Translator: Zayn_
âThis unknown snake-faced auntie.â
He stood in front of Song Qingyou.
âMay I ask which hospital you went to for plastic surgery and accidentally cut off your brain? 1 suggest that you go to the doctor to seek compensation. If you offend someone one day because a part of your brain is missing, you can still use the compensation money from the hospital to live the rest of your life!â
Qiu Yu took a few deep breaths and finally calmed her anger.
âEven if Iâm not famous, Iâm still better than a newcomer like you who doesnât even have a piece of work!â
âBut Iâm young!â Xu Mingrui sneered. âAuntie, you look like youâre almost fifty, right?â
Qiu Yu had just turned 30 this year. Age had always been a taboo for her, but now someone was saying that she was almost 50! If this wasnât the company, she would definitely beat this b*stard to death!
âWhatâs the use of being young?â She gritted her teeth and sneered. âWhy donât you take a look at the script you wrote? Even if you film for a few hundred years, you wonât be able to produce anything good!â
âAlso, look at how much investment youâve managed to pull in. With your investment, you canât even hire actors, let alone special effects, right? Little kid, do you think filming a TV series is childâs play?â
Xu Mingrui: âArenât you happy to be called an auntie? Youâre old. How can you understand the aesthetic standards of young people?â
âYou-â
Qiu Yu almost fainted from anger.
She turned her head and saw Song Qingyou flipping through the script and watching the show. Was she a treating her as a circus monkey?!
Song Qingyou noticed Qiu Yuâs gaze and couldnât help but smile.
Actually, she did not expect Xu Mingrui to be so vicious. After all, he looked quite honest when he paid for the fare, but in the end, he was a little hedgehog.
Qiu Yu saw Song Qingyou laugh and felt that she was mocking her.
The manager behind her patted her arm in time to remind her not to be rash.
Qiu Yu sneered angrily. âHa! Young man! A child director and a wooden vase, acting like a dragon and a phoenix. I want to see what good things you can shoot!â
After saying that, she was about to leave.
Song Qingyou turned on her phone to record. âIf Director Xu and I really do produce a good series, what will Miss Qiu do?â
Qiu Yu stopped in her tracks. âYou guys?â
The word âdisdainâ was almost engraved on her face.
Song Qingyou was unmoved. âMiss Qiu, have you started filming a new drama recently?â
âOf course!â Qiu Yu scoffed. âMy job is to be an actress. Of course, I have to film every day. Itâs not like some people who only become famous by participating in variety showsâ¦â
âMiss Qiu is right.â Song Qingyou nodded seriously.
âI see that you seem to hate actors who canât produce outstanding works.â
âHow about this? If the viewership ratings of the new drama that Director Xu and 1 are filming do not exceed Miss Qiuâs new drama, Iâll just leave the industry. If itâs the opposite, Miss Qiu will leave the industry.â
Qiu Yuâs manager frowned and refused. âThe company has a contract. If Xiaoyu leaves the industry, wonât she have to pay compensation for breaching the contract? This wonât do.â
âI also have a contract.â Song Qingyou smiled. âMiss Qiu, youâre not scared, are you?â
âAre you sure youâll work with him on the new drama? Are you sure you wonât work with other directors?â Qiu Yu asked.
âI mean what I say.â
âAlright then!â Qiu Yu ignored her managerâs attempts to stop her. âIâll accept this bet. When the time comes, you have to do what you say!â
âBrother Li, letâs go!â
Song Qingyou and the others could hear him blaming Qiu Yu for being disobedient.
Chen Lan, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came back to her senses.
âYou donât want to be an artist anymore, do you? Have you prepared the penalty fee for breaching the contract?â
Song Qingyou shook her head.
âIf you didnât, why did you make a bet?â Chen Lan was speechless. âIsnât this digging a hole for yourself?â
âLet me ask you, do you know what Sister Yuâs new drama is?!â
âI donât know.â Song Qingyou had even forgotten about Qiu Yu, let alone the drama she was going to film.
âItâs a tribute drama for National Day! The male and female leads are both popular actors! The production team even won several awards last year!â
When Chen Lan finished speaking, she was like a doctor announcing that the patient could not be saved.
âGo and think of a way to prepare the penalty for breaching the contract!â
Even Jiang Zhihan felt that Song Qingyou was too impulsive.
However, he could help with the penalty.
When Xu Mingrui heard this, he also felt that something bad was going to happen.
âMiss Song-â
âCall me sister.â Song Qingyou raised her hand.
Xu Mingruiâs face was too tender. It was weird to hear him call her Miss.
âSister.â When Xu Mingrui faced Song Qingyou, he was especially honest.
âIâm still very confident in my directing skills, but the problem is that this is a Xianxia dramaâ¦The investment is only⦠10 million.â
The Xianxia costumes and special effects would probably cost more than ten million yuan.
Moreover, many Xianxia dramas nowadays hired high-paid celebrities, and the investments were at least a few hundred millionâ¦
âAnd this scriptâ¦My friends all say that 1 donât have the talent to write a script, but 1 spent a long time writing it. I just really want to shoot itâ¦â
âTen million is not a problem. I can work part-time in the post-production.â
Song Qingyou felt that with her special effects skills, she might be able to write a few theses.
âYou know how to do post-production?â Chen Lan was surprised. âWhy havenât you mentioned this before?â
âBut itâs useless to say it.â
Chen Lan felt that Song Qingyou was probably half-baked, so she didnât think too much about it. She turned to Xu Mingrui and asked, âYou said that the director is fine, but what about the producers and editors?â
âItâs all me.â
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Chen Lan looked at Song Qingyou, and the meaning in her eyes was:
âSee, 1 told you there was something wrong with this production team!â
After all this time, it turned out that it was a rich second-generation heir who had spent money to fulfill his dream of being a director.
Wouldnât that be the end?
Song Qingyou didnât respond to Chen Lan and suggested that they go to a nearby cafe to have a chat.
As soon as she sat down, Song Qingyou tapped on the script on the table.âThe biggest problem is actually the script.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI flipped through a few pages just now. Your writing is indeed not good.â
Xu Mingrui instantly wilted and said honestly, âSo youâre rejecting it? But thatâs not right. If you donât cooperate with me, then the bet wonât be considered valid.â
âWho said 1 refused?â Song Qingyou smiled. âI mean what 1 say. Iâll work with you. What I meant was, will you accept making changes to the script?â
âOther than that, 1 can also work part-time in post-production. The condition is that 1 have to take 20% of the dividends from this drama.â
To get such a high dividend without investing a single cent was equivalent to getting something for nothing. However, it was still uncertain whether Xu Mingruiâs drama could make money.
Xu Mingrui lowered his eyes and thought for a long time before asking, âChanging the script? Or something else?â
âNo matter what it is, you can take a look at the revised script. If youâre not satisfied, we can discuss it again.â
Now, the two of them were in the same boat.
Song Qingyou wouldnât cheat him.
After thinking it through, Xu Mingrui stood up and extended his hand solemnly. âHappy cooperation!â
Song Qingyou shook his hand back.
When she went back, she could not help but rub the catâs head and said in a relaxed and happy tone, âZhizhi, 1â11 be able to earn money soon!â
Seeing the smile on her face, Jiang Zhihan had mixed feelings.
How was he going to tell Song Qingyou that Xu Mingrui had always been a hot topic since he was young, and that he couldnât do anythingâ¦
The investment of ten million yuan would probably be wasted by him..