Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 635 Who said I will definitely lose?

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "Crunch~"

    "Crunch~"

    "Crunch~"

    The tires rubbed against the ground, making a piercing scream.

    Several Mercedes-Benz cars were parked steadily at the entrance of Yanjing Hotel.

    After a while, several gray-haired old men pushed open the door and walked out.

    The leader was none other than Zhang Mou, who had just set a ratings record for the "Mid-Autumn Festival Gala".

    "Director Zhang, you are here too"

    "Hey, Lao Feng, long time no see. Aren't you on the set? Are you back so soon?"

    "Such a big thing has happened, and Mr. Su has summoned me. Can I not come?"

    ""

    Everyone was chatting and laughing, and greeted each other in a friendly manner.

    "Okay, let's talk nonsense later. Now is not the time to chat."

    Zhang Mou frowned and said impatiently.

    Well

    Hearing Zhang Mou¡¯s words, everyone was speechless.

    Zhang Mou is right, now is indeed not the time to joke.

    "Old Zhang, you are quite familiar with Mr. Su. Can you tell us whether Mr. Su can write scripts?"

    Feng Gang approached Zhang Mou and asked tentatively.

    write script?

    Ah

    Zhang Mou only knew that Su Lang was excellent at writing lyrics and composing music. He had never heard of writing a script.

    However, Zhang Mou relied on his intuition and felt that Su Lang would not be able to do it.

    As for "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" written by Su Lang, it was mostly Su Lang's random thoughts, almost like a composition.

    Although scripts and compositions are both literary works.

    But the nature of the two is indeed very different.

    The requirements are naturally very different.

    "I never heard."

    Lao Mouzi said in a deep voice.

    If you haven¡¯t heard of it, then you don¡¯t know how to do it.

    Hearing this, everyone¡¯s expressions suddenly sank.

    "Lao Zhang, let's unify our tone first. Later, we will have to persuade Mr. Su to cancel the bet no matter what. If that doesn't work, we will have to change the subject and change the script."

    Feng Gang said seriously.

    Since Su Lang can't write scripts, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" will definitely not be used.

    The script must be rewritten.

    In this case, Feng Gang thought it would be better to change the subject.

    ?? Martial arts is indeed an unpopular subject in recent years.

    Being able to make it without losing money is already very good.

    It is almost impossible to make money and achieve high box office.

    "I suggest that it would be better to change the theme to war or an action movie."

    Feng Gang continued.

    Zhang Mou nodded: "I will advise Mr. Su at that time."

    On this matter, he and Feng Gang had the same opinion.

    If possible, he would also like to persuade Su Lang to change the subject.

    He even wanted to persuade Su Lang to "break the contract".

    It¡¯s really not a wise move to bet all one¡¯s worth on Quentin Tino and Yu Kimura.

    just in case!

    Zhang Mou means just in case.

    What if something happens and Quentin Tino wins?

    Even the old horse still stumbles, who can guarantee that Su Lang will win.

    ¡° Moreover, judging from the current situation, Su Lang¡¯s chances of winning are not only small, but also very small.

    Both Quentin Tino and Yu Kimura are veteran directors.

    If there is a film directed by Su Lang, it will definitely lose.

    "Okay, don't waste your time. If you have anything to say, we'll go in and talk about it."

    After saying that, Lao Mouzi walked into the hotel first.

    Feng Gang and others looked around and quickly followed Zhang Mou's footsteps.

    "Director Zhang, and fellow directors, please come in quickly, Brother Lang has been waiting for a long time"

    At the door of the conference room, Xiao Yu acted as Su Lang's secretary.

    Well, the male secretary looks a little strange.

    "However, Xiao Yu never gets tired of it.

    As Su Lang¡¯s number one Ma Chai, isn¡¯t it natural that he occasionally plays the role of secretary?

    Zhang Mou nodded and walked directly into the conference room without being polite.

    At this moment, Su Lang was already sitting in front.

    MeetWhen Zhang Mou came in, Su Lang quickly stood up to greet him.

    ¡®Director Zhang, Director Feng, please sit down quickly¡¯

    Everyone looked at each other and took their seats one after another.

    "Xiao Su, I suggest canceling the bet with Quentin Tino!"

    Without any hesitation, Zhang Mou said straight to the point.

    Quentin Tino is a serious international director.

    The total career box office has exceeded 5 billion US dollars.

    The awards were soft.

    Judging from the box office, Zhang Mou asked himself, he felt that even he was not qualified to challenge Quentin Tino.

    "Yes, Mr. Su, we also recommend canceling the bet with Quentin Tino."

    Feng Gang and others looked at each other and agreed.

    Before they came, they had already reached an agreement to persuade Su Lang to cancel the bet, change the subject, and rewrite the script.

    Cancel the bet?

    Hearing what everyone said, Su Lang was not angry, but instead had a faint smile on his face.

    Because all of this was within Su Lang's expectations.

    Su Lang had long thought that Zhang Mou would persuade him to cancel the bet.

    But will Su Lang cancel?

    How can it be.

    If you say it out loud, it will be like water thrown out.

    What¡¯s more, the bet between him and Quentin Tino is now known to everyone.

    If he cancels unilaterally now, wouldn¡¯t he be completely embarrassed?

    And, there is a more important point.

    He won¡¯t lose, so why would he cancel?

    Learn about the skills of a master-level director.

    "Director Zhang, everyone, I, Su Lang, am a man of my word."

    "Since you have agreed, it cannot be changed."

    "If this is cancelled, then I will lose all my face."

    Su Lang shook his head and said.

    Face?

    Face is important, but compared with so many assets, what does it mean?

    "Xiao Su, don't act out of anger."

    "Think about the assets in your name. If, if you lose, they will all belong to Quentin Tino. The loss will be huge." Zhang Mou said sincerely.

    "That's right, Mr. Su, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."

    "Mr. Su, with all due respect, Quentin Tino's shooting skills are far better than ours. Compared with Quentin Tino's box office, there is really no chance of winning."

    ""

    Everyone opened their mouths to comfort him.

    Well

    This is true, as if I will definitely lose.

    From the beginning, Su Lang never thought about losing.

    He wants to win!

    He has promised many netizens that he will definitely give Kimura Yu and Quentin Tino some color.

    "Director Zhang, and other directors."

    "I know everything you said."

    "But you have forgotten one thing. I may not lose this bet."

    "The movies I make may not be worse than Quentin Tino's."

    Su Lang half-closed his eyes and said with a smile.

    Zhang Mou:?  ?  ?

    Wait, what did he hear?

    Su Lang actually said that the movies he made would not be worse than those made by Quentin Tino.

    Are you kidding(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report