MTL - Former Cannon Fodder’s Self-help Manual-Chapter 8 Fucking married to a scumbag (8)
Xia Changhan humbly begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, and begged all the directors and producers in the circle, and all the replies he got were "The heroine and supporting actress have been decided, and I still have a corpse here to come and act."
There were too many rejections, Xia Changhan swiped open his phone, stared at the seven-digit number in the balance, feeling melancholy for a long time.
The next day, with two dark circles under her eyes, she slapped her hands and went to film an online drama.
The online dramas in this world are still immature, and there are almost no well-known online dramas. At present, most viewers are watching TV series in front of the TV. There is still a distance from the arrival of the tide of online dramas. This distance is her operation space.
As long as you can find the right positioning, coupled with appropriate marketing, low-cost online dramas will also have spring.
It's just that her budget is really low.
Low-cost web dramas cost at least hundreds of thousands per episode. It is not a problem for her to support herself with her pitiful savings, but it is still a bit difficult to make web dramas.
At this time, she thought of the little sister who had a mine at home.
Xia Changhan was a vigorous and resolute person, so he thought of doing it right away.
The little sisters squatted at home in long T-shirts and hot pants, playing games passionately. After Xia Changhan came in, he said without looking back: "There are coconuts in the refrigerator, take them yourself."
Xia Changhan stood behind her and stared at the screen, watching the petite character inside wielding a sledgehammer to attack the boss.
She couldn't help laughing out loud, this character is somewhat similar to Jiang Nan, she is a weak woman with a touch of Jiang Nan's graceful style, but she has a volatile and irritable personality, like a grumpy old girl.
The boss waved his hand, and the irascible old girl lost half a tube of blood.
Jiang Nan jumped on the chair angrily, and clicked the mouse to create an afterimage.
Xia Changhan pressed her shoulder: "Calm down."
Jiang Nan's two tender feet stepped on the chair, concentrating on attacking the boss, and said angrily, "Spicy chicken game."
Jiang Nan doesn't know how to move. The fighters are used as tanks. Of course, they die quickly. After the boss's dazzling big move, her character lies on the ground miserably, waiting to be resurrected. From time to time, a few feet step on her corpse. A burst of dust kicked up.
Jiang Nan was trampled on the head, clicked on the recharge interface, took out his mobile phone, entered the password, and made the payment in one go, casually throwing 100,000 in.
Xia Changhan's eyes lit up, this little sister was richer than expected.
After Jiang Nan beat the boss to death, he let out a sigh of relief, and pulled Xia Changhan into the sofa.
Xia Changhan took the coconut thrown by Jiang Nan and put it on the tea table, straightened the little sister who was paralyzed on the sofa, and said solemnly, "Sister."
It was the first time Jiang Nan saw Xia Changhan so serious. She straightened up and stared into Xia Changhan's eyes: "Sister, tell me."
Xia Changhan said sincerely, "Do you want to get rich?"
Jiang Nan slumped back half dead, and said lazily, "I'm not interested."
It's not a good thing for a little sister to be too rich.
Xia Changhan pulled her up again, intending to have a frank and honest talk with her: "I want to return to the entertainment industry."
Jiang Nan sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Hui Hui Hui, my sister wants to go back to the entertainment industry. Those directors and producers have to carry a big sedan chair and beat gongs.
The drum welcomes you back. "
"On the contrary, I asked all the directors and producers I knew yesterday, and no one was willing to give me a chance."
Jiang Nan froze for a moment: "Are they lame?"
Xia Changhan shook his head: "I offended Jian Ming, they didn't want to help me at the risk of offending Jian Ming."
Jiang Nan rubbed his chin: "That **** has so much energy, isn't his mother about to burp, and it's his turn to take over the Jane's Group?"
Xia Changhan: "No... His mother's life is pretty good."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that it was wrong, and immediately added: "I live very well."
Jiang Nan couldn't hear it, and wrinkled his face: "That shouldn't be, Baduzi is now a rich second generation, rich but not powerful, who will give him face."
Xia Changhan rubbed his neck: "A while ago I blackmailed him, and when there was a lot of trouble, Jian Yixian directly took action to help Jian Ming settle the public opinion storm."
Jiang Nan scratched her head distressedly: "His mother, his mother is really protective of the calf, she must be so blind to recognize this kind of person as her son."
Xia Changhan said it was not true, and even gave his son's ex-girlfriend to X.
Jiang Nan was very worried about Xia Changhan: "Nianhua Media under Jane's is the only one in the entertainment industry, how can you come back?"
Xia Changhan held Jiang Nan's hand, "shooting an online drama"
Jiang Nan said in disbelief: "XX didn't expect that kind of thing? You want to follow the path of a comedian? You must be cautious, sister, once you become a comedian, it will be difficult to transform!"
The web dramas in this world are in their infancy, and Jiang Nan's impression of web dramas is only XX, but he didn't expect such short dramas.
Xia Changhan shook his head: "Of course not. The web drama I want to shoot is similar to the TV series, but it will be serialized on the Internet."
Jiang Nan didn't understand the difference between web dramas and TV dramas, but Xia Changhan finally got rid of the scumbag. If she wanted to develop her career, as Xia Changhan's good sister, she must give her strong support.
Jiang Nan sat up straight: "Pat pat, I agree with both hands and feet."
"Do you want to get rich?"
The conversation went back to the very beginning, Jiang Nan suddenly understood, and patted her small chest: "I'll invest for you," she scratched her fingers, muttering: "My parents give me pocket money every month, these I saved a lot every year, and I didn’t spend the New Year’s money in the past two years, add it up, add it up, 20 million is not enough.”
It's done.
Xia Changhan pounced on Jiang Nan, hugged her chubby cheeks and gnawed hard: "Sisters are so loud, our love is stronger than gold!"
Jiang Nan and her made a fuss, and the two laughed and laughed for a long time.
Before Xia Changhan left, he solemnly said to Jiang Nan: "I will definitely not let your investment go to waste."
Jiang Nanhun said indifferently, "It's all pocket money anyway, so it doesn't matter if you lose it all."
Xia Changhan hugged Jiang Nan hard, waved at her, and drove away from Jiang Nan's house. .
Xia Changhan raised funds everywhere, and there was still a gap of 20 million from the 50 million for the auction.
In the middle of the night, Xia Changhan was sitting in front of the computer, the faint blue light reflected on her resentful face, which was particularly creepy.
She let out a long sigh: "I have bent down for money several times."
System: "Oh."
Xia Changhan: "Why are you sighing?"
System: "I feel sorry for you too."
Xia Changhan said quietly: "Bending your waist for money is better than stretching your legs for money."
System: "..." cannot be refuted.
A week passed in a flash, and Xia Changhan was still 20 million short of the 50 million mark. After a week, she barely raised half a dime.
Just when she was frowning, she received an email from the Nianhua Group.
Xia Changhan asked suspiciously: "Why did Nianhua Group send me an email?"
System: "Could it be that Nianhua Media wants to sign you?"
Xia Changhan sneered: "How could Jian Ming be so kind?"
System: "Maybe your son suddenly knows how to respect his elders."
Xia Changhan: "..."
She casually clicked on the email, scanned the ten lines at a glance and asked the system in surprise, "Assistant Jian Yixian wants to buy me coffee?"
The system crackled and set off fireworks in Xia Changhan's mind: "Congratulations, Jianjie will call your mother soon, so I'm not happy."
Xia Changhan: "..."