I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

Chapter 145: What is the difference between no dream and salted fish

   At the dinner table, Lin Dong brought the topic to the sequel.

   "The sequel? I never thought about making a sequel."

   Wu Feng thought about making a sequel at this time.

   Without Lin Dong's help, he would be bankrupt and would not be able to film this "Special Wolf Warrior", let alone the sequel.

   "You can also consider it."

   If you don't make a sequel, how can I go home?

   "Fujiko, how is this possible? Let's do the calculations. Feng brother will start shooting when he gets back. At least six months will be taken. Is six months enough?"

   Du Qixi is drunk and talkative.

   Even if it is not his turn to say, he will say, anyway, he and Lin Dong are buddies, Lin Dong doesn't mind.

“If you really start shooting right away, it’s about six months, but I still have to go to Nantes. We can’t shoot without their support.” Wu Feng is more confident in Nantes. He used to be like that when he was in the barracks. The leader of Bian mentioned this movie.

   The leaders over there are very much looking forward to the film.

   Of course, whether it can be supported or not is actually not counted there.

   For example, if you want to use firearms, it's better to say that you have to use a lot of tanks, helicopters, etc. This is not something Nantes can call the shots.

   They also have to apply.

   "It's still going to be reviewed. It's not easy to say what kind of subject matter should be changed to pass the review." Shi Shanshan also poured cold water on them.

   "Actually, the audit is okay, Feng Ge has a relationship there." Du Qixi was quite envious.

  The reason for envy is also very simple. If he can go to Nantes to train for a year or a half, then he can brag in front of his friends, and he will be envied to death.

   A bunch of old men gathered together, most of them were military enthusiasts, and they talked at every turn.

   But there are not many people who have actually shot—pistols don’t count—not many.

   People Wu Feng and Lin Dong not only used all kinds of firearms, they even drove tanks, and they also parachuted.

   Of course, if he goes to Nantes to train for half a month, he is probably dead.

  Because it's too...

   "After the filming is finished, it must be submitted for review, and then the announcement will be made to discuss the theater. This year, there will be no show. Next year, it will depend on the theater lineup. The sequel will not start until the next year." Du Qixi helped them analyze.

   Lin Dong is like an eggplant beaten by frost in an instant.

   This cycle is too long.

   It seems that you can't just count on Brother Feng, you have to consider other projects.

   Under Sang's heart, Lin Dong grabbed another bowl of rice and asked Shi Shanshan: "Sister Shan, aren't we doing cartoons? Have we been exposed to new projects."

"No."

   "This can be."

   Shi Shanshan watched Lin Dong look at her with a look of disbelief, and increased her tone: "This is really not there."

   "Hey, by the way, cartoons, my buddy talked to me about a cartoon director two days ago."

   Du Qixi is simply Lin Dong's lucky star.

   Shi Shanshan, a project that the general manager hadn't been able to touch, he actually inquired about it from a group of friends.

   "Which buddy, wouldn't it be the buddy who wanted to cheat money last time by putting together a project?"

   Lin Dong still remembers the last time.

   At the time of the Yucheng earthquake, Lin Dong asked this guy to bring all the project books received by the Cultural Fund.

   As a result, he took his buddy’s project book and put it on top.

   What the hell, the bad system is not willing to vote.

   "I...I have broken up with him, it's not him, it's another one." Du Qixi said, he really said a big talk, and then he helped his buddies pass the project book because of his face.

  Who knows how Lin's eyes are so sharp, he swept his eyes and threw them into the trash can.

   Afterwards, he took it back and analyzed it, and then looked for the help of a school teacher, only to realize that this buddy not only plagiarized, but also had a problem with Sanguan.

   may not be able to pass the trial.

   "Alright, let's listen." Lin Dong decided to let him go.

   If Zuoxiang is not blind, I still don’t worry about using him.

"A few of us were drinking and chatting. Someone mentioned a sand sculpture. What's it called? Yes, it's called Xiao Peng. That buddy originally mixed up quite well. He was the animation director of the American "Spiderman" game promotional film. It appeared to be an animated Spring Festival Gala by Capital Television..."

   "Say the important point." Lin Dong was impatient.

   Other readers will think our water word count is good.

   "Uh, all right, he just quit his career, he wants to chase his dream and make a three-dimensional animation "Journey to the West" of our China."

   "It is a good thing to have a dream." Lin Dong's eyes lit up.

   He likes this kind of people who have dreams and are over-reliant. They may be unsuccessful to others, but they are Mr. Lin’s little helpers who lose money.

   "You have to do what you can, don't you know, he has tossed all the money at home for a few years, and then he hasn't made anything decent, just a pile of shit..."

   "In fact, making a movie is like this. No one knows what you have made until the end of you." Wu Feng couldn't help but say something to Xiao Peng who chased his dream.

   He felt that anyone who chased his dream was worthy of respect.

   Even this kind of dream seems ridiculous.

   "That is, it is better than being a salted fish. Your friend has a problem with his position. What is his relationship with others?" Lin Dong asked.

"My friend painted in his team. After two years of painting, it was basically a mess, and there was no hope. Now the money is almost spent, the project cannot be pushed, and the salary is not increased. The team members It’s almost gone."

   "Get him here."

"I'm telling you...what?" Du Qixi was taken aback~www.readwn.com~ Your friend's words were full of resentment. When you conveyed it, you added your own understanding. I want to hear what Xiao Dao said about him. Say, it's Xiao Peng, right, brother Qixi, I want to see him tomorrow. "

   "Hey, Fuyuko, I..."

   "Brother Qixi, besides trusting you, who else can I rely on."

   Lin Dong looked affectionately at his Feng Chun Zuoxiang, he must seize every opportunity, like Du Qixi said, it is rare in a thousand years.

   There are too few animated films.

   Lin Dong wants to buy the navy, so that the spring when those big Vs and navy are advocating animated movies.

   Everyone, hurry up and make an animated movie.

   If you don’t have money, I went to Crest Culture Media. They set up a dream fund. As long as you have quality, we will give you money.

   It doesn't matter if you bash the street.

   It doesn’t matter if you lose money.

   Du Qixi was so touched that he was about to cry. Without a word, he raised his leg and left.

   And Lin Dong and Wu Feng have almost eaten here.

   Today’s meal ends here.

   Wu Feng paid the bill.

Lin Dong shook his hand and said apologetically: "I participated in a new movie directed by Zhou Longxing. It is scheduled to be released in the summer vacation in July. I was absent in front of me. I have to follow up to promote it. "Special War Wolf" only I can count on you."

   "Don't worry, Dongko, I'm full of energy now."

   "You hurry up and finish filming, we have to do the second one."

   Boss Lin can’t wait.

  

  

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