Chapter 68 Rich Dad

Tian Xun counted the contracts in the box.

16 years, 32 contracts, an average of two contracts per year.

In other words, Tian Changlin writes two scripts every year.

No wonder Tian Changlin looks so old.

I suffered myself, but fattened Tian Changli's family.

16 years ago, Li Sinian began to appear as a prolific and talented female writer.

According to these contracts, in fact, none of the scripts were written by Li Sinian himself.

Tian Changlin's script, which is full of deceits, is a super liar.

Facing these contracts, Tian Changlin's brown pupils dilated and his lips trembled.

He saw these contracts for the first time, flipping through one after another.

It turned out that from the first year he lived in Tian Changli's house, he had been making wedding dresses for Li Sinian.

He used 16 years to make 32 wedding dresses...

With this pile of contracts, I feel mixed feelings.

These contracts can prove where his 16 years of hard work have gone, and they can also prove that he is worthy of the [-] million on the table.

"Xuan, tell your classmates that your father is not a cheap writer, your father is a rich writer!"

"Sixteen years ago, your father's script was already the ceiling of the script world."

"This time, my father must once again become the ceiling of the script world and make the script world go crazy for me."

Tian Changlin's old eyes were suddenly full of confidence.

The voice of speaking is full of confidence.

He also won't be bitterly worried that Tian Xing was bullied at school.

His daughter, the daughter of a rich screenwriter, is supposed to be doing really well.

Tian Xun looked like a high school girl, blinking her innocent eyes.

Nodding to Tian Changlin like pounding garlic.

"I'm going to tell my classmates right now that my dad is actually a top screenwriter who was delayed by bad guys."

Tian Changlin waved his hand, "Don't say that the bad guys are delaying you, just say that I am a top screenwriter."

"Don't mention those bad guys."

Patting Tian Xing on the head again, "Go to the bank with Dad."

"These contracts and money are not safe at home."

"We're going to rent a safe at the bank and keep the contract and the money."

Tian Xuan nodded obediently.

Put on the backpack, close the two boxes, and carry the two boxes.

Packed with a lot of money and contracts, the box was heavy.

Tian Changlin leaned on a cane with one hand and grabbed a box with the other.

"The box is very heavy, so Dad will carry one, and Xun Xuan will help Dad carry one."

"Let's call a special car and go to the bank, it won't be very tiring.

"I've worked hard today!"

Tian Xuan smiled like a sunflower.

When the father and daughter left the sweet house, they could still hear the cries of Tian Changli and Li Sinian coming from the living room of the sweet house.

Tian Xuan stuck out her tongue in the direction of the living room.

Huanhuanxixi and Tian Changlin walked out of Tianzhai, took a special car, and went to the bank...

Along the way, Tian Changlin kept chanting, "He also has today!"

Tian Xuan pondered in secret, throwing the melon that Liu worked for.

Li Sinian's misappropriation of Tian Changlin's 16-year-old script will definitely set off a wave.

Even if Tian Changlin doesn't want to expose this matter, this matter must be exposed.

According to Tian Xing's ten-year experience in the entertainment industry in her last life, there still need to be some rules in the industry.

No rules, no standards.

What Li Sinian did was breaking the rules of this circle.

This melon is now in the hands of Liu Xiaoli, a big script writer in the entertainment industry.

Liu Xiaoli is asking a rich man behind the scenes what to do with Melon and Tian Changlin's "Exile from the Stars".

(End of this chapter)

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