"Oh, I wonder if you have any good plots or stories for me to read?”
Scriptwriter Li said firmly, as if he would fly into a rage if the other party couldn't say one, two, three, four. The anger hidden in his words was about to explode.
"Yes, I do."
Of course, Xia Yu was not afraid and said directly.
"May I know where you sell your books? Shall I get someone to bring one?”
When Scriptwriter Li heard the other party's boastful answer, he immediately called someone over and asked Xia Yu what the name of the work was.
"I can't buy this plot. It's something I thought of with a flash of inspiration."
Xia Yu said calmly. The director was already so anxious that he had nothing to say. The grudge between them was getting bigger and bigger. Even if he became famous now, it would probably not be useful. When two tigers fought, one would die.
For this scene, the director chose to wait and see, taking one step at a time. When he heard Xia Yu's confident words, he thought, Could it be that he really has some real talent? However, after hearing the last sentence, he was completely speechless.
"You're telling me that you had an idea?"
"F * ck, the person in front of you is a martial arts master with millions of fans. You're telling me that you're more awesome than him?”
"If you say that you can beat anyone here in martial arts, I believe you. Even if you say that you can beat the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, I will believe it!”
"But you, f * cking tell me, can a random story or plot that you think of completely defeat a master of Chinese culture? I really don't believe it!"
The director thought a lot but didn't say it out loud. Faced with this situation, there was nothing he could say.
"Hmph, arrogant. I thought you really had some work, but it turns out that you're just using a fox to intimidate a tiger.”
Scriptwriter Li was instantly furious. After all this time, you're just an actor. You don't have any literary works? Why are you pretending to be a pig with onions here?
Scriptwriter Li didn't know who this person was, but he had originally come to look for the director to discuss the plot. The moment he heard Xia Yu's bragging, he immediately became angry.
However, he didn't know who this person was, and it seemed that the director was very polite, so he lowered his pride. He suppressed his temper and asked one question after another.
When he heard that the other party had no understanding of literature at all, he opened his mouth wide and bragged to the heavens.
In an instant, he said without any regard for his face.
"What do you care about being crazy and arrogant? In short, I personally feel that your script is very good. Rotten!"
Xia Yu was only giving a suggestion. If it really didn't work out, he could find someone to bid for it. If he didn't have money, he could snatch a few red packets from the God of Fortune. If it really didn't work out, he could just snatch some red packets and everything.
He was just afraid of trouble. He was a newcomer and wanted to make a movie.
It was very difficult to find people. Basically, you couldn't even hire a B-list actor.
There was no particular reason. The celebrities in this world cared a lot about their reputations. Even if they earned less, they still wanted to make good movies.
He would not even consider a lousy movie, even if it was twice as expensive as his appearance fee.
It wasn't that Xia Yu hadn't thought about it, but he slowly put it aside for the time being. When he became famous, things would naturally go much smoother.
"Alright then, let me see your story. If your story is better than mine, I'll tell you. I'll announce to the outside world that I'm cutting off my pen now."
screenwriter Li laughed in anger. He no longer had a good impression of this arrogant young man.
"Sure, if the story I write doesn't move you. I'll just quit the film industry. And I guarantee that I won't enter the entertainment industry."
Xia Yu said coldly.
After hearing Xia Yu's words, screenwriter Li's anger eased.
The other party's appearance could be said to be very good. Moreover, he was even more handsome than some male celebrities. In addition, he knew real martial arts. As long as he was willing to endure for a few years and did not cause any major trouble, he would definitely become popular in the future.
This bet directly put their futures on the line. They were basically chips of the same level.
If he insisted, Xia Yu was at a disadvantage. He had been famous for many years and rarely wrote books. He had almost earned enough money. Where was Xia Yu? He was a newcomer who had yet to debut but had great potential.
Comparing the two, everyone naturally knew what was going on.
"I'll give you half a month. As long as you can write it, I'll immediately stop writing!”
screenwriter Li thought for a moment and said.
"Half a month? Wasn't this a scam? Who could write a good book in half a month? Even if the inspiration suddenly came, it had to be known that this inspiration was similar to luck. One moment, there was, and the next moment, there was nothing. Maybe I just wrote the beginning and don't know how to write the rest."
The conversation between the two of them had already attracted the attention of many people, and they were all whispering to each other.
"This screenwriter Li is too shameless. Half a month, even half a year is too little."
"Yes, yes."
"Let's just watch the show.？”
…….
Xia Yu looked at the person in front of him carefully and then smiled contemptuously.
"Half a month?"
"I only need one day."
Chang'e suddenly walked over and passed the phone to Xia Yu.
A minute later.
"Bring me the Four Treasures of the Study and a notebook.”
After saying that, the group of people went to get busy while everyone watched the show. However, no one knew that just now, someone had sent another red packet to the immortal world!
(The weak ones in the front row, by the way, Jun Yang: **）
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