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4 What kind of movie can eight million make?

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"Brother Huan, you can do it! When the time comes, I'll go to the cinema to watch your movie!”

This was Xiao Meng's encouragement.

Well... EnEncouragement after the event? Bah! Encouragement was a strange word.

He had gone to watch the movie "Yanjing Meets Siattu" with Xiaomeng. Of course, watching the movie wasn't the main purpose.

The event after the movie was the real purpose!

The little girl was very cute. One punch could make her cry... No, she was sending him off with a serious expression.

............

Actually, Bai Jinhuan wasn't ready to set off yet, and the script hadn't been chosen yet…

The girl who played music was really open-minded, hmm... There were several aspects to this.

Kisses and kisses?

When Xiao Meng left Bai Jinhuan's house, she didn't even leave her phone number.

Tsk tsk, our generation of youths are indeed open-minded enough!

Nothing else, nothing else, my life is more important!

However, Bai Jinhuan liked this kind of girl. She was reasonable and didn't pester him. It was great that she wanted to date him!

............

Continue writing the script...

"Fatty, I'm writing the script. When does that young master want to see it?”

"Old Bai, you still have this ability? Sure, sure. You can earn more when the time comes. There's still more than a week left. I'll look for you then.”

"Alright, see you later."

After receiving the original owner's memories, Bai Jinhuan knew that Fatty Zhou was his best friend and would not trick him.

What kind of movie could he make with eight million?

'The Shameful Iron Fist'? The richest man in Xihong City?

...........

If it were a few years ago, Bai Jinhuan would have had many choices. If he was desperate, he would have copied "Crazy Stone." It was a multi-line narrative and black humor. It was a

pity. How long had Ning Hao been famous?

2013…Sigh, can't a lousy author write about 2003?

Even if it was 10 years! 'Thirty-three Days of Lovelorn' had already been released a long time ago…

Why not copy the movie version of Yan Shuangying?

"I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun!”

"I will let you see your own brains!”

Tsk tsk, what a handsome line. If he went to find Lady Yuan Fang, he would look extremely handsome in his leather jacket!

............

He shook his head and chased away these unreliable thoughts in his mind.

Bai Jinhuan thought about it for two whole days. After more than a week, a printed script was placed on the table.

I'm Not the Drug God

looked at the script and hesitated for a long time. Bai Jinhuan shook his head and put it in the drawer.

He took out another script…

"Ding! Ding!"

"Hello,"

"Old Bai, I'm here. Put on some clothes and let's go see that big throat!”

"Come down immediately."

............

Picking up the script, Bai Jinhuan put on a windbreaker and quickly went downstairs.

A Mercedes-Benz G-Class was currently parked below his building. There was a bald, fat man at the door. It was Bai Jinhuan's good buddy, Zhou Chongguang.

That's right... Fatty Zhou's real name was Zhou Chongguang.

It was exactly the same name as the main character in "Tiny Times"... Unfortunately, her looks couldn't keep up!

..........

"Old Bai, you're handsome again! You must have lied to a lot of young ladies, right?" Fatty Zhou patted Bai Jinhuan's back fiercely as soon as he saw him, looking as if he had suffered a great deal.

"Nonsense. I am an honest and reliable Little Wolf Lord. I never lie to you, young lady ~" Bai Jinhuan laughed.

Strangely, perhaps it was due to the influence of his original body, Bai Jinhuan did not feel any sense of strangeness when he saw Fatty Zhou. It was as if he had known him for a long time.

"You brought the script? Speaking of which, when did you learn how to write scripts? Are you reliable?”

"Don't worry, it's definitely much better than what you randomly found.”

"Alright, I've asked Big Throat out for coffee. Do your best later ~ You're still a screenwriter, so you should be able to get more.”

"Great water throat, great water throat…Why do you always use this word? It sounds better when you say it's a fat sheep..."

Fatty Zhou rubbed his round head and spat."I've been with those Xiangjiang martial artists for a long time in Hengdian. I'm used to it..."

"Let's go, let's go."

............

Fatty Zhou's family actually had some connections in the entertainment industry. He had also graduated from the directing department, so he had the opportunity to film television dramas and movies.

However, this guy was not interested in these things. He preferred other jobs... For example, being a second-hand trafficker.

He had done all sorts of jobs, such as helping directors to get investments, renting props, and being a group leader.

He was also doing well. Didn't he see that the Mercedes-Benz was driving?

This fellow had actually introduced the original to a chance to film a movie before, but that time, he was unlucky and happened to have appendicitis…It was a sad story.

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