In Xucheng, a top restaurant, four people are eating and drinking in a sea of ​​​​season.

There are no lobsters with thick thighs, but there are several thick arms.

"This lobster is not as delicious as the crayfish. If I had known that I had spent so much money on it?"

"This is you are too low-end and can't enjoy high-end things, so I think it's delicious."

"You see, the owner doesn't eat it, and the rich don't like it either."

"No, I don't eat it just because... I can't peel lobsters." Zhuang Buyuan said that you all had such a happy meal. How could you peel this thing? It looks so scary, okay?

"A rich man like you can't even peel lobsters?"

"I have a chef." Zhuang Buyuan said that when he was eating, there was a chef from the manor who provided service at any time behind him. How could he peel the shrimps by himself?

"Beat him, beat him!" Several other people threw shrimp shells not far away.

It's so annoying!

Li Fan had no choice but to help the farm peel the shrimp shells not far away, and said while peeling them: "Master, I will do a business for you too!"

"I don't go to the entertainment industry!"

"Don't you even have a screenwriter in your movie? I recommend it to you. I have a gunman in my hand and I have written several autobiography of people for me. I have no talent. He said he graduated from a screenwriter. Why would he give him a try? When your movie becomes popular, we can also publish your original novels and movies around it."

"It's done." Zhuang Buyuan clapped his hands, "You are the co-producer, I hope you will be more worried!"

"If you really want to find a big director in Haowuwu, you have to prepare the script first. At that time, there will definitely be no screenwriter. They will definitely need to modify the script, but the initial script must be available. Otherwise, how can I impress the big director? I will find a few talents to help you write the script and translate it into English." Li Fandao, "What do you think of my full service?"

What can Zhuang Buyuan say? Of course he agreed.

Then a few people started to open their brains again and looked for a good director.

"How is Director An? You need literature and art, humanistic, spiritual, and spiritual, and awards, or state-born status, so you can communicate."

"Director An's style is too delicate, not grand enough, and cares too much about humanities. We are a big commercial film..."

"What about Director Bo? The King of Dreams, a super big name."

"Director Bo is good, write it down."

"Where is Director Jie? The magical master, epic style, and the two trilogies are heart-stirring."

"Director Jae is not bad either. If we want to shoot an epic trilogy, we must consider him..."

"Actually, what I like most is the card director, the king of visual effects! Big scenes, big dispatch, big investment, big box office! There is nothing to say!"

"The content of the card director may be almost the same, but if you want the box office and the impact of the explosion, you really need to make the card director. You can also write down this..."

After counting the numbers, several people suddenly said a little disgusted: "These big directors can completely ignore capital. If you want to film people who have someone kneeling to invest in anything, how can they make people like our script?"

These big directors, especially Director Bo, Director Jie, and Director Card, have personality, strength, and capital. They can really ignore anyone. I don’t know how many scripts and invitations placed on their tables every day, and I’m afraid most of them will be filled in the fireplace to keep warm.

The investment of 2 billion state coins, which is more than 300 million nut coins, cannot be used to hit these people at all.

These people just go to the door of any film company and say one thing: "I want to make a movie, give me 300 million!" There is no need to say a word, no need to explain any subject matter, the filming time, and the cast.

The film company will only say one thing: "Shut up and take my money away!"

Such a great director can only shoot movies that he is interested in, so why should he shoot ours?

Not to mention anything else, the ideology and social forms of the two states are much different, and there is not much contact.

Zhuang Buyuan was very confident and said, "Don't worry, as long as the director I want, I will definitely come to shoot for me! I can do it even if the three directors shoot together! Brother Fan, the next one is the script. When will you introduce your gunman to me, let's get it out first."

Li Fan and others rolled their eyes. You are too confident. I really can't imagine how you would convince these great directors.

There are three directors who come together to shoot? It's so swearing.

But since Zhuang Buyuan said that, what can Li Fan say? Now they are Party A and Party B, which is like tolerating Brother Hai before.

No matter what Party A says, Party B will say: "Yes Dad!"

Li Fan immediately contacted his gunman, and then contacted the translation team, and formed a screenwriter team. He made an appointment with Zhuang Buyuan and went to the manor to communicate with Zhuang Buyuan tomorrow.

The next thing is to eat and drink. The main purpose tonight is to make Li Fan poor after all.

After eating for a while, Zhou Ye's eyes suddenly became wide open.

Zhang Nan next to him was puzzled and touched him: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ye gave a wink at the opposite side of Zhang Nan. Zhang Nan followed Zhou Ye's gaze and saw a familiar figure appearing behind Li Fan.

The two of them looked at each other and their eyes were almost glaring out.

"What did you see? Why did you express that expression?" Zhuang Buyuan turned around and his eyes also popped out.

He saw that not far behind Li Fan, Li Fan's ex-girlfriend, Li Xiaopei, was standing.

"Fan, Brother Fan..." Zhuang Buyuan felt that he was not telling Li Fan this way, so he touched Li Fan and asked him to look behind him.

"Why are you here?" Li Fan was also shocked.

"I think you may not answer the call when I call, so I came straight over." Li Xiaopei said.

Li Fan was silent for a moment and said, "How do you know I'm here?"

"When you were still in college, you said that if you get rich one day, you'll come here for a meal..."

But at that time, he said that he would bring Li Xiaopei to have a meal instead of bringing a few friends.

"We are over." Li Fandao.

"I know." Li Xiaopei put his bag next to him, pulled a stool and sat down: "I'm here this time to talk to you about business, and I want to publish an autobiography."

"you?"

"Why, didn't you say you were very professional? Don't you dare to accept my order?"

"Why don't you dare?" Li Fan also put on a professional attitude when he was so aroused by Li Xiaopei, "What do you have to ask for? Let me talk about it first, I'll quote you a price."

"I want to publish a book, and I will write it myself. I need you to make some polish, and the publishing and packaging do not need to be too gorgeous..."

"What's the name of this book?"

"These Three Years and Li Fan."

Li Fan was stunned for a while.

Next to Zhuang, Zhou Ye and Zhang Nan were almost scared to tears.

Damn, girls with IQs are so scary!

"You...you talk, we are full..."

The three cowards fled.
Chapter completed!