Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Song Zhi was so confused that Lao Tao pulled him to Zhaojiaban.

As soon as he entered, the people in Zhao's class greeted him one by one when he saw him.

"Mr. Song is here!"

"Mr. Song sits more."

"Will come more, Mr. Song."

......If this was to be done before, Song Zhi was dressed as a feather duster and covered with paint all over them, and the gangs might not even look at him, and even talk to him in private. Yes, most of them ridiculed Song Zhiqing and said that he did not want to

Nothing can be done with the masses writing vulgar books and nesting in their dilapidated houses.

But after all, Song Zhi is now a celebrity. Since the book he wrote is on fire, Zhao Jiaban’s eyes have changed, and he hopes to give him up and wait for him, hoping that he can Write another book, so everyone can make money.

Therefore, Song Zhi became their cash cow!

However, Lao Tao had more thoughts, and he never mentioned who wrote the script. However, when someone came to investigate quietly, he also said vaguely that it would be right to just keep silent.

But in the end "paper can't hold the fire"!

"Ghost Nirvana" was a mess, and the major troupes will sooner or later find out who wrote it. By then, Song Zhi will become a hot commodity.

The Tao master was worried that his baby gold master would be taken away, but no, he quickly pulled Song Zhi to his Zhao family.

Song Zhi was brought in, thinking that Master Tao was about to talk about money with himself!

But no matter how much money he gave, he expected to be able to buy a few clothes and repair the roof. After all, everything started to be difficult. This time when the script became a fire, there was no fear that no one would write it by himself.

He just entered the house and sat down.

Lao Tao hurriedly told people: "Go to Tieguanyin sent by boss Chen last year."

The answer is: "Yes."

"Also, all the delicious foods come up too, take Mr. Song's favorite pastry."

"Yes."

I hurried down to prepare tea and snacks.

Song Zhi didn't even have time to stop it. He said: "Master Tao, you don't have to be so polite, let's hurry up and talk about the business. After that, I have to go to my two empty baskets. It seems that some people have returned. Must be taken away."

Up to now, he still distressed himself with baskets of cabbage!

Helpless and funny.

Old Tao said: "Mr. Song, don't be polite. We will treat this as your own home in the future. We are all a family."

"Master Tao! You and I have worked together for so many years. If you have anything to say, just talk to me. If it's not about money, then I'll come again. The basket can't be delayed anymore."

"Talk about it, just talk about the money!" Lao Tao really did not care about him. He always said that he always turned around the money. "This time the drama is very hot, and I really made some money."

"That's good!"

So, Lao Tao took five or two silvers from his waist and stuffed them into Song Zhi's hands.

Five two!

It is a huge sum of money for Song Zhi today.

Enough for him to buy some clothes!

Well, if I write another script before entering the winter, I might be able to replace the worn furniture in the house with new ones.

Holding the five or two pieces of silver, he stood up and arched his hands towards the Tao master. He said, "Thank you Master Tao, you will no longer be disturbed."

It means leaving.

The Tao master grabbed him, "If you sit down again, things are not finished yet."

"What else?"

"You sit!"

He pushed him back on the chair again.

At this time-

It happened that Zhao Jiaban brought in tea and pastries.

Put it by Song Zhi.

This is obviously different from the last treatment!

Last time it was dry sweet potatoes. This time, I not only got Tieguanyin, but also got a lot of delicious pastries.

Song Zhi couldn't help swallowing.

He went to the vegetable garden early in the morning to pick cabbage and sell it at the market. It was almost afternoon, and he didn't eat a bite.

This will stare at the pastry.

Master Tao said: "You talk to you while you eat."

"This……"

"Eat and eat."

Song Zhi was respectful and obedient, picked up the cake and ate it.Master Tao said to the side: "This "Ghost Nirvana" script is now going crazy in every major drama class. Everyone says that the person who wrote this script is a genius! And you know, in fact, these years There are also many ghost scenes out there, but none of them is comparable to "Ghost Nirvana"! Song Xian

Health, you are now on fire, and soon someone will come to you to continue writing, and the price will certainly be high, but..."

But what?

Song Zhisi eats something eloquently, how about his reputation?He doesn't seem to care.

Anyway, he only wrote his own!

Ask: "But what?"

Master Tao looked at him with a smile, and continued what he just said: "But since you don't write poems and start writing scripts, my old Tao has been helping you! What's more, you and I have been working together for so many years Old friend."

An old friend, forcibly pulled the relationship closer.

Song Zhi is still not used to it.

He stared at Lao Tao for a while, and then he paused for a while before saying, "Yes, Master Tao really helped me a lot. I always remember this kindness."

"Just remember, so I think! We can continue to cooperate, you just write, I will buy all your scripts."

"You mean?"

Lao Tao took out a piece of paper from his clothes, a contract that had been drawn up long ago.

Spread it flatly in front of Song Zhi and say, "Look at it."

Song Zhi put down the pastry in his hand and wiped the clothes with both hands, and then picked up the paper and looked at it.

The general content is that Song Zhi signed a five-year long contract with Zhao Jiaban, and has since written a script specifically for Zhao Jiaban.

This seems to be a win-win contract for both parties, but bluntly, it is a deed of sale.

In the future, Song Zhi will have to stay in Zhao's class. As for the profit or loss, it is up to the old Tao.

So, he was tangled!

Old Tao saw his worries and said, "Mr. Song, you think about it. I am here for your own good and to protect you. In case you can't write something like "Ghost Nirvana" "Such a good script, that’s not afraid. In short, if you write it, I will definitely buy it from Zhao Jiaban."

Think of it this way, too!

Song Zhi began to struggle again, thinking for a while, and said: "If not, I will take it home and take a look. I will come to you when I think about it."

"Why go home and think? Why not think about it here."

"Aren't you embarrassing me?"

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment, Mr. Song, you and I have known each other for so many years, and I won't pit you." Master Tao was very sincere.

He stared straight at Song Zhi with his eyes."This..." Song Zhi stood up.