I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Li Xuan showed the script to Wu Bin, who was a little surprised after reading it for a while.

"A horror movie?"

Wu Bin even suspected that Li Xuan had taken the wrong script.

Because in China, ghost movies are almost not allowed to be released, and even if they are released, there are various restrictions.

It’s not because people in China are not good at making ghost movies, but because people who make ghost movies in China are too good.

The so-called ghosts in foreign countries are nothing more than vampires, werewolves and other messes, but in China, there are all kinds of Chinese-style horror movies that can leave you with aftereffects after watching a ghost movie, and you won’t dare to go to the toilet alone at night.

What Wu Bin found strange was that, logically speaking, commercial film directors like Wang He would care most about box office revenue.

After all, if you can make a good movie, not only will it have box office success, but you will also gain fame and so on, and your value will naturally rise.

But if he makes a bad movie like a horror movie, not only will the box office be bad, but the word of mouth will also be ruined. It will definitely be a hundred harms and no benefit for Wang He.

So Wu Bin didn't understand why Li Xuan invited him to make a horror movie.

Li Xuan explained: "This movie is a good movie, but the subject matter is a little unpopular. But the subject matter is not something we can choose. The investors have strict requirements, you know."

After Li Xuan's suggestion, Wu Bin immediately understood.

The investor is the financial backer, so naturally what the financial backer says is what matters.

Box office and word of mouth are not as important as the opinions of the sponsors, because the sponsors give too much.

What’s more important is that these financiers don’t just invest in one movie, but are willing to invest in both good and bad movies. Having money means you can do whatever you want.

So if you don't accompany these sponsors to make some bad movies, you will naturally have no chance to make good movies in the future.

Wu Bin read the script carefully again and found that his role was indeed not large, but his remuneration was quite high.

Thinking of this, Wu Bin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take this role. It should be filmed at the studio next door, right?"

Li Xuan nodded and was about to speak when Tong Huan came over with a tray of food.

"Here we go. Freshly roasted duck. Here we also have drunken shrimp, rice noodle rolls, and oysters. Try them all and see if they taste good."

Wu Bin knew that the owners of such small shops usually had some skills, but he never expected that this owner knew so many dishes.

From all over the world, Tong Huan can cook anything that flies in the sky, swims in the water, or runs on the road, and he cooks them all quite authentically.

Wu Bin was dazzled by the aroma of the roast duck, while Zhu Ling's eyes were always on the drunken shrimps and he couldn't take his eyes away.

"Are these shrimps alive? Can I eat them raw?"

Zhu Ling blinked and looked at Wu Bin.

She was actually seeking Wu Bin's opinion. After all, eating raw food was a common occurrence for her. However, Wu Bin was worried that she would scare the people around her, so he never allowed her to eat raw food.

Li Xuan misunderstood and thought that Zhu Ling was afraid of eating raw food, so he laughed out loud.

"This drunken shrimp is to be eaten raw. It is the freshest and sweetest when eaten raw. Come on, Miss Zhu, don't be afraid. Pick one up and eat it, and then you will find..."

Before Li Xuan could finish his words, Zhu Ling grabbed a live shrimp and threw it into his mouth.

The crunching sound of Zhu Ling chewing shrimps stunned Li Xuan. Before Li Xuan could say anything, Zhu Ling said it was delicious, then picked up the spoon beside him and scooped a large spoonful of drunken shrimps into his mouth.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"Fuck, this is amazing, how can she eat this without any psychological burden?"

"I've eaten this before, and I'd like to describe it as very bouncy. It's not that the meat is bouncy, but when you put them in your mouth, you'll find that these live shrimps are jumping around in your mouth, very bouncy. In a word, it feels great, but you'll probably vomit."

"It has to be Sister Zhu. She has never let me down when it comes to food. I even feel like this small bowl of live shrimps is not enough for her."

Netizens’ guess was correct.

A small bowl of live shrimps will take more than 20 minutes to finish, even for those who love eating them, because the sauce is too salty.

As a result, Zhu Ling ate the drunken shrimps one spoonful at a time, and finished the bowl in less than three minutes. After eating, she did not forget to follow Wu Bin's instructions, gave Tong Huan a thumbs up, and said that it was delicious.

Tong Huan was a little overwhelmed by this sudden praise.

Speaking of giving face, this girl really did give face, but the outcome of this matter was different from what he had imagined!

Although it was obvious that Zhu Ling really liked the dishes he cooked, Tong Huan was still shocked by Zhu Ling's appetite and couldn't recover for a long time.

Just then, a somewhat tired voice came from the door.

"Lao Tong, please give each of us a bowl of beef rice, please."

Seeing the guests coming, Tong Huan responded and hurried forward to greet them.

Zhu Ling stared at the newcomers without blinking.

Wu Bin felt a little strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Ling curled her lips and said, "These people have a lot of yin energy, as if they were stained with something unclean."

Hearing Zhu Ling say this, Li Xuan, who was sitting next to him, was stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"I hope my little sister still understands these?"

Wu Bin hurriedly explained awkwardly: "There was a Taoist priest who came to our dormitory a while ago. He kept talking nonsense all day long, so she learned a few words from him. How could she understand these? It's all nonsense."

Zhu Ling said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not talking nonsense, they are just stained with a lot of Yin energy. Look at that man, he has the heaviest Yin energy, and his forehead is black. It won't be long before he will have a bloody disaster."

Now Li Xuan believed what Wu Bin said. It was obvious that Zhu Ling learned this from a Taoist priest, and that was the kind of Taoist priest who told fortunes on the street. It was obvious that he was not a serious Taoist priest.

Li Xuan smiled and said, "But Sister Zhu is pretty good at judging people. Come, let me introduce you to these people. They are the crew members of the other film crew I mentioned just now. They are currently filming a horror movie."

As soon as Li Xuan walked over, the crew members' eyes suddenly lit up and they all stood up to greet him.

"Brother Li, why are you here too?"

"What a coincidence, Brother Li, are you coming to eat too? Lao Tong, add a few more dishes."

"Brother Li, I want to take a photo with you."

As soon as Li Xuan walked over, he was surrounded by staff members like a big star. (End of this chapter)