Since there were fans paying attention, and there were so many people paying attention, Yang Chen's Weibo could not be empty. He sent some personal introductions, most of which were made up by himself, such as the ninth generation successor of Yang's Bajiquan. Anyway, he wrote whatever he was happy with.
After replying to some of the comments of the fans, one or two hours passed very quickly. When Yang Chen went to sleep again, it was already close to four o'clock. At this time, the number of followers on Weibo was close to five million, and the number of people was still rising very quickly.
The number one hot search in the Huaxia region was not just for show. Five to six billion people registered their real names. Even if there were only a small portion of the night owls, there were still more than one billion. These people who followed the Weibo would definitely click on the top selling list to see it. If they liked it, they would naturally follow it. Therefore, more than five million was a lot in Yang Chen's world, but in this world with a large population base, it was not a big deal. It was just like a person's work, the number of followers on Weibo would increase by hundreds of millions in a few days. Yang Chen's situation could only be regarded as a small scene.
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The next day, around eight o'clock, Yang Chen got up and washed up. After washing up, he ordered a breakfast in the hotel. After eating, Yang Chen sat in front of the computer and opened the Weibo to see the number of followers.
"8,647,342.”
Seeing the number of followers on Weibo, Yang Chen was also a little excited. If this was placed in his world, it would be very cool.
"PM? Did Liying send it to me? However, if it was Liying, couldn't he just use QQ or phone?”Yang Chen suddenly saw that his private message had jumped and wondered curiously.
The world's Weibo fans could not privately message celebrities, only those who had been officially verified by the world's Weibo could privately message. Yang Chen only knew Zhao Liying in this world. Although there were other celebrities who promoted him yesterday, it was only because of Zhao Liying's face, how could they privately message him?
He opened the private message and saw that it was not from Zhao Liying, but from a person called Wang Guangkun. Yang Chen opened it and found that Wang Guangkun was a director after the 70s. He had filmed several movies. Yang Chen searched for these movies and found that they were not very popular. In any case, they were very ordinary.
"Why would a director PM me? Are you looking for me to film a movie?" Yang Chen was curious and opened the private message.
"Mr. Yang Chen, my name is Wang Guangkun, I am a director. I am fortunate to see your martial arts and feel that it is amazing. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you to shoot a pure martial arts film, a martial arts film without any special effects. I have a script. If you are interested, please call me and we will talk in detail.”
"You really want me to film a movie? A pure kung fu film? It sounds good. If I'm the main character, even if the director isn't very famous, I can still reluctantly accept it. After all, things can't happen overnight. Even Mr. Bruce Lee went from a walk-on to a superstar step by step.”Yang Chen thought to himself.
But thinking about it, Yang Chen still had to thoroughly understand this Wang Guangkun. He opened the Baidu information and looked at it carefully. According to the introduction on Baidu Encyclopedia, Wang Guangkun was a very powerful director, at least one of the best among the second-rate directors. However, because of his eccentric personality, he was too conceited, causing him to not cooperate with every entertainment company. In the end, he could only work alone. If he did not have strength, where would he be? He reckoned that no sponsors would sponsor him to film a movie.
Seeing this introduction, Yang Chen's heart was relieved. It was not a big deal to have a solitary personality. The important thing was to have strength. If the director was filming and laughing with you, wouldn't it be a mess? Can you still shoot good things? Wang Guangkun probably did not know how to hide himself in the early stages because of his fame. If he could become a first-class director and win some international awards, no matter how cold and reclusive he was, there would be people fighting for him to film a movie or TV series.
Looking at the phone on it, Yang Chen pondered for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed it.
"Hello, who are you?" The call was quickly picked up, and a middle-aged man's voice came through.
"Hello, my name is Yang Chen. I saw your private message in the world's micro-blog. I am very interested in what you said in the private message. If I am satisfied with the script that you have taken out, I think we can cooperate. I also hope that my Bajiquan can appear on the screen and let more people know that the martial arts of the Heavenly Dynasty are countless times more powerful than those karate and taekwondo.”Yang Chen said to the phone.
"Mr. Yang Chen, I guarantee that you will be satisfied with the script. Do you have time today? I think we can meet today and talk in detail.”When Wang Guangkun heard that it was Yang Chen on the other end of the phone, he also said with a trace of surprise and joy.
"I have time today. You can arrange a place and I'll go find you.”Yang Chen said.
"Okay, Mr. Yang Chen, there is a Rose Cafe in Songjiang District. Can we meet there at one o'clock in the afternoon?”Wang Guangkun said.
"Alright." Yang Chen nodded.
Yang Chen was now in the Songjiang District, which should not be far from the Rose Cafe. It was estimated that it would take ten minutes to take a taxi.
After chatting with Wang Guangkun for a while, Yang Chen hung up the phone.
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In the afternoon, after Yang Chen checked out of the hotel room, he found a taxi and went to the Rose Cafe.
When Yang Chen arrived, it was just one o'clock. After entering the coffee shop, Yang Chen looked around. The layout of the coffee shop was not bad, it was also a high-end leisure place. The cost was at least a thousand yuan.
When Yang Chen was looking around, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and two moustaches walked in front of Yang Chen. The man held a briefcase in his hand and looked at Yang Chen with a smile: "Are you Mister Yang Chen?"
"Yes, I am. Are you Director Wang Guangkun?”Yang Chen nodded.
"I am, Mr. Yang Chen, let's go into the private room and talk in detail, it's not convenient outside.”Wang Guangkun looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile.
"Sure." Yang Chen nodded and then followed Wang Guangkun into the private room.
The layout of the private room was very simple. There was a table and two sofa chairs. When Yang Chen and Wang Guangkun sat down, the waiter of the coffee shop brought in two cups of coffee and some fruit plates.
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