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Chapter 10: The Rich Second Generation Wants to Buy the Script

"But you screenwriters are so stupid. Just like you, you can't sell fifteen thousand words? You have no idea that in this film and television city, dozens of scripts are produced every day, and hundreds of scripts are produced every month. How can it really be sold?

How many of those great film directors are interested in you? Buddy, I’m serious, I have resources, you let me take a look at your script, if the quality is good, I will take you to find that rich second generation now!

"Zhang Kaiyan said firmly.

"How can you prove it?" Chu Han asked lightly.

Without saying anything, Zhang Kai took out his mobile phone WeChat and opened a chat box.

"I just asked you to collect the script, and then I started talking to you about this matter. This is the chat record between me and that rich second generation. The record is from three days ago. Brother, this is your last chance. If you

If you don’t want to, I’ll go find someone else. Really, don’t hold yourself too high. Don’t think that what you write is your hard work. It’s so precious. Maybe in the eyes of others, even wiping your butt is too hard! In this

In the film and television city, the cheapest things are extras and scripts, what can I lie to you about?"

Chu Han looked at the chat records carefully. The possibility of forgery was very small. It was impossible for someone to deliberately forge a call record for a cheap script or something worth a few hundred yuan. If it was really a forgery, let the other party

The script was deceived and Chu Han admitted it.

Chu Han believes that the reason why Zhang Kai did not lie is very simple, that is, the other party does not know the value of the script in his hand. Even he himself does not know the value of this script. In today's world and the entertainment environment of this world, there are

It has no value, so there is no need for Zhang Kai to lie to him.

"Then if the script is successfully sold, how will it be divided?" Chu Han asked.

"It's simple. If we really sell it, the minimum price will be 30,000. It's 30-70 points, I'll give you 70 points!" Zhang Kai said generously.

He is the president of a film and television company. Although he is suspected of being a liar, if he really succeeds in selling the script and filming it, his film and television company will turn around.

"Okay, then let me meet that rich second generation with you." Chu Han stood up and patted the dirt on his butt.

Zhang Kai clapped his hands excitedly and said excitedly: "Then can you show me the script?"

Chu Han didn't write any ink, so he handed the script to the other party directly. After reading it roughly, Zhang Kai asked doubtfully: "Brother, are you lying to me?"

"How did I lie to you?"

"To be honest, I really can't understand whether a script is good or bad, but your script doesn't look like it was written in one night. It was written very seriously." Zhang Kai turned over the script a few more times and said.

"Okay, take me quickly to find that rich second generation of yours. It will be terrible if he changes his mind." Chu Han said anxiously.

He wanted to sell the script and make money, and Zhang Kai also wanted to sell the script and make money. The interests of the two were consistent. Naturally, their actions were amazingly fast.

Zhang Kai led the way and called the second-generation rich man to tell him that he had found the script and that it was very good. He was so boastful that Chu Han's face turned red with praise. In fact, he couldn't understand the script at all.

After making the phone call, Zhang Kai took Chu Han to his so-called film and television company.

"There's a clearance sale, five pairs of underwear for thirty yuan, boss, you want to cut them off." A middle-aged woman walked up to Chu Han carrying five pairs of underwear and asked.

Chu Han waved his hand and looked at the film and television company set up next to the clothing store, his expression gradually becoming cautious.

There is a clothing store on the left and a breakfast shop on the right, with a facade room sandwiched between them. On the wall, there is an A4 paper with the name Honghuo Film and Television Company.

The owner of the fried dough sticks at the breakfast shop on the right was in a hurry. When he saw the two of them, he raised his head and asked, "Young man, would you like a bowl of morning tea?"

Chu Han waved his hand again, his expression more cautious.

But Zhang Kai didn't seem to care. He stepped forward, opened the rolling shutter door, and walked in with Chu Han.

Looking at this dusty house, which was obviously the front house, Chu Han said helplessly: "Is your film and television company located in a place like this?"

"Please be considerate. We need a place to open a company. We just rented the land. Come and help us clean it up. The rich second generation will be here soon." Zhang Kai said anxiously.

At this moment, Chu Han highly suspected that this guy had tricked him into coming over to help him clean the room.

But what he said on the phone just now was very serious, and since Chu Han was unfamiliar with the place, his script might not be sold in a short period of time.

It's not that his script is not good. If you want to sell the script at a normal price at the film and television base, you have to go to the directors who are filming in the base. They are either very busy or they don't watch it at all.

If you're lucky, you might be lucky enough to take a quick look at the script handed over by a wild screenwriter, then throw it back, casually mention a few shortcomings, and ignore it.

This is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to sell scripts written by wild screenwriters. After all, there are mature screenwriters in the film and television industry, and there are also many new screenwriters with professional backgrounds. Their scripts are more mature and standardized. Who would use wild screenwriters who may have no experience at all?

What about the screenwriter’s script?

But Chu Han has this confidence. If there are really investors or directors who are willing to read his script carefully, there will at least be no problem in selling this script.

What he needs now is a seller who has time to read the book carefully.

Seeing the mess here, Chu Han could only sigh and started cleaning up with Zhang Kai.

In fact, there is nothing to tidy up. The main thing is to tidy up the messy things. The most valuable thing in this front room is a large desk and a desktop computer on the desk that is as good as my laptop.

"Have you had breakfast? There's a fried dough sticks shop next door."

"No, I've eaten." To be honest, Chu Han felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that he had been deceived by Zhang Kai.

He originally planned to wait ten minutes and leave directly if the seller didn't come, but just five minutes later, a Maserati parked outside the rolling door.

A young woman with a curvy figure and a beautiful face wearing a small leather skirt and a small leather jacket got out of the car and walked straight towards Chu Han.

"Where's Zhang Kai?"

The woman's voice was gentle and soft, and there was nothing strong about it, but her face was beautiful and serious, making people couldn't help but become serious, like a natural queen's face.

"Here is the eldest lady." Zhang Kai called this rich second generation eldest lady, which shows the dignity of a woman's status.

But Chu Han always felt that this woman seemed familiar.

"Where's my script?"

The woman was also very concise and to the point. She went straight to the point and asked Zhang Kai for a script.

Zhang Kai pushed Chu Han and said, "This is a screenwriter from my company. He just happened to write a very good script. You guys come over and sit down to chat and carefully study the feasibility of the script, okay."

After doing all this, Zhang Kai walked aside silently, looking forward to it with a little excitement.


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