Archived Financial Talent

Chapter 349 I really don't want to make a movie
When Li Ze heard Xiao He's words, Lin Feng's figure immediately appeared in his mind.

No wonder Li Ze thought of Lin Feng.

First, something happened to his company, and then something happened to Caoma Company.

The most important thing is that Li Ze knows that Caoma Company is attacking Jiafeng Company recently.

Li Ze also graduated from a prestigious university, and has also learned logical reasoning. According to the current clues, Li Ze is now 80.00% sure that this incident was caused by Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Li Ze."

Lin Feng was puzzled when he heard Li Ze's voice on the other end of the phone, wondering how he got his phone number.

"So it's Li Ze, what's the matter?"

Although Lin Feng couldn't figure out how Li Ze got his mobile phone number, he probably guessed why he called this time.

But before the matter was revealed, Lin Feng would not take the initiative to admit it.

"Mr. Lin, we smart people don't speak dark words. You are the one who leaked the news on the Internet." Li Ze asked in a displeased tone.

If it wasn't for his inferior strength, Li Ze would have wanted to scold the public a long time ago.

But he can't do this. On the one hand, he can't tear himself apart with Lin Feng. On the other hand, he, who has been educated enough by the nobles, always feels that the behavior of swearing is what those hooligans call it.

Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Li Ze, we are all people of status. If you don't have evidence, don't shout. Be careful, I will sue you for defamation. Do you know what defamation is? I want to sue you for defamation!"

Li Ze was full of dark clouds, he underestimated the thickness of Lin Feng's skin.

"Lin Feng, tell me directly, how can you give up?"

Li Ze didn't bother Mr. Lin to yell like that, it made him feel sick.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "Do you still want me to tell you what you have done?"

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

"Ask you something."

Li Ze asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Did your dad vomit blood and went to the hospital last time? Didn't he have any old problems?"

Hearing Lin Feng talking about Li Cheng, Li Ze clenched his right hand into a fist, the blood vessels on the back of his hand protruded, and his temples bulged high.

"Lin Feng, you're all right, why are you bringing this up?"

Lin Feng listened to Li Ze's deep voice from the other end of the phone, and his mind filled with Li Ze's expression.

Lin Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Didn't your father, the old fox, tell you not to provoke me when he handed your Li family over to you?"

"But there's no reason. Li Cheng has suffered from me and knows how good I am. With his character, it's impossible not to remind you."

Lin Feng's words reminded Li Ze of what his father Li Cheng had talked with him all night in the study.

Li Cheng said, Ozawa, the Li family will be in your hands from now on, other fathers have nothing to teach you, but I have another word, you must remember that you must not provoke Lin Feng, he is not a An annoying person.

But after Li Ze took over the Li family's business, he quickly put Li Cheng's words behind him.

Hearing Lin Feng mention it now, Li Ze suddenly found that his father's words made sense.

But it's too late to say anything now, the bridge between him and Lin Feng has already come.

"Lin Feng, can we shake hands and make peace?" Li Ze's tone was not as aggressive as before.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Tell me, why should I let you go?"

Li Ze gritted his teeth and said, "You can ask for anything you want."

Lin Feng said: "Are you out of your mind? You were the one who provoked the incident first, and you are the one who begged for mercy now that you can't play anymore."

"Do you think there are such good things in the world?"

"Tell me, what can you come up with that makes my heart beat?"

"In terms of money, your Li family's decades of hard work have not earned as much as I have earned in a few years; in terms of power, forget it, and don't talk about it with you, a rich second generation."

Li Ze just wanted to say something, but found that Lin Feng had hung up the phone.

Li Ze's face became more and more gloomy, and the left hand holding the phone was also tightened constantly, and the blue blood vessels were visible.

With a bang, Li Ze slammed the mobile phone on the ground, but Nokia's mobile phone is not so easy to smash. After the mobile phone hit the ground, Ma Shan bounced back, and unfortunately hit Li Ze's knee .

"Ah~~."

As soon as Li Ze yelled, he squatted down immediately, his face was full of pain, and his hands kept rubbing the part hit by the phone.

It's really unlucky people, everything will happen.

Li Ze is the only one who can be injured by the rebound of the mobile phone that was smashed on the ground.

Lin Feng didn't know that after he hung up Li Ze's phone, Li Ze smashed his phone out of anger and injured himself.

At this time, Lin Feng didn't have any joyful expression on his face, and his brows were tightly knit.

Meng Jiajia didn't just ask him to deal with Caoma's affairs.

If it's just because of Caoma Company, Lin Feng doesn't have to do it himself, he can just call Chen Dajun and get it done.

After Lin Feng poured in several billions of funds, Chen Dajun finally set up their department with some confidence.

In Lin Feng's eyes, the work that Chen Dajun is in charge of is the same as that of an intelligence department.

In those Xiangjiang police movies, isn’t there a department called CIA? Lin Feng just hopes that Chen Dajun can become that kind of existence.

However, judging from the current situation, Chen Dajun's ability is still acceptable. Although it has not yet reached Lin Feng's heart's requirements, it has already reached a certain scale, and Lin Feng is still very satisfied.

This time Meng Jiajia asked Lin Feng to write a few songs for her company besides asking Lin Feng to solve the problem of the straw horse company.

Originally, Lin Feng refused. After all, if he had no money, he could still write a few songs and sell them for some money. But now that Lin Feng’s net worth is hundreds of billions, he still needs to write songs. Do.

But Meng Jiajia didn't care whether Lin Feng wanted it or not, she insisted that Lin Feng write popular songs like "Little Dimple" and "Invisible Wings".

Hearing Meng Jiajia's words, Lin Feng felt very helpless.

No matter how good the lyrics of a song are, if you don't meet a suitable person to sing it, even if it's a good song, it won't be popular all over the world.

In fact, Lin Feng also planned to write a few random songs and hand them over to Meng Jiajia, but without the stimulation of a specific environment, it was really difficult for Lin Feng, a person who doesn't like listening to music, to recall those songs that once became popular all over the country.

If it was to play the songs or clips of those fire songs, Lin Feng might be able to hum a few words along with it, but now sitting quietly at the table, watching the warm yellow light from the desk lamp, Lin Feng actually felt that his mind was blank. Can't think of anything.

"I don't really want to make a movie."

After Lin Feng lowered his head and sighed a few times, he scratched a few hairs before he made up his mind to write a movie script.

The reason why I want to write a movie script instead of continuing to write songs is mainly due to two major considerations.

The first one is that although Lin Feng didn't like listening to music in his previous life, he especially liked watching movies. At that time, when he came home from get off work every day, he just watched movies to pass the time, so Lin Feng really didn't have memories of those classic movies in his mind.

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

Originally, there were not many famous singers, but they were all poached by Caoma Company. Now there are only a few trainees left in the whole company.

But making a movie is different. As long as Jiafeng has a good script and money, the rest will be easy.

Jiafeng Company has no famous actors, so there is no problem, just invite those big stars to play.

No one can make a movie, no problem, just get a big-name director.

Anyway, Jiafeng Company has a good script and funds.

As for the script, Lin Feng wanted it in his head, as much as he wanted, and it was still a very classic movie script.

Needing money, let alone that, Lin Feng just has too much money now, and he is worried that he has no place to spend it.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng immediately made up his mind, let Jiafeng Company transform to make movies.

It happened that Lin Feng also planned to attack the Wanda Group Company. Lin Feng still remembered that in later generations, the film business of the Wanda Group seemed to be doing well, but was delayed by the epidemic.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly sparkled.

The next day, when Meng Jiajia went downstairs to eat breakfast, she saw Lin Feng eating breakfast listlessly with two big "panda eyes".

"What's the matter with you, did you not sleep all night last night?" Meng Jiajia sat opposite Lin Feng, looking at Lin Feng with distressed eyes.

"If you don't have inspiration, you can take your time. Anyway, this matter is not in a hurry."

Meng Jiajia is also someone who has been in the entertainment industry, and knows that good songs need special emotions and specific inspiration to create, so she didn't think that Lin Feng could write a popular song in a few days .

Seeing Lin Feng like this, she thought he was conceiving the song last night.

Lin Feng looked at Meng Jiajia, stared at her slightly frowning brow full of worry, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Lin Feng's performance, Meng Jiajia was furious and glared at him.

"I'm just laughing at you as a fool. Maybe one day you will be sold by someone and you will still count the money for others." Lin Feng put down the milk in his hand, and reached out to pick up a book that was not very thick from the chair next to him. The notebook was then passed to Meng Jiajia across the table.

After listening to Lin Feng's words, Meng Jiajia gave Lin Feng a hygienic eye, then took the notebook that Lin Feng handed over in doubt, first looked at Lin Feng in doubt, and under Lin Feng's gesture, lowered her head and opened the notebook in her hand.

Opening the cover, Meng Jiajia saw the four big characters "Journey of Lost Journey".

Meng Jiajia first looked up at Lin Feng in surprise, her red lips moved slightly, and was about to say something, but Lin Feng stopped her and motioned her to continue reading.

So Meng Jiajia had no choice but to suppress the doubts in her heart and continue to look down.

Meng Jiajia watched very seriously, and Lin Feng also ate very seriously.

It was only when Meng Jiajia turned to the last page of the book that she came back to her senses, and her attention was slowly withdrawn from the wonderful story. When she looked up at Lin Feng, she realized that Lin Feng had finished his breakfast and had Holding a toothpick, staring at her like a little hooligan.

But Meng Jiajia didn't care about these details, and asked, "Did you write this script last night?"

Meng Jiajia can be sure that Lin Feng has never written anything before, so the most likely reason is that Lin Feng stayed up all night last night to rush out. This also explains why Lin Feng has two cute "panda eyes" today.

Lin Feng reached out to remove the toothpick from his mouth, flicked his thumb and forefinger, and saw a perfect parabola appear in the air, and then the toothpick fell into the trash can not far away without error.

"Do you think anyone else can write such a funny script besides me?"

That's right, it's funny.

When Meng Jiajia read this script, her first impression was that this story is so attractive, the whole story is full of funny clips, once people read it, they can’t help but keep watching it, completely integrated into the story .

"Aren't you going to write a song? Why don't you write a script? Are you going to make a movie?"

After Meng Jiajia received Lin Feng's affirmation, the doubts in her heart not only did not decrease, but even more.

She didn't understand, she had asked Lin Feng to write songs, but now she turned into writing scripts.

Besides, Jiafeng Company doesn't know how to make movies at all. Not only do they have no actors, but they don't even have the equipment to make movies, so what's the use of writing a script.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to you slowly, and you'll understand after listening."

Seeing more and more doubts in Meng Jiajia's eyes, Lin Feng smiled, and then began to tell Meng Jiajia about his plan.

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng said that his mouth was a little dry, and he took a sip of the milk next to him, but found that it was a bit cold, so he just took a sip and put it down, then turned around and waved to the nanny not far behind, Signaled her to change a glass.

"You mean, in the future, Jiafeng Media will focus on making movies?"

After Meng Jiajia listened to Lin Feng's words, she digested quietly for a few minutes before she came back to her senses, staring at Lin Feng with big almond eyes, watery eyes flickering.

Looking at Meng Jiajia's expression, Lin Feng suddenly realized that if Meng Jiajia dressed in a two-dimensional style, she might be a goddess in the hearts of thousands of homeboys.

Thinking of this, the thought in Lin Feng's heart was out of control, and his eyes looking at Meng Jiajia became hot, and he really wanted to pull her to dress up and see what she looked like when she dressed up.

"Lin Feng, I'm talking to you, why are you staring at me and not talking?"

Meng Jiajia's high-decibel voice reached Lin Feng's ears, almost shattering his eardrums.

"Ah~, what did you just say?" Lin Feng stared in astonishment at Meng Jiajia whose face was filled with anger at some point.

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

Meng Jiajia stood up abruptly and rushed towards Lin Feng.

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