Chapter five hundred and eighty-six snow, hot pot, comfort zone(2/2)
I thought to myself, Dad (husband), can you see who you are talking to before you speak?
Deputy Minister of Culture, this is, he said, I don’t know how many lyricists and composers in the country want to take on this task, but now they are coming to you in person, and you actually want to benefit?
The biggest benefit is to be able to write this song!
This is not a benefit measured by money, but a name!
Are you not satisfied?
What other benefits do you want?
"Ahem, what are the benefits...what do you want?" He Wei was stunned for a moment and asked with a smile.
Ding Peng thought for a while and said, "This is how I can write this song, but I will do it as the director of this movie, how about it?"
He Wei again: "......"
"You are the director?"
"No?"
"No, I said you didn't write songs? Which director did you work as the chief director?"
He Wei was no longer calm this time.
If an outsider is really allowed to be a director of the Ministry of Culture to launch a movie, it will definitely be a disaster after the movie is launched.
"Who said I wrote songs specifically? I directed a movie a while ago and it will be released in two days."
"real?"
"It must be true."
"What's the name?"
“Red Sorghum.”
“…a rural theme?”
Chapter completed!