"God, I'm so stingy, only five million. It seems that Jiahe's future decline is not without reason. I'm selling two scripts to Yongsheng for three million! Zou Wenhuai, you're so stingy." Zhuo Yi slandered in his heart, but his face was still so elegant.

"Zou Sheng, I am a screenwriter who advocates freedom. I don't like being signed into a certain company. I don't like being restricted, so I'm sorry." Zhuo Yi made a helpless expression.

Zou Wenhuai chanted deeply.

"Eight million, annual salary of eight million, you will get five points in commission." Zou Wenhuai added the bet again. Zou Wenhuai also counted Zhuo Yi's harm this time, because it depends on the audience to make money from movies, and Hong Kong's population base determines that the number of Hong Kong's audience is limited.

However, so many movies are released every year, which has saturated the market. If Zhuo Yi fails to join Jiahe and joins other film companies, the damage to Jiahe will be huge.

It was like a delicious cake. There were three people who had divided it, but suddenly a guy came. He also wanted to join one of the parties to divide the cake. This was not a big problem, because these three families were recruiting soldiers to win more cakes. However, the new guy came with a pig-killing knife. The pig-killing knife came to divide the cake, which caused panic.

And Zhuo Yi is the pig-killing knife.

Zou Wenhuai believed that what Zhuo Yi said was true because he had investigated Zhuo Yi and knew that Zhuo Yi did not like to be restrained, otherwise he would not have debuted for so long and had written so many scripts but had not joined any film company.

So, he added another condition.

"You can select screenwriters in Jiahe, form a screenwriter team, and concentrate on creating scripts without being restricted by the company." This is already a precedent for Zhuo Yi, but Zou Wenhuai feels that it is worth it for Zhuo Yi, a talent.

Eight million annual salary? It turns out that his man is so powerful! Seeing how he likes to go to work, are all powerful people like this? Guan Xiumei winked hard, and couldn't help but feel excited, hoping that Zhuo Yi would agree quickly.

Zhuo Yi smiled calmly, making you completely unable to guess what he thought.

Of course Zhuo Yi knew that Zou Wenhuai's conditions were very attractive. If Zhuo Yi was an ordinary person, he would have agreed long ago because no one could guarantee that the script he wrote would always be so popular.

But he is not. This guy is a time traveler who only exists in the legend. He can guarantee that the script he wrote is so popular. He knows too well how profitable the script he wrote is, so he can only accept opening an independent satellite company under Jiahe, having independent film production rights, and then handing it over to Jiahe for release and release in a cooperative manner.

Otherwise, he would be the sucker, what is the difference between him and a water fish?

"Zou Sheng, thank you! Thank you very much!" When Zou Wenhuai thought Zhuo Yi was about to agree, Zhuo Yi shook his head.

"Thank you for valuing me so much, but I can't agree. I also have my own principles. I will never join any film company unless I open my own company." Zhuo Yi said firmly.

"Open your own company? You want to start your own business before you even have enough hair. What do you think you are? Do you know how the company is opened?" Before Zou Wenhuai could not help but sit next to him and listen to them.

He Guanchang worked with Zou Wenhuai in his early years. Later, because the two had disagreements with Shaw Brothers, they left Shaw Brothers and founded Jiahe Film Company. It can be said that Jiahe's success is inseparable from He Guanchang.

With Shaw's defeat, Jiahe has become the largest film kingdom in Hong Kong, but He Guanchang has become more and more arrogant. In He Guanchang's eyes, Zhuo Yi is just an inconspicuous little screenwriter. When can the small screenwriter bargain with the film company?

Just now, when he heard Zou Wenhuai offered such a large price to Zhuo, he was already very opposed, but he refused to say anything. Later, Zou Wenhuai increased the price, and he felt even more angry and uncomfortable. Now this little guy who didn't know how to say no, he really couldn't help but refuse.

"What is this uncle?" Zhuo Yi said angrily. "I wonder if it's rude to interrupt someone else's conversation?"

"Old He, say a few words, how old is it?" Zou Wenhuai stopped He Guanchang, who was still about to speak. He turned to Zhuo and said, "Do you really don't want to join our Jiahe Company?"

Zhuo Yi shook his head firmly.

"I understand." Zou Wenhuai stopped talking.

Zhuo Yi couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he focused on watching the movie.

Only Guan Xiumei, who was beside her, felt very regretful, but the bold words of her man asking for her own company also made her even more proud.

Although Xiang Huaqiang and other senior executives of major film companies could not hear what Zhuo Yi and the others were saying, they could guess a lot when they saw Zhuo Yi shaking his head. Finally, they put their heart back in their stomachs and focused on looking at the video. Only then did they realize that this video was really good.

Finally, the film ended. Amid the applause, the staff of Jiahe came on stage to thank him. Zou Wenhuai highly affirmed the efforts of Chen Long and others. Almost everyone from director to supporting roles was mentioned, but one person's name was missing, that is, screenwriter Zhuo Yi.

In the flash of a camera, the staff of Jiahe raised their wine glasses, but Zhuo Yi, the hero who provided the script, could only stand off the stage.

Sigh, Zhuo Yi sneered at the stinginess of Jiahe Zou Wenhuai and others, thinking that this would hit me. Zhuo shook his head speechlessly. Zhuo didn't care about this little thing at all, but just made Guan Xiumei, who was already dressed up to show off in the limelight, feel depressed.

Zhuo Yi gathered with Xiang Huaqiang and others again. Xiang Huaqiang further confirmed the result from the scene just now, and also showed his smile to Zhuo Yi, and of course there were a few slices of vegetables stuck to his teeth when he had eaten a few days ago.

You guys are all bitches.

"Actually, you are quite coquettish when you smile, so you should smile more often." Zhuo Yi and Xiang Huaqiang said. This guy looks cool all day long.

Xiang Xiaqiang originally planned to say some comfort to Zhuo Yi, and then recruit Zhuo Yi in a grand manner. Who knew that Zhuo Yi suddenly said something like this, and the smile that he finally squeezed out suddenly became stuck, making this already fake smile even stiffer.

"Hehehehe..." Guan Xiumei and Guan Zhilin next to him laughed. Guan Xiumei also twisted Zhuo Yi's waist, "This bad guy dares to mess with his boss like this."

At this time, Chen Long suddenly ran over.

"Azhuo, sorry! Just now..." Chen Long felt embarrassed with a bitter face.

Zhuo Yi shook his hand, "Brother Long, there is no need to do this, I understand."

"Thank you! Really." Chen Long said gratefully. It was really difficult for him to be a human being when he was stuck in the middle. "Then, will you still go to the charity party waiting for a while?"

"Go, why don't you go? I will never fall behind in doing good deeds." Zhuo Yi's expression of holding you up made Brother Chen Long feel ashamed. Compared to Zhuo Yi's generousness, Jiahe looks even more petty.

Xiang Huaqiang also kicked.

"We will never be left behind when doing good deeds."
Chapter completed!