After finishing the exchange with Gao Ye, Wang Duoyu asked Brother Hu to send someone over to sign a contract with her.

After a day's rest, Wang Duoyu received another invitation from Song Qian.

Mr. Wang is good at everything. The only bad thing is that he can't refuse the invitation of a beautiful woman.

Maybe in the entertainment industry where there are so many beauties, Song Qian's appearance is not that stunning, but you can never say that she is not a beauty.

This time, Song Qian changed to a different hotel from Takano.

Entering the private room of the hotel, Wang Duoyu saw Song Qian who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Mr. Wan, you are here."

As soon as Wang Duoyu came in, Song Qian quickly stood up, greeted Wang Duoyu, and bowed to him at a ninety-degree angle.

To be honest, this was the first time Wang Duoyu encountered such a way of saying hello.

Although it would make most people happy, Wangduoyu is not within the scope of most people.

He frowned slightly.

"I don't like the etiquette of other countries."

Although there is such etiquette in China, it is generally not used for greetings.

Songqian's behavior made him a little uncomfortable.

Wang Duoyu can accept Xiao Xiba's film and television culture because he wants to make money and start a new drama.

It does not mean that he can accept the culture of other countries calmly.

After hearing Wang Duoyu's words, Song Qian also reacted and said quickly: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Wang Duoyu nodded and said no more.

At this time, Song Qian also opened the seat for Wang Duoyu.

"Mr. Wang, please take a seat."

"Um."

Wang Duoyu sat down, looked at Song Qian and said, "There's no need to be so formal. I don't eat people."

"Okay Mr. Wang."

Song Qian stroked her hair beside her ears and said.

Wang Duoyu frowned again.

From the moment she entered the door, Songqian's little movements never stopped.

If it were for other domestic artists, Wang Duoyu might think it was a personal habit, but for Song Qian, Wang Duoyu would not think so.

Artists like them, who have studied under Xiao Xiba, know how to enhance their charm through various small actions at all times.

It is undeniable that the occasional small gestures do make people feel comfortable, just like that little girl Yang Chaoyue loves to talk.

Wang Duoyu is not disgusted and finds it very cute.

But deliberately pursuing such small actions will only make people feel artificial and uncomfortable.

But this time Wang Duoyu didn't say anything.

At this moment, he had already mentally determined the possibility of cooperating with Song Qian in the future.

This should be the last time he collaborates with Song Qian.

Just give it a try. Wang Duoyu feels uncomfortable constantly interacting with such a fusion of half Western Eighth Culture and half domestic culture.

He really wanted to experience the customs of Xiba, and there were a lot of Xiba artists waiting for him to communicate with them.

Why bother looking for such a fusion monster?

And to be honest, local artists from the Western Eight Kingdoms are indeed more natural than such semi-fusion monsters.

At least Wang Duoyu didn't react at all when he communicated with Park Shin Hye last time.

Because he had already decided in his heart that he would never cooperate with Songqian again, Wang Duoyu also dealt with it quite well.

We just had a simple meal and had a brief chat.

In order to save trouble, Wang Duoyu didn't even leave the hotel...

An hour later, Song Qian collapsed in Wang Duoyu's arms.

She never expected that Wang Duoyu would choose to chat with her about the script in the hotel.

Wang Duoyu, on the other hand, could only feel the lingering happiness indifferently.

Perhaps because he didn't like Song Qian, Wang Duoyu was very perfunctory even when talking about the script.

"Mr. Wang, you are so awesome."

Songqian's fingers drew circles on Wang Duoyu's chest.

He even said words that all men like.

After hearing this, although Wang Duoyu was a little dissatisfied with Song Qian, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

"You're not the first person to say that."

"Mr. Wang, I heard that you write all your company's scripts yourself, right?"

When she said this, Song Qian looked at Wang Duoyu with admiration.

The smile on Wang Duoyu's face became even brighter.

"Part of it, right?"

"Wow~ Mr. Wang, you are really awesome. The big bosses I know in the Western Eight Kingdoms don't know how to handle these things by themselves. They only do business and don't know anything about scripts."

"It's just a personal hobby."

Wang Duoyu didn't want to talk too much on this topic. After all, to be honest, he was just a plagiarist. He could accept being praised occasionally to satisfy his own vanity, but it would seem a bit unnecessary if he kept pretending to be someone else.

Face.

"I heard that you have prepared a movie version of this script? Are you planning to make it an IP?"

Wang Duoyu didn't hide the fact that there was a movie script for "Born Together", but let it out.

After the TV series becomes a hit, he plans to launch a movie version.

But he has no plans to use the original cast.

After all, many artists no longer touch TV series, and they will only set their sights on movies.

For example, Anxi...

Although he has Elsa now, it doesn't mean that Wang Duoyu has no thoughts about Anxi.

Think about it, if Elsa and Anxi appeared in her villa together...

Just thinking about Wangduoyu makes me feel very excited.

Double the joy!

This is not ordinary happiness, this is Wang Weishi...

"Do you plan to adopt the IP model for your future scripts? I heard that your company is currently building an IP called Zhenhua."

"IP matters are never that simple. It took Marvel many years to build it before it gained momentum. It is very difficult to create such an IP in China."

"So what? It has only taken you two years since you entered the entertainment industry, Mr. Wang. What can you do to Mr. Wang?"

Wang Duoyu also enjoyed Song Qian's praise.

Well, I found one with a little bit, and I really know how to lick it!

I'll try it later to see if it really licks the dog.

"But as for the script, just writing this script almost drained my brain. Creating a big IP is too difficult."

"Is it difficult? But isn't there a lot of myths and stories in our country? They are created one after another, and it will take hundreds of years to film them. Aren't there still people who are still holding back on Journey to the West?"

There was a hint of ridicule on Song Qian's face when she said this.

Wang Duoyu also smiled slightly.

Indeed, a Journey to the West has supported many film and television people.

I have been filming Journey to the West all day long. If I really have time, wouldn't you like to film The Romance of the Gods? There are so many stories in it that if you pick just one of them, it would be a long story...

etc!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Duoyu's mind.

The Romance of the Gods!

Wang Duoyu began to worry about something a long time ago.

That is, as he plagiarizes more and more scripts, there will be fewer and fewer scripts left for him in the future.

One day, he will reach a point where he has no scripts available.
To be continued...