May 6.

After watching the latest post-production of "Meet You in Parallel Time and Space", Qi Yuan is lying at home and is here for the weekend.

"My boss, do you still have the heart to sleep?" He was so heartbroken on the weekend. In the past few days, he has been turned away several times, and "The Truth of Silence" can no longer be sold.

Qi Yuan also knew the current situation and said, "Don't go out to sell, I'll shoot it myself. After all, I'm from the director department of Xidu Film Academy."

"Brother, is it that simple to shoot a TV series? Now we have to do two of them."

Zhu Xiaonan, who was nestled in Qi Yuan's arms, heard the words of the two people, opened her eyes wide and raised her hands in a daze.

"You don't count." Qi Yuan pressed Zhu Xiaonan's little round hand and said, "I know, this May, let's pull the team up first."

The weekend was good and nodded, and left in a hurry. Dad Qi couldn't stop trying to pull him to have lunch.

Dad Qi came in and scolded Qi Yuan: "What are you asking others to do for you a day? You are so busy?"

"Busy in a big career! I won't eat lunch anymore, I've made an appointment!" Qi Yuan threw Zhu Xiaonan to Qi Mo who was eating melon seeds in the living room.

"Come back and bring me two cups of milk tea!" Qi Mo shouted.

"Go home quickly!" Qi Yuan didn't look back.

A barbecue restaurant.

Qi Yuan and Dang Wanqing had a drink and said, "How is it? The script is good!"

Dang Wanqing gave Qi Yuan a thumbs up: "That's awesome!"

Qi Yuan picked up a piece of meat and smiled and said, "Then do it?"

Dang Wanqing slapped the table and said, "Do it!"

A roommate who had been in college for four years, had nothing to say. Qi Yuan sent the script of "The Truth of Silence" to Dang Wanqing. He liked it very much, so Qi Yuan pulled him into the water with just one sentence.

Qi Yuan said: "Now, there is nothing except the script and the actors' costumes and camera equipment team!"

"I can come by taking the camera myself, but I have to find two people, including studio photography, art and recording. I have more than a dozen people in my small studio, but I still have to ask for help!"

Dang Wanqing's current studio mainly undertakes advertising, and he barely balances income and expenditure every month.

To shoot, yes, but there is no money.

This month, Qi Yuan earned nearly 3.5 million yuan and gave 2 million yuan to Qi's mother, which was considered to have paid off the family's foreign debt.

Now Qi Yuan is fully committed to it, and has less than 2 million yuan in his hand.

"Brother, think about it carefully. Of course I support you, but we have no money. Otherwise, you can run away and attract a few investors?" Dang Wanqing said earnestly.

Qi Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll think of another way."

"Or why don't we look for Lao Ren?"

"Forget it, this guy is more expensive to make chips."

After having dinner with Dang Wanqing, Qi Yuan left the store and called.

“Dududu…”

The phone rang for about thirty seconds, and finally it was picked up by a voice.

"Hello?"

"Hello! Is it Secretary Liu?"

"Ah, yes, you have something to do with Mr. Wei?"

"That, I am Qi Yuan. Didn't Mr. Wei ask me to invite a song last time? Didn't I write it out at that time? I've had some inspiration these days. I wrote one. Let me give it to Mr. Wei?"

"Wait a minute, I'll report to Mr. Wei."

One minute later.

"Hey? Mr. Qi, are you in Xidu now? You're right? Give me a place for you and we'll send a car to pick you up."

After making the call, the system's voice suddenly rang in Qi Yuan's mind: "Ding Dong. It was detected that the host's current career was difficult to start. The system rewarded the host with three opportunities to customize works. Please make good use of it!"

Qi Yuan asked excitedly: "Customized works? It means that I can customize something I need at will?"

The system said: "The host can understand this."

"System, you're very good."

"Host, do you know?"

...

Xidu, the headquarters of Hongye Group.

Qi Yuan was led by Secretary Liu and arrived at the top floor.

"Mr. Wei!" Qi Yuan's smile came forward.

"Brother Qi, long time no see!" Wei Tingjun laughed and shook hands with Qi Yuan heavily.

"I think Brother Qi has been creative recently, the one I just posted... that one..."

"I want to see you!"

"Yes, it's just that song that I want to see you, it's quite nice. We Liu Yu is chanting in my ears every day, saying that if she could sing "Xiaoxiao", it would be so happy!"

Qi Yuan was a little embarrassed. He could still understand what Wei Tingjun meant. Isn’t it just that Qi Yuan wrote a song for someone else but didn’t agree to write it for him last time?

Qi Yuan quickly turned on his phone and played a demo.

"This song is called "Tea Soup".

Wei Tingjun waved his hand and stopped Qi Yuan, laughing and said, "Don't worry, wait, just leave the musical matters to your professionals."

After saying that, Wei Tingjun stopped talking and started working. After all, as the boss of Hongye Group, he is a busy person.

Until almost five o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yuan had three cups of coffee and had to go to the toilet twice. Liu Yu finally came.

"Ah haha! Qi Yuan, it's better to see him at first sight than to hear him. I'm so handsome!" Liu Yu was dressed in casual clothes and had a gorgeous appearance.

But standing in front of Wei Tingjun, the business tycoon, Qi Yuan felt that Liu Yu was not worthy of the tycoon.

The boss's aura is really too strong.

Wei Tingjun held a cigar and smiled and said, "Is it handsome?"

Liu Yu immediately posted it on: "Of course it's not as handsome as you. In my heart, you are the most handsome!"

After a few greetings, since the main leader Liu Yu has come, Qi Yuan clicked on the demo and started playing. The song was naturally sung by Qi Yuan himself.

"The mist of the mountains is like clouds on a teacup...

The color is getting lighter and lighter...you are going further and further...

There are so many things that I can't bear to fulfill...

You won't see you...

The terraced field outside the window behind me...

Like a piece of the past..."

At the end of the song, Wei Tingjun and Qi Yuan both looked at Liu Yu. Liu Yu nodded and said, "It sounds nice, I like it very much."

When Wei Tingjun saw that Liu Yu liked him, he was satisfied. He pressed Qi Yuan's shoulder and said, "Brother Qi, let's offer a price."

"As long as Sister Liu likes it, I will give this song to Sister Liu!"

"Ah?" Wei Tingjun and Liu Yu were both surprised when they heard Qi Yuan's words.

Qi Yuan was silent for a moment, then took out the script of "The Silent Truth" and handed it to Wei Tingjun: "Mr. Wei. This is the script I wrote, please take a look..."

Wei Tingjun waved his hand: "I don't understand these things. Do you want me to invest?"

Wei Tingjun was very powerful and immediately guessed Qi Yuan’s purpose.

Qi Yuan nodded and said, "I like my script very much, and now I almost have the start-up capital."

"It is a good thing for young people to have confidence. Let's do it, ten million, three songs." Wei Tingjun said.
Chapter completed!