The Shuanglong Club is very efficient.

After Lin Jing returned home, she came to the house less than two hours later.

But it was not for a place to find a place, but for the two overcharged protection fees.

It is said that Shuanglong will be the largest gang in the New Territories, so Lin Jing is not surprised that these local snakes can find their own homes, and they also know what they meant: the first protection fee is a rule and cannot be refunded, and the other two are overpaid, so they are refunded.

They didn't come to find fault again, and they obviously wanted to give up and make peace. Lin Jing had no reason not to agree. The son of a daughter could not sit in the hall and fought with them like this. It was not worth it. It was just that when someone was bullied and had the ability to resist, there was no need to endure humiliation.

She has a personality that does not offend me and I do not offend others. It is of course the best way to be able to do not offend rivers.

As for the first protection fee, her opinion is the same as her father. She will pay it as soon as she pays it. Due to the general environment, it is helpless. After all, even if she is invincible, she cannot always live in the supermarket.

After solving this problem, I returned home and found that there was something else that got upset.

Alas, she had to sigh: People without long-term thinking will have immediate worries!

"Honestly, who did you go to the classmate's house?"

"Is it the school grass from the past when I was in middle school?"

"Is it that handsome?"

"Do you go to visit the school grass? You can't even give up a meal?"

"He actually looks like a starving ghost, and comes home to eat and drink. No, you can't go see him anymore. Such a stingy boy is not worth seeing."

"If you want to find, you will also find those generous, gentlemanly, kind, and understanding..."

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

...

Dad, brother and sister had no doubt about the lies she told, thinking that she had met an old classmate by chance and went to visit her.

From this we can see that honest people often make people unpredictable when talking about lies.

However, Liang Yining, with curiosity and suspicion on her face, started from Lin Jing entering the house at 7:30 to 8:30, she was like Tang Monk, constantly conveying the brain-piercing sounds she created next to her.

This made Lin Jing feel very painful. It was not until she hid in the bathroom to take a bath that she had a moment of tranquility and peace.

However, Liang Yining's brain-piercing magic sound is not useless. At least Lin Jing will not recall the bloody and violent scenes she caused in the bar, which makes her feel much more relaxed.

"You have to listen to this sentence."

Lin Jing, who was light in her body, was once again entangled by Liang Yining, who was standing guarding at the bathroom door.

"Look, what is this?" Seeing that Lin Jing was too lazy to pay attention to her, Liang Yining raised the file bag in her hand and shook it, and said in a seductive tone.

Seeing the familiar file bag in her hand, Lin Jing was stunned.

"Does it feel familiar?" Liang Yining asked proudly.

Lin Jing said in surprise: "This was not what I sent out..."

The file bag contained it, which was "Drinks and Sells Without Wine". The script she submitted to Xinyi City was returned.

No wonder half a month has passed. She received the shooting plan of Hong Xinbao and Cheng Long on the phone about "Fast Food Truck" and "Plan A", but she did not get any news from Xinyi City. She turned out to be back home.

Lin Jing couldn't help but think: Just when I return the document, it is likely that the original manuscript was returned after seeing that she is a writer and screenwriter with a certain reputation in Hong Kong.

Otherwise, it is very likely that there will be no return of the items and it will be drowned in the trash can.

"Hahaha, the famous beautiful girl writer - Lin Jing, you have today too!" Liang Yining smiled in a gloating tone while covering her stomach while rolling on the bed.

Seeing Liang Yining's appearance, Lin Jing was completely speechless: "How can you just open up other people's letters?"

"I'm just a little curious, and I recently saw news that some terrorists like to mail bomb letters. For your safety, they took the idea of ​​sacrificing their lives for justice." Liang Yining looked like he was doing this for your sake.

"Tsk, the writer, you can't be called a writer if you don't get returned a few times." Lin Jing rolled her eyes and replied lightly, "Do you know what failure means to be the mother of success? You will soon see it in me."

"Don't hold on, do you feel very sad, wronged, depressed, helpless, and need me to comfort me?"

"Comfort your head."

Lin Jing was not angry and knocked on the forehead of the "unscrupulous woman" and then snatched the file bag. When she opened it, the first page was the explanation of being beaten back. Maybe because Lin Jing wrote the script, the explanation was written very tactfully and politely.

But the meaning is nothing more than those: New Art City started filming comedy, but there is no plan to produce tragic art films for the time being.

Lin Jing thought about it and said that the later "Go to Take the Wrong Car" was the book "Wine Drinking and Selling Nothing". It was Huang Baiming's idea. It was also his strong suggestion that the other two partners of New Art City, Mecca and Shi Tian, ​​did not agree.

Perhaps before the script was handed over to Huang Baiming, it was seen by Mecca and Shi Tian, ​​who did not like tragic art films, and they were called back.

Of course, it is also possible that Huang Baiming saw it, but there is indeed no plan to make a tragic art film for the time being.

After all, it is important to explore the Taiwanese film market, but profit is more important. New Art City, which has never produced tragic art films, may not want to take this risk.

But no matter which possibility it is, the script "Wine Dried and Sold Nothing" written by her, Lin Jing, was indeed returned.

"History" changed little by little under her interference.

"Okay, Ajing, don't be sad. It's me that I was wrong. I shouldn't have done this." Liang Yining saw Lin Jing silently and still didn't move for a moment. She thought she was really injured. She quickly explained, but as she explained, she became unreliable again. "Who told you that you are always so outstanding, which makes people feel too stressed. It's rare to have the opportunity to see you make a fool of yourself. How can you be unhappy?"

"I'm not sad." Lin Jing said.

She was really not sad, she just felt a little strange: such a good script, New Art City actually gave up.

"Okay, I believe you are not sad. Don't want this script, it's the weird people in Xinyi City that have no vision, and the losses of those weird people. What's so great about them? Isn't it just to make a few movies that have made some money? A Jing, our beautiful girl writer and screenwriter, has also made many movies in the future, overwhelming them." Liang Yining spoke excitedly, as if the head of state was giving a speech, waving his little fists, and becoming excited.

"Okay, I'll make a lot of movies in the future and overtake New Art City!" Lin Jing agreed as if she was infected by her emotions.

"Or, we will set up a film company tomorrow and shoot this movie "Wine Dried and Selling Nothing". At that time, we will sell it to Taiwan and make it tens of millions of box office, which will break their glasses and blind their eyes." Liang Yining said excitedly, "Hey, by the way, are they wearing glasses?"

"tomorrow?"

"Yes, tomorrow, I will invest 2.5 million." Liang Yining said, patting her chest.

"Two million and five million?"

"Shh, don't be so loud, that's all my savings over the years." Liang Yining covered Lin Jing's mouth and whispered in her ear.

"Well, I can't tell, Liang Yining, you are still a little rich woman."

"I'm rich and I'm proud."

"You think you can make a movie with 2.5 million, and I still have 25." Lin Jing couldn't stand her "successful" appearance and couldn't help but hit her.

Some people say that being a poet only requires paper and pen, and being a painter only requires canvas and paint. However, if you want to become a film creator, you need a bank and an army to support it.

This is not a big deal. Two million and five million may be enough to shoot "Drinks and Selling Nothing". The problem of "bank" is easy to solve, but what about the "army"?

In Hong Kong, it is not difficult to register a film company, but it is not easy to recruit "good" filmmakers.

Director, photographer, art director, martial arts director, lighting illuminator...

A good crew is really an "army".

But whether Lin Jing or Liang Yining is just a college student, society is blind. If you want to know many directors, photography, art, lighting and other filmmakers, it is really lies.

"I have no ability or connections, and I can't do it, so I can only provide a little fund." In order to "encourage" Lin Jing to act as soon as possible, Liang Yining depreciated himself against his conscience and said with a pinch of his little finger, "But don't you have it? Didn't your uncle work in Baohe Company before? Haven't you written scripts for Hong Xinbao and Cheng Long? Haven't you dealt with the TVB? Don't tell me, you don't know them?"

"I know, but I know, I don't know if they are willing to help." Lin Jing thought for a moment, nodded and replied.
Chapter completed!