In order to be able to write a good script, he even bought several books on script writing and read them all night.
While studying and changing the script, he stayed up all night for several consecutive nights, but writing work was really not suitable for him.
He looked at the script he modified and the script he got when he was making a movie before, it was so different!
In the evening, he stared at the computer while reading comics and sketching his own script.
The head of the heartless heart was flashing, and he clicked on the dialog box.
"Haven't you slept yet? Why can I see you every night?"
"I'm changing the script, why don't you sleep?"
"Hahaha, it's daytime here, I'm abroad, we have jet lag."
"No wonder I only added you a few days ago. Are you studying abroad?"
"Yes, I am still a student, you said you are changing the script, are you changing my cartoon?"
"That's right, it's your cartoon."
"My God, you are really going to make this into a movie!" The other party obviously didn't take Mo Yiang's words seriously.
"Of course, do you think I'm lying to you?"
"I have a classmate who majored in screenwriting, how about I help you ask?"
"That's really great. I'll send you what I wrote, and then you let him show it to me. You are the author of this comic, so you should be able to make some suggestions."
The two hit it off immediately, and Mo Yiang directly sent the script he had written to Heartless Heart.
Three days later, the other party sent back the re-edited script, Mo Yiang should not be too surprised after reading the new script!
"My classmate said that I won't charge you money, but when the movie is released, remember to sign his name."
"no problem!"
Mo Yiang did not expect that the matter of the script could be settled so quickly. Now that the script has no problem at all, he is just waiting for Feng Qian to get sponsorship.
But it turned out that Feng Qian hadn't contacted Mo Yiang for many days. Mo Yiang couldn't bear it so he called Feng Qian. Feng Qian didn't say anything on the phone but drove directly to Mo Yiang's house. apartment.
Feng Qian didn't speak at first, just kept smoking, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind to squeeze out the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Yiang, originally you had such ambitions, I should have helped you, but these grandsons have lifted you up to the sky when they needed you, and now you hide when you beg them Can't even see it!"
Mo Yiang seemed to have guessed that this would be the result.
"I've almost lost my phone calls these days, and no one wants to see me, either because I have something to do, or because I have no money! Will they have no money? Movies have been cast one after another!"
Mo Yiang was not as angry as Feng Qian, "Brother Qian, don't be angry, let's think of another way."
Feng Qian took out a passbook from his pocket and patted it on the table.
Mo Yiang picked up the passbook and glanced at the numbers inside, his jaw was almost shocked, "5 million? Brother Qian, where did you get so much money?"
As Mo Yiang's manager, Feng Qian's income is still acceptable, but he is similar to Mo Yiang, spending a lot of money, so Mo Yiang knows that he doesn't have much money.
"This is my family's money in the bottom of the box. My wife told me that if I lose the money, she will divorce me!"
Mo Yiang felt his back tense, unexpectedly placing such a big bet.
5 million is not a lot, but for making a movie, it is still a little less.
Although they didn't pay a penny for the copyright fees, and the male number one is Mo Yiang, there is no need to pay, but for the others, there are too many places to spend money, and the 5 million will be spent soon.
"But this is not enough for us?"
"Otherwise, I'll borrow again. If it doesn't work, I'll mortgage the house. If it doesn't work, I really have nothing to do. My wife has to divorce me!" Feng Qian was very annoyed and regretted I haven't saved any money over the years.
"House?" Mo Yiang looked up at the villa he lived in, "I'll sell the house!"
Feng Qian stared at a pair of eyes, wishing to stare them out.
"Don't be kidding, your house is sold, where do you live? You were kicked out by your father, and you can't go home. If the house is sold, you will be homeless!"
"It's okay, I'll rent a room later, maybeOur store can also make money. "
Feng Qian persuaded a lot of people, he knew that although the current film market is a big market, there are also a lot of people who lose money!
If they lose, they will really lose everything!
Feng Qian said that he left after thinking about a solution, and Mo Yiang directly came up with the idea of ??his own house.
At present, his most valuable thing is this house, and only this house can give him money.
I found out on the Internet that the current market price of my house can reach 40 million.
If the cost of the movie can be compressed, the money should be about the same.
Thinking in this way, Mo Yiang tidied up his house, took some photos, and posted them on the Internet. He didn't find an intermediary because he knew the price. If his house was sold, the intermediary fee would be too high. Just a little bit.
Tong Xiaoman hasn't contacted Mo Yiang these days, what she wants is to let Mo Yiang calm down these few days.
Feng Qian still didn't hold back, and told Tong Xiaoman the matter, because in his eyes, only Tong Xiaoman could help Mo Yiang now.
Mo Yiang came back from a walk with the dog in the morning, and just after eating a little breakfast, he heard the doorbell. He thought it was someone visiting the house, but when he opened the door, he saw Tong Xiaoman.
The two sat on the sofa silently to each other.
In the end it was Tong Xiaoman who spoke first, "I heard you are going to make a movie?"
Mo Yiang smiled innocently, "Just try."
"Very good. Dare to try is the biggest improvement. Making a movie should require a lot of investment, right? How about I invest in it for you?"
Mo Yiang smiled and shook his head, "No need, I'll figure it out myself."
"I didn't use your uncle's money, but my own money. Besides, I didn't give you money for nothing. If you make money back, you have to pay me dividends." Tong Xiaoman said it relaxed.
Because of what happened last time, Mo Yiang and Tong Xiaoman have always had some grievances, even if Tong Xiaoman used his own money, he would feel uncomfortable.
"I just want to use my ability to prove that I can, and I don't need help."
"Heitu, why are you so stubborn? I've already said that I'm investing! It's not like giving you money for nothing, it's better than selling your house, right?"
Mo Yiang looked at Tong Xiaoman sharply, "How do you know I'm going to sell the house?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com