Chapter 13 (1/2)
Not to mention why Meng Minghui vetoed inception. Compared with this, Meng Lang wants to know more about where the old man finds out the two scripts that have been abandoned by him?
”Don't look at me! This is your mother cleaned the house and sorted it out. I read it and it's a good story! I didn't expect that when I was a kid, he wrote such a stupid composition that he still had this talent... ” Meng Minghui sighed.
Hello, Hello, Hello! That's not the point, OK!
Meng Lang doesn't think his father has the vision to judge whether a play has a market prospect. If he had such a vision, Pengda toy factory would not have been nearly bankrupt.
Since the old man didn't have this kind of vision, why did he choose to support Meng Lang to shoot ”Ba la la little devil Fairy” and ”Bola boy” without hesitation?
Something must have gone wrong!
After Meng Lang was surprised, he picked up the two bound scripts on the table and quietly tried: ”you mean that you are very optimistic about these two plays?”
”Yes Meng Minghui nodded.
”Take the liberty to ask Why? ” Meng Lang asked weakly.
Meng Minghui did not answer this question positively, but talked about the miracle created by the young king of firepower.
Monthly ratings champion!
Yo yo ball is popular in primary and secondary schools all over the country!
In less than half a month, the number of scoring people on the sprout website has exceeded 100000
As for the young king of firepower and yo yo, Meng Ming Hui seems to pay more attention than Meng Lang, the director and founder of yo yo.
Half way through, he sighed.
”Do you know how shocked I was when you came to me and told me you wanted to be a director? To be frank, I didn't think highly of ”the young king of firepower” at the beginning, and even thought that the millions might not be paid for... ”
”But what! You are my son. I don't support you to pursue your dream. Who else will support you? ”
A little surprise flashed in Meng Lang's eyes, and he quickly asked, ”that inception space...”
Before he finished, Meng Minghui interrupted: ”of course, chasing dreams is something worth encouraging! But it's not good to be ambitious! ”
”As the saying goes, rice should be eaten one mouthful at a time, and the road should be taken step by step...”
In this way, from the success of ”the young king of firepower” and the heartache of selling houses to support his son's dream pursuit at that time, Meng Minghui did not finish, Meng Lang found that he could not find a reason to refuse.
Seeing Meng Lang's eyes wavering for a moment, Meng Minghui was very relieved and said: ”what kind of dream stealing space is your dream, isn't Ba Lala little magic immortal? Don't you think it's the Bologna boy? ”
”That's different...”
”What's the difference?”
Meng Minghui insisted: ”since you have written the script, you must want to transform the words into pictures, right! Moreover, TV dramas and movies are entertainment products, both for the sake of serving the public. In this case, why distinguish a high and low? Listen to me! I'll give you 10 million in the future. Let's shoot the little magic fairy
Yeah?
Meng Lang heard this, suddenly stunned: ”not let me choose one of two?”
”It's OK to shoot” Poppy boy ”! I just have to buy a batch of magnets later... ”
Meng Zheng suddenly felt that he was not ready!
Oh, I'll go!
The old man's routine is really deep enough, which excludes the inception space?
”No! I'm going to shoot inception! ” Meng Lang firmly refused the old man.