Archive's Financial Talents

Chapter 349 I really don't want to shoot a movie

Li Ze heard Xiaomei, there was a figure of Lin Feng immediately.

It is also no wonder that Li Ze will think of Lin Feng.

First, his company has a matter, then the grass horse has also appeared.

The most important thing is that Li Ze knows that the grass horse is recently attacked Jia Feng Company.

Li Ze is also graduated from famous university. It has also learned logic reasoning. According to the current clues, Li Ze now has 80% of the grasp of this matter, it is Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, I am Li Ze."

Lin Feng heard the voice of Li Ze, and he was very confused. I didn't know how he got my mobile phone number.

"It turned out to be Li Ze, is there something?"

Although Lin Feng wants to get Li Ze to get his mobile phone number, but it also guessed that he was calling this call because something.

But before things did not break, Lin Feng did not take the initiative.

"Mr. Lin, our morality does not say a darkback, online news is what you shake." Li Ze asked unshore.

If it is not as strength, Li Ze has long wanted to squat.

But he can't do this. On the one hand, he can't tear his face with Lin Feng. On the other hand, he always feels that the aristocratic behavior is all the so-called so-called.

Lin Feng smiled: "Li Ze, we all have identity, there is no evidence, don't mess, be careful, I will tell you, know what is embarrassing? I want you to tell you!"

Li Zemanyun is dark cloud, he underestimates Lin Feng's face thickness.

"Lin Feng, you said directly, how is it forces?"

Li Ze was also lazy, Mr. Lin shouted like this, shouting himself feel disgusted.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "What do you have to do?"

"Anyway, you are not benevolent, so you can't blame me."

"Ask you one thing."

Li Ze asked Qi: "What is it?"

Lin Feng smiled: "Do you have a dad to vomit blood into the hospital? Don't you fall?"

I heard Lin Feng talked about Li Cheng's things. Li Zenton took the right hand to punch into a punch, the blood vessel projection of the hand, and the sun acupoint was tall.

"Lin Feng, hello, what do you mention this?"

Lin Feng listened to the low voice of Li Ze, and the brain made Li Ze's expression.

Lin Feng suddenly laughed and said: "When your father, the old fox puts your Li Jia to your hand, don't tell you, don't mess with me?"

"But there is no reason, Li Cheng has eaten my loss, knowing my power, in his personality, it is impossible to remind you."

Lin Feng's words let Li Ze think of his father Li Cheng and his words in the late study.

Li Cheng said, Xiao Ze, later Li Jia gave it to your hand, the other fathers did not teach you, but I have another sentence, you must remember, you can't recruit Lin Feng, he is not a Pretty people.

However, Li Ze took over Li Jia's business, soon Li Cheng's words were thrown behind.

Now I listened to Lin Feng, Li Ze suddenly found his father's words.

But now it is late, the Liangzi between him and Lin Feng has been next.

"Lin Feng, can we have a hand in hand and?" Li Ze's tone did not rush so much.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "You said, why do I have to let you?"

Li Ze is biting his teeth and said: "You can mention any requirements."

Lin Feng said: "You are a brain show, the first thing to provoke is you, now you have played the first asking for mercy or you."

"Do you think there is such a good thing in the world?"

"You tell me, what can you take out what makes me your heart?"

"On the money, your efforts of Li Jia do decades have not earned more than a few years; the power, forget it, not tell you this rich second generation."

Li Zeang wants to say anything, but Lin Feng has already hanged the phone.

Li Ze's face is getting more and more interspers, caught the left hand of the mobile phone is also constantly tightening, and the cyan blood vessel protrudes can be seen.

Hey, Li Ze's hand fell on the ground, but Nokia's mobile phone was not so easy to smash, after the mobile phone smashed, Ma Yushan rebounded, and then smart in the knee of Li Ze .

"what."

Li Ze has shouts, immediately kneeling down, his face is full of pain, and his hands are slightly smashed by the part of the mobile phone.

It's really unlucky, what will be encountered.

Mobile phone that can be smashed on the ground, Li Ze is also a single copy.

Lin Feng can not know that after he hangs Li Ze's call, Li Ze is angry with his mobile phone and then hurt himself.

At this time, there is no joy of the gods on Lin Feng face at this time.

Meng Jiajia can just let him solve the grassham company.

If it is just because of the grassham company, Lin Feng doesn't have to go out personally, and directly give Chen Daxie a call.

After Lin Feng entered a billions of funds, Chen Dafa finally got a bit of a bit of breath.

In the eyes of Lin Feng, the work responsible by Chen Dafu is like a thing that is going to do with an intelligence department.

Inside the Xiangjiang police movie, there is no department called CIA, Lin Feng is hope that Chen Dachjun can become like that.

However, from the current point of view, Chen Dadao's ability is still ok, although there is no need to meet the requirements of Lin Feng, but it has already had a certain size, Lin Feng is still very satisfied.

In addition to let Lin Feng resolved the problem of the grass horse, Lin Feng has written a few songs from her company.

Original Lin Feng is refused, after all, if there is no money, write a few songs and sell some money or consider, but now Lin Feng family is hundreds of billions, but also to write songs, this is a bit full of fullness. do.

However, Meng Jiajia may not be willing to be willing to write to Lin Feng, must write a fire song like "small wine wings".

When I heard Meng Jiajia, Lin Feng's heart was very helpless.

Even if the lyrics of a song are well written, but there is no one to sing, even if it is a good song, there is no way to fade in the north of China.

In fact, Lin Feng also intended to write a few songs to Meng Jiajia, but under the stimulation of a particular environment, let Lin Feng, who don't like listening to songs, recall those songs that I used to be all over the country, really hard.

If you play the songs or fragments of those fire songs, Lin Feng may still follow him, but now sit in front of the table, look at the lamp to exude warm light, Lin Feng actually feels a blank in my mind. I can't think of anything.

"I really don't want to shoot movies."

Lin Feng took a few times, the hair was scratched by him, and he was determined to write a movie script.

The reason why you want to write a movie script, not to continue to write songs, mainly have two big considerations.

The first is that Although Lin Feng, I don't like to listen to songs, but especially like watching movies. At that time, I will go home every day, it is to watch movies to send time, so Lin Feng's mind, there is really a memory of those classic movies.

The second is that although Jia Feng Company is a media company, it is really no advantage in music.

There were no few famous singers, and the results were also taken away by the grass horse, and now the entire company has several exercises.

But the film is different, as long as Jia Feng has a good script, then have money, then the rest is good.

Jia Feng has not famous actors, there is no problem, please ask the big wrist stars.

No one will shoot movies, no problem, find a big wrist directors.

Anyway, Jia Feng has a good script here, there is money.

Script, Lin Feng's brain is going, how much is it, and it is still a very classic movie script.

If you want money, this is more no need to say, Lin Feng is now too much money, no place to spend.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng immediately set up an idea, let Jia Feng company transform movies.

Just Lin Feng also intends to sninger, Lin Feng still remembers, when the future, the movie business of Wanli Group seems to be not bad, but later was delayed by the epidemic.

Thinking here, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly shine.

The next day, when I had breakfast under the next building, I saw Lin Feng's top "Panda Eye" in a beautifully played breakfast.

"What happened to you, is it not sleeping last night?" Meng Jiajia sat opposite Lin Feng and looked at Lin Feng's eyes full of distressed.

"If there is no inspiration, you can come slowly, anyway, this thing is not anxious."

Meng Jiajia is also mixed through the entertainment circle. It also knows that the good song is a special emotion with a specific inspiration to create, so she didn't think that Lin Feng can write a fire in a few days. .

She saw Lin Feng this, and thought he was in the Conctrust last night.

Lin Feng looked at Meng Jiajia, staring at the full blushing of her slightly, suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing?" Meng Jiajia saw Lin Feng's performance, and he looked at him.

"I am laughing of you this person is stupid. If you are sold, you are still selling money." Lin Feng put down the milk in his hand, reached out from the chair next to it, it is not very thick. Ben, followed by the table, handed to Meng Jiajia.

Meng Jiajia listened to Lin Feng's words, gave Lin Feng a hygienic eye, then doubtfully took the book of Lin Feng's hand, first looked at Lin Feng, under Lin Feng's illustrated, bow down.

Open the cover, "Tour Tour" four big characters are reflected in Meng Jiajia's eyes.

Meng Jiajia first looked up and surprised Wang Lin Feng. The red lips were slightly moved, ready to say, but was blocked by Lin Feng, indicating that she continued to look down.

So Meng Jiajia had to press the doubts in his heart and continue to look down.

Meng Jiajia is very serious, Lin Feng also is very serious.

When Meng Jiajia turned to the last page of the book, he went back to God. He slowly took out from the wonderful story. When he looked up to Lin Feng, he found that Lin Feng has already finished breakfast, With a toothpick, a small hooligan looks at her.

But Meng Jiajia didn't care about these details, asked: "This script is written overnight last night?"

Meng Jiajia can affirm that Lin Feng did not write, so the biggest possibility is that Lin Feng is rushing up late last night, which explains why Lin Feng has two cute "panda eyes" today.

Lin Feng reached out to take the toothpick in his mouth, thumb and forefinger, only to see a perfect parabolic appeared in the air, then the toothpick accurately fell into the busbill of not far away.

"You think that in addition to me, who else can write such a funny script?"

Yes, it is funny.

Meng Jiajia saw this script, the first feeling is that this story is too attractive. The whole story is full of funny fragments. Once they look, they can't help but look down, fully integrated into the story. .

"You don't want to write songs? How do you write a script, do you want to shoot a movie?"

After Menka won the affirmation of Lin Feng, the doubts in my heart did not decrease, but the doubt but more.

She doesn't understand that she is clearly written by Lin Feng, now how to turn into a script.

Besides, Jia Feng does not shoot a movie, not only there is no actor, but there is no such thing as a movie. What is the use of a script.

"You don't have to worry, I will explain it slowly, I will understand it."

Lin Feng saw more and more in the eyes of Meng Jiajia, smiling, and then got to give Meng Jiajia told him.

After ten minutes, Lin Feng said that there was a bit of a little dry tongue, and the milk next to it took a bite, but found that it was a bit cold, so I just put it down and put it down, then turn it around the babysitter waving the babysitter. Signature she changed a cup.

"What do you mean, after the introduction of Jiafeng Media is mainly movie?"

After listening to Lin Feng, Meng Jiajia, after a few minutes, he went back to God, looked at Lin Feng, and the water's eyes flashed.

Looking at Meng Jiajia's look, Lin Feng suddenly found that if Meng Jiajia dressed as a secondary dollar style, it may be a goddess in a thousand houses.

I think of this, Lin Fengxin, this idea can't be cleaned, looking at Meng Jiajia's eyes, it has become hot, I really want to pull her up, look at what she dressed up, what is the look.

"Lin Feng, I am talking to you, why are you staring at me?"

Meng Jiajia's high-fresher passed into Lin Feng's ear, almost got his eardrum to shook his eardrum.

"Ah, what did you say?" Lin Feng was shocked to look at the face on his face, I didn't know how to get angry.

"Lin Feng, you are a bastard, see I don't kill you."

Meng Jiajia stood up and rushed to Lin Feng.