I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 270 Low-key low-key
Zichen is very optimistic about Ji Xian. Ji Xian is a well-known rookie director in today's film and television industry. With "Sniping the Phone Booth", he became an instant hit. With a cost of 100 million, he made 5000 million at the box office. I dare not even think about it .

And he knew that besides being a director, Ji Xian was also a novelist, and his novels sold well all over the Internet. Generally speaking, people who can write novels basically have no problem writing scripts.

Xia Qingyue didn't fight with Ji Xian anymore, he stood beside Ji Xian, keeping quiet, wanting to see what kind of script Ji Xian would write.

"Ah Chen, let me give you a suggestion, let's not make online movies, can we make online TV series?"

Ji Xian was not busy writing. To be honest, big online movies are not as popular as online TV dramas. He racked his brains and thought about it, but he really couldn't think of more famous big online movies. On the contrary, there are a lot of TV dramas.

Zichen asked in surprise, "What's wrong, why didn't you make a movie?"

Ji Xian carefully explained: "Let me tell you the truth, in fact, online movies are not necessarily more profitable than online TV dramas. In this case, why don't we focus on TV dramas? It's not a good thing to be obsessed with movies. People, you have to Know how to adapt."

Zichen is now the person who runs the company, strictly speaking, he is a capitalist, as the name suggests, capitalists, how to make money.

"But if you film a TV series, the cost will be much higher. I'm afraid it will exceed expectations."

Zi Chen was a little hesitant, unable to make a decision.

Ji Xian smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, do you think we can do this? I'll write the script of the TV series first, and you can shoot it. If there is not enough money, I will pay it. It is regarded as my investment in you. When you make money, you will pay back the capital." I'll do."

With this sentence, Zichen seemed to be a reassurance, and said: "Okay, I think it's feasible, so let's do it."

"OK."

After the exchange, Ji Xian started to work, communicated with the system privately, went to the system mall to buy the scripts of related TV dramas, and copied them in a hurry.

He wrote very fast, without stopping halfway, Zichen and Xia Qingyue looked dull.

This won't be another scribble, right?

But they didn't ask, Ji Xian shouldn't mess around at this time, let's wait until it's written!

After more than half an hour, Ji Xian put down the pen in his hand, let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "It's done, take a look, I don't think there is any problem."

Zichen took over the script of the TV series, and the name of the TV series is "Detective Chinatown".

Detective?interesting.

He became interested, and read carefully, the more he looked down, the more frightened he became, his eyes gradually widened, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

The writing was really good, he felt very exciting just reading the script, and he wished to see the finished film right away.

"Xiao Xian, how did you think of this? How is the structure of your brain so amazing, I admire you so much."

Zichen was full of praise, and gave the script to Xia Qingyue, "Goddess Xia, your boyfriend is too good, please take a look, I promise you won't be disappointed."

Xia Qingyue's cheeks are slightly red, we are not a couple yet, please stop talking nonsense!
He got the script with anticipation, read it carefully, and reacted exactly like Zi Chen, looking at Ji Xian in disbelief.

Ji Xian raised his chin like Xia Qingyue did earlier and said softly, "I know you all admire me for being low-key and low-key. It's just a routine operation."

As a time traveler, he carried the memories of his previous life and possessed golden fingers. Writing a script was really a trivial matter for him.

What's more, he has used the director prop card he got from Ji Xian, and has a master-level director level. Even if he doesn't rely on the memory of his previous life, he can write a very good film and television script by himself.

Zi Chen put away the script of "Detective Chinatown" like a treasure, "Xiao Xian, how much do you sell this script for?"

As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly, such a good TV drama script, looking at the entire film and television industry, there are very few people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

Ji Xian was stunned, and recovered his senses: "Whatever you want, I will give it to you for free, let's talk about it."

However, Zichen insisted on giving money. It was not easy for a good brother to write a script. He felt bad about taking other people's things for nothing.

Ji Xian had no choice but to think: "You want to give money, right? One dollar, bring it!"

"Okay, I'll pass it on to you right away."

Zichen took out his mobile phone and was about to send money, when he stopped suddenly and raised his voice, "Wait, one dollar? Are you kidding me!"

For one dollar a script, you are sure that what you say is true.

Ji Xian yawned, and said with peace of mind: "No, just one yuan, transfer money."

Zichen was speechless, and transferred a dollar to Ji Xian on WeChat.

Ji Xian received the money and smiled happily, "It's a happy cooperation."

Then, he didn't stay any longer, he took Xia Qingyue and left directly, leaving Zichen alone in the office in a daze.

After leaving Tianlong Company, the two got into the car, and Ji Xian drove in the direction of Xia Qingyue's house.

In the car, Xia Qingyue stared at Ji Xian intently, little stars twinkled in her beautiful eyes.

Ji Xian was so nervous being watched by her, she couldn't help but said: "What are you looking at, there is something on my face, if there is something, you can get it off for me!"

Xia Qingyue shook her head, poking her little head a little, Ji Xian could feel the heat of her breath hitting her right cheek, and was distracted for a moment, unable to control it.

"Sister, please don't mess with me like this, I'm driving, it's very dangerous."

He looked extraordinarily solemn, pretending to be serious.

"What are you thinking, color embryo."

Xia Qingyue gave Ji Xian a white look, straightened her sitting posture, and said, "How on earth did you write such a good script in half an hour? It's too fake, and few people will believe it if it spreads."

After a pause, she smiled and said, "Have you read the novel? The protagonists in it will get golden fingers when they travel. Sometimes I wonder if you also came here through time travel."

Hearing this, Ji Xian's pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched, but his expression returned to normal in the next second, and he sneered, "Your imagination is really rich, you've lost your talent as an actor, why don't you just switch careers and become a novelist! Come to the end novel Net, I can also push books for you."

"If I were a time traveler, would I choose to be a director? I'm tired and I can't make much money."

His words dispelled the suspicion in Xia Qingyue's heart.

"Are you taking me home?"

"Where are you going if you don't go home? It's almost dark, why, is it possible that you want to go home with me? It's not impossible, sleep next to me. "

"Are you awake or are you daydreaming? If I sleep next to a pig, I won't sleep next to you. Give up."

"Hey, sorry, I'm a pig."

"You are shameless."

"You can't eat your face."

The two of them bickered and argued all the way. The car drove to the door of Xia Qingyue's house. Xia Qingyue had just gotten out of the car and was about to say goodbye to Ji Xian when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and her expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)