God Level Demon

Knowing that Xiaping earned more than 50 million federal dollars a month, and possibly even more in the future, the two Xiachuan Rivers were so excited that they were ready to take a sum of money for a global tour.

When they got married, they were poor, they didn't even have time or opportunity to spend their honeymoon, and now they take advantage of that opportunity to make up for it.

Xia Ping wouldn't refuse either. The money was spent anyway, so he gave his parents 10 million federal dollars, whatever they wanted to spend.

It is also a little bit of his heart as a son.

When Natsukawa and his wife were excited to talk about where global tourism was going, Xiaping went back to his bedroom to rest, because he had come back from Beast Island, tormented a lot of time and was tired.

Soon, overnight.

Because the next day was a weekend, without having to go to school, Xiaping slept peacefully until 10: 00 a.m., brushed his teeth and washed his face, and had another breakfast.

At this point, when he returned to his bedroom, he received a video newsletter from the editor Menfi.

Drop it!

When Xia Ping connected the video communication request, he quickly edited Meng Fei's virtual projection and immediately said, “Mr. Black Heart Wolf, are you free now? I'll introduce you to a director. ”

“Okay.”

Xia Ping nodded, he also remembered yesterday's editing of Meng Fei and what he said, it seemed that a director wanted to convert his novel into a television show, make a hundred episodes or something.

Di's voice, another video communication request came, and he pressed OK.

Then a virtual projection also appeared in the room, and suddenly a fat man in a black suit, one meter, six and seven, weighing 200 kg, and wearing black border glasses, looked like a mess.

“This is Black Heart Wolf, the author of Teacher White Rong?” When the fat man saw Xiaping, he was stunned, and he couldn't believe that the young man was the author of a novel about the recent fire.

After all, this novel doesn't look like a young man can write it.

“Yes, this is Mr. Black Heart Wolf.” Editor Meng Fei explained, dispelling the fat man's doubts.

The fat man suddenly moaned: “It's not as famous as seeing each other. If fans knew that the author of the famous Teacher Bai Rong was an 18-year-old young man, they'd be surprised. ”

“Who is this?” Xiaping asked.

The fat man immediately woke up and hurried: “My name is Wang Daham, I am the famous director of the film, I have filmed" Time Still "," Transparent World "and other famous big films. ”

He had to be proud and brag about himself.

“Oh, it's a hammer.” Xia Ping suddenly realized.

Fatty Wang Da Hammer suddenly went mad: “What are you talking about? You are the hammer, your whole family is. ”

“Well, I know your name, I'm a very equal person, with the same attitude towards everyone. They don't discriminate because they're hammers. ”

Xiaping waved his hand, not at all concerned.

"I'm not a hammer," protested Fatty Wang. ”

“All right, let's talk business.” Editor Meng Fei rushed back to the subject.

When Fatty Wang Daham heard this, he coughed a few times. “You're right, Mr. Black Heart Wolf, I'm here to make a hundred episodes of your novel into a big adult action TV show. ”

“This is an unprecedented feat in the world, never before, and if it succeeds, it will surely prevail all over the world and open up vast frontiers, and we will all be celebrities, standing on the monuments of the adult world. ”

He was generous and exasperated to speak of his great ideals. After all, such films had never been one, and even with so-called sequels, they would never have appeared in the form of television dramas, which he said were creative and not false.

But after half a day, Xiaping didn't respond at all.

Fatty Wang was depressed, "Brother, why don't you feel a little excited, you know we're making history, we're on the cutting edge of the era. ”

“I only care how much you can give me.” Xia Ping is a very honest man.

Hearing this, Fatty Wang Daham immediately shouted: “vulgar, so vulgar, as a cultural person, how can you talk about money, how sad it is. ”

Xia Ping turned around and looked at the editor Meng Fei: “So this fat guy is not just a hammer, but a poor ghost? ”

“Though reluctant to admit it, he is indeed a poor man.” Edit Meng Fei admits.

Fatty Wang Daham dissatisfied: “Who is the poor ghost? I just happen to have no money. ”

“People like that, we usually call them poor ghosts.” Xiaping was calm enough to give him an analysis.

When he heard this, Wang Dahammered and was struck very badly.

“Edit.”

Xia Ping turned around and looked at Meng Fei: "You brought this fat guy here just to entertain me? I have to say, this is a very successful way of entertaining, and that's all for today. ”

Looking at this fat guy, he knew that he was a white wolf guy who wanted to empty gloves. He wanted to take away his TV drama editing rights without spending any money, which was a dream.

If the editor hadn't brought it here, he wouldn't have talked to him.

“No, no, no, wait, wait. I'm really a director. I'm really a big director.” Fatty Wang Big Hammer cried and actually wanted to hold Xiaping's thigh, "If you gave me this right to adapt, I would definitely pull it to investment and make a hot movie, making you want to earn it. ”

Xiaping smoked at the corner of his mouth. This fat guy is excellent. Not only does he have no money on him, but he also wants to use his novel editing rights to pull into investment. This empty glove white wolf means very well.

“Teacher Blackhearted Wolf, don't worry, I'm not pitting you. ”

Seeing this fat man, it was embarrassing to edit Meng Fei, but he still said seriously: “This great hammer was a very talented director in the beginning. He made a number of outstanding adult action films, and he still has the talent. ”

“But the guy didn't change his mind, he actually wanted to dive into an actress, but he failed, and even worse, the actress had a golden master behind her, very powerful. ”

“As a result, he was unlucky and swept out of the business, out on the streets, and nobody dared to look for him to film anymore. ”

Xia Ping's face was silent, how unlucky is this fat man, trying to dive the rules of a kind of movie actress actually failed, what else he did successfully.

“So you're still a little good at this?” With this in mind, he felt he could talk to the fat man for a while, after all, he wanted to convert the novel into a television show and expand its influence.

When he heard this, Wang Daham stood up as soon as he grunted, excited: “Don't worry, I have experience anyway, pulling investment is nothing. ”

“Of course, it would be better if you invested a little. ”

He stared at Xiaping.