Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

Xia Changhan begged grandpa to sue grandma, and begged all the directors and producers in the circle, and all the replies he got were "The heroine and the heroine have already been set, and I still have a corpse here."

The number of rejections increased, Xia Changhan opened the phone and stared at the seven-digit number in the balance, feeling melancholy.

The next day she wore two dark circles under her eyes, slapped her face, and went to film a web drama.

The web dramas in this world are still immature, and there are few well-known web dramas born. At present, most viewers watch TV series in front of the TV. There is still a long way from the arrival of the Internet drama tide. This distance is her operation. space.

As long as you can find the correct positioning, coupled with appropriate marketing, low-cost web dramas will have a spring.

It's just that her budget is really lower.

Low-cost online dramas cost hundreds of thousands per episode. Her pitiful savings are not a problem to support herself. It is still a bit difficult to make online dramas.

At this time she thought of the little sister who has a mine at home.

Xia Changhan is a vigorous and resolute person, thinking of doing it right away.

The little sisters squatted at home in long T hot pants and played games passionately. After Xia Changhan came in, she said without looking back: "There are coconuts in the refrigerator. Take them yourself."

Xia Changhan stood behind her and looked at the screen, watching the petite and exquisite character swinging a sledgehammer at the boss.

She couldn't help but laughed out. This character was a bit like Jiang Nan, and she was a weak woman with a touch of Jiangnan's graceful style, but her personality was free of irritability, just like a grumpy old girl.

The boss waved, and the grumpy old girl lost half a tube of blood.

Jiang Nan jumped onto the chair angrily, and the mouse snapped out the afterimage.

Xia Changhan pressed her shoulder: "Calm down."

Jiang Nan's two tender feet stepped on the chair, engrossed in 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 a dazzling big move by the boss, her character lies miserably on the ground, waiting for her resurrection. From time to time, she has a few feet on her corpse. A puff of dust was lifted up.

Jiang Nan was stepped on his head, clicked on the recharge interface, pulled out his mobile phone, entered the password, and the payment was done in one go, and he randomly smashed 100,000 in.

Xia Changhan's eyes lit up, and this little sister was richer than she thought.

When Jiang Nan died of the boss, he took a deep breath and pulled Xia Changhan into the sofa.

Xia Changhan took the coconut that Jiang Nan had thrown over and put it on the coffee table, righted the little sister who was lying on the sofa, and said solemnly, "Sister."

The first time Jiang Nan saw Xia Changhan being so serious, she straightened up and stared at Xia Changhan's eyes: "Sister, say it."

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 that the little sister is too rich.

Xia Changhan pulled her up again, planning to talk to her frankly: "I want to return to the entertainment circle."

Jiang Nan sat cross-legged on the sofa: "Huihuihui, my sisters want to return to the entertainment industry. Those directors and producers must not lift the sedan chair and beat the gong.

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 was stunned for a moment: "Are they lame?"

Xia Changhan shook his head: "I offended Jian Ming, and they don't want to risk offending Jian's to help me."

Jiang Nan touched his chin: "That bastard has so much energy, isn't it his mother who is about to burp? It's his turn to take over the Jane Group?"

Xia Changhan: "No... His mother is alive and well."

She felt wrong as soon as she spoke, and immediately added: "Live well"

Jiang Nan couldn't hear it, and wrinkled his face: "That shouldn't be, Wang Bayou is now a rich second generation. If he has money but no power, who will give him face."

Xia Changhan touched his neck: "I blacked him a while ago, and when there was a lot of trouble, Jian Yixian directly helped Jian Ming calm the public opinion storm."

Jiang Nan scratched his head annoyedly: "His mother, his mother really protects her calf, she has to be blinded to recognize this kind of person as a son."

Xia Changhan said no, and gave X to his son's ex-girlfriend.

Jiang Nan is very worried about Xia Changhan: "Jian's Nianhua Media is the only one in the entertainment industry. How can you make a comeback?"

Xia Changhan shook Jiang Nan's hand, "shooting online drama"

Jiang Nan said incredulously: "XX didn't expect that? You want to take the comedian path? 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. Jiang Nan's impression of web dramas is only the kind of short drama that XX did not expect.

Xia Changhan shook his head: "Of course not. The web series I want to make are similar to TV series, but they will be serialized online."

Jiang Nan didn't understand the difference between web dramas and TV dramas, but Xia Changhan finally got rid of a scumbag and wanted to develop her career. As a good sister of Xia Changhan, she must be strongly supported.

Jiang Nan sat up straight: "Pap, pat, I raise my hands and feet in agreement."

"Do you want to get rich."

When the words went back to the beginning, Jiang Nan suddenly understood, and patted her small chest: "I will invest for you," she said, holding her fingers, and muttering: "My parents give me pocket money every month. I have saved a lot in the past two years, and I haven't spent any New Year's money in the past two years. Adding up, adding up, 20 million is enough."

It's done.

Xia Changhan pounced on Jiang Nan, holding her meaty cheeks and gnawing two bites: "Sisters are louder than the sky, we are more in love than Jin Jian!"

Jiang Nan and her were in a quarrel, and the two of them were laughing and tossing 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 Nan said indifferently: "It's all pocket money anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose it all."

Xia Changhan gave Jiang Nan a strong hug, 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 before the auction of 50 million.

In the middle of the night, Xia Changhan was sitting in front of the computer, her faint blue light reflected on her resentful face, which was extremely frightening.

She sighed: "A few times I bend my waist for money."

System: "Oh."

Xia Changhan: "What are you sighing."

System: "I am sorry for you too."

Xia Changhan said quietly: "It is better to bend your waist for money than to stretch your legs/legs for money."

System: "..." cannot be refuted.

One week passed quickly, and Xia Changhan was still 20 million short of the 50 million mark. A week passed, she hardly raised half a dime.

Just as she frowned, she received an email from the Nianhua Group.

Xia Changhan wondered: "Why did Nianhua Group send me an email?"

System: "Could the Adult China Media want to sign you?"

Xia Changhan sneered: "How can conciseness be so kind."

System: "Maybe your son suddenly learned how to respect his elders."

Xia Changhan: "..."

She clicked the e-mail at will, scanned ten lines in a glance, and asked the system in surprise: "Assistant Jian Yixian wants me to have coffee?"

The system crackled and set off fireworks in Xia Changhan's mind: "Congratulations, congratulations, I will call your mother soon, concise, not happy."

Xia Changhan: "..."