Rebirth: Little screenwriter and big star

She glanced at him, "What's your happy event?"

Zhou Heng pretended to be mysterious, but Qin Li didn't say anything when he asked.

Before Qin Li left, he greeted Chu Huaimu and asked Chu Huaimu to leave him a meal.Walking into the dormitory, Chu Huaimu was not there. Recently, the music club where Chu Huaimu was working was preparing for a school celebration performance. Chu Huaimu was very busy and sometimes worked overtime.Qin Li suggested that instead of firing, go to the cafeteria to eat.Chu Huaimu, however, disliked the food in the cafeteria and would rather go hungry than go.Qin Li had no choice but to follow him. When Chu Huaimu was really busy, Qin Li also cooked a few simple meals. Qin Li consciously couldn't compare to the taste of the cafeteria, but Chu Huaimu ate very happily, saying that he was human , Unlike the meals in the cafeteria, which are always cold.

Qin Li put the things back into the bedroom and went to the kitchen to look. Chu Huaimu left him a meal, sealed it, and put it in the refrigerator. It was definitely enough for him to eat alone, but with Zhou Heng, it was sure that both of them would eat together. Can't eat enough.Qin Li thought for a while, heated up the food, took it out, went back to the kitchen and ordered another bowl of noodles with persimmon and egg marinade.Qin Li filled up the noodles and put them on the table, deciding to make do with it for the night.

In the restaurant, Zhou Heng put snacks on the table, opened two cans of beer, poured one into his mouth, and put the other in Qin Li's place. When he saw Qin Li come out, he asked him to sit down and stuffed the beer into his mouth. He touched one in his hand and said, "Do it!"

Down a bottle in one go.

Qin Li took a sip, and the unique taste of beer was fermented on his taste buds. He put the beer by his hand and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

Zhou Heng approached mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "I tell you a happy event, our lawsuit has been won!"

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10. Brother Yin and so-and-so...

At 9:21 on September 16, M Airlines flight 47 from country M to the Republic of China crashed in the Pacific Ocean with three residents of the Republic of China on board.After the incident, Huaxia pursued the responsibility of country M, but country M often shirked the blame. On the 894rd, the lawyer team of the Republic of China flew to country M with the purpose of fighting this lawsuit with country M.

Qin Li listened to Zhou Heng's talk for a long time before he realized it was the matter.

The overlord of the 21st century also needs to look at Huaxia's face in this time and space. An indescribable emotion is surging in Qin Li's heart, which is called national pride, joy, and excitement.When Zhou Heng raised his glass and touched it again, Qin Li poured down a bottle boldly.

My head was a little dizzy, and things in my vision were blurred.Only then did Qin Li realize that it was not his body that he used to drink before. His stomach felt uncomfortable. Qin Li wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit. He lay on the table, listening to Zhou Heng's chores, talking about K Zhong and family affairs for a while. After a while, the topic went to overseas and wars as far away as Central Africa.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Li heard the door knock, and then Chu Huaimu's voice, his head was lifted up and put down again.After a while, a cup was brought to his lips, Qin Li opened his mouth, no matter what it was, and poured something into his belly, feeling better from the headache.

Qin Li was dragged to the sofa in the living room and left there, slurping the sour taste in his mouth, his mushy brain gradually came to his senses, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Heng on the sofa with his limbs stretched out, the clothes on his chest crumpled into a mess. Group, crumpled.

Qin Li stood up slowly while leaning on the armrest of the sofa. There was the sound of washing in the kitchen. Qin Li raised his arm, put his sleeve under his nose and smelled it. He felt the smell of alcohol all over his body. After entering the bedroom, he opened the bathroom door, fumbled to turn on the shower switch, and cool water poured down from above, Qin Li was drenched from head to toe.

The dormitory in K does not have a public bathroom, and each bedroom has its own bathroom, which is considered a relatively private personal space.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Qin Li felt that his skin was hot, and the water was slightly cool, and the temperature returned after a while.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Qin Li was nine minutes awake. Chu Huaimu had already cleaned up the dining room and kitchen. He frowned and looked at Zhou Heng who was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Because his back was facing Qin Li's bedroom, he didn't look at him. Until Qin Li came out.

Chu Huaimu frowned and walked over to drag Zhou Heng, who fell off the sofa to the ground with a slap.

Qin Li knew that Chu Huaimu had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and letting Zhou Heng, who smelled of alcohol, lie on the sofa overnight was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Chu Huaimu looked back and saw Qin Li, and immediately threw Zhou Heng away, pointed at Zhou Heng from a distance, and said, "You go and give him a bath, I'll clean up the living room."

Qin Li dragged Zhou Heng into the bathroom, only to find that he had no experience in bathing people.Fortunately, they are all men, and Zhou Heng is not his favorite type. He took off his clothes and laughed while doing it, thinking, should I show Zhou Heng a few nude photos, so that if something happens in the future, it can be used as a threat, even if nothing happens , can also be used to blackmail.

After pouring water for 10 minutes, Qin Li picked up Zhou Heng, wiped it dry, and wrapped it in a bath towel. Another question came to mind, where did Zhou Heng sleep at night?It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was impossible for someone to pick up Zhou Heng at this time.

Qin Li felt a big stone pressed against his chest, he couldn't breathe, he struggled to wake up from the dream, and saw a person lying on his body, his limbs were tightly wrapped around him.Qin Li kicked the person on him off the bed, and heard Peng's cry, followed by a scream.

Qin Li felt that the figure kicked out of the bed by him was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, and lay down beside the bed to look down.

Zhou Heng's head was next to the bedside table, and his body curled up into a small ball, looking very pitiful.Qin Li jumped off the bed, pushed him a few times guiltily, yelled a few times but there was no response, and turned Zhou Heng over. Zhou Heng was like a child, frowning and grimacing, with a very aggrieved appearance but still Sleep soundly.

Qin Li touched Zhou Heng's head carefully and found a bag.Zhou Heng's body jumped suddenly, his head left his palm, and he still didn't wake up.

Qin Li looked at the time, it was already past 6 o'clock in the morning, knocked on the door of Chu Huaimu's room, got the detumescence spray, gently parted Zhou Heng's hair, and sprayed the red envelope on the back of his head a few times , Destroying corpses and eradicating traces.Half an hour later, Qin Li heaved a sigh of relief as the criminal evidence was completely gone.

Chu Huaimu asked him to have breakfast, and Qin Li woke Zhou Heng up.After Zhou Heng ate, he fell asleep on the table again. This time, Qin Li couldn't wake up.

Seeing Zhuo Yan in the classroom, Qin Li thought that Zhou Heng knew him very well, so he told him about the matter.

Zhuo Yan looked at him and said, "Zhou Heng has been drinking." It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Zhou Heng nodded.

"How much did you drink?"

Qin Li thought about it, and Zhou Heng drank at least eight or nine cans.

"Let him sleep, I'll pick him up after class."

Qin Li was taken aback, looked at Zhuo Yan, "Zhou Heng shares a dorm with you?"

Although they live together by grade, not all students live in the same dormitory.

Zhuo Yan didn't nod, nor did he deny it.Qin Li thought about it, and was about to mess with the squad leader, "Zhou Heng, what happened?" Although Zhou Heng found a reason for yesterday's drinking, Qin Li didn't really believe it.The pride of the nation and the power of China may be really touching for Qin Li, who has just arrived here, but for Zhou Heng, who was born and raised here, he will have to give a lot of discount.

Zhuo Yan glanced at him quickly, looking very surprised, the corners of his lips slightly curved, "It's nothing, but he's a bit stubborn."

Zhuo Yan didn't want to say it clearly, so Qin Li stopped asking.

At noon, Zhuo Yan picked up Zhou Heng.

Qin Li didn't have the habit of taking a nap. When he opened the webpage, he saw an email lying in the background. He clicked on it, which gave him a pleasant surprise.

It is Huadu Entertainment Company's letter of intent for the film and television copyright of "The Matrix", and the signature on the last page is: Yin Jinyu.With an admiring mood, Qin Li read the letter of intent again from beginning to end, and sent the application for discussion according to the above contact information.There are various contact methods in this time and space. For example, what Qin Li is using now is a chat room attached to XX. It is used by XX to facilitate communication and coordination between authors, publishers, and film and television producers. Publishers, film and television producers Merchants can apply for a fixed or temporary account, and the author logs in directly with a pseudonym.

Entering the contact account number and waiting to pass, Qin Li felt strangely nervous, thinking that if the other party was not online...

The villain with a book in one hand and a pen in the other danced for more than ten seconds. The unique logo of the XX chat room appeared on the screen, and it instantly switched to the interface of the chat room.

Qin Li was momentarily stunned by the subtitles that jumped out quickly. The speed at which the subtitles were refreshed reminded Qin Li of the firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, crackling, fast, and continuous.

When the words on the screen stopped being swiped out, Qin Li replied "calmly".

East of Dawn: Director Yin?

A big smiling face popped up on the screen, the other party was very intimate, and the other party's nickname made Qin Li twitch his lips.

Matrix: Hello Xiao Li.

East of Dawn: I read Huadu's wish letter... Qin Li went straight to the point, and entered the topic concisely.

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The negotiation process is not humane, and the words are sharp. Twelve Qin Li is not as good as Yin Jinyu, but it is enough for Qin Li to focus on one theme. The film and television copyright of "The Matrix" can be given to Huadu, on the condition that It is guaranteed that 80% of the main story line will not be changed, the main plot tasks will not be deleted, and there is not much to say about the others.

After talking about this, it is natural to talk about remuneration. Huadu did not set a specific amount, but chose to share profits.

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Matrix: 3%

East of Dawn: 8%

Matrix: 3.5%

East of Dawn: 8%

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Matrix: 5%

East of Dawn: Deal!

After the negotiation was concluded, Qin Li immediately revised the agreement, signed it, found a seal, and sent it to the other party.