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You can search for "I have 240,000 hours a day to search novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Luan Qin didn't hear the deep meaning of these words and got up to introduce them to everyone present.

"Li Wenkang, Mr. Li, this is what I said to you, the provider of information to help us turn over."

Everyone looked at him curiously, and they all heard that this time it was able to turn around because there was a person who provided the news, but they didn't expect that this person was such an elite group.

They thought it was a gossip reporter.

Wei Xin stood up again and held Li Wenkang's hand with gratitude.

"Mr. Li, thanks to the information you provided, I was able to wash away the injustices on my body, or else I would really be stinking for thousands of years."

Li Wenkang patted Wei Xin's hand with a smile, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Wei doesn't need to worry too much. Those who are clear will clear themselves, and those who are turbulent will be murky. Even without my information, I believe Mr. Wei will be the truth later.

Then Li Wenkang took a seat at Luan Qin's arrangement.

Eating a meal can be regarded as a pleasant one. All of you here are in the entertainment industry. The atmosphere is naturally needless to say, but Li Wenkang is a little bit beyond Kou Zhun's expectation. When talking, it is a good answer. The meaning of social flower.

Only then did I know that the full-time lawyers who can hire the system with 10 million are really not for nothing.

As for Kou Zhun himself, his performance is very consistent with his positioning of himself-low-key.

After saying hello to everyone present, he stopped talking and bowed his head to eat.

Then taking advantage of the excitement, he talked to his mother and left the box.

Seeing him like this, Li Wenkang was really surprised. He didn't think it would be a simple child who could help a national-level actor with any evidence.

Even if he dared to think so, he wouldn't agree to the ten million yuan a year.

He was actually very curious about Kou Zhun in his heart. Kou Zhun's low-key today made him not less curious, but he became more and more exuberant.

"It seems that the boss's mother doesn't know the boss's ability."

Looking at the back of Kou Zhun going out, Li Wenkang looked strange.

Kou Zhun sensed his gaze, but didn't care.

He believes in the choice of the system, and loyalty does not need to be considered.

He wandered aimlessly in the hotel, and finally sat down on the sofa in the lobby, looking at the people around him with interest.

But at this moment, a loud noise attracted Kou Zhun's attention.

It was a group of bosses who had been drinking slightly, pushing a young man.

The hotel chosen for this celebration banquet is a very high-end hotel in the Shanghai stock market, with enough cards. A meal will cost tens of thousands without drinks.

People who come in and out here don't talk about dignitaries, but they all have their own abilities.

But at this time, the words of these bosses are a bit harsh.

"You guy who just graduated from film school, what qualifications do you have to talk about original scripts? Do you deserve it? What kind of thing are you!"

"You still scold us for not knowing the film and television industry? You seem to have forgotten who raised you!"

"It's useless to ask anyone today! Fuck off! The investment is gone, let alone two million, it is two hundred, nothing!"

After speaking, the bosses left angrily, leaving the young man holding the notebook with a frustrated expression.

After leaving a sound, *, it happened to sit on the sofa next to Kou Zhun.

Kou Zhun looked at him silently.

This matter is actually very involved in the film and television industry. Too many people fail to continue in this industry for various reasons.

One reason is poor luck.

The other reason is that there is no talent at all.

"Which category does he belong to?"

However, Kou Zhun did not take the initiative to speak up, but the graduate took the initiative to speak to him.

After he sat there calmly for a few minutes, he looked around, as if looking for someone, and finally stopped on Kou Zhun.

"Brother, can you do me a favor, look at this script." 258 Novel Network www.258xsw.com

Then a printed document was handed directly to Kou Zhun.

Kou Zhun did not answer, smiling at him.

Fang Zi touched his head, and awoke:

"That boy, I'm a director. This is a script I wrote. I don't mean anything else. I just want you to help you read the story. Is it fun?"

Kou Zhun understood, took the script, nodded:

"So this is ah."

Saying that he started to open the script, but then he suddenly looked up:

"If I said something bad, wouldn't it hurt you?"

Fang Zi has a toothache, what's going on with this boy, why are there so many problems?

He regretted it a bit.

He held the expression on his face:

"Don't worry...no."

Kou Zhun heard him say this, and finally opened the script.

However, within five minutes, Kou Zhun raised his head with an oops.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Fang Zi said with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that I think your story...it's not interesting, are you sure you wrote it, this thing is really seen?"

Fang Zi met Shang Kou Zhun's innocent eyes, and there were 10,000 knives in his heart.

He really likes to find strangers to read his stories, and this has happened many times before.

One purpose is just like what he said, he wants people to help him determine that this is an interesting story.

Another purpose is that this is his way to regain his confidence.

A boss who doesn't understand what a story is, why should I say that I am rubbish?Do you have basic appreciation skills?

But he couldn't think of it, he completely overturned today.

First he was humiliated by the boss, and then he was also heartbroken by the stranger.

"Did I fucking go out today without reading the almanac?"

There was already a slight collapse in the mentality, but now it can't stabilize completely.

"Oh, maybe this is a garbage story."

He said coldly, then took the script, got up and installed the computer, and was about to leave the hotel.

But at this moment, Kou Zhun's voice came over lightly.

"Actually, I agree with the bosses' judgments. As a young director and screenwriter who has no works yet, what right do you have to talk about?"

Fang Zi stared at him and looked back, and then was surprised to find that the guy who thought he was a child had his eyes changed.

Full of banter.

Then another unexpected situation happened.

"But if you want to talk about talent, you do have some, but when do you think you will get the favor? But I am willing to give you this opportunity. I have a film and television company. It depends on whether you can catch it."

Then a business card was handed to him.

Fang Zi looked at his business card, a little confused.

"lawyer?"

"Oh, it's not time for the business card to be printed, you can watch it alive."

Everything is full of absurdity.

When he wanted to say something, he realized that the boy had left directly.