"This? Mr. Jin, what are you talking about?" Deng Zuo was confused by Jin Sheng's sudden change of attitude.

"What I'm looking for is the author of the book "By Your Life", obviously the little brother in front of me is not!" Jin Sheng snorted coldly, without even looking at Zhuang Yan.

"Oh, Mr. Jin! You have misunderstood! "By Your Life" is indeed the original work of this Mr. Zhuang! How could I just find someone to fool you!?"

Deng Zuo's entire face was about to wrinkle into a ball.

"Just him?
How could such a brat write a novel like "By Your Life"?

I have met more writers than he has eaten. Such a book is definitely not something that a brat like him can write! "

Jin Sheng insisted that he couldn't believe that this was a novel written by Zhuang Yan.

"I eat three bowls of rice in one meal."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan said something calmly.

This sentence means that he eats a lot of food and mocks Jin Sheng.

Jin Sheng was stunned for a moment before he could react.

"Humph!"

"If Mr. Deng has such an attitude, then I don't think we need to cooperate! I will expose the attitude of your publishing house!"

Jin Sheng's character is very strange.

Maybe he can chat and laugh happily with you one second, but maybe he can tear you apart in the next second.

"Exactly, I don't want to cooperate with you anymore.

Such a person, I am afraid that what I wrote will be ruined by you. Before Deng Zuo could speak, Zhuang Yan answered first.

"What do you mean!"

Jin Sheng heard Zhuang Yan's words, and his beard bristled in anger.

"literal meaning."

"Ignorant child, short-sighted!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Zhuang Yan had an angry and irresponsible attitude,

His lip service,

He dared to say number two, but no one dared to say number one.

"Ouch! Calm down! Calm down!"

Deng Zuo had no choice but to make peace.

He had no choice, he didn't want to offend Jin Sheng, and with Jin Sheng's popularity, it would be too bad to offend him!
Zhuang Yan will be fine, but Deng Zuo still has to eat literature!
The old man Jin Sheng blew his beard and stared angrily.

"Director Jin, how can I tell you that you will believe me!?

correct!

contract!I brought the contract we signed at that time, and I will show you the contract! "

Deng Zuo suddenly remembered that he still had the contract he signed with Zhuang Yan with him.

"Look! This contract was signed two months ago! It's clearly recorded every word.

The contract is also real and effective!It can be verified! "

Jin Sheng was so angry by Zhuang Yan that he glared at Zhuang Yan.

He still took the contract and read it carefully.

The old man couldn't believe it! Could "By Your Life" really be written by this guy?

The more he looked down, Jin Sheng's face became more and more exciting.

Sometimes green, sometimes green, sometimes red, like a palette.

"This!

"By Your Life" was really written by him! ? "

Jin Sheng's vicissitudes of eyes were full of disbelief.

He looked at Dun Zuo.

Deng Zuo quietly wiped his sweat, but fortunately he didn't mess up the matter.

"Yes, Mr. Jin, why don't you believe it? It was indeed written by Mr. Zhuang." Deng Zuo said with a bitter face.

Jin Sheng continued to look through the contract.

His eyes lit up!
"A rising star should not be underestimated!"

After saying this, Jin Sheng put down the contract.

Rubbing his hands together, he looked at Deng Zuo from time to time, with a troubled expression on his face.

Deng Zuo also had a bitter face.

Of course he could see what Jin Sheng wanted to do,
However, your old man has just lost face, and now you are fine.

"Well, young man Zhuang, it was because the old man's eyes were short of insight just now.

Don't care about me with the old man! "

Saying that, he took advantage of the opportunity and sat down beside Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan was a little dumbfounded.

This old man's attitude changed so quickly?

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Jin Sheng getting closer and closer, he still had a malicious look in his eyes.

This dead old man won't take a fancy to him, will he?
I rely on!

Grandpa is normal!
Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand to block Jin Sheng.

"Speak straight!"

Jin Sheng is also welcome.

"Young man, I want to ask you to help me write a script!"

"I don't write."

sir,
Just now I looked down on him, but now I want to ask him to help write the script.

I don't write it.

"I'll give you 70!" Jin Sheng offered the price directly.
70, such a price can completely invite a well-known writer to write it, and he doesn't believe that Zhuang Yan is not tempted.

"Do not write."

"100 million!"

"Do not write."

"120 million!"

Zhuang Yan kept refusing, and Jin Sheng kept raising the price.

When it reached 150 million, Zhuang Yan still refused.

Jin Sheng clenched his teeth.

He didn't write 150 million, and this price made him feel a little stressed.

"Then you make an offer!"

Jin Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Tsk."

Zhuang Yan rubbed his chin, thinking.

"What does this little old man do? How rich is he?"

Spending 150 million to find someone to write the script, such a price has never been heard before!
Zhuang Yan asked with his thoughts.

"Master, this old man is called Jin Sheng."

"The well-known director Jin Sheng has filmed no less than ten popular movies. It can be said that each of them is a box office hit, and each of them is a masterpiece."

"This old man has a lot of connections in the entertainment industry, I suggest not to make enemies"

The system kindly reminds you.

I rely on!

"This old man actually has such a background?"

"Then he must be very rich, I'll raise the price again."

Zhuang Yan thought in his heart.

"Since you have said so, then I will give you a price. If you can give it, then I will write it for you."

Zhuang Yan said to Jin Sheng seriously.

When Jin Sheng heard this, he felt that something was wrong. He stared at Zhuang Yan seriously, as if telling him to speak up.

"200."

Zhuang Yan stretched out two fingers while talking.

Click.

It sounded like something was breaking.

Dun Zuo was shocked when he heard the price.

"Two twenty million?"

"Mr. Zhuang, this is not very good." Deng Zuo glanced at the stunned Jin Sheng, afraid that he would turn his face, and said carefully.

Zhuang Yan immediately spread his hands.

"What's wrong? I don't know how much time it will take to write a script. Besides, I've been busy with work recently, so I don't have much time to write."

"If you can't give this price, then we can cooperate next time."

Seeing Jin Sheng's silence, Zhuang Yan continued.

"Wait a moment!"

"Okay! 200 million is 200 million!"

These two sentences seemed to be squeezed out of Jin Sheng's teeth.

This time it was Deng Zuo's turn to be stunned.

200 million!

How much would that be!

Zhuang Yan didn't expect either.

Did you agree to that?

He just wanted to raise the price to kill the old man's vigor.

After all, what the old man just said was really too ugly.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would agree like that.

"However, I have one more request."

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