"I want to try and innovate, but I have to have a script." Chrissy listened to Chu Heng's words, with a wry smile on his face: "Good scripts are basically occupied by the Seven, and I can't do it there."
It’s not famous, and it’s impossible for well-known screenwriters to hand over their scripts to me, so there are not many scripts available, and even fewer excellent ones. It’s not easy to find this script.”
"If you can't get it, just adapt it. Don't you have a publishing house? There are so many novels, but you can't find one that can be filmed?" Chu Heng frowned.
"Of course, but I can't bear to part with it. I've already taken a liking to a few novels and think they have great potential, but it would be a pity to turn them into small-budget movies. I'm a bit reluctant to part with them." Chrissy couldn't bear to let them go.
The way.
"Mr. Chu."
Martin came over at this time, handed him the document, and said: "We have carefully reviewed the contract and there are no problems."
"We'll talk about this later."
Chu Heng took it and put it on the coffee table. He glanced at Chrissie thoughtfully and said thoughtfully: "In that case, I have a pretty good story. You might as well listen to it."
"What story?" Chrissy's eyes suddenly lit up. He had already cooperated with Chu Heng several times, and now he had an obsessive trust in this guy. He was very convinced that as long as Chu Heng took action, it would be extraordinary.
"You can also write scripts?" Martin couldn't help but be surprised after hearing this.
"Don't you know?" Da Lang, who was sitting on the other side of Chu Heng, hugged his arm tightly and hid in Mariana with a proud look on his face: "Mr. Chu is a well-known writer.
The Harry Potter he wrote has sold 400,000 copies so far, so a script should be very simple for him."
"God!"
The lawyer colleagues brought by Martin suddenly exclaimed, looked at Chu Heng excitedly, and said: "I didn't expect that Harry Potter was written by you. I like this book very much! I read it every day before going to bed.
, I have watched it for the fourth time now.”
"I'm honored to be recognized by you." Chu Heng immediately stood up and politely gave him a formulaic smile.
"I didn't expect you to be a great writer. I will definitely buy a copy and read it later!" Martin looked at Chu Heng with wide eyes.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about this now, tell me the story you just told." Chrissy urged urgently at this time.
"Okay, let's talk about it first." Chu Heng pondered for a while again, sorted out his thoughts, and then said eloquently: "The protagonist of this story is called Truman, and he has lived in a small town called Taoyuan Island since he was a child.
, in fact it was a huge studio..."
He told the general plot of a movie he liked very much in his previous life, The Truman Show.
This movie was shot in 1995. It is a literary and artistic film with a comedy style. It is said that 60 million was invested at that time. It is considered a big production, but it can be made with a small budget.
"...In the end, Truman was unmoved and resolutely walked towards the distant road of freedom!"
It took more than ten minutes for Chu Heng to finish telling the story, then he smacked his dry mouth and reached for the tea cup on the table.
"It's really great, this story is really great!" Krissy's eyes were bright and she exclaimed: "Chu! You are such a genius, you can actually come up with such a bizarre plot!"
"So, do you think it can be made into a movie?" Chu Heng accepted this stolen honor with a smile on his face.
"Of course it can, and I have a gut feeling that it will definitely be popular." Chrissy was full of confidence.
"I think so too. If this story is made into a movie, it will be great!" The little star looked at Chu Heng with passionate eyes, and quickly gave him a sweet kiss, then wrapped around him like a water snake, rubbing and rubbing,
He prayed softly: "My dear, can you give me a role when the time comes?"
"Of course it's no problem." Chu Heng promised with a smile as the warmth on his cheeks still lingered on his lips.
Seeing that she had benefited, the other three women immediately got involved with him, and one of them kissed him on the face.
"Honey, I want a role too!"
"And me."
"Give me one too."
"Okay, okay, yes, yes, yes." After Chu Heng agreed one by one, he looked at Krissy with his arms crossed, crossed his legs and continued: "Since you decided to take the photo, I will give you another one.
Awake."
"Tell me." Chrissy quickly focused her attention.
"You must keep in mind that this story is to use a modern artistic style to deeply expose the ugly behavior of profit-seeking and human rights abuses in commercial activities. The purpose is to remind people to establish correct values, so the shooting style should be paid attention to." Chu Heng said.
The way.
"..."
Chrissy and others looked at Chu Heng who was rubbing the little star's smooth thigh with one hand and stuffing his wavy collar with the other. They always felt that this scene was absurd.
This damn guy, who is so licentious with his bad money, is sitting here shamelessly talking about correct values!
If you really want to say that, should these four women be sent away? Educate them well and let them live a down-to-earth life and not think about taking shortcuts by relying on their bodies?
"Okay, I'll remember it."
Chrissy nodded with a weird look on his face, then thought for a moment and said, "Can you write out the script?"
"I don't have time. The most I can do is give you an outline and some opinions." Chu Heng immediately shook his head and refused. When he was working on Harry Potter, he was very self-aware after holding it in for a whole day without even letting out a fart.
of.
"Oh well."
Chrissy, who knew that Chu Heng was very busy, heard this and didn't press any further, and then the two of them talked about investment again.
After confirming the signing date and other matters, Chrissy rejected Chu Heng's invitation to go out for fun in the afternoon. He and Martin agreed to go to a nearby restaurant for a party in the evening, and hurriedly got up and left with his people.
He is about to leave the new company, and Mop Rod has a lot of things to do, and he has no time to spend time with Chu Heng here.
"If you don't pull her down, let's go and play."
Without Chrissy, there was no delay. Chu Heng continued to play music and dance. With a wave of his hand, he took the four little star girls and Martin and the colleagues he brought downstairs and headed towards a bowling alley in the city.
The little star drove his best friend in the Mustang he bought yesterday, and Martin drove his colleagues in his own car. Chu Heng did not drive the Thunderbird, but asked the hotel to bring out a car. He went to the EM company in disguise yesterday.
I drove the Thunderbird when I was young, but I didn't open it because I was afraid that Martin would recognize me.
The group of people drove in three cars and arrived at the arena quickly.
After renting a few lanes, a group of people started hitting the lanes with heavy bowling balls and jingling bells.
Chu Heng played for a while. He rubbed his sore waist and ran to drink water and rest because he had overworked his waist in the past two days. After a while, Martin, who was sweating profusely, came over to get water.
Said: "Hey, Martin, I plan to invest in a chain store in Hong Kong Island recently. I would like to entrust your company to do a market survey and then come up with a plan."
"oh?"
After hearing this, Martin sat next to him and asked: "What kind of chain store?"
Chu Heng immediately explained the situation in general. After listening to it, he frowned and said, "I'm not very optimistic about this investment, so I hope you will consider it carefully."
