Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Qin Xun stared at the live broadcast room without blinking, so angry that he almost had irregular menstruation.

Oh shit!

This old man's mouth is broken and smelly. If I say one thing, he can say eight or nine sentences.

He looked so anxious that he would die tomorrow!

You didn’t even let me finish my words. Didn’t I say everything and still have some ideas?

Too lazy to listen to a word?

He also insulted me for thinking that I had shit in my head, called me a dog, and said that I was married to Zeng Xia's family?

I'll fuck you!

There are so many acclaimed and popular science fiction movies in my head. I can’t just pick out a few and shock you to the point of orgasm?

suddenly.

Qin Xun saw an audience member coming into the live broadcast room and posted a comment.

"Sifu, aren't you writing a script live? Why are you so dead-faced?"

"What planet is Earth?"

He took a look at the ID and found that it was the netizen who just called "Landful Fatty". He was so angry that he spat at the camera.

"roll!"

"I am so powerful now that I will kill gods if I block them, and I will kill Buddha if I block Buddhas!"

"The person I'm waiting for is not you, don't mess with me!"

I saw the person in the live broadcast room saying something again.

"Sifu, are you possessed by a demon?"

Then, he exited the live broadcast room.

Qin Xun quickly changed the words "Wandering Earth" on his computer to "Wandering Blue Star", then narrowed his eyes and stared at the live broadcast room with a sharp light.

You thief, get back here!

Let me let you feel what dimensionality reduction attack is!

What is science fiction and what is hard science fiction!

……

Beijing.

In the living room of a luxurious private villa.

Zheng Mingquan picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then poured another cup and drank it. Still feeling uneasy, he suddenly saw Liu Gang across the coffee table smiling at him and saying.

"Mr. Zheng, you are a little angry today!"

Zheng Mingquan shook his head and cursed.

"Look at that Qin Xun, does he look like a normal person?"

"There's something artistic about dressing up like a bandit, and the stories he tells are really bad!"

He waved his hand.

"You're not a science fiction fan, you don't understand!"

"The stories he just told are equivalent to going to a hotel to eat because of its reputation, ordering a signature dish, and then being served a plate of snot mixed with foot skin."

After saying that, he saw Liu Gang was stunned for a moment and started laughing.

"Mr. Zheng, are you so disgusting?"

He airway.

"It's even more disgusting than this!"

Zheng Mingquan drank a few more sips of tea, took a few deep breaths, and said displeased.

"Mr. Liu, you said Qin Xun is a genius."

"I have been looking forward to it, and you defrauded me of 200 million."

"Money doesn't matter, but I really want to make a domestic hard science fiction movie. Sometimes I even want to take the book I wrote and just invest a few hundred million to fulfill my wish."

"But I'm no longer a child, so I can't be so willful."

"After all, the money I lose from investing in a movie is not just the investment in the movie, but also the company's stock price."

"I have a responsibility to my shareholders."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.

"I'm really worried that until the day I die, domestic science fiction will be all the dirty stuff that Qin Xun said."

But he saw Liu Gang smiling and saying with a calm look.

"I said three days, just three days. Why are you in a hurry?"

When Zheng Mingquan saw this, he couldn't help but be a little confused.

Could something else happen?

Is Liu Gang so confident in this guy Qin Xun?

Zheng Mingquan couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, open Douyin and type in "The lost little book boy, write a script online", clicked into the live broadcast room, couldn't help but froze, and murmured.

"Wandering... Blue Star?"

He immediately remembered the story he had conceived in elementary school about an alien wandering to Blue Star, and suddenly felt that he had found a soulmate, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud.

It seems that this kid Qin Xun is not without merit, and he can also come up with some good stories.

suddenly.

Zheng Mingquan heard Qin Xun's voice coming from the live broadcast room.

"The lost little book boy writes a script online."

"Welcome Brother Xiang to come and give us guidance!"

Zheng Mingquan asked loudly.

"Boy, tell me!"

"What do the words 'Wandering Blue Star' you wrote on your computer mean?"

But I saw Qin Xun wearing a mask and sunglasses in the mobile live broadcast room, and his expression could not be seen clearly, and he was speaking loudly.

"Thank you, Brother Xiang, for the carnival!"

When Zheng Mingquan saw Qin Xun taking the initiative to ask for gifts, he cursed "cheap" in his heart.

But now he had a vague feeling in his mind that Qin Xun might enrich his original idea, and he was eager to confirm it, as impatient as a strong boy taking off a girl's underwear.

You can bear any loss!

Without saying a word, he directly drew 10 carnivals and said impatiently.

"Boy, tell me if the Wandering Blue Star is a group of aliens who were expelled from their own planet and wandered to the Blue Star to exchange technology with humans."

"The story about how the aliens finally counterattacked and returned to the alien planet with the help of humans?"

But he saw that Qin Xun just bowed and thanked him and kept talking.

"Thank you, Brother Xiang, for the carnival!"

Zheng Mingquan stamped his feet angrily, and while continuing to create 10 carnivals, he looked at Liu Gang across the coffee table and taunted loudly.

"Liu Gang, look at your niece's good boyfriend. What's the pattern?"

"What is this pattern called?"

"Are you attracted by money?"

"Didn't I just scold him a few times?"

"Does he have to clear 100 carnivals before he starts telling me about his bullshit inspiration?"

Liu Gang smiled softly, looking indifferent.

"This has nothing to do with the pattern. Even if you brush 100, he won't tell you."

Zheng Mingquan sneered, lowered his head and operated quickly, and swiped out another 100 carnivals.

"I still don't believe it!"

"Is he so brave?"

"You can't say a word for 30?!"

After finishing the brushing, he saw Qin Xun standing up in the live broadcast room with his hands clasped in fists.

"Thank you, Brother Xiang, for the carnival!"

Zheng Mingquan was furious and felt that he was being tricked. He was about to smash his phone, but he heard Liu Gang reminding him softly.

"If you want to communicate with him, why don't you just connect to the microphone?"

Suddenly, he froze on the spot.

It was as if a young man took off the girl Kuchako with force, only to find that the other person's thing was bigger than his own.

Zheng Mingquan sat down, glared at Liu Gang, took a few deep breaths, regained his elegant appearance, and clicked on his mobile phone to apply for continuous wheat.

soon.

The two connected.

Zheng Mingquan asked with a somewhat excited expression.

"Qin Xun, let me ask you."

"Boy, tell me your idea is that a group of aliens wander to the blue star, with the help of humans..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Qin Xun interrupt him.

"What are you talking about?"

"You call that a wandering alien, not a wandering blue star."

"Do you want to say that aliens are still with the help of humans, and their technologies are integrated and complementary, and after they grow stronger, they will counterattack aliens?"

"You want to make a cartoon?"

Zheng Mingquan was ridiculed and felt very unhappy. His voice was depressed and low as he asked.

"Then tell me what shit you have in mind."