Cannon Fodder Stand-In Becomes Popular in the Entertainment Industry [MTL]

Ch 38

Chapter 38

The middle-aged man trembled slightly and remained silent. Director Tian implicitly agreed that he had agreed. He put out his cigarette butts, piled the scripts together, and said in a formulaic tone: "No problem, I'll let the finance department call it for you soon." Money."

The man stood up and held down the script with one hand, clutching the cover with his fingers, eyes wide open: "That's not what you said when I sold you the script. You clearly promised me that if I make money, you will give me an increase of ten this time. In case of one."

Director Tian's expression remained unchanged: "Did I say that? Did you drink too much and get hysterical?" 

"These scripts are my proud work in ten years. If it weren't for this time, my mother I won't sell you money while waiting in the hospital to save your life."

Director Tian smacked his lips impatiently: "Okay, I also know that you are in trouble, we are all old acquaintances, don't say that I didn't take care of you, so be it, I'll give you another five thousand, okay."

"Five thousand? In your eyes, I'm worth fifteen thousand more in ten years? Don't think I don't know that you can sell one play with my script. I have made tens of millions, and have made a lot of fame and fortune, but you just use fifteen thousand to send me away?" The middle-aged man clenched his fists and slammed the table.

Director Tian was angered by his words. He lowered his face and said rudely: "Are you settling a score with me? Don't forget that if I hadn't taken care of you regardless of past grudges, would you still be able to make a living by writing now?"

"If you look at the entire circle of screenwriters, is there anyone who has plagiarized the teacher's work and still sold the script? I have given you face without suing you. My colleagues all advised me to ignore you, a white-eyed wolf, and let you fend for yourself, but every time the last time you came to me, I relented and gave you a bowl of food out of kindness. Now you treat me like this?" 

The middle-aged man was so angry that he bluntly asked: "I told you that I never touched your body. Outline, your hard drive is in a locked drawer and I can't get it even if I want to. You admitted it was a coincidence at the time, but why did a marketing account report it the next day, saying that I plagiarized your work?"

Tian director narrowed his eyes: "You mean I leaked it to the marketing account to deliberately ruin your reputation?"

"Didn't you spend money to promote it?"

"It seems that you don't want to sell the script today. Come see me again when you learn how to speak." Director Tian swept the script on the table, gave the man a warning look, and got up and left without mercy.

The middle-aged man was left with his eyes widened and at a loss.

Director Tian is confident because he knows that the man has only one choice, unless the man no longer wants to sell the script. But this useless man has nothing but good writing skills. His emotional intelligence in interpersonal communication is almost zero. He has neither connections nor fame. It is undoubtedly wishful thinking to sell the script in his hand.

What's more, the man is still eager to use the money. If the man wants to extend his mother's life, he can only sell the script to him today.

Director Tian turned around and took a few steps and was already making small calculations. If he bought a script for fifteen thousand, he could sell it hundreds or a thousand times. He would earn not only money but also fame.

He took out his cell phone and pretended to make a call, and his steps gradually slowed down, just to wait for the man to call him.

As he expected, within ten seconds, the man called him.

"Tian..."

"Brother, are you short of money?"

As soon as the man spoke, a pleasant female voice sounded.

Director Tian turned around and saw the well-armed young girl next to him speaking.

The man was so nervous before that he didn't notice that there was a girl sitting on the same sofa. He was startled when he heard this. He was not good at communicating with others, so he nodded shyly as a greeting.

Seeing Director Tian turn his head, the man apologized hurriedly and said: "I'm sorry, Director Tian, ​​I was impulsive just now and spoke uncontrollably. I hope you, the Prime Minister, can hold the boat in your heart and don't care about me."