Since they are reborn, they must be supported by the school beauties.

Chapter 88 My Vision is Very Accurate [Second Update]

Chen Cheng didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would give such a high evaluation to such an awkward short play.

He sighed in his heart, no wonder those short dramas' annual revenue exceeded the annual box office of movies, the destructive power of these things on specific groups was like a nuclear weapon.

He smiled modestly and said, "Mr. Zhang, you're too kind. This is just a illogical little clip at best. How can it be compared to a movie?"

Mr. Zhang said with a serious expression, "Xiao Chen, you don't know, we've invested in many film and television companies and projects over the years, and most of them were a complete mess. What kind of crap are they? I think the plot and scenes you designed are even more exciting than the movies they made!"

Chen Cheng had a lover in the film and television industry in his previous life. He knew that coal merchants in Shanxi Province liked to project TV dramas, which was a fine tradition in the film and television industry that had lasted for many years.

The coal merchants of Shanxi Province at that time were the most popular financiers in the film and television industry. Firstly, they were rich and willing to invest; secondly, they never interfered with the creation of the crew.

Anyway, these 300 to 500 million are given to you. You can shoot whatever you want. I don’t care. Don’t tell me. I don’t care to listen. At most, I will put in a few actresses I have had before, but I will never interfere with your plot and filming.

Chen Cheng thought that these were the years when they were spending huge sums of money in the film and television industry, and it was estimated that Mr. Zhang's family had also invested a lot.

So he thought that he also had a lot of box office hit movie plots in his mind. If he could get in touch with Mr. Zhang, it might be a way to make money in the future.

Thinking of this, he casually said to Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, to be honest, I love studying movies and scripts. If you're interested in it, I can write a script for you and see if you're interested in investing in it, or even finding someone to shoot it!"

Mr. Zhang took it seriously and immediately said, "That's too easy! Let me tell you, Xiao Chen, I go to Yanjing once a month on average. I'm in contact with almost all the big directors and famous actors in the Beijing circle. Our group has a film and television company in Yanjing, and we've invested in many movies. Some time ago, we invested tens of millions in an anti-Japanese war film, but it ended up not being released. Basically, we lost everything we invested."

As he spoke, he sighed, "But fortunately, the director sent the film to film festivals and won a few awards."

Chen Cheng asked, "Is the movie you're talking about called 'The Devils'?"

Mr. Zhang asked in surprise, "Xiao Chen, you also know this movie?"

Chen Cheng nodded: "I've heard of it. It was taken by Teacher Jiang Wen."

"Yeah."

Mr. Zhang nodded and said, "It seems you really know something about this business!"

After that, she told him seriously, "If you really want to write a script, tell me when you're done. I'll help you find these directors and see if they're interested."

Chen Cheng smiled and said, "No problem. I'll try to write it when I have enough time."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "Just write the plot like today. I'll find someone to revise it. As long as it passes the review, it will definitely be released."

Chen Cheng quickly shook his head: "This is really not something that can be put on the stage. It only has a small market in this kind of occasion. If it were really made into a movie, I wouldn't even be able to put my name on it."

Mr. Zhang said seriously, "Oh, you're wrong. As long as you can make money, there's no shame in doing anything. I think your plot may seem absurd, but it's quite similar to the "Good Dream Day Trip" in "Party A and Party B." Our company also invested in that drama."

Chen Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mr. Zhang had a deep knowledge of movies. Party A and Party B had been together for at least a few years. He didn't expect that they had already been involved in the production of the country's top New Year's films a few years ago. Otherwise, people would say that coal bosses are capable.

Mr. Zhang then instructed Chen Cheng, "Actually, making a movie is pretty simple these days. You write a script, and I'll find a director. If the director is interested, he'll talk to the investors about the project. Once they're sure there's an investor, they'll come to you to buy the copyright."

At this point, Mr. Zhang took out a business card, stuffed it into Chen Cheng's hand, shook his hand and said, "Xiao Chen, I've met many talented people, but I've never seen anyone as talented as you at such a young age. Just based on the Dragon King package you offered, I think you're a good hand! Take my business card. If you ever want to work with me in the future, feel free to call me. I'm sure I can find a position that suits you."

Chen Cheng accepted the business card and said with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zhang. The problem is that I'm still a freshman in college, so I probably won't be able to follow you around for the next three or four years."

"Wow!" Mr. Zhang was stunned and asked, "Xiao Chen, you're only a freshman now?"

"Yes." Chen Cheng said, "We are still in military training."

"Fuck me!"

Mr. Zhang squeezed his hand tighter and said, "I was really wrong. I thought you were a smart young man in your twenties, a high school graduate or dropout. I didn't expect you to be a college student. How old are you? Eighteen?"

Chen Cheng smiled and nodded: "It will be nineteen at the end of the year."

Mr. Zhang suppressed his shock and asked curiously, "Xiao Chen, which university are you from?"

Chen Cheng said: "Jiangcheng University."

"Fuck, what a top student!"

Mr. Zhang took a puff of his cigarette and cursed, "Damn, my son is sixteen now. All he does every day is eat, drink and have fun. I never see him do anything else. He's a sophomore in high school this year, and he always scores over 200 on his exams. I plan to send him to the United States at the end of the year. He can't even get into any mediocre university in China."

Chen Cheng touched his nose, not knowing for a moment whether he was in Versailles.

Mr. Zhang shook Chen Cheng's hand again and said sincerely, "Xiao Chen, if you need any help in the future, please call me. You are a talented person with a bright future. Although I have little education, I have a keen eye!"

Mr. Jiang, who was standing by, also smiled and said, "The top students from Jiangcheng University are truly extraordinary! They are talented, truly talented!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, Mr. Jiang!" Chen Cheng knew that Mr. Jiang had a great time, so he smiled and thanked him. Then he said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Jiang, I won't keep you any longer. I hope you both have fun here today!"

Mr. Jiang said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Chen, you have worked hard!"

Mr. Zhang whispered to Chen Cheng, "Xiao Chen, send me a text message later so I can write down your number. I'm not being polite to you. I really think highly of you. Also, as for the script, as soon as you finish it, feel free to contact me. I'll take you to Yanjing to meet those big directors. Although I'm not in charge of the film and television business within the group, I often go there to hang out with them and can talk to them."

Chen Cheng could see that Mr. Zhang was indeed sincere.

Mr. Jiang next to him is different. Although Mr. Jiang is polite, he is only polite on the surface.

So he said to Mr. Zhang very sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I will send you a text message in a while. Please accompany the VIP first. I will not disturb you anymore."

Mr. Zhang nodded and whispered in his ear: "If the contract is signed, I'll treat you to a meal!"

"Ok!"

Chen Cheng smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for Mr. Zhang's good news!"

Mr. Zhang waved to his secretary and held up two fingers. The secretary immediately took out 20,000 yuan in cash and handed it to him. Mr. Zhang quietly stuffed the money into Chen Cheng's pocket and whispered, "Xiao Chen, everyone has worked hard today. So, I'll give each of the staff in the store a 300 yuan tip. Please help me give them to them."

Then he looked at the thirty etiquette ladies and said, "These girls will also be paid 300 each. You can keep the rest to buy cigarettes. Don't think it's too little. When the matter is settled, I will give you a red envelope privately."

Chen Cheng said very seriously, "Mr. Zhang, you are so polite. Your satisfaction is the greatest affirmation for me. How can I accept your red envelope? Besides, if you want to give a tip, wouldn't it be more appropriate for you to give it in person?"

Mr. Zhang whispered in his ear, "Mr. Jiang is here. He's the star of the night. I can't steal the show."

Mr. Zhang lowered his voice and continued, "But Mr. Jiang, from what I've observed, is a bit stingy. It's unlikely I'd let him tip out of his own pocket. But if I just gave him the money and asked him to tip, he'd definitely feel embarrassed. I can't let him feel uncomfortable."

Chen Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Chen Cheng's judgment of Mr. Jiang is similar to that of Mr. Zhang. Although he cares about face, he is also rather stingy. Tipping is definitely not his spending habit.

So he unpacked the two bundles of cash, walked around to the opposite side of Mr. Jiang, across the coffee table from him, and then shook the cash in his hand and said to the thirty girls, "Mr. Jiang is very satisfied with your performance today. Here's a 300 yuan tip for each of you. Thank you for your hard work!"

As soon as they heard that they had to give a tip of 300 yuan, the group of girls screamed.

In the afternoon, when we heard Chen Cheng say that he gave a tip of 200 yuan two days ago, everyone was already looking forward to it. We didn't expect that he gave 300 yuan tonight.

The few girls who came, including Zhao Siyan, were also very surprised.

Unexpectedly, there were more tips tonight.

Especially Zhao Siyan, her tips don’t have to be deducted. She earned more than 400 yuan tonight, which is enough to cover her living expenses for a month!

The other girls also work part-time as hostesses because their financial situation is not so good. The three hundred yuan is equally important to them.

So, the excited little girls soon formed a long queue in front of Chen Cheng.

Mr. Jiang was a little surprised at first. After all, he didn't intend to give a tip, and it was three hundred yuan per person. He was not crazy, so how could he waste money like this?

But when he saw that Chen Cheng was holding brand new cash, he knew that the money must have come from Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang paid the money, Chen Cheng came forward, but in the end the face fell on himself, and Mr. Jiang felt very comfortable.

The guests at the scene were also shocked. In those days, the Internet was not well developed and the phrase "spending money like water" had not yet been introduced to people. But tonight they were really surprised.

The first girl standing in front of Chen Cheng was Zhao Siyan. She looked at Chen Cheng with loving eyes, which made Chen Cheng feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Chen Cheng counted out three hundred yuan and handed it to her, then instructed: "Hurry up and thank Mr. Jiang."

Zhao Siyan was also very understanding. She immediately took the money with both hands, turned around and bowed to Mr. Jiang, saying loudly, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

President Jiang was also very pleased and said with a smile, "Of course I should. I remember you. You were the most outstanding performer just now!"

After saying that, the hand holding the cigarette waved generously: "Xiao Chen, give her double!"

Chen Cheng couldn't help but complain in his heart, it's not your money, but you are pretending to be generous.

However, he still cooperated and said, "Boss Jiang is so generous."

After that, he counted out another three hundred yuan and handed it to Zhao Siyan, telling her: "Hurry up and thank Mr. Jiang again!"

Zhao Siyan was pleasantly surprised. She accepted the money and bowed to Mr. Jiang again, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

(End of this chapter)