Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

Nine p.m.

After a day of noisy Haicheng, gradually began to enter the calm of the night.

At night, the vitality of the city begins to shift to places like small streets, alleys, and urban villages.

At the beef noodle stall, Lin Feng sat face to face with a 40-year-old middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was devouring the big bowl of beef noodles in front of him, and he was eating very happily.

Seeing that this increased amount of beef noodles bottomed out.

Sitting across from Lin Feng smoking, he ordered a small portion, which was less than one-third of the middle-aged man's.

After eating, he sat opposite and smoked.

"Do you want more?" Lin Feng asked.

"No, I'm full, I haven't eaten such delicious noodles for a long time."

The middle-aged man took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth, then folded the paper towel again to wipe sweat.

Satisfied.

This middle-aged man was Su Zhiyuan that Lin Feng was looking for.

When he first met Su Zhiyuan, Lin Feng wondered if he had admitted the wrong person.

Because the Su Zhiyuan in front of him doesn't look like the boss of a film and television production company at all.

The place where they agreed to meet was at a nearby bus stop.

When Lin Feng arrived, he looked around and found no one.

Because he couldn't believe that the boss of a film and television drama production company actually looked like this.

Su Zhiyuan was wearing a gray shirt with suit pants and a pair of leather shoes. The shirt and trousers were a little old, and the toes of the leather shoes were a little bit glued.

He was a little thin, with a pair of thick glasses on his face.

In addition to being very old-fashioned, he also has a handbag that is often seen in the 80s under his arm.

Compared to the boss of a film and television drama production company, this Su Zhiyuan is more like a professor or teacher in a school.

After Su Zhiyuan finished eating the noodles, Lin Feng handed over the cigarette.

"Thank you."

Su Zhiyuan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled a smoke ring.

"You are much younger than I thought. I thought you should be at least 30 years old."

"Why do you feel this way?" Lin Feng asked.

"Because I feel that it is difficult for young people to appreciate my work."

Speaking of this, Su Zhiyuan quickly said: "Of course, this does not mean to belittle you. I mean that age and era will produce a generation gap. What I write is more biased towards the 90s and 40s. I always feel that it should be at least about [-] years old. Only young people will resonate with them.”

Lin Feng thought to himself: Coincidentally, I am a middle-aged man in his 40s.

He took a sip of the cigarette in his hand, smiled, and said: "Good literary works are regardless of time, age or age. Even if it is Western classical music or opera hundreds of years ago, there are still many of them now. People like it?."

Su Zhiyuan nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that my thinking is too one-sided, I apologize to you."

"There is no need to apologize. What you said is also true. Of course, the truth often has multiple sides."

Su Zhiqiang looked in the direction of Li Xinran, who was helping out at the noodle stall.

He said, "If I'm not mistaken, you want to recommend her to play in my movie, right?"

"How do you know?" Lin Feng was a little surprised.

Su Zhiqiang smiled, and said: "When I came here just now, the beef noodle stall was not busy. I saw her reading a book in her hand called "Actor's Self-cultivation". I will probably be able to tell if I will meet at the company tomorrow and receive some scripts."

Lin Feng nodded: "Yes, she is my artist, and I am his manager. I have to make preparations for the next step when I am not completely sure about appearing in your script "Spring is Bright."

Su Zhiqiang sighed, and said: "This girl is really good, both in appearance and temperament are in line with the Chunhua in this drama, but it's a pity...my investor has withdrawn the capital, and this project may have to be postponed indefinitely. "

"What's going on?" Lin Feng asked.

Su Zhiqiang took a drag on his cigarette and opened up his chatterbox.

It turned out that Su Zhiqiang didn't specialize in running a film and television drama production company. He was an employee working in the Haicheng City Library.

I like to read books on weekdays. This "Spring is Bright" was originally a novel, which he spent several years writing.

He spent a lot of money to publish the novel, and the response in the market was mediocre.

Su Zhiyuan didn't mind, he thought it was just that others couldn't appreciate his works.

So he came up with another bold idea, which is to turn the novel "Beautiful Spring" into a film and television drama.

For this reason, Su Zhiyuan went to open a film and television drama production company.

He is the boss of this Zhiyuan film and television production company, and he is also the employee, so he has all the titles of director and screenwriter in the script.

Originally, Su Zhiyuan found a friend who was willing to invest in the production of this movie, but later that friend found a special film and television drama production company to evaluate the script and felt that it would not make any money at all.

So that friend withdrew.

It also caused this situation.

Lin Feng was smoking while listening.

Through Su Zhiyuan's narration, all the doubts in his heart were solved.

Su Zhiyuan is an outsider, and he wanted to make his hard work into a film and television drama, so he did something that everyone thought was nonsense.

If it were the former Lin Feng, he would also feel that Su Zhiyuan was messing around.

Obviously no film and television drama production experience.

Obviously there is no money, and there is no way to attract investment.

Obviously just a small person.

But because of his love, he wrote a novel, and then wanted to make it into a movie.

Of course, Lin Feng also admitted that this script has great potential, and even the data scanned by his system, Doudou's score can reach 8.6.

Explain that this is a good work that can go to film festivals to win awards.

It's just that, it's not enough.

Making a movie is not such an easy thing.

Lin Feng listened to Su Zhiyuan's words.

He already had a decision in his heart.

At this point, he has decided to abandon the project.

Making a film is a very complicated and systematic project, and this is a literary film, which does not make much money.

If he, Lin Feng, was a bigwig in the film and television drama industry, it would be fine to just spend a million to support literary and artistic creation.

Or Su Zhiyuan is an experienced industry insider, he has already done all the preliminary work, and the filming can start only after the money arrives.

Lin Feng can also help him find a way to solve the money.

The problem is that now Su Zhiyuan has nothing but this script.

Su Zhiyuan himself is still a layman who doesn't know how to do it.

This makes Lin Feng how to support him.

Lin Feng likes to cooperate with professionals, not with laymen.

Lin Feng thought that he was neither a good person nor a saint.

On the contrary, he is more realistic than the average person when it comes to his work.

No matter how good the script is, there is still a lot of work to do to film it, and it also contains variables.

He, Lin Feng, why would he use his time and money to realize a layman's dream?

absurd.

Lin Feng thought for a while, and he took a puff of cigarette.

Seriously said: "Mr. Su, in my opinion, you are a layman's whimsy. Please forgive me for using the term layman... Strictly speaking, you are a layman. Film and television drama production is not so simple Yes, not only have a good script, but also a good team, and someone to invest in.

This is a systematic project, and it cannot be done by one or two people, or a dozen or 20. Its filming requires a lot of people and a lot of money, and it may die during the process, and it may not even be able to be released in the end. "

Lin Feng felt that his words were a bit cruel, he smiled and said: "Maybe you can wait a little longer, or look for it again, maybe someone is willing to invest."

Su Zhiyuan's eyes stayed on the noodle bowl in front of him, as if he was in deep thought or in a daze.

He shook his head and said, "I also want to wait and see, or find another investor, but unfortunately I don't have so much time."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was a little stunned.

Su Zhiyuan took out a medical report form from the bag he had been carrying with him all the time, and Lin Feng saw that there were still several bottles of medicine in the bag.

Lin Feng picked up the report card.

"This is......"

Su Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The doctor said that I can live for a year at most. My parents died early, and I am not married, so I have no wife and children. When I heard the news, I didn't feel scared or painful, just I feel a bit unwilling to leave like this, this book is my masterpiece, it should be a very wonderful thing if I can see it being made into a film and television drama and loved by people.”

Su Zhiyuan stood up and bowed to Lin Feng.

"Thank you for treating me to noodles."

He already knew Lin Feng's attitude from Lin Feng's words just now.

Su Zhiyuan picked up his bag and left.

Lin Feng didn't try to keep him.

At this moment, he was thinking about whether what he said just now would be too cruel to a person who was about to die.

But what he said was true.

Or maybe it hurts so much because it is the truth.