I asked you to write an essay, not bring a scenic spot.
33 He could have robbed you directly, but he wrote you a poem.

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After figuring out who Yue Pengju was, Su Cheng remembered the entertainment news a few days ago that Zhang Qingyuan's movie," The River Is Red," had been finalized.

Just an inscription for Yue Pengju?

Did he still need to do this?

General Yue could just use his own poems.

Su Cheng was a little confused, but he quickly reacted. The character of General Yue in this world was different from his previous life.

In his previous life, Yue Pengju was not only a national hero, a general who fought against the Jin Dynasty, but also a poet.

However, Yue Pengju of this world did not leave behind any works in the literary world.

Not only that.

There were also very few people who wrote inscriptions for General Yue.

"Mr. Smith, what do you think?"

Seeing that Su Cheng did not speak, Zhang Qingyuan carefully spoke again.

"Sure." Su Cheng nodded." But this is a commercial movie. I can't give you a free inscription.”

Previously, whether it was shooting advertisements for the Tengwang Pavilion or writing articles for the Mount Lu scenic area, Su Cheng had only received some money or free of charge.

That was because he was from Jiangxi Province. It was his duty to help his hometown promote tourism as long as he could.

However, it was a different story if he was writing for Zhang Qingyuan.

He couldn't possibly write lyrics for Zhang Qingyuan's movie for free.

"Of course, of course. We can pay you the copyright fees.”

Zhang Qingyuan nodded repeatedly.

As long as Su Cheng agreed to write the lyrics.

As for the money, it was negotiable.

"Take a look. How much is suitable?”Zhang Qingyuan asked.

"Thirty thousand dollars." Su Cheng said indifferently.

Thirty thousand yuan?

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan could not help but be stunned. Even Li Jingshan was a little dazed.

The two of them thought that Su Cheng would take the opportunity to demand an exorbitant price.

However, she did not expect Su Cheng to only ask for 30,000 yuan.

This was completely unexpected.

"With your popularity, Mr. Smith, 30,000 yuan per song is too little. How about 300,000 yuan?”

Zhang Qingyuan said, but before he could finish, Su Cheng corrected him,"I said 30,000 yuan per word, not 30,000 yuan per song!”

"What?"

"30,000 yuan per word?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan exclaimed.

Not only that.

Li Jingshan's eyes were also wide open like copper bells.

30,000 yuan per word.

This was even more expensive than hiring people from the Writers 'Association to write!

"Mr. Smith, are you right?”Zhang Qingyuan was shocked by the price.

"No." Su Cheng shook his head.

"Can it be less?" Zhang Qingyuan asked.

"I can't." Su Cheng's words directly blocked Zhang Qingyuan's chance to bargain.

"Not only that, you have to pay a deposit of one million yuan.”

Su Cheng added.

Zhang Qingyuan immediately fell silent.

30,000 yuan per word, a million yuan deposit.

This had already exceeded his expectations.

"Director, this Su Cheng is obviously taking advantage of the situation!" Li Jingshan whispered.”

"I didn't know he was taking advantage of the situation.”

Zhang Qingyuan rolled his eyes.

He also knew that Su Cheng was taking advantage of the situation, but what could he do?

Those old fellows from the Writers 'Association were unwilling to write for him, so he could only place his only hope on Su Cheng.

Therefore, even though he knew that Su Cheng was taking advantage of the situation, he had to admit it.

"Alright, 30,000 yuan per word.”

The movie was about to be released.

However, there was still no news about the poem.

Zhang Qingyuan could only suppress the urge to curse. He gritted his teeth and agreed. Then, he quickly got someone to transfer a deposit of one million to Su Cheng.

"One million yuan has been transferred to my bank account."

Looking at the notification on his bank card, Su Cheng was a little emotional. Transferring a million yuan just like that, as expected of a movie maker.

They were the ones who got the money quickly.

"Mr. Smith, can you write it now?”Zhang Qingyuan asked.

"Yes!" Su Cheng nodded, then he found a pen and paper and wrote down three big words: The river was red!

This poem was a very famous patriotic poem in his previous life.

The author was Yue Pengju himself.

It was perfect for promoting Zhang Qingyuan's movie.

However, when Zhang Qingyuan and Li Jingshan saw the title of the poem, they did not think so.

When the two of them saw that Su Cheng's poem title was the same as the movie's title, they immediately felt that Su Cheng was perfunctory.

"90,000 yuan is gone just like that!”

Their hearts ached.

The production team did not have much money left. They had to use it to promote the screening.

If Su Cheng wrote one more word, the cost of the post-production publicity would be reduced by 30,000 yuan.

How could this not make their hearts ache?

However, Su Cheng did not care about this.

He took a deep breath and began to write.

"I'm so angry that my hair stands on end. He raised his eyes and let out a long howl towards the sky, full of vigor. Thirty years of fame and fortune, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of road clouds and months. Don't be idle, white youth's head, empty sorrow.”

In his previous life, this poem was a famous piece that had entered the teaching materials. Even without the system's exchange, Su Cheng could recite it backwards.

So in one breath, he wrote out the Imperial Court.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was standing at the side, was initially heartbroken that Su Cheng had taken away 90,000 yuan with a title. However, after seeing Su Cheng's Shangque.

He was slightly stunned.

Thirty years of fame and fortune, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of road clouds and months.

Don't be idle, white youth's head, empty sorrow.

Just these two lines alone demonstrated Su Cheng's ability to write poetry.

Not only that.

Li Jingshan was also stunned.

If he was still heartbroken that Su Cheng had taken away 30,000 yuan with just one word, then after reading the Imperial Court, he felt that Su Cheng was a very good person.

He felt that his heart was no longer in pain.

Just this Shangque alone.

It was worth 30,000 yuan per word.

For a moment.

Their eyes began to shine, and they began to look forward to the lower palace.

At this moment, Su Cheng paused and continued writing.

"The shame of Jingkang has yet to be avenged. He drove a long chariot and broke through the gap of Helan Mountain. Ambition hungry to eat Hu Krupp meat, laughing and drinking Xiongnu blood. Wait to start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, look up to the sky.”

If Shang Que was writing about Yue Pengju's personal experiences and emotions.

Then the lower watchtower was written about the country.

Especially when the words " Jingkang's humiliation has yet to be avenged, and the hatred of the officials has yet to be extinguished " were said.

The hatred between the country and the family.

National sentiment burst out in an instant.

Whether it was Zhang Qingyuan or Li Jingshan, they both sucked in a breath of cold air and felt their scalps go numb!

When the two of them saw 'Ambition Hungry Eating Hu Krupp Meat, Laughing and Thirsting for Xiongnu Blood'. When he had to clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the heavens, this emotion reached its peak.

"Good lyrics!"

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and shouted in surprise.

"This phrase is simply amazing!"

Li Jingshan also shouted loudly.

Back then, he would have recommended Zhang Qingyuan to Su Cheng to write the lyrics.

Other than the Writers 'Association's old folks who refused to help, they wanted to try their luck and ride on Su Cheng's popularity.

After all, Su Cheng had been too popular recently.

However, what he did not expect was…

Su Cheng immediately used his trump card.

This song is all red.

Not only did he write about Yue Pengju's personal experiences and feelings, but he also completely wrote about the hatred between the country and the country.

Even the big shots of the Writers 'Association might not be able to write it.

"Director Zhang, are you satisfied with this song?”

Su Cheng asked calmly.

"Satisfied, satisfied. I'm really satisfied.”Zhang Qingyuan nodded repeatedly. If he was not satisfied with Su Cheng's poem, then there should not be a more suitable poem in the world.

He knew that it was the right decision to look for Su Cheng this time!

"If you're satisfied, then let's make the final payment.”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhang Qingyuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. If he had thought that 30,000 yuan per word was too expensive before, then he would have been able to buy it for himself.

But now, he only felt that this 30,000 yuan was one word.

It was simply too cost-effective.

Forget about 30,000 yuan per word, even if it was 50,000 yuan per word, he would feel that it was worth it!

Not only that.

Li Jingshan was the same.

Previously, he thought that Su Cheng was taking advantage of the situation.

He even felt that he would be charged according to the number of words.

Su Cheng might not be able to count the number of words in order to make money.

He dragged the article out.

However, after seeing the standard of " River Is Red," Li Jingshan felt that he had overestimated himself.

Su Cheng could have robbed her directly, but he had to write a poem for her.

Moreover, it was such a high-quality poem.

This was simply too heartless.

"Assistant Director Li, quickly count the number of words and give Mr. Su the closing paragraph.”Zhang Qingyuan urged.

Li Jingshan was also afraid that Su Cheng would go back on his word, so he quickly started counting the words.

"The title and the punctuations count as one word.”

Su Cheng reminded.

If this was before, Zhang Qingyuan and Li Jingshan would have thought that Su Cheng was trying to harvest leeks and would have secretly asked about Su Cheng's family tree.

But now.

Hearing this, the two of them were not angry at all. Instead, they could not stop smiling.

"Of course, of course."

Li Jingshan changed his attitude and said.

Very quickly.

He counted the number of words.

A total of 118 words.

A total of 3.54 million.

After deducting the deposit of one million yuan, he had to pay Su Cheng 2.54 million yuan.

After transferring the money to Sucheng's card, Zhang Qingyuan said,""Mr. Smith, the movie premiere will be held in a few days. I hope Mr. Smith can do me the honor of attending.”

Zhang Qingyuan said sincerely.

However, Su Cheng was stunned.

"It's not appropriate for me to go to the premiere, right?”

"How is it inappropriate? Mr. Smith, you've helped us solve such a big problem. If you're not suitable, then no one else is!”

Zhang Qingyuan said.

"But your premiere is in the capital. It's too far away, so I won't go.”Su Cheng refused again, but before he could finish, Zhang Qingyuan's voice rang out.

"It's okay. We can change the location of the premiere to Gan City.”

As soon as he said this.

Li Jingshan was stunned.

Changing the premiere from Beijing to Gan City, was this crazy?

Not only that.

Su Cheng was also dumbfounded.

He did not want to attend the premiere, but he was too embarrassed to reject Zhang Qingyuan directly, so he tactfully said that it was too far away.

He had thought that he would be able to dodge this.

However, he did not expect that Zhang Qingyuan would change the venue of the premiere to Gan City so that he could attend the premiere.

This time.

If he refused again, it would be a little unreasonable.

Thus, he could only nod and agree.

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P.S. I'm begging for flowers, tickets, and gifts. I'm begging all the handsome and rich readers.

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