I really don't want to marry the diva

Chapter 63 The next new work?Ready for a script?
In comparison.

After learning the box office results of Song Zimo's new work, one person was very excited, even more excited than the director Song Zimo.

It was none other than Zhou Zihao.

You know, after this rich second generation was selected by Song Zimo, although he only had a few roles, he still acted in his true colors.

But throughout the filming process, he was very active and enthusiastic.

It was another five-star hotel accommodation arrangement for the crew, and crew meals prepared by top chefs.

That treatment is not luxurious.

People who don't know, saw this scene and thought it was a top-level production crew.

Although Zhou Zihao was fooled by Song Zimo, he is by no means a fool with a lot of money.

In his words.

He didn't want to prove how rich he was, but wanted to prove to his parents that what he did could still be successful.

This is not.

Zhou Zihao has been looking forward to the release ever since the film crew finished filming.

Every now and then, I called Song Zimo to inquire about the situation, as if he was the director of this new work.

After that, with the box office of the premiere, and the rising box office and word-of-mouth of the work, Zhou Zihao felt extremely happy in his heart.

Today, when he returned to his home, he also had a proud expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Zihao's parents couldn't help being puzzled, and his father, Boss Zhou, even frowned, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

If it was the past, Zhou Zihao would definitely talk back.

But this time, Zhou Zihao had a smile on his face. Seeing the box office results and online reviews, he said proudly, "Dad, your son is famous this time."

"Look, I said a long time ago that I want to accomplish something with your son, so it must be fine."

Although there are not many appearances.

However, Zhou Zihao didn't care at all. After all, he didn't rely on this thing to be famous and make money. He just wanted to prove that he could do it.

But what he didn't know was.

His father, Boss Zhou, looked at his silly son, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But seeing Zhou Zihao's original intention to prove himself, Zhou's father also showed a rare happy smile, and nodded to show his approval.

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Let's talk about Song Zimo.

The work is now nearing the end of reflection, and he doesn't need to worry about things, just wait for the money later.

As for the investors and scripts that came to seek cooperation in the past few days, Song Zimo put them aside for the time being and did not make a direct response.

It's all about staying at home these days.

On the one hand, it is waiting for the box office funds to arrive.

On the other hand, Song Zimo is thinking about his next work.

Yes, you heard me right.

The screening of the last work has not yet ended, Song Zimo did not rest on his laurels, but started to prepare for the next work.

He didn't want to make the same mistake again.

Why do you say that?
the reason is simple.

Although Song Zimo turned over this time, there was not much money left after paying off the debt.

After all, he was still tight.

Also.

The most important reason is that Song Zimo has already experienced what it's like to be out of breath, and he doesn't want to go back to that feeling.

Song Zimo has a deep understanding of this.

Even for a young queen like Shen Qingxue, if she doesn't have excellent works to maintain, she will gradually become obsolete, let alone Song Zimo?
Although he is very hot now, it is just an illusion.

Song Zimo himself has self-knowledge.

At present, netizens are still discussing his works, so he seems to be more popular than those first-line stars.

But the problem is, when the heat is over, who will remember him?

Therefore, Song Zimo couldn't stop, at least not at this stage.

Want to make money?

Then keep making movies.

Want to maintain your fame?

Then keep up the good work!
Therefore, these days, Song Zimo has locked himself in the room every day, thinking about the content of the next shooting work.

Of course, as a traveler, he has memories of countless classic works from his previous life in his mind.

But the problem is that there are many works that he can't shoot at this stage, or in other words, they are not suitable at this stage.

Same as before.

Song Zimo's priority script is still urban.

He has already filmed youth romance films, which proved his ability.

If this type of work continues, the attention of netizens will definitely be high. After all, during this period of time, I don't know how many viewers have cried after watching Song Zimo's work.

But Song Zimo didn't want to choose the same type.

He is very clear that if he wants to continue making money, it is a good choice to shoot works of the same type.

However, Song Zimo's financial crisis has eased a lot now, and he is not in such a hurry to cash out.

And this kind of behavior is largely consuming his reputation.

For the current Song Zimo, if the goal is long-term development, then it is undoubtedly a more appropriate choice to try new types.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Zimo also set his sights on other types.

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noon.

On the second floor, in Song Zimo's room.

Song Zimo, who had been sitting in front of the computer for several hours, finally stopped typing on the keyboard.

Rubbing his sore neck, Song Zimo couldn't help but narrowed his eyes as he looked out the window at the sun standing on the treetops, and stretched his waist to relieve his fatigue.

"call!"

"The framework of the script is finally finished, and there is still half of it left."

Song Zimo looked at the contents of the computer file, and also showed a gratified smile.

That is nothing but the script of his new work to be filmed next time.

In this matter, Song Zimo has always been a vigorous and resolute style of doing things.

No, after determining the type and content, he didn't hesitate to write the memory in his mind into the form of a script.

"Goo~~"

"Grumble~~Grumble~~~"

Just when Song Zimo was thinking.

Suddenly, his stomach was also very disappointing, and there was a sound of hunger.

Seeing this, Song Zimo shook his head helplessly, got up and walked out of the room, ready to go downstairs to get something to eat.

(End of this chapter)