"I took it for Shaw Brothers Company of Shaw," Qiao Feng said with a lip silence.

Wang Jing was a screenwriter for TVB and wrote a script for Changhong's longevity variety show Happy tonight while attending the Chinese University of Hong Kong. The first movie script he wrote in 1977 was also from Shaw Brothers.

Another key point is that Wang Jing's father Wang Tianlin is the top director and producer of TVB. The TV series Chu Liuxiang produced last year caused a sensation and was empty, creating a super high rating of 77%.

Not long ago, Shaw became the largest shareholder of TVB and served as chairman of the board of directors. TVB and Shaw became the same boss.

With these relationships, it is not difficult to think that Wang Jing must have filmed for Shaw Brothers.

"Since you know I'm shooting for Shaw Brothers, you dare to ask such a whimsical condition. You're ill." Wang Jing was angry. Shaw Brothers implemented a large studio system and a production supervisory system. No one else is indispensable.

So although Shaw Brothers stars are famous, their salary is very low, and they almost always receive monthly salary.

Another thing is that Tycoon Shao is an extremely stingy person. In the early years, the director of a nursing home asked Tycoon Shao to raise funds, but he received HK$500 from Tycoon Shao. The nursing home was immediately returned to Run Run Shaw, and Tycoon Shao was ridiculed for this.

The big boss is a stingy person, and Fang Yihua is in charge of accounting, cashiers, finance and other departments, and is also a very meticulous person. The strict budget card can make people cry.

There are various legends of Shaw Brothers stingy and stingy in the film industry. Once, the purchasing department issued a bill to buy 100 steamed buns for 20 yuan. Fang Yihua was very dissatisfied because she only needed one cent in the canteen, so she refused to approve it.

In addition, when Bruce Lee returned to Hong Kong from Hollywood to find Shaw Brothers to cooperate, he offered a movie of $10,000, while Shaw King only gave $2,500. Bruce Lee was so angry that he turned to Jiahe, which also caused Shaw Brothers to lose a chance to rise again, but instead made Jiahe cheaper.

How could Shaw Brothers, who strictly control costs, agree to Qiao Feng's request? It's completely a fantasy and dreaming in the daytime.

If the Hong Kong box office exceeds 10 million, it will take 20% of the total box office of the movie to the screenwriter. What is the difference between this and the meat of tycoon Shao?

"Boy, wake up. Do you know how much it costs to write a movie in Hong Kong now? It's a big deal. In this way, if you sell this script to me, I'll pay 100,000 yuan." Wang Jing was very optimistic about the script of the God of Gambling, so he gave a super high price of 100,000 yuan in pain.

"It's only 100,000 yuan, why don't you die?" Qiao Feng almost vomited Wang Jing's face while eating.

"One hundred thousand yuan is enough to make you the throne of the highest paid screenwriter in Hong Kong, okay?" Wang Jing spread his hands.

"Stop coming, I'm just the condition just now. If you think you can, just talk to Shaw Brothers. If it doesn't work, you can shoot your own script." Qiao Feng waved his hand.

"Tycoon Shao will definitely not agree with your condition. Not to mention Tycoon Shao, I guess it will be stuck from Aunt Liu." Wang Jing shook his head and sighed.

"Then I don't care. If you want to shoot, go and convince them." Qiao Feng buried his head in the meal and said casually.

"Hey, boy, don't be so arrogant, okay? I really think your script is good. If you want to shoot it, you will be so difficult to talk about it. But don't blame me for using your script to shoot it directly. If you can't get a penny, you will sue me all the stories anyway." Wang Jing was so angry that he scared him.

"Haha, it's up to you. If you want to, just shoot it. Anyway, I have many good stories, and I don't have a gambling god. But if you dare to do this, don't want to get any script from me in the future." Qiao Feng said indifferently.

"Fortunately, there are so many stories. You are so bragging. If you can, don't you talk to you. I will pay another 50,000 yuan, and a total of 150,000 yuan to buy your script." Wang Jing felt that Qiao Feng was bargaining, so he gave the highest offer in his heart.

Qiao Feng shook his head and said before Wang Jing said, "Fatty, I only accept the total box office share, so you will be disappointed. I think you are a good person, so I will take a step back. If the box office in Hong Kong is less than 15 million, I don't want a penny, but if it is higher than 15 million, then it is still the previous conditions that I want 20% of the box office of all my box office."

This is what Wang Jing had just obtained all the stories and could directly film the God of Gambling without spending a penny, but he didn't plan to do so. Instead, he wanted to convince Qiao Feng to spend money to buy the script so that Qiao Feng would be very good to him, otherwise Qiao Feng would not have given up so easily.

"You..." Wang Jing pointed at Qiao Feng so angry that he couldn't speak. After a while, he shook his hand and said hatefully: "Okay, I will mention your conditions to Shaw Brothers, but I advise you not to give you any hope."

After saying that, Wang Jing got up and left.

"Hey, you haven't paid the bill yet. You won't drink this wine anymore, it's free for you," Qiao Feng shouted loudly.

Wang Jing turned his head and put his middle finger on his face, walked to the cashier to settle the bill, and left with a dark face.

After dinner, Qiao Feng and Lin Wanqing greeted each other and left the tea restaurant.

I went out and called a taxi to report the address, and the driver ran out with a throttle.

............

"Ah Hong, where did you go last night?" When Zhong Chuhong got home, she was blocked by her parents and asked why she didn't go home last night.

Zhong’s father and mother asked each other carefully for a long time, from what they did yesterday, to whom they met, to why they didn’t come back to sleep and didn’t call to ask a little bit.

"Didn't I say everything just now? I ate and drank too much last night with the director and the others, so I slept in a nearby hotel for one night," Zhong Chuhong said with a bitter face.

"Who do you have to sleep with after one night?" Dad Zhong's voice suddenly became louder, and anger filled it.

"Dad, what do you think? I am the only one, who else can I have?" Zhong Chuhong's face turned red and she glanced at her father with guilt and tried hard to pretend to be very sad and angry.

Just as Zhong Chuhong was fighting wits and courage with her parents, the taxi that Qiao Feng took stopped outside the women's clothing store at Zhong Chuhong's house.

After paying the fare and getting off the car, Qiao Feng saw Zhong Chuhong's clothing store at a glance, because the sign on it was Zhong Ji Tailor Shop.

Love is not a ready-to-wear women's clothing store, but a tailor shop, customized women's clothing.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here sneakily?" A young girl with fifteen or sixteen walked up from the street, then stopped beside Qiao Feng, tilted her head and asked with a look of alert.

"I'm looking for Zhong Chuhong, is she living here?" Qiao Feng asked with a smile. His bright smile and handsome face made the girl faint.

"What are you asking my sister for? Are you her friend?" the little girl asked with a slightly red face.

"Yes, I'm her friend." Qiao Feng nodded.

The little girl ran into the store with her legs spread and ran into the store, then began to yell in a crisp voice: "Mom and Dad, my sister and boyfriend are here."
Chapter completed!