Huayu became famous overnight

Chapter 55 Mimi, remember to send me your phone number
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Xu Ming was awakened by the vibration of his cell phone.

"Hey."

"where?"

Jiang Wen's rough voice came.

"My friend's house."

"Tell me the location, I'll come over."

Hearing the busy tone in his ear, Xu Ming was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

You can catch fish even with a straight hook.

He kissed Tang Yan who was still sleeping beside him.

After tidying up, I found a cafe near the community.

Thirty minutes later.

Jiang Wen, wearing a baseball cap, sat opposite Xu Ming.

This guy's eyes are bloodshot.

You can tell at a glance that he stayed up all night.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Jiang Wen asked as he sat down.

"What do you mean?"

Xu Ming looked puzzled and pushed the coffee on the table over: "It's warm latte, try it."

“I like this book “Hidden Heroes” very much.”

Jiang Wen looked at the brat and said in a more serious tone, "You expected this, right?"

"Oh, you make me sound like a worm in your stomach. How can I do that? Don't you like latte?"

Xu Ming smiled and waved, "Waiter, pour this old man a cup of cappuccino."

His eyes are so red that he looks like a zombie, and he's still putting on airs in front of me?

With him, it is impossible to let the other party take a picture of the notebook while standing.

Can you defeat me in one second with just seventeen cards?

Jiang Wen hasn't experienced such a big emotional fluctuation in a long time.

For a moment, he really felt that the boy opposite him was a worm in his stomach.

The look in his eyes is so penetrating.

Since you can't suppress the momentum, try playing the emotional card.

"Ming'er, we were drinking and chatting last night. If we're not brothers, we can be considered friends, right?" Jiang Wen said.

"No, there's a generation difference between us." Xu Ming said.

Jiang Wen choked and almost lost his temper: "Okay, even if I'm your uncle, I like this book so much, it wouldn't be a waste if you let me shoot it, right?"

"I like it too. I said yesterday that I wanted to take a photo of it. You're not trying to steal my favor, are you?"

Xu Ming stared at the other person with innocent eyes wide open: "No way, no way, could Director Jiang be that kind of person?"

Damn it, why are you so naughty?

"You are young, and this kind of profound work requires sufficient experience..." Jiang Wen tried to talk back.

"Being older doesn't mean you have more experience. Maybe I can take better photos than you. I plan to take photos next year. Let me tell you about my idea."

"I will play Li Tianran. His senior brother Zhu Qianlong colluded with Japanese spies to assassinate Li Tianran's master. Li Tianran saw it, but luckily escaped from the gun. He was rescued by an American doctor. After studying medicine in the United States for many years, he was ordered to return to China."

"Let Liao Fan play Zhu Qianlong. Don't you think he looks very much like the popular portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang? But that's a fake portrait made by Man Qing, implying that his dream of becoming emperor is also fake."

"There is also a former military man named Lan Qingfeng, who traveled between China and Japan. He was a veteran of the Xinhai Revolution. His two sons died in Guangdong and Shanghai respectively. His favorite thing to do was to make dumplings for this little vinegar."

Xu Ming stared at Jiang Wen, whose expression changed, and spoke slowly.

Jiang Wen was speechless and had no words to say for a moment.

This kid said all my words...

The key point is that when he heard Xu Ming's careful plan, he was afraid that it was serious.

He immediately couldn't sit still: "Just tell me how you can let me shoot this book, list the conditions."

"You have to shoot the film according to the script," Xu Ming said seriously.

This guy's favorite thing to do is to let himself go. In fact, if he could control this, with his talent, it would be hard for the box office to be bad.

But...all the investors he met let him go and shoot freely.

"The Devils" almost made Huayi shit.

"Let the Bullets Fly" once pushed producer Ma Ke to the brink of bankruptcy.

What Xu Ming had to do was to slightly control this guy's creative desire, but he only dared to do so slightly.

"No, creation is free." Jiang Wen immediately slammed the table.

"Forget it." Xu Ming stood up and was about to leave.

Jiang Wen said helplessly from behind: "But you can make suggestions."

"is that useful?"

"I, Jiang, always keep my promises..."

"Ha~"

Xu Ming chuckled, causing the veins in Jiang Wen's neck to throb.

What do you mean?
"Write it in the contract that the final editing rights belong to me." Xu Ming said.

"Impossible, this is not negotiable."

Jiang Wen shook his head. This had touched his bottom line.

"I guarantee that you will have more than 100 million yuan to shoot this film." Xu Ming said in a deep voice.

He dared to make this guarantee because he knew the success of "Let the Bullets Fly".

Even if Jiang Wen’s next movie is a piece of shit, there will be many people willing to invest in it.

"I swear on my character that I will definitely listen to your advice." Jiang Wen raised three fingers with a serious expression.

A real man's ability to bend and stretch is reflected here.

"Uncle, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Xu Ming stretched out his hand. His victory was based on his understanding of Jiang Wen and the copyright of "Hidden Heroes".

The most important thing is that he has a master protecting him, so it is impossible to rob him by trickery.

When I thought of this, the resentment of paying protection money dissipated a little.

Wait, wait a little longer. I am not strong yet, and when I grow strong, things will change.

"You're not worthy of it. You're almost my uncle." Jiang Wen stretched out his hand and shook it tightly, saying.

The next second, his face changed. This guy's grip was really strong.

"Where's my sister-in-law? She didn't come with you." Xu Ming let go of her hand and asked.

"Where's the preparation room?"

After Jiang Wen finished speaking, he looked at Xu Ming suspiciously, "That's your aunt, not sister-in-law. Be careful."

Why do you care about your wife?

"Ahem, okay. I'll take you there. We can discuss the contract details later."

Xu Ming stood up, his phone vibrated, and he replied.

Delivered to a Grand Cherokee parked outside the cafe.

The sound of high heels tapping could be heard.

"Why are you using my phone to reply to messages? Now when Mimi sends me messages, I don't dare to reply." Tang Yan complained.

It turns out that Yang last night was Yang Mi.

"Well, give me your friend's cell phone number and I'll explain to her." Xu Ming said seriously.

Tang Yan instinctively became alert and hugged her phone tightly: "Don't even think about it."

Then he saw Jiang Wen, who was watching the show on the side, and was startled.

"Teacher Jiang?"

"Haha, niece-in-law, this kid is pretty good, you two should get along well with each other. If he wants to bully you, just tell me and I will definitely help you beat him up."

Jiang Wen put down his guard against Cao Ze and said cheerfully, "Let's go. See you later."

In a flash, the Grand Cherokee disappeared into the street.

Tang Yan was too confused to react and said, "Was that Teacher Jiang Wen just now?"

"Yes, I called him to discuss something." Xu Ming nodded.

"you……"

Tang Yan had a complicated expression. She wanted to wonder how could you have contact with such a big shot, but when she thought about the other party's identity, it seemed reasonable.

By the way, did Teacher Jiang Wen call himself his niece-in-law?

"There are paparazzi at three o'clock." Xu Ming whispered.

After several months of fighting wits and courage with the paparazzi, he has developed some anti-reconnaissance skills.

"Ah, is this true?" Tang Yan was a little panicked.

"Don't be nervous. They should be following Jiang Wen's car. You can go home as usual. I'll take a taxi. If anyone asks, just say we were discussing a project."

Xu Ming kept smiling and quickly said, "By the way, remember to send me your friend's phone number."

(End of this chapter)