Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 1147 Obstructed
Qi Cheng, the screenwriter whom Congee said was going to be popular last night, as soon as he opened his eyes, there were dozens of calls on his phone, which scared him so much that he sat up.

What's wrong? What happened? Was it discovered that he was using his trumpet to curse people?

The next second, there was another knock on his door.

He yawned and went to open the door, but when he saw the people outside, he was completely stunned.

Many of them are familiar faces, whom I met at the dinner party yesterday.

There were also some directors whom he had never met before, but they were all well-known directors. He handed them the script, but they all refused and treated him very poorly, kicking him out like a beggar.

At this time, each of these people smiled brighter than the other.

The director who was at the dinner yesterday was the first to step forward and hold his hand, "Old Qi, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to show me a script? Where is it? Let me take a look."

"I want to watch it too! Lao Qi, you know my strength. If I make one movie that is popular, show it to me first."

"It doesn't matter who is talking about it, I am the same. I just had a drama hit, so I'm pretty good in terms of ability."

"Forget it, you are just buying marketing, and the data you just uploaded are almost like the Pacific Ocean. Why don't you show it and say, Lao Qi, my data is solid, give me your script."

"..."

Qi Cheng stared at them blankly. The people who had originally dismissed him were almost fighting because of him.

What's going on.

He looked confused. After a while, he finally understood what was going on. He was also shocked for a while.

What that little girl said was actually true!

Then isn't he really going to be popular? !
His heart was beating wildly, and the hand holding the phone was shaking a little.

After a while, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Let's wait until everyone reads my script first."

He naturally hopes that his script will be popular, but he doesn't want it just because of the little girl's words.

He hopes that the director he works with really likes his story.

When the others heard this, they stopped making noise.

One of the most famous directors thought for a moment and said, "That's right, let's read the script first."

In their profession, even if they believe in fate, Qi Cheng's story of always rushing to the street is not a lie, just in case the little girl's calculations are not accurate this time.

Others thought the same thing, so they all got together and started reading the script.

After reading it, they exchanged looks and frowned.

The story is a good one, but it is not in line with the current market. Can this script really be popular?
Qin Bei was also curious about this matter, "Qi Zhou, can that screenwriter really do it this time?"

Porridge nodded, "It looks like this from the looks of it."

What Congee said is definitely right.

"Okay, if he comes to me to be the male lead, I will go."

Hearing this, Porridge suddenly paused, turned to look at him, and shook his head, "Brother Six, judging from your appearance, you can't be the male protagonist this time."

Qin Bei was confused and said with a grimace: "Qi Zhou, do you think my acting skills are not good?"

"It's indeed a bit bad." Congee said honestly.

One sentence made Qin Bei's mouth almost twisted with anger.

Even if it is the truth, this is too hurtful!
Seeing that he was so angry, Churro asked strangely: "Sixth brother, why do you have to play the male lead? There are not only male and female leads in a play, but there are no supporting roles, so where can the protagonist come from?"

It seems to make sense?
Qin Bei thought for a moment, "Okay, then I'll listen to you!"

Grandpa Qin was reading a newspaper on the side, listening to the conversation between the brother and sister, and shook his head.

Xiao Liu is a fool.

The only smart thing about him is probably listening to Porridge's words. Seeing Congee writing his name on the paper, nodding his head from time to time, and frowning tightly, he looked worried. He asked curiously: "Congee, what are you doing?"

Congee handed him the paper and said, "Grandpa, I want to bring them over to work, but many of them are unwilling."

She contacted Uncle Tang, who gave her a list of people in Xuanmen. He could get people to come to the Ninth Bureau with just one sentence, but others could not.

She called them one by one, but many were unwilling to come.

Thinking of this, Congee sighed deeply and hit his head on the table, "No, no, no, no, no..."

Grandpa Qin felt distressed all of a sudden. He pulled her up, rubbed her forehead, and said disapprovingly: "You can't hit yourself then. Come on, let me take a look."

As he spoke, he took the paper from her hand.

After a quick glance, he asked: "Among these people, is there a leader, the kind who everyone is willing to listen to?"

Porridge thought for a while, "Yes!"

She quickly pointed to the person above and said, "Grandpa, Master Tang said that this man named Yin Hua is very powerful. Together with Master Tang, he is called the Double Dragon of Xuanmen. He has a strong appeal in Xuanmen."

"Then let's start with him first." Grandpa Qin said, "Deal with him first, and then let him deal with the rest."

"Qunchu, remember, you are only one person. Don't think about doing everything by yourself. You must learn to lead a team. If you don't lead a team, you will only work until you die."

Hearing this, Porridge's eyes lit up and she looked at him with admiration, "Grandpa, you are so awesome!"

Brother Dafu also said this!

Looking at his little granddaughter's little eyes, Grandpa Qin was very satisfied and touched her head, "Go and do your work. If you have anything to do in the future, come to Grandpa. Don't hurt yourself."

Porridge nodded vigorously, "I know, I know, thank you grandpa!"

After saying that, she quickly picked up her phone and called Yin Hua, but after hearing what she said, she just said "no" and hung up.

As soon as he heard this voice, he was a stubborn person.

Porridge clenched her fists. What a coincidence, she specializes in treating stubborn species!

As soon as she hung up the phone, she stopped calling, asked Tang Qing Yinhua's address, and went out in a hurry.

Qin Bei looked at her back and couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, it seems that Porridge is going to fight, won't you stop him?"

"What are you doing to stop me?" Grandpa Qin turned the page carelessly and said casually, "I won't lose."

Qin Bei: "..." That's not what he said when he was fighting!
As if aware of his thoughts, Grandpa Qin didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

Then it doesn’t matter who he is, and who is Congee, is he worthy of competing with Congee?

Even though he didn't say these words, Qin Bei still understood and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sure enough, it was a disgrace to oneself.

The Qin family's grass is nothing compared to flowers.

He is overestimating his abilities!
At this time, the Yin family.

Yin Hua hung up the phone and snorted coldly.

Grandson Yin Shuo on the side saw this and asked curiously: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Yin Hua frowned and said angrily: "A little girl actually wants to cooperate with the police, build some kind of organization, and wants me to work, it's just nonsense!"

After hearing this, Yin Shuo immediately understood why he was so angry.

Grandpa has always felt that people in Xuanmen are very special and look down on ordinary people. It is naturally impossible to cooperate with them now.

He didn't think there was anything special about them, but he didn't say anything out loud, and advised: "Grandpa, don't be angry, just ignore them. There is no way they will come to your door, so out of sight is out of mind."

Hearing this, Yin Hua frowned, "If she dares to come to the door, I will beat her out!"

(End of this chapter)