Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

Haicheng Third People's Hospital.

It was already noon at this time, and the sun outside was very strong, and the sunlight came in through the window, which was very dazzling.

Su Zhiyuan sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, staring at the passers-by in a daze.

Since the doctor told him that he has an incurable disease, he has been in a daze and meditating most of the time every day.

His life is not long, and he has no vision for the future.

He has no father, no mother, no wife and children, so he has no worries and cares, and will not leave any legacy or last words.

This little time left in life is precious.

But for Su Zhiyuan, it turned out to be dispensable.

He was waiting for the moment to leave.

But as long as life is alive, there will always be some regrets.

The only thing I can't let go of is the "Beautiful Spring" I wrote.

The spring is bright and beautiful, and these four words are enough to make people yearn for it literally.

Su Zhiyuan didn't know if he could still see next spring.

He took out the novel from the bag that had been used for more than ten years.

Looking at the cover of the book, he smiled.

To Su Zhiyuan, this novel is his child.

He wanted to make it into a movie, let a lot of people see the story, let a lot of people like the story.

However, as Lin Feng said last night, making a movie is not that simple.

His abilities are limited...he's running out of time.

Su Zhiyuan put away the book and prepared to go home.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He took his cell phone out of his bag.

Su Zhiyuan is still using the old-fashioned blue screen computer, which has almost no other functions except for making calls and sending messages.

In this era, this is something that has been eliminated for a long time.

Perhaps, will always accompany him into the grave.

Su Zhiyuan glanced at the number on his phone. Although there was no contact saved, he seemed to have seen this number somewhere.

He pressed the answer button.

"Hi, hello, I'm Su Zhiyuan."

........

Half an hour later, Lin Feng met Su Zhiyuan in a small restaurant near the Haicheng City Library.

The two now put a bowl of dumplings in front of each other.

"Sorry, I can only treat you to this. The dumplings in this dumpling shop are good. The boss has been doing business here for more than [-] years. Since I started working in the library, I have eaten his dumplings here. You Try it."

Su Zhiyuan greeted Lin Feng to eat dumplings.

Lin Feng called Su Zhiyuan just now, wanting to meet him.

Su Zhiyuan asked him to come to this dumpling shop near the library.

For these two people, one will eat beef noodles, and the other will eat dumplings.

They are all ordinary food. If someone says that they are talking about a project with an investment of several million or even tens of millions, no one will believe it.

Lin Feng was also very knowledgeable, and he didn't mention the movie project at first.

Since it's time to eat, eat well.

Lin Feng picked up the spoon, scooped up a sleeping piece, put it near his mouth and blew it, and then ate it into his mouth.

This dumpling is really good, with thin skin and plenty of fillings, and the fillings inside are very fresh and delicious, especially when some seasonal vegetables are added in, the taste is very refreshing.

Lin Feng didn't care about so much and started to eat.

After finishing the work at hand in the morning, he called Su Zhiyuan to meet him, and he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Just like that, the two of them had a big bowl of dumplings in front of them, and they started to eat them in a hurry.

Soon, both bowls bottomed out.

Lin Feng hasn't eaten such delicious dumplings for a long time.

Quite enjoyable.

Su Zhiyuan took out a pack of tissues, handed one to Lin Feng, and he took out one to wipe his mouth.

"How about it, isn't the dumpling here good?"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Quite authentic, I will come again next time."

"Mr. Lin, I don't know that you came to see me specifically. What's the matter?"

Lunch is over, and it's time to talk about business.

Su Zhiyuan asked the question first.

"That's right, I want to buy the film and television drama production rights of your book "Beautiful Spring"."

"Buy it?"

Su Zhiyuan looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Yeah, it's a pretty good piece, and I want to shoot it."

Lin Feng made up his mind last night to buy the license to produce this film, film and television drama.

He saw that Su Zhiyuan was still silent, and Lin Feng explained: "As I said last night, making a film is a rather large systematic project that requires a lot of money and a production team such as actors and directors. If this film It is your Zhiyuan Film and Television Production Company who came to cast the film, not to mention whether you can get investment, even if you can get investment, the subsequent series of work may be quite difficult for you."

"I was originally just a manager. I asked you to meet last night. I originally wanted to fight for roles for my artists, but now it seems that whether the movie can be made or not is still a big unknown.

Even if you don't act in this movie, I can ask her to act in other movies. I don't need to spend so much time and thought on your movie. "

"If this film is produced by my own film and television drama production company, it will be different. Frankly speaking, I like your script very much. Its box office will not be too high, but it has the opportunity to hit some awards, so I plan to buy the film and television drama production rights of your script, and my Yinhe Media Company will invest in the filming, do you think we can discuss this matter?"

Lin Feng got straight to the point, and directly explained his intentions.

Also said the specific situation of this script.

After listening to Lin Feng's words, Su Zhiyuan was obviously in deep thought.

Lin Feng didn't interrupt his thinking, indeed, this script was as important to Su Zhiyuan as his own son.

It is necessary to think about handing over your biological son to another person for upbringing.

After a while, Su Zhiyuan adjusted his thick glasses.

He said: "I didn't expect you to come back to me, and I didn't expect this script to have a chance to be made into a movie. I had already given up, but now you gave me hope again."

A smile appeared on his face: "Lin Feng, I promise you, I can authorize you to make this script into a movie."

Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard that.

This trip was not in vain, the authorization of the script was finally won.

Lin Feng tentatively asked: "Then how much is your authorization fee going to be?"

The other party was a layman in the film and television drama production circle, and Lin Feng didn't know what price the other party would offer.

So he asked Su Zhiyuan to set the price first, and then he would look at the situation and give a reasonable price.

Su Zhiyuan raised a finger.

"One dollar."

"What? One dollar?"

Lin Feng looked at Su Zhiyuan in surprise, wondering if he was joking.

Su Zhiyuan nodded: "It's one dollar."

He looked at Lin Feng and smiled: "Do you think money is still meaningful to me?"

It was only then that Lin Feng remembered that the person sitting opposite him was a patient who was dying.

Su Zhiyuan said: "This is the painstaking effort of my life. I can't use money to measure its value to me. I believe that you can arrange everything. In other words, I have no choice but to trust you."

He changed the subject.

"But I have two conditions."

"please say."

"First, I hope to be able to participate in the production of this film. I want to be involved in both casting and shooting. Please rest assured...I know that I am an amateur. I will not express any opinions on the filming work. I just To see it done.”

Lin Feng thought for a while, and he felt that Su Zhiyuan could do what he said, and he definitely could do it.

He said, "I can promise you that."

"Secondly, I want the film to be filmed as soon as possible."

Su Zhiyuan looked at Lin Feng with pleading eyes.

"I'm running out of time and I want to be able to see it done before I go."

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "I can't fully guarantee this, but I will definitely do my best."

Hearing Lin Feng's promise, Su Zhiyuan smiled, and said: "I'm afraid that you will pat your chest to guarantee me, the more you pat your chest to guarantee, the more unreliable the promise will be. You say that, but I have confidence in my heart. "

Su Zhiyuan took out his copy of "Spring is Bright" from his bag, and he looked at the book in his hand as if he were looking at the most beloved thing in his life.

He stood up and handed the book to Lin Feng with both hands.

It's like performing a very important ceremony.

Lin Feng froze for a moment, and he also stood up quickly.

With both hands, take the book solemnly.

"Lin Feng, please."

Lin Feng was silent for a few seconds before answering.

"Ah."