Li Hanxiang said regretfully: "It's a pity that you didn't come. I also want to introduce you to some friends from the Hong Kong film industry. Everyone is full of praise for the script you wrote. I said that you haven't seen the play he wrote, so that's amazing!"

"

Lin Chaoyang and Li Hanxiang would tease and ridicule each other from time to time, and they would feel a little uncomfortable hearing him praise themselves.

I was thinking that if Lao Li couldn't bear it, there was something he needed to do, right?

As expected, after Li Hanxiang finished praising him, he said: "Chaoyang, "Burning the Old Summer Palace" was a great success, and "Behind the Curtain" will be released next month. With this shareholder style, the box office will definitely not be bad. Let's continue to cooperate.

How about the story of Cixi, the demon queen?"

"You want to take pictures of Cixi?"

"Yes, the movie is so profitable, and everyone is urging me to continue filming."

Lin Chaoyang pondered and asked, "Then let's talk about the royalties first."

Li Hanxiang said disgustedly: "You just take money too seriously, and you stink of copper."

"It's okay for others to say that I smell like copper. What qualifications do you have to say that?"

After a few sarcastic remarks at each other, Li Hanxiang returned to the topic, "Twenty thousand yuan, how about it?"

Lin Chaoyang sneered when he heard this, "Old Li, you are making a lot of money and you can still let me drink some soup. I can write scripts for our mainland film studios for more than this."

"You only received 30,000 yuan for writing "The Burning of the Old Summer Palace" and "The Government Behind the Curtain"."

"You still bring this up! You made two movies out of one of my scripts. It's good that I didn't ask for royalties from you!"

We can’t get it for 20,000 yuan, so we won’t talk about it if it’s less than 100,000 yuan.”

Li Hanxiang was furious, "You lion, you are so open-mouthed!"
Chapter completed!