet. He didn't find an intermediary because he understood the price. If his house was closed, the intermediary fee would be too high. It would save a little.

Tong Xiaoman doesn't contact Mo Yiang these days. What she wants is to let Mo Yiang calm down these days.

Feng Qian still didn't hold back and told Tong Xiaoman, because in his eyes, it is estimated that now only Tong Xiaoman can help Mo Yiang.

Mo yi'ang came back from walking his dog in the morning. As soon as he had a little breakfast, he heard the sound of the doorbell. He thought it was someone coming to see the house. As a result, he opened the door and saw Tong Xiaoman.

The two sat on the sofa in silence.

In the end, Tong Xiaoman said, "I heard you are going to make a movie?"

Mo Yi ang said with a simple smile, "just try it."

"It's very good. Daring to try is the biggest progress. Making a movie should require a lot of investment, right? How about I invest in you? "

Mo Yi ang smiles and shakes his head. "No, I'll find a way myself."

"I'm not using your uncle's money. I'm using my own money. Besides, I'm not giving you money for nothing. If I make money later, you have to pay me dividends." Tong Xiaoman said it with ease.

Mo yi'ang and Tong Xiaoman always have some bad feelings because of what happened last time. Even if Tong Xiaoman uses his own money, he will feel uncomfortable.

"I want to use my ability to prove that I can. I don't need help."

"Black earth, why are you so stubborn? I said I'm an investment! I'm not giving you money in vain. It's better than selling your house? "

Mo Yi ang looks at Tong Xiaoman fiercely, "how do you know I want to sell a house?"