Reborn 1990 Pocket

Chapter 1954 How Can You Bully Fat Seniors

Forty percent sounds like a small amount, but it is actually a lot.

The more Fatty read this drama, the more he felt that it was a good script, and his heart moved, but no matter how excited he was, he didn't agree, because he didn't believe that more than a dozen directors would not be moved after watching this drama, and he was not proud enough to feel that he His eyes were burning and everyone else was a fool: "You can leave this script to me first, I'll go back and ask my boss."

Mr. Zhang agreed without hesitation, but he said he had to reply tomorrow, because he was in a hurry to negotiate with the next person, and he was smiling very Hexi, with a kind of light in his eyes, which he couldn't understand clearly.

The fat man was not in a hurry, "Success, I will reply to you tomorrow morning."

He went back to call the school girl, but found that he couldn't get through.

I guess I'm busy...

I had no choice but to call Mafuyu's number, "Brother, why didn't Xuemei answer my call?"

Dongzi said, "You are stupid, the spring debate competition is going to start tomorrow, so I guess I'm busy looking at the materials."

The fat man knocked his head and asked what to do: "Brother, do you know how to read the script? There is a script that will be finalized in a hurry tomorrow. I think it looks good." He said everything the man said.

Dongzi thought for a while and said, "It's not bad, but fat man, when any delicious cake is placed in front of you, remember to think about it, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, don't rush to make a decision, leave a message for the school girl, Let's see what she says."

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When the defense competition ended, it was already the afternoon of the second day. Dongzi came over to watch, gave her a thumbs up and asked, "Sister, Fatty called you yesterday, did you answer him?"

"No." Yijing shook her head and went to get her mobile phone, "I read the materials too late yesterday, so I fell asleep when I returned to the dormitory..." While talking, she clicked on the message.

Only to find out that the senior had made more than a dozen phone calls.

There is also a long text message.

It's about the script...

Everything, including the details, was included in it, and the content of the script was also passed on by him.

Yijing was stunned after flipping through the book, isn't this plot rolling in the red dust?

Hongchen Rolling is a drama of the Republic of China. It tells the story of a woman who was the only child who survived the Miemen massacre. In order to get revenge, she disguised herself as a man and sneaked into an organization with the help of her relatives and friends. Everyone who saw this would feel that a woman was burdened. It must be the beginning of tragedy to join such an organization after blood and deep hatred, but it is not true. The people in the organization are very friendly to this child, teach her various skills, and then lurk by the hero's side when she grows up.

The male protagonist is a gentle gentleman with revenge and ideas. He let the female protagonist see his ideals, lead by example, be kind, and help others.He is simply a perfect man, if there is any problem, it is that this man is a fellow...and he has taken a fancy to her in men's clothing, so he wants to tease her from time to time.

Back then, this drama became popular in the era when it only relied on its face and no acting skills to speak of. It can be said that everyone knows it.

But she remembered that this film was handed over to Hu Wu Film and Television to shoot.

It's fried...

The heart is sinister, the heart is evil, how can you bully an honest person like Fatty Senior, it's too much!
The one who hurriedly called back said, "Senior, I'm sorry I just saw the news, what happened to the script..."

"Oh, junior, you haven't replied to me for so long and I'm planning to postpone it." Fatty said heartbroken, "Sister, that script is a good script, I think it will be popular."

"Senior, your vision is correct." It was indeed popular, and it was popular.

(End of this chapter)