My wife is in my arms

Chapter 460 The Wind Rises in Eleventh Month
Some crew members noticed the two's behavior and couldn't help but chuckle to themselves.

Filming for "Ta Ya" had only been going on for a few days when the male lead and director Han started to dislike each other. It's anyone's guess what will happen when the three bed scenes are filmed. Maybe they'll end up fighting while filming.

However, if a real fight breaks out, given his domineering nature, he certainly won't hold back against Director Han. In that case, the situation would be that Zhang You, as the male lead, would unilaterally beat up the director.

That would be interesting.

"Reshoot"

After watching the replay.

Han Wei was still somewhat dissatisfied with her performance. When filming resumed, Han Wei said to Zhang Youdao, "After you kiss my forehead, kiss my cheek, and then apologize."

"it is good"

Zhang You nodded.

As long as they don't kiss on the lips, Zhang You doesn't mind if they kiss on the head or cheek.

After filming this time, Zhang You flipped through the script while waiting for Director Han to speak. When he heard that it was time to shoot the next take, Zhang You knew that the previous take was finally over.

As long as there was no close contact, Director Han was generally fine with it, and Zhang You's scenes with her went much more smoothly. They filmed until 5:30 pm, and that marked the end of today's shooting schedule.

After changing out of his clothes, Zhang You left the film set.

He had only driven for a short while when he received a call from Xu Qingya.

"elder brother……"

A reluctant voice rang out.

"You promised to lend me money, you won't go back on your word, will you!"

Zhang You asked with a smile.

Send me your bank account number, and I'll transfer the money to you shortly.

Upon hearing Xu Qingya's words, Zhang You found a place to park the car, took out his wallet, took out a bank card, took a picture of the card number, and sent it to Xu Qingya.

A short while later, Zhang You actually received a notification from the bank on his phone. After checking it and finding everything was fine, he called Xu Qingya back and said, "I received the money. I'll print out the IOU for you whenever we meet. Don't worry about me defaulting; your brother isn't that kind of person."

"I can lend it to you for a maximum of one year."

Xu Qingya gave a repayment date.

"Two years, I guess! I'm using your money to write a script as an investment. A project takes a lot of time from initiation to release. Don't worry, I'll pay you back as soon as I have the money."

Zhang You said with a smile.

"Okay... okay!"

Xu Qingya reluctantly agreed.

"From now on, you're my little brother. Sing 'Dust in the Fireworks' well, and after you finish, ask me for help. Same price, same quality, I'll definitely put your career on a fast track to success."

Zhang You joked.

After ending his call with Xu Qingya, Zhang You rushed home while thinking about the script. With an investment of 30 million, he could forget about a big production; at most, he could only manage a low-budget production.

Even after arriving home, Zhang You still couldn't think of any suitable scripts that could be found with 30 million yuan.

"dad"

Hearing Xiao Zishan's voice, Zhang You immediately turned around and saw Xiao Zishan, who was playing with the little gray dog ​​in the yard, rushing over while calling out. Zhang You picked her up and then heard Xiao Zishan complain, "Why didn't you bring your daughter with you when you recorded 'The Song of Remembrance'?!"

"..."

Zhang You was taken aback, then felt embarrassed and said, "Dad forgot, maybe next time! Next time there's a song that needs a child's voice, Dad will definitely bring you along."

"You jerk!" Xiao Zishan hugged Zhang You's neck, somewhat disgruntled, and said, "I'll forgive you this time, but you have to take me with you next time."

"You have the final say"

Zhang You smiled and pinched Xiao Zishan's cheek, then carried her to the living room on the first floor.

"Mr. Zhang is back!"

Seeing her husband return, Jiang Yiren, who was just putting the dishes that Sister Ma had cooked on the table, greeted him with a smile, then pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "These are specially made to celebrate the great success of 'The Song of Remembrance' for you."

"How many did you sell!?"

Zhang You asked subconsciously.

He didn't pay attention to the sales figures for "Song of Remembrance" after he released it, mainly because even the best-selling one wasn't his, so he didn't bother to check it.

"It's already thirteen million."

Jiang Yiren felt her heart bleed when she talked about this number.

Even though she knew that the purchase volume wouldn't have been so high if her husband hadn't promised to donate all the proceeds, she still felt reluctant to part with it.

It hadn't even been twelve hours since it broke thirteen million. Before her husband came back, she had just talked to Han Hui on the phone about the purchase volume of "The Song of Remembrance". According to Han Hui's estimation, the final purchase volume of "The Song of Remembrance" should be around fifty million.

Fifty million!? Then how much is it?!

One purchase is worth three yuan, so fifty million is 150 million yuan. Even if she worked herself to the bone for several years, she couldn't earn that much money from just this one song.

Therefore.

Han Hui advised her to wait a while and have her husband compose another song to sell on a music platform. Even if it didn't reach 50 million, 20 million would be enough to keep her busy for a year.

"So many!?"

Hearing this number, Zhang You was also surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood why: donating it all was the key, otherwise, getting one or two million would be good enough.

Knowing that the purchase volume was so high, Zhang You did not feel reluctant to part with the money. On the one hand, he really needed to wash it, and on the other hand, he wanted to help out.

And with this, their popularity with the audience will greatly increase.

After a hearty dinner, Zhang You watched cartoons with Xiao Zishan for a while before going into his study to start writing a script. Sitting in his soft leather chair, Zhang You paced around several times, but still had no clue what to do.

With such a small amount of money, the first choice would naturally be a comedy film that is easy to make at the box office. Zhang You thought of "Hello Mr. Billionaire", but the investment in that film seemed to be 150 million.

Then came Goodbye Mr. Loser.

However, the total investment for this film seems to be over 50 million, and 30 million is simply not enough. Suddenly, Zhang You slapped his forehead and realized that after filming with Director Han for several days, his brain had become as rigid as ever.

It doesn't matter that he only has this much money; Lin Bao'er can cover the rest of the investment. Moreover, he only needs to provide the script and 30 million yuan, and Tianyu Entertainment can handle the rest.

After figuring it out, Zhang You slowly started writing.

However... before he could write more than a few words, Zhang You couldn't remember any. Compared to songs, he didn't have a deep memory of movies, so after struggling for almost half an hour, he could only come up with a movie title.

When Jiang Yiren came in, she noticed her husband's pained expression.

She didn't disturb him, but upon closer inspection, she discovered that her husband seemed to be writing a script. Jiang Yiren's delicate face instantly showed a look of astonishment.

The movie is titled "Goodbye Mr. Loser".

That's all for the male lead, Charlotte.

Jiang Yiren guessed that her husband must have interfered with Director Han's filming again during the shooting of "Ta Ya" and was severely criticized by Director Han, so she decided to take matters into her own hands.

After holding it in for a while, Zhang You finally managed to squeeze out the words "Ma Dongmei," the female lead. He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he reluctantly put down his pen and went into the bathroom under Jiang Yiren's watchful gaze.

(End of this chapter)