The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 466 Armstrong's cannon is not as fast as you!

Regardless of wind and rain, spring, summer, autumn and winter, this small house is his only safe haven.

Qin Mian made his fortune by relying on the novels he wrote, and reached the peak of his life, but he didn't even give the original author a decent house.

Drinking water does not forget the well digger, how can the surname Qin enjoy this stolen everything with peace of mind?
Ouyang Buxiu rolled up the paper on the table, tied it with a thin rope, and asked suspiciously, "Little girl, you haven't told me what you want the copyright of my novel for?"

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Bai Yuling's mouth, "Direct and act by myself."

She wants film and television songs to flourish in all directions.

Ouyang Buxiu was shocked, the bomb came too suddenly, he froze there for a while, "You want...to make my novel into a movie?"

"Correct."

"You are alone, where do you get the funds? How do you hire actors? How do you recruit people for the crew?"

"Of course I have a solution. All you have to do is to conceive a novel. I'll hire you as my screenwriter with a high salary." She had already considered everything in the teahouse just now.

Ouyang Buxiu was embarrassed, and unconsciously wiped his old clothes with his hands, "Even if I have never written a script, I know that it is completely different from a novel. I am afraid that I am not qualified for this job as a screenwriter!"

"Don't worry about this. My roommate in college is a student majoring in directing. I will ask her to teach you from the most basic."

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Bai Yuling brought Ouyang Buxiu back to the old house.

"Lingjiang! Who is this? You didn't find another grandpa without saying a word, did you?"

Sakurai Yue was playing with the golden retriever in his arms, when he saw Ouyang Buxiu who suddenly appeared in the yard, he came over complaining.

First, the emaciated grandma hiding underground, and then this poorly dressed old man, could it be that there is actually some big secret brewing in Lingjiang's life experience that hasn't been revealed yet?

"What grandpa, this is the screenwriter I invited, Ouyang Buxiu!"

Bai Yuling introduced helplessly, "This is my neighbor, Sakurai Yue. Ah Yue, isn't the house on the west side still vacant? I'll clean it up later and let him live here temporarily for a few days. Move out of the house."

"Wait, wait... the bridge bean sack!" Ying Jingyue couldn't understand, she gave the dog to Ouyang Buxiu, walked aside with her sleeve, and muttered softly, "I'm a little confused now. Didn't you go to sign a contract with Jiahua? What's the matter with hiring a screenwriter for no reason? You need someone to stay!"

Bai Yuling roughly told the story, "...the contract was not signed, and the idol stopped. I want to be a director."

Sakurai Moon: "..."

After finally digesting her words, Sakurai Tsuki gave a thumbs up, it was upside down.

"Why?" Bai Yuling slapped his hand away.

"No, why are you more self-willed than me? The contract is very perverted, we don't sign it, it's OK! But why do you want to be a director? The speed of reaching the sky in one step is too fast! Armstrong can't be as fast as you!"

This feels like a little girl who has just entered the palace and was selected as a show girl, vowing to become Wu Zetian who controls the Sangong and Six Courts and dominates the world. How does this sound unreliable?

"The question is, what about the funds? Are you borrowing from your parents?" Sakurai Yue asked the most core and crucial question.

"How is it possible!" Bai Yuling denied without thinking.

If she borrowed money from Zhang Yazhen and Han Hongming, why would she need to be in the entertainment industry?

(End of this chapter)