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Chapter 1141 Uninvited guests

Looking at the script in his hand, Yang Feng became more and more shocked as he read it. It took him an hour to see it.

He slowly closed the script and breathed a long sigh again. Yang Feng looked at the little steel cannon and said meaningfully: "Director Feng, your book is a bit large."

"I know."

The little steel cannon nodded.

"This is also the reason why President Wang and I only raised 50 million yuan after half a year of trouble. After all, this drama was killed if it was bad."

Yang Feng asked curiously: "Then you still have to take pictures. I said you are so famous. It's not good to take some photos, why do you have to take this risk?"

"you do not know."

Xiaogang Cannon took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and casually gave Yang Feng and Xiao Wang no one to disperse. After igniting it, he took a deep breath and spat a long mouthful before saying with emotion: "I was born in the capital, so I can barely be considered a child of a big courtyard. Our generation is a generation stuck at the intersection, and has experienced war and reform and opening up.

I am fifty-eight years old this year and I have entered the ranks of the elderly. I don’t know if I can make movies in a few years. This person always wants to leave something when he gets older, and it’s not in vain to travel in this world. So I have saved up such a notebook over the years and always want to shoot it, just to commemorate the youth of our generation.

So when Mr. Wang asked me to shoot a new movie, I showed him this book and told him to shoot this movie if he wanted to shoot it, otherwise I would rather not shoot it. Mr. Wang would also be willing to follow me to make a fuss, but you also know that this kind of movie is very risky. We have found many investors in a row, but they are all rejected.

Finally, I remembered you, the God of Wealth, and then I found you."

"I see."

Yang Feng smiled at Xiaogangpao. He picked up the phone on the table and ordered: "Lawyer Meng, bring the contract to my office."

Soon, the knock on the door sounded, and Lawyer Meng walked in with a briefcase, took out two contracts and placed them on his desk, "Mr. Yang, this is the contract and check you want."

"Okay, you can go and do it first."

"Okay, then I'll leave first. If you have any questions, please call me."

After Lawyer Meng went out, Yang Feng handed the contract to the two of them. You see, how to sign the contract without any problems.

Xiao Gangpao and Mr. Wang have been working in this industry for decades and have long been familiar with this type of contract. The two of them looked at each other for a while and nodded, took out their pens and signed their own name and handed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng also signed his name on the contract and check and handed them the check, "I wish us a victory."

Xiaogang Cannon took a look at the checkbook and suddenly said, "Mr. Yang, so many people are not optimistic about this drama. Why do you just support it? Are you not afraid of losing all your money?"

Yang Feng burst into laughter and asked back: "If you lose, you will lose. Could it be that I can still go bankrupt? You said just now, you are almost sixty, is there anything wrong with me satisfying an old man's last wish?"

Little Cannon: "I&%¥#@@"

After joking, Yang Feng said with some emotion: "My father came from the age of that brother. His troops were stationed in Kaifeng, Zhengzhou. They were among the first troops to join Vietnam. I was not born at that time.

My mother later told me that the atmosphere in the entire military compound was depressing during that time. In the courtyard where we lived, there was a family member from Hunan who was very arrogant and often quarreled with others. Her husband was a section chief of the car camp and he also participated in the battle with my father.

One day, a three-person group came to the courtyard and told her that her husband had sacrificed and sent the woman a certificate and a pension of 700 yuan. The woman cried so sadly. The whole courtyard was filled with her voice, but on weekdays, even the women who looked down on her most disliked her and liked to quarrel with her came. Everyone took turns to accompany her for three days, just because they were afraid that she would not be able to think about it.

As the war continues, there are more and more such things. My mother told me that people who have never experienced that era will never experience the cruelty of war and the impact on people. So even for this, I support you in making this drama."

"I see."

The little gun nodded heavily and stopped talking again.

The three of them drank tea for a while, and Xiao Gangpao and President Wang said goodbye. Since they had already had the funds, they would start working next. Before leaving, Xiao Gangpao also told Yang Feng to inform Xu Huanhuan to go to the capital for an audition quickly so that he could arrange everything.

"Okay, I understand, why are you so verbose?"

Yang Feng responded impatiently, then turned around and returned to his office. However, when he sat down and thought, he immediately noticed something was wrong. Why were the smiles before the two guys parted just now so... slutty?

He thought about it for a while, then he suddenly realized, "Hiss... These two bastards were actually thinking wrongly. I really have no indecent thoughts about Xu Huanhuan. That is my wife's best friend. If she really wants to put her on, the grape shelf in my buddy's backyard will be collapsed."

He shook his head and laughed, opened the safe and put the contract in. As soon as he locked the safe, the phone on the table rang.

"Mr. Yang, two guests came down from Pingzhou, Foshan, and wanted to talk to you about something."

"Foshan Pingzhou?"

When Yang Feng heard this, he was stunned. He seemed to have no friends from Pingzhou or people he knew. How could anyone look for him? Could it be that yes...

After a while, Yang Feng said, "Let them come in."

Soon, Yang Feng met these two people.

Both of them are not very tall, about 1.7 meters tall. On the left is a young man, about 20 years old, wearing casual clothes and a Vacheron Constantin on his wrist. Although Yang Feng didn't know what series it was, looking at the circle of diamonds inlaid on the surface, you know that it must be something that ordinary people can't afford in their entire lives.

Looking at the young man's expression, he looked rebellious, and he looked like a naughty child who was spoiled.

Although the above words are long, they only take a few seconds. The middle-aged man on the right who always smiles is the one who makes Yang Feng pay attention to it.

Out of politeness, Yang Feng stood up and met him, stretched out his right hand, while the middle-aged man walked over quickly and took the lead in reaching out and holding Yang Feng's hand.
Chapter completed!
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