Chapter 22 Jiang Mou
"Court summons?" Lu An has not yet reacted.

"Yes, Wang Jiale is suing you for violating the letter of intent and demanding compensation." Zhang Dongzhu explained to Lu An.

"..." Lu An asked after a while: "Didn't you say that all legal issues will be left to your company?"

"Yes." Zhang Dongzhu answered very frankly, and then continued: "I just want to tell you something."

"Okay." Lu An smacked his lips, not knowing how to express his feelings.

"By the way, come to the company tomorrow, the director wants to meet with you." Only then did Zhang Dongzhu reveal the real purpose of his call this time.

"Okay." Lu An naturally didn't have any comments.

After putting down the phone, I looked at my noodle shop and knew that it would not be able to continue business tomorrow.

Although he knew that after his script was approved and filming started, he would spend less and less time in the noodle shop, but at this time, Lu An was still a little melancholy.

Walking into the noodle restaurant, there were not many customers at this meeting. Zhao Yunqing sat on the chair holding his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at, laughing from time to time.

"Yunqing, the business will be closed tomorrow, you can rest at home for a day." Lu An went to sit next to Zhao Yunqing and said.

"Closed again?" Zhao Yunqing was very unhappy when he heard the news.

Doesn't this mean that I won't see my uncle tomorrow?
Puckering his lips, Zhao Yunqing began to criticize Lu An: "Uncle, how can you be so half-hearted in doing business? You can't succeed like this."

Hearing this, Lu An also had a helpless expression on his face, and then said: "Oh, I don't want to either, but I'm going to Beifeng Films to meet the director tomorrow to discuss the shooting."

"..."

After a while, Zhao Yunqing curled his lips helplessly and said, "Okay."

This is also impossible.

After getting along for such a long time, Zhao Yunqing also knew Lu An's dedication to making movies.

Compared to opening a noodle restaurant, of course making movies is what Lu An is more interested in.

What's more, the income from making movies is more than that from opening noodle restaurants.

……

At noon the next day, in the conference room of Beifeng Films.

Lu An sat upright, waiting for the arrival of the director who had finalized his script.

After arriving at Beifeng Films, Lu An asked Zhang Dongzhu more than once who the director he wanted to see was, but Zhang Dongzhu kept refusing to tell him.

He said that he would recognize this director whenever he saw him, and that this director would never let him down.

Since he couldn't ask, Lu An could only sit obediently in the conference room, waiting for the director to arrive.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the footsteps were neither light nor heavy, moving forward slowly.

"Bang bang bang."

The person outside knocked lightly on the door.

This made Lu An subconsciously say, "Please come in."

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in.

Lu An raised his head and began to subconsciously look at this person: about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a blue denim vest with a black short sleeve inside.

The square face, although the eyes are small, but there is light shooting out when looking around, giving people a feeling of energy.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Mou. Are you the screenwriter of the script of "The Shawshank Redemption"?" Jiang Mou's voice was slightly rough, and it sounded a little hoarse, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes.

"Hello Director Jiang, my name is Lu An." Lu An quickly stood up, facing Jiang Mou's outstretched hand, he also handed out his right hand.

When the two hands held each other, Lu An's first feeling was that Jiang Mou's hands were rough, as if there were many calluses on them. The second feeling was that they felt strong.

After parting, Lu An was still thinking, why did Jiang Mou have calluses on his hands?
Could it be that he is just like me, often doing rough work?
"Haha, when the company told me that you, the screenwriter, were very young, I still couldn't believe it. Writing a script like "Shawshank" requires enough life experience.

But now that I see you, I know that there is someone outside the world. "

Jiang Mou first smiled heartily for a while, and then spoke.

"Director Jiang won the award." Hearing this, Lu An was also a little embarrassed. After all, strictly speaking, the script was not written by himself: "It's all luck, luck."

"Hey." Jiang Mou waved his hand and said, "Excessive modesty is pride."

Lu An smiled and didn't continue to answer.

Jiang Mou then said: "After all, I am straightforward. Several directors in this script company have fallen in love with it. I snatched it up. Do you have any opinions on my directing?"

Hearing this, Lu An's face suddenly revealed a look of surprise.

First, I didn’t expect that my script would be picked up by so many directors. Second, I didn’t expect that Jiang Mou would take the initiative to grab the script.

Who is Jiang Mou?

It is a well-known presence in the domestic director circle.

When Southern Hong Kong-style movies invaded the country, it was Jiang Mou and several other directors who took the lead in the charge.

Forcibly born in the wave of Hong Kong-style movies, it opened up a new world for domestic movies.

It can be said that as long as Jiang Mou's name is posted on a movie, even a bad movie can be worth at least [-] million at the box office.

This is the reputation that Jiang Mou has earned through years of hard work.

"Director Jiang, I'm so happy that you can direct me." Lu An said quickly, even a little incoherent: "I really didn't expect that you, Director Jiang, would actually like my script."

"Hey, this is also because your script is good enough." Jiang Mou said bluntly: "I don't like ordinary scripts, not to mention, your script is also a challenge for me."

"Director Jiang, I believe in your strength." Lu An said from the side.

"But I don't believe in my strength." Jiang Mou joked: "So I also found a helper."

"?"

Lu An's eyes showed some confusion at the right time.

"He's not free today, and you'll know when the opening ceremony is held." Jiang Mou made a fool of himself: "In short, with his participation, I have the confidence to win the award for this movie."

Hearing this, Lu An was also taken aback.

The award that Jiang Mou said was definitely not a domestic award. After all, Jiang Mou had won all the domestic awards.

Lu An suddenly became more and more curious about the person Jiang Mou was talking about. Who could actually give Jiang Mou such confidence?
You must know that Jiang Mou's director skills are absolutely top-notch.

Although curious, Jiang Mou didn't want to say anything, so Lu An naturally couldn't ask anything.

Next, Jiang Mou started chatting casually with Lu An, occasionally discussing things in the script.

Finally, Lu An brought up an idea he had buried for a long time.

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