You don't understand the happiness of the director
Chapter 135 Kun!
Chapter 135 Kun! (3, both order 2800)
Wang Quan was very patient, "Movies have realistic themes, so naturally they have fantasy themes. This story is a fantasy theme, so let's assume that he is a thousand-year-old monster, so it's okay."
Bi Zhifei sat down, still feeling uneasy in his heart, fantasy should be premised on reality, your fantasy is too floating.
After finishing Bi Zhifei, Zhao Tianyu, who is also a graduate student of the 02-level director department, raised his hand and said, "If I were this old monster, I would tell them that I know Li Bai, and tell the stories about Li Bai in history. He spoke vividly, and even took out a few poems that were not handed down by Li Bai back then, but one can tell at a glance that they are Li Bai's style poems."
Wang Quan expressed his affirmation, and other people were also inspired, and entered the stage of heated discussions, offering suggestions one after another.
When everyone was talking about the same thing, and thought of all the means that could be thought of to prove that he was an ancient person, more than an hour passed. Wang Quan alienated everyone's thoughts, rearranged these thoughts, and made them layer by layer. , The feeling of strengthening step by step.
The students took notes one after another, saying that they learned it.
Suddenly, Xue Xiaolu thought of a question.
"Teacher Wong……"
"Hey, Mr. Xue has shortened my birthday." Wang Quan hurriedly said that he didn't dare to do it, "You should still call me Xiao Wang~"
"Call me Director Wang," Xue Xiaolu said with a smile, "Then this movie is just a group of people sitting in a living room, and the story can be filmed?"
Wang Quan nodded.
"Oh, it's too cheap to shoot this film!" Someone sighed.
Wang Quan, "That's right. My first novel is three people in one space. It's notoriously low cost. Saving money is my specialty."
Xue Xiaolu asked again, "So this is the script you prepared for your return to Chinese films?"
Hearing this question, other people are seriously waiting for Wang Quan’s reply. They are still looking forward to Wang Quan’s ability to make a Chinese film, especially Mr. Xie Fei’s expression is even more solemn. This child has achieved such a high achievement through English films. , is it possible for him to come back?
Sure enough, Wang Quan shook his head, "This story is actually the posthumous work of American writer and screenwriter Jerome Bixby. I bought this script from his son, and I plan to give it to newcomers in our company to practice. The cost is about No more than $20."
The students in the audience converted it by themselves, and it was more than 170 million RMB. It would be great if someone could practice for themselves, it was enough.
This is the end of today's class, Wang Quan announced that the get out of class is over, but there are still a few students gathered around, wanting to say a few words to Wang Quan.
For example, Xue Xiaolu said, "If I have the opportunity to go to the United States to submit a script, can I go to your company to see it then?"
"Welcome, Mr. Xue is like coming to our own home when he comes to our company."
Li Weiran, a brother of the director department who is now a well-known commercial director, said, "Director Wang, do you think that a graduate of the director department like me who shoots commercials as soon as he graduates, will he still have the opportunity to make movies in the future?"
"It depends on the trade-offs. Advertising directors are guaranteed to make money. The advertising directors from Nortel are very popular in the market. Many even start their own companies and make a lot of money. But making movies, returning The pressure is very high, and sometimes I have to pay for the hole myself, and even lose money at this time.”
"Yes, yes~" Wu Ershan, another advertising director, agreed.
Wang Quan continued, "So it depends on how much your movie dream weighs in your heart. I think those who can come to this movie master class today must have a dream of becoming a movie director. If you still can't make a choice, Then let me say one more thing, movies can last for a hundred years, but advertising is very difficult.”
Wu Ershan and Li Weiran looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Director Wang was urging them to join the film industry.
At this time, Yang Qing from the Chinese opera asked in a low voice, "Director Wang, I'm thinking about writing a script recently, can I ask for your advice then?"
Wang Quan tore off a note and wrote a line, "This is the address of Wangdao Films in the capital, you can submit the script to the company, and the people in the company will give me feedback. So far the company has received several There are scripts, but none of them meet the conditions to start filming."
Yang Qing was speechless, the standard must be very high, before he put away the note, others took out their notebooks and copied it.
"What are the conditions for filming to start?" Bi Zhifei was about to leave, so he asked after hearing this.
Wang Quan, "It would be even better if a good story is also commercial. Domestically, we want to make literary and artistic films. There are too many literary and artistic films that can be made. However, commercial films can be made well and the audience will like to see them. This year I will I only saw one Ning Hao."
Bi Zhifei thought to himself, what is Ning Hao? It's because I haven't filmed the masterpiece I conceived, otherwise Ning Hao will have to stand aside this year!
But if you don't sing, you have already become a blockbuster, and you still need to hide your strength and bide your time, and polish the script again.
After sending all the students out, Wang Quan came to Teacher Xie Fei and invited him to a meal.
"Don't eat out, let's eat at home, it's not far away."
Also into.
At the dinner table, Teacher Xie asked Wang Quan about his next movie plans.
Wang Quan was a little embarrassed, "Next, I'm going to make some vulgar commercial films for money."
Xie Fei was puzzled, "Except for "Juno", haven't you always made commercial films?"
Wang Quan shook his head, "Well, it's very vulgar." Or you can say Su, Mary Sue's Su.
Xie Fei frowned, "You don't want to shoot the kind..."
He glanced at the mistress who was going to serve the plate, "Isn't it the kind of restricted-rated movie that can't be broadcast in China?"
"Teacher, you are overthinking. It is a story about young men and women falling in love, but it has no depth and connotation. It is relatively pediatric."
"From your description, it seems that you don't like it too much."
Wang Quan sighed, making money is not easy.
After leaving the teacher's house, Wang Quan called Yang Mi and asked her to come to Beiying Community to see him off.
In fact, Yang Mi has already received the news that Wang Quan has returned to school, and she also knows that he came back this time to give lectures to some graduate students and lecturers.
Good guy, you haven't graduated from a bachelor's degree yet, so you're becoming a master's tutor?
Yang Mi originally wanted to block Wang Quan, but the teacher took them to the street to observe life today. When they returned to school, they were gone, and they didn't reply to messages.
Now it's finally back, it seems that something happened just now.
See you off now?Are you leaving soon?
Yang Mi boarded the bicycle she just bought and pedaled towards Beiying Community.
At this time, Chen Chuling was waiting for his cousin's decision.
Recommending "The Twilight Saga" was unsuccessful, but Chen Chuling did not give up, and quickly found another article from the articles she had read before. It was a short story about food, and she thought it was interesting.
The novel is not long, and Wang Quan finished it quickly.
"Brother, how is it? It's not bad."
Wang Quan, "Can I shoot? I want to ask my second uncle first. He is a chef and has the right to speak."
Coincidentally, this short story has indeed been adapted into a movie, and the director and screenwriter is a certain student who is in class today, and also a graduate student of the Nortel Directing Department.
Not long after speaking, Yang Mi arrived.
"Brother...Chen Chuling, you're here too!"
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Chen Chuling stood up abruptly.
When I was a child, Chu Ling often came to live in courtyards in the capital during winter and summer vacations, following Wang Quan's ass, and naturally became Yang Mi's rival for favor.
However, Chen Chuling was one year older, and then she jumped up first. Yang Mi played tricks and did it herself. Who told you to call me a country girl.
They haven't seen each other for several years, Wang Quan chuckled, "Chu Ling didn't eat, how about you, Mimi?"
"I didn't eat either."
"That's just right, come with me to the Mei Mansion Banquet."
"Ah, brother won't you leave tonight?"
"It's not that urgent."
Chen Chuling snorted, "It's fine for me to be called brother, but you are not ashamed to call me brother directly because you are not related to me."
If Yang Mi heard her inner thoughts, she would probably scoff: I am not only called brother, I can also be called brother, not only can I be called brother, I can also be called father~
Chen Chuling drove the company car to the vicinity of Dashizuo Hutong, and couldn't help complaining about the difficulty of parking.
Entering the Mei Mansion Banquet, the waiters all knew Wang Quan, and quickly called Mei Yanqiu out.
"Son, why didn't you say anything when you came back!" Mei Yanqiu hugged her son affectionately.
Wang Quan, "I have something to do and I'm leaving tomorrow. Didn't I come to see you? By the way, where is my second uncle?"
"Where's the back kitchen?"
Wang Quan, "Are you busy? Call me out if you're not busy?"
Now the Mei Mansion Banquet is coming up, and there are many rules, the kitchen is important, idlers are not allowed to enter, even Wang Quan, a relative and nephew, is not allowed.
Mei Yanqiu was upset, "Are you looking at mine or your second uncle's?"
"It's actually my second uncle." Wang Quan said frankly.
"Oh, you child, you can't even coax me," Mei Yanqiu patted her son, and then said to Yang Mi, "You come into my office, someone will bring you food later, there are no private rooms today."
"Okay!" Yang Mi said happily, and she was able to eat top-notch meals for free again.
Chen Chuling said yin and yang, "The last time Sister-in-law Jiaduo came, she used the largest private room at the Mei Mansion Banquet."
Ever since she studied law and joined the school's debate team, Chu Ling's combat effectiveness has skyrocketed. She is now also the captain of the debate team of the University of Political Science and Law.
Worried that Yang Mi would be hurt again if she fought back, Wang Quan strangled the two of them by the neck and went into the general manager's office, then reminded his mother's secretary, "Two servings are enough, I will eat."
Yang Mi finally fought back, "It's okay, I eat less, we will share the food later, you take a bite and I eat a bite."
Chen Chuling disliked her face, but unfortunately she was related to Wang Quan by blood, so she couldn't beat Yang Mi by herself in this way of playing.
Soon the food arrived, and so did the second uncle.
"I heard from your mother that you came here specially to find me this time?"
Wang Quan hummed, "Uncle, I came here this time to ask whether the mutual generation and mutual restraint in food is real? For example, shrimp contains pentavalent arsenic compounds, and vitamin C in fruits will be converted into trivalent arsenic. Is it arsenic?"
"I'm not in chemistry, and I don't understand what you said, but it's not like you haven't eaten it before. Is there any shrimp in the set menu?"
"Have."
"Is there any fruit?"
"Also."
"Do you feel uncomfortable after eating?"
"No," said Wang Quan, "so there is no food mutual restraint?"
Mei Hedong, "I can't say that. It's nonsense to talk about toxicity regardless of dosage. Of course, if you eat a lot, it might have an effect."
"Can it kill people? Or torture people to death?" Wang Quan asked again.
"Just buy arsenic if you have that spare time." Mei Hedong smiled, but suddenly the smile disappeared, "What do you want to do, kid?"
Chen Chuling said, "Don't get me wrong, my cousin is here for a novel, and he's here to verify the authenticity. Brother, does that mean this story can't be used anymore?"
Wang Quan shook his head, "On the contrary, if the second uncle said so, I can use it with confidence."
"what?"
Wang Quan said with a smile, "If the written food-related restraints can really poison people to good or bad, then this movie will definitely not pass the review, because it is easy to cause bad guidance to the audience, and precisely because of its fictional nature, this story is just a story , I'm a little interested."
Yang Mi was grilling steaks, her eyes rolled wildly, "Brother, what's the story? Is it a movie prepared for me? Female number one?"
Wang Quan, "It's none of your business."
Chen Chuling, "Eat yours."
The novel is called "The Tale of Two Foods", the author is Shu Qiao, and the royal power allows Chu Ling to start discussing the copyright with the other party.
The cost of this film is very small, just over 100 million, and the box office in the original space-time was more than 800 million, which is considered to be profitable, and the reputation is not bad.
As for how much participation he can have, whether he should write the script himself, Wang Quan still can't guarantee it. The original director is Zhao Tianyu. He came to the class today, and his performance was average. Wang Quan gave it a B.
And look at his future works, the level is uneven, "Shuang Shi Ji" is already his best performance, but it only has a score of 7.1, other "Small Smile is Alluring" (movie version), "Zhong Kui Fu" "Magic" (Chen Kun version), it is a bit horrible.
Wang Quan has not decided whether to continue to use him, so let's settle the copyright first.
Afterwards, Wang Quan talked to his mother for a while, walked out of the office, came to the compound, and heard someone call, "Mimi?"
Yang Mi turned around, "Oh, Brother Kun!"
Wang Quan thought it was the father who came, but a chicken flew out from the back kitchen. The second uncle's eldest disciple jumped out and arrested the almost mature chicken. Only then did Wang Quan see it clearly and called Yang Mi's who is the person.
This high and low eyebrow, Chen Kun.
Chen Kun, Rong Xinda's absolute first brother, was taking his friends for dinner at the Meifu Banquet. He recognized Yang Mi first, and then he never took his eyes off Wang Quan.
"This is Director Wang!" Chen Kun smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Oh, hello, Mr. Chen." Wang Quan smiled and shook hands.
"Are you eating here too?" he asked.
Yang Mi, "This is opened by Brother Quan's family."
Wang Quan sighed, "Mimi, you've already said that, I'm embarrassed if I don't make a discount."
Yang Mi hurriedly covered her mouth, oops, why did she say the wrong thing when she was such a clever little ghost?
Chen Kun hurriedly laughed, "No, no, just if Director Wang doesn't dislike it, why don't you come in and sit down, there is still an old friend of yours here."
"my old friend?"
Chen Kun, "Bingbing is here~"
(End of this chapter)
Wang Quan was very patient, "Movies have realistic themes, so naturally they have fantasy themes. This story is a fantasy theme, so let's assume that he is a thousand-year-old monster, so it's okay."
Bi Zhifei sat down, still feeling uneasy in his heart, fantasy should be premised on reality, your fantasy is too floating.
After finishing Bi Zhifei, Zhao Tianyu, who is also a graduate student of the 02-level director department, raised his hand and said, "If I were this old monster, I would tell them that I know Li Bai, and tell the stories about Li Bai in history. He spoke vividly, and even took out a few poems that were not handed down by Li Bai back then, but one can tell at a glance that they are Li Bai's style poems."
Wang Quan expressed his affirmation, and other people were also inspired, and entered the stage of heated discussions, offering suggestions one after another.
When everyone was talking about the same thing, and thought of all the means that could be thought of to prove that he was an ancient person, more than an hour passed. Wang Quan alienated everyone's thoughts, rearranged these thoughts, and made them layer by layer. , The feeling of strengthening step by step.
The students took notes one after another, saying that they learned it.
Suddenly, Xue Xiaolu thought of a question.
"Teacher Wong……"
"Hey, Mr. Xue has shortened my birthday." Wang Quan hurriedly said that he didn't dare to do it, "You should still call me Xiao Wang~"
"Call me Director Wang," Xue Xiaolu said with a smile, "Then this movie is just a group of people sitting in a living room, and the story can be filmed?"
Wang Quan nodded.
"Oh, it's too cheap to shoot this film!" Someone sighed.
Wang Quan, "That's right. My first novel is three people in one space. It's notoriously low cost. Saving money is my specialty."
Xue Xiaolu asked again, "So this is the script you prepared for your return to Chinese films?"
Hearing this question, other people are seriously waiting for Wang Quan’s reply. They are still looking forward to Wang Quan’s ability to make a Chinese film, especially Mr. Xie Fei’s expression is even more solemn. This child has achieved such a high achievement through English films. , is it possible for him to come back?
Sure enough, Wang Quan shook his head, "This story is actually the posthumous work of American writer and screenwriter Jerome Bixby. I bought this script from his son, and I plan to give it to newcomers in our company to practice. The cost is about No more than $20."
The students in the audience converted it by themselves, and it was more than 170 million RMB. It would be great if someone could practice for themselves, it was enough.
This is the end of today's class, Wang Quan announced that the get out of class is over, but there are still a few students gathered around, wanting to say a few words to Wang Quan.
For example, Xue Xiaolu said, "If I have the opportunity to go to the United States to submit a script, can I go to your company to see it then?"
"Welcome, Mr. Xue is like coming to our own home when he comes to our company."
Li Weiran, a brother of the director department who is now a well-known commercial director, said, "Director Wang, do you think that a graduate of the director department like me who shoots commercials as soon as he graduates, will he still have the opportunity to make movies in the future?"
"It depends on the trade-offs. Advertising directors are guaranteed to make money. The advertising directors from Nortel are very popular in the market. Many even start their own companies and make a lot of money. But making movies, returning The pressure is very high, and sometimes I have to pay for the hole myself, and even lose money at this time.”
"Yes, yes~" Wu Ershan, another advertising director, agreed.
Wang Quan continued, "So it depends on how much your movie dream weighs in your heart. I think those who can come to this movie master class today must have a dream of becoming a movie director. If you still can't make a choice, Then let me say one more thing, movies can last for a hundred years, but advertising is very difficult.”
Wu Ershan and Li Weiran looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Director Wang was urging them to join the film industry.
At this time, Yang Qing from the Chinese opera asked in a low voice, "Director Wang, I'm thinking about writing a script recently, can I ask for your advice then?"
Wang Quan tore off a note and wrote a line, "This is the address of Wangdao Films in the capital, you can submit the script to the company, and the people in the company will give me feedback. So far the company has received several There are scripts, but none of them meet the conditions to start filming."
Yang Qing was speechless, the standard must be very high, before he put away the note, others took out their notebooks and copied it.
"What are the conditions for filming to start?" Bi Zhifei was about to leave, so he asked after hearing this.
Wang Quan, "It would be even better if a good story is also commercial. Domestically, we want to make literary and artistic films. There are too many literary and artistic films that can be made. However, commercial films can be made well and the audience will like to see them. This year I will I only saw one Ning Hao."
Bi Zhifei thought to himself, what is Ning Hao? It's because I haven't filmed the masterpiece I conceived, otherwise Ning Hao will have to stand aside this year!
But if you don't sing, you have already become a blockbuster, and you still need to hide your strength and bide your time, and polish the script again.
After sending all the students out, Wang Quan came to Teacher Xie Fei and invited him to a meal.
"Don't eat out, let's eat at home, it's not far away."
Also into.
At the dinner table, Teacher Xie asked Wang Quan about his next movie plans.
Wang Quan was a little embarrassed, "Next, I'm going to make some vulgar commercial films for money."
Xie Fei was puzzled, "Except for "Juno", haven't you always made commercial films?"
Wang Quan shook his head, "Well, it's very vulgar." Or you can say Su, Mary Sue's Su.
Xie Fei frowned, "You don't want to shoot the kind..."
He glanced at the mistress who was going to serve the plate, "Isn't it the kind of restricted-rated movie that can't be broadcast in China?"
"Teacher, you are overthinking. It is a story about young men and women falling in love, but it has no depth and connotation. It is relatively pediatric."
"From your description, it seems that you don't like it too much."
Wang Quan sighed, making money is not easy.
After leaving the teacher's house, Wang Quan called Yang Mi and asked her to come to Beiying Community to see him off.
In fact, Yang Mi has already received the news that Wang Quan has returned to school, and she also knows that he came back this time to give lectures to some graduate students and lecturers.
Good guy, you haven't graduated from a bachelor's degree yet, so you're becoming a master's tutor?
Yang Mi originally wanted to block Wang Quan, but the teacher took them to the street to observe life today. When they returned to school, they were gone, and they didn't reply to messages.
Now it's finally back, it seems that something happened just now.
See you off now?Are you leaving soon?
Yang Mi boarded the bicycle she just bought and pedaled towards Beiying Community.
At this time, Chen Chuling was waiting for his cousin's decision.
Recommending "The Twilight Saga" was unsuccessful, but Chen Chuling did not give up, and quickly found another article from the articles she had read before. It was a short story about food, and she thought it was interesting.
The novel is not long, and Wang Quan finished it quickly.
"Brother, how is it? It's not bad."
Wang Quan, "Can I shoot? I want to ask my second uncle first. He is a chef and has the right to speak."
Coincidentally, this short story has indeed been adapted into a movie, and the director and screenwriter is a certain student who is in class today, and also a graduate student of the Nortel Directing Department.
Not long after speaking, Yang Mi arrived.
"Brother...Chen Chuling, you're here too!"
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Chen Chuling stood up abruptly.
When I was a child, Chu Ling often came to live in courtyards in the capital during winter and summer vacations, following Wang Quan's ass, and naturally became Yang Mi's rival for favor.
However, Chen Chuling was one year older, and then she jumped up first. Yang Mi played tricks and did it herself. Who told you to call me a country girl.
They haven't seen each other for several years, Wang Quan chuckled, "Chu Ling didn't eat, how about you, Mimi?"
"I didn't eat either."
"That's just right, come with me to the Mei Mansion Banquet."
"Ah, brother won't you leave tonight?"
"It's not that urgent."
Chen Chuling snorted, "It's fine for me to be called brother, but you are not ashamed to call me brother directly because you are not related to me."
If Yang Mi heard her inner thoughts, she would probably scoff: I am not only called brother, I can also be called brother, not only can I be called brother, I can also be called father~
Chen Chuling drove the company car to the vicinity of Dashizuo Hutong, and couldn't help complaining about the difficulty of parking.
Entering the Mei Mansion Banquet, the waiters all knew Wang Quan, and quickly called Mei Yanqiu out.
"Son, why didn't you say anything when you came back!" Mei Yanqiu hugged her son affectionately.
Wang Quan, "I have something to do and I'm leaving tomorrow. Didn't I come to see you? By the way, where is my second uncle?"
"Where's the back kitchen?"
Wang Quan, "Are you busy? Call me out if you're not busy?"
Now the Mei Mansion Banquet is coming up, and there are many rules, the kitchen is important, idlers are not allowed to enter, even Wang Quan, a relative and nephew, is not allowed.
Mei Yanqiu was upset, "Are you looking at mine or your second uncle's?"
"It's actually my second uncle." Wang Quan said frankly.
"Oh, you child, you can't even coax me," Mei Yanqiu patted her son, and then said to Yang Mi, "You come into my office, someone will bring you food later, there are no private rooms today."
"Okay!" Yang Mi said happily, and she was able to eat top-notch meals for free again.
Chen Chuling said yin and yang, "The last time Sister-in-law Jiaduo came, she used the largest private room at the Mei Mansion Banquet."
Ever since she studied law and joined the school's debate team, Chu Ling's combat effectiveness has skyrocketed. She is now also the captain of the debate team of the University of Political Science and Law.
Worried that Yang Mi would be hurt again if she fought back, Wang Quan strangled the two of them by the neck and went into the general manager's office, then reminded his mother's secretary, "Two servings are enough, I will eat."
Yang Mi finally fought back, "It's okay, I eat less, we will share the food later, you take a bite and I eat a bite."
Chen Chuling disliked her face, but unfortunately she was related to Wang Quan by blood, so she couldn't beat Yang Mi by herself in this way of playing.
Soon the food arrived, and so did the second uncle.
"I heard from your mother that you came here specially to find me this time?"
Wang Quan hummed, "Uncle, I came here this time to ask whether the mutual generation and mutual restraint in food is real? For example, shrimp contains pentavalent arsenic compounds, and vitamin C in fruits will be converted into trivalent arsenic. Is it arsenic?"
"I'm not in chemistry, and I don't understand what you said, but it's not like you haven't eaten it before. Is there any shrimp in the set menu?"
"Have."
"Is there any fruit?"
"Also."
"Do you feel uncomfortable after eating?"
"No," said Wang Quan, "so there is no food mutual restraint?"
Mei Hedong, "I can't say that. It's nonsense to talk about toxicity regardless of dosage. Of course, if you eat a lot, it might have an effect."
"Can it kill people? Or torture people to death?" Wang Quan asked again.
"Just buy arsenic if you have that spare time." Mei Hedong smiled, but suddenly the smile disappeared, "What do you want to do, kid?"
Chen Chuling said, "Don't get me wrong, my cousin is here for a novel, and he's here to verify the authenticity. Brother, does that mean this story can't be used anymore?"
Wang Quan shook his head, "On the contrary, if the second uncle said so, I can use it with confidence."
"what?"
Wang Quan said with a smile, "If the written food-related restraints can really poison people to good or bad, then this movie will definitely not pass the review, because it is easy to cause bad guidance to the audience, and precisely because of its fictional nature, this story is just a story , I'm a little interested."
Yang Mi was grilling steaks, her eyes rolled wildly, "Brother, what's the story? Is it a movie prepared for me? Female number one?"
Wang Quan, "It's none of your business."
Chen Chuling, "Eat yours."
The novel is called "The Tale of Two Foods", the author is Shu Qiao, and the royal power allows Chu Ling to start discussing the copyright with the other party.
The cost of this film is very small, just over 100 million, and the box office in the original space-time was more than 800 million, which is considered to be profitable, and the reputation is not bad.
As for how much participation he can have, whether he should write the script himself, Wang Quan still can't guarantee it. The original director is Zhao Tianyu. He came to the class today, and his performance was average. Wang Quan gave it a B.
And look at his future works, the level is uneven, "Shuang Shi Ji" is already his best performance, but it only has a score of 7.1, other "Small Smile is Alluring" (movie version), "Zhong Kui Fu" "Magic" (Chen Kun version), it is a bit horrible.
Wang Quan has not decided whether to continue to use him, so let's settle the copyright first.
Afterwards, Wang Quan talked to his mother for a while, walked out of the office, came to the compound, and heard someone call, "Mimi?"
Yang Mi turned around, "Oh, Brother Kun!"
Wang Quan thought it was the father who came, but a chicken flew out from the back kitchen. The second uncle's eldest disciple jumped out and arrested the almost mature chicken. Only then did Wang Quan see it clearly and called Yang Mi's who is the person.
This high and low eyebrow, Chen Kun.
Chen Kun, Rong Xinda's absolute first brother, was taking his friends for dinner at the Meifu Banquet. He recognized Yang Mi first, and then he never took his eyes off Wang Quan.
"This is Director Wang!" Chen Kun smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Oh, hello, Mr. Chen." Wang Quan smiled and shook hands.
"Are you eating here too?" he asked.
Yang Mi, "This is opened by Brother Quan's family."
Wang Quan sighed, "Mimi, you've already said that, I'm embarrassed if I don't make a discount."
Yang Mi hurriedly covered her mouth, oops, why did she say the wrong thing when she was such a clever little ghost?
Chen Kun hurriedly laughed, "No, no, just if Director Wang doesn't dislike it, why don't you come in and sit down, there is still an old friend of yours here."
"my old friend?"
Chen Kun, "Bingbing is here~"
(End of this chapter)
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