After the filming was completed, I awakened my superpowers.

Chapter 29 Mom, send me money (please read and vote)
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Sheng Yixia hurried to the front desk and personally poured a cup of hot water for Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing drank half a cup of hot water, and with the staff cleaning up the coffee cup residue to divert her attention, she gradually recovered from the terrifying atmosphere that Sheng Yixia had created for her.

She glared at Sheng Yixia fiercely: "You just made up all that, didn't you?"

"It's indeed made up, but Sister Zhang Qing, do you think it's interesting?" Sheng Yixia asked with a smile.

"It's powerful, yes." Zhang Qing closed her eyes and thought about it, shuddering with lingering fear, "but the ending is too scary."

"Leave a hook for the next part." Sheng Yixia thought, if he really played Dr. Wu, he had to leave himself a chance for a second part, so that he could continue to upgrade the quality of skill cards and increase the chance of drawing Dr. Wu's character card.

You should know that the probability of drawing a character card is positively correlated with many conditions, such as the fullness of the character, the fullness of the world view, etc. How can you draw a good card if you don't actively add settings to the character?
What's more, Dr. Wu is a top scientist. Just pulling out a science card from him would be enough for him to enjoy for the whole summer.

After all, Sheng Yixia has always been self-aware. He knows that his intelligence is not among the top ones. Even if he concentrates on becoming a scientist, at most he will be an ordinary scientific researcher in the future.

Unlike never thinking about being an actor.

Becoming a scientist has been his dream since childhood.

However, now that we have the card drawing system, this is no longer necessarily the case. Just a [Divine Mind] card can greatly increase his concentration and comprehension when studying, and he is expected to become an excellent scientist.

If he could put together a scientific research card set... Sheng Yixia felt that his future as a scientist would be bright.

"That being said." After Zhang Qing came to her senses from the story, she also entered the comfort zone of her professional agent. "But there are still a few problems. First, does the producer agree with our new plan? Second, if the producer changes the script according to our plan, once the show fails, I'm afraid we will have to bear the blame. The industry will spread rumors that you, Sheng Yixia, are a drama tyrant who likes to change the script and add more scenes for yourself."

"Third, it's the same old problem. This crew is too poor. It's too difficult to make a quality science fiction film with only 4.3 million yuan."

Sheng Yixia pondered for a moment and said, "These three questions can actually be combined into one."

"?" Zhang Qing looked confused. She didn't understand.

"money!"

Sheng Yixia smiled and made an exaggerated gesture: "If we bring in investors, then we are the investor dad. If the dad gives us suggestions and changes the script, can we call him a drama tyrant? That's fatherly love~"

"Can it be like this?" Zhang Qing widened her eyes. She never thought it could be like this.

Sure enough, the crew had money, the script was changed, and no one would gossip about Dad ~ three problems were solved perfectly.

But Zhang Qing immediately calmed down again: "The question is, where do we get the money? The condition for you to terminate the contract with the company is that you don't take the money from Du Wang Gai Chuan and King of Cooks. Although it's not much...but your studio is an empty shell."

"Then let's calculate the money first." Sheng Yixia said, "Sister Zhang Qing, if you think the new film is good, how much money can you put forward?"

Zhang Qing was silent for a moment.

After a while, she shook her head and said, "My ex-husband went bankrupt due to blind investments. He almost squandered all the money in our family. I had to fight with my ex-in-laws to save the house, but the condition was that the house would be given to our children in the future."

"Sorry, sorry." Sheng Yixia was a little embarrassed and quickly apologized, "Sister Zhang Qing, I didn't know this happened."

"Nothing." Zhang Qing shook her head indifferently. "We are deep partners, not ordinary colleagues. I should have been honest with you about my family situation so that we can have a foundation of trust. I'll tell you in detail later~~"

Sheng Yixia thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll try to solve the money issue."

"You solved it?" Zhang Qing looked at Sheng Yixia suspiciously.

"I'll try. If it doesn't work, forget it." Sheng Yixia didn't shy away from Zhang Qing and directly dialed his mother's cell phone number.

After only three rings, my mother's happy voice came from the other end of the line: "Son, the sun is rising from the west today, how come you have time to call your mother?"

"Mother." Sheng Yixia called out with a chuckle. "Stop, you want money, right? I'll give it to you later." The mother was obviously very familiar with her son's routine.

"No, I just want to ask my mother, have you read my story about the King of Traffic?" Sheng Yixia changed his tack.

"I have seen it. I have also seen your card playing video. You are indeed my son. You acted really well." Mom praised with a smile, "I also forwarded it to other sisters and they all thought you were handsome."

really.

Even his mother doesn't approve of his acting skills?
"By the way, I left a message on your video. Have you seen it?" My mother's voice continued, "I'll send it to you."

Soon, a screenshot was posted on WeChat, with the message: "Being handsome is enough, Sheng Yixia, mom supports you..."

"Ah this..."

Sheng Yixia was startled: "So this is your message."

He was very familiar with the ID "Laoma". After all, this ID often quarreled with black fans and had always been very active in defending him.

He didn't dare to pay attention to her before, thinking that she was a mom fan.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be my biological mother.

"Sheng Yixia, what? Do you have another mother?" Mom sent a soul-searching question.

"Ahem, there were too many messages. I didn't read them carefully. I'll focus on you later." Sheng Yixia hurriedly diverted her attention. "Did you know that the total investment in the prequel of Du Wang was 6 million, and the profit share was more than 20 million?"

"I got some idea from the comments on your Weibo account. They said this was all thanks to you." Mom said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so capable now."

This silenced Sheng Yixia.

His mother's concern for him was really beyond his expectations. She probably visited his Weibo every day. It turned out that he, as a son, cared too little for his mother.

After a moment, he choked up and said, "Mom, I miss you."

Now it was his mother's turn to be silent. After a pause, she said, "Son, don't talk like that. I'm scared. Tell me now. How much do you want this time?"

"How much private money do you have, mother? I have terminated my contract with the company and opened my own studio."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me how much you want! My best friend asked me to play mahjong with her."

"Three million?" Sheng Yixia asked tentatively.

"I'll transfer five million to you from my private savings, but don't tell your dad."

"Of course. How can we tell Lao Deng about our mother-son relationship?"

Not long after he hung up the phone, Sheng Yixia received a text message from his bank saying that he had received a transfer of 5 million... Then, he showed the message to Zhang Qing: "Sister Zhang Qing, we have the funds now."

This scene completely silenced Zhang Qinggan.

She looked at Sheng Yixia with a dim gaze. She originally thought that Sheng Yixia had a good temperament and upbringing, and that he didn't care much about how much money he had. She judged that his family conditions should not be bad.

But I didn't expect that he was the kind of annoying guy who could go back and inherit the family business if he couldn't make it in the entertainment industry.

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