You don't understand the happiness of the director

Chapter 62 Problem Girl and Problem Girl (Ask for a monthly ticket!)

After leaving the room, the next door was his little Gadot. Wang Quan didn't go in immediately, but wanted to call Dorothy, but he couldn't get through. It is estimated that the old man's situation is not optimistic.

Calculating the time, it is already afternoon in China, looking at the many missed calls in China on the phone, Wang Quan chose to call Yang Mi back to save her from worrying.

The other party answered almost instantly.

"Hey, Brother Quan, are you okay!" She said anxiously, since she didn't answer Wang Quan's call, it has been more than three hours.

Wang Quan chuckled, "What can I do? I didn't think I could win the prize."

"Then I'm relieved, let me just say, how can you be so fragile, by the way, where do you think I am now?"

"If it's at school or at home, I won't be asked to guess. Since I'm asked to guess, is it at my home?"

"Oh, not bad, it's your second house, I plan to spend the night here today."

Wang Quan, "Well, it's good, you can see yourself in the mirror once you open it, but you have to look carefully, you in the mirror must also have your eyes open, if you see yourself in the mirror, you have to close your eyes Yes, then..."

When he said this, Yang Mi raised her head and looked at the mirror on the bed, why she suddenly panicked, feeling the wind gusts, "Wang Fugui, you bastard!"

Finally, the anger that didn't come out last time was poured out this time, and Yang Mi was relieved.

But Wang Quan seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, "What's wrong, can't you stop?"

"Let me put it this way, who would dare to live there? I'd better go back to my home before it gets dark."

Imagining Yang Mi's cowardice, Wang Quan's mood improved a lot, "You can find someone to live with you, such as a good roommate in the dormitory."

"No, I don't know my roommate very well. After all, I don't have much time to go to school in the first semester, but I have a good relationship with Concubine Liu Yi recently." Yang Mi suddenly mentioned this person's name, "By the way, did you add her QQ account last time?" ah?"

"No, concentrate on your career and don't care about your children's affair."

Yang Mi breathed a sigh of relief, "Your new movie has started shooting?"

"In a few days."

"Are you sure you will win the prize?"

Wang Quan smiled, "You care about this?"

"If you win the award, I will follow suit. Now who in Nortel doesn't know that we are strong. Now we are both prosperous and both are prosperous."

"Wow, it's so deeply bound." Wang Quan smiled even more happily.

"Who says no? I even talked about peeing and mud when I was a child."

"It's a pity. This is a commercial film. There is no hope of winning an award. Let's see if the box office can be higher."

"That's it, okay~" Yang Mi had already gone downstairs at this moment.

It was already midnight at Wang Quan's side, "Then go home quickly, and say hello to Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang for me."

"Well, you go to bed early too," Yang Mi finally added, "Let's see each other in summer."

She is definitely going to come to the United States, Wang Quan touched her chin, should she also make an award-winning movie, so that Xiaomi can follow her in the glory.

The cost of this kind of movie is generally not too high, and some box office is not bad, but it is troublesome. The effort required to win the award is not less than that of commercial movies, and it is full of unknowns and uncertainties. Even Harvey has no confidence Success every time.

Forget it, don't think about it, let's go back to the house, Gadot is probably waiting impatiently.

But at this time, manager Lafite called, it was so late.

Lafite, "I guess you haven't slept yet."

Hearing Lafite's exhausted voice, Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, "What? Could it be that Mr. Greenberg is dying?"

Lafite, "Oh, I didn't go there, and he doesn't like me. I came to you to comfort you. By the way, let me tell you about selling the script."

"Any news?"

"Well, Warner Bros. is interested. In fact, they are more interested in your "The Hangover". Unfortunately, the conditions you put forward are too harsh." Not only is the asking price high, but it also requires revenue sharing, not profit sharing.

Because that script can really make a lot of money, Wang Quan, "Just watch and talk, this time it can't be less than 200 million."

Hollywood spends more than $9 million a year on script development, which accounts for about 8%-10% of the budget of these movies, and of course, many of them will never be made.

Wang Quan’s script was higher than the average newcomer’s price from the first one. When the third script was sold, it caught up with the good reputation after the release of “Inflatable Doll Love”, and the script was favored by Adam Sandler. So it was successfully sold at a high price of more than one million.

Because his scripts are very mature and round, concise and efficient, there is no need to modify them at all. According to his scripts, there are not even many scenes that need to be cut.

Unlike many scripts that are developed from scratch, first the script outline, then the first draft, second draft, third draft, rewriting, polishing, revision, and even a script doctor to adjust during filming. The cost of the script slowly piled up.

Although the nomination failed this time, Wang Quan felt that he was already qualified to receive a salary of 200 million yuan.

Lafite said, "Don't worry, it can only be higher than this price."

Wang Quan said worriedly, "Why do you speak so inspiringly so weakly? What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

They are not only partners, but also friends.

Lafite, who was trying his best, sighed, "The family is unlucky..." That's not what he said, it probably meant that.

After listening, Wang Quan was also dumbfounded, "This, this, this, how old is Julie, how dare she!"

"She definitely didn't dare, but she was lucky. Alas, as a stepfather, I can't say it. Even if Annie is very upset now, I am also sad. I didn't eat dinner or drink water."

Wang Quan asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"What else can I do, let's destroy it, she is still a child, and she should be glad that we are in California." Lafite sighed.

Some states in the United States have abortion bans, and even raped pregnancies are not allowed, so they can only go to other states.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Quan felt heavy about Julie, a troubled girl.

When he pushed the door in, Gadot jumped up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, "You're back!"

Wang Quan hugged her tenderly.

"What's the matter, isn't it going well?"

"It went well, but I heard that something happened to a friend's house, and I was a little worried for them."

As for what matter involved the child's privacy, Wang Quan didn't mention it, but he must not be in the mood to do it now, and Gadot was actually sleepy.

So Wang Quan put his arms around the girl and fell asleep quietly. By the next day, he almost forgot about the bad things, and the two of them recovered their physical strength.

Until this moment, Gadot's anxiety of waiting alone last night and confusion about the future completely dissipated. In fact, she was really afraid that King Quan would never come back after leaving.

More than half an hour later, the two lay side by side, Wang Quan said, "What should I do, although I want to accompany you until the dark, but the company still has things to do."

Gadot looked virtuous and virtuous, "It's okay, men should focus on their careers, you go to work first, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, thank you." Thank you for your understanding, Wang Quan kissed Gadot several times on his lips, face, and forehead, and after holding him for nearly half an hour, he reluctantly dressed and left.

After going out, Wang Quan saw that there was no one in the next room, so he immediately called Dorothy, "Where are you now, company?"

"No, I just came out of the old man's place, and I survived."

"That's good," Wang Quan said, "Now, you come to the company right away, let's talk about the separation!"

　(Do you still have a monthly pass~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)