I Can Hear The Voices Of The Reborn Tablemates

We agreed to meet at Dongxing Building, one of the eight buildings in the evening.

Zhao Feng tidied up and as soon as he went out, he met Yangmi's father who happened to be returning home!

"Huh? Xiaofeng, are you back?"

"Uncle, are you off work?"

"yes!"

Yangmi's father grabbed Zhao Feng very enthusiastically and invited: "Have you eaten? It will be dinner in a while. Let's go to uncle's house to eat. "Uncle asked aunt to cook some more dishes for you!"

"Ahem, no need, I'll wait for a while..."

Before Zhao Feng could finish speaking, Yangmi ran over with a small schoolbag on her back. When she saw her father, she shouted: "Daddy!"

Then the whole person rushed forward like flying.

At the same time, his little head showed up and asked in a low voice: "Huh? Why are you here?"

"I can come when I want, but I still need to ask you?"

"Humph, I asked Sister Hao, but you didn't even go to see her during the winter vacation!"

"Who do you think I am? Do you like to hang out with girls every day?"

Zhao Feng almost vomited blood because of foreign rice!

He, Zhao Feng, is a serious person!

It’s all serious business!

"Let's go, Xiaofeng, go home with uncle for dinner!"

"No, uncle, I really have something to do!"

Zhao Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just made an appointment to go to Dongxing Tower to talk about something!"

"Really? But it's so late, do you want uncle to accompany you?"

Yangmi's father felt uneasy about Zhao Feng running around at such a young age at night.

Moreover, although it is not late now, after eating, it is usually already nine or ten o'clock.

At nine or ten o'clock in the restaurant, there are many people drinking and making trouble, and Zhao Feng is not a native of Yanjing, so he will inevitably worry that Zhao Feng will suffer a loss.

Of course, he also has some little thoughts that he can't explain.

Zhao Feng thought about it and felt that it was quite right, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, how about asking Auntie to go with us?"

"You bitch, what are you going to do? Yangmi, go back and tell your mother that I will go out with Xiaofeng and not go home for dinner tonight."

"Dad, don't you want to go to the bar?"

Yangmi rolled her eyes and told her father's little thoughts, which made her father look embarrassed.

Yangmi put her hands on her hips and said loudly: "No, I want to go too!"

"You're a little girl, what are you going to do?"

"You're going to have a drink, but you don't allow me to have a meal? Besides, I'm tired of my mother's food. I want a change!"

The father and daughter, one old and one young, started to look at each other!

Zhao Feng said dumbfounded: "Let's all go. It's just a meal anyway. I'll talk about things, and you guys are responsible for helping with the drinks and food. How about that?"

"Okay, then you will call your mother later. Do you know what to say?"

Yangmi's father whispered to his daughter.

Yangmi's eyes were curved into crescent shapes, and she nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm familiar with this!"

The three people came to Dongxing Building and entered the private room. They found that the manager of the record company and a strange man were already sitting inside.

After seeing Zhao Feng coming, the two of them stood up, took the initiative to greet him, and asked Yangmi's father: "You must be Zhao Feng, Mr. Zhao, right?"

Yangmi’s father was instantly embarrassed!

"Ahem, this is the one!"

Yangmi's father pointed at Zhao Feng.

"Um, are you Mr. Zhao?"

"Ahem, stop joking. Mr. Zhao, you are so funny..."

After a while, after a phone call to confirm, the manager of the record company chose the person. The doll in front of him who looked like a high school student was the real owner today!

"I'm so sorry!"

The manager of the record company apologized: "I thought you were at least in your forties, Mr. Zhao! Waiter, bring me a drink!"

"I also want!"

Yangmi raised her hands happily and shouted.

"Two bottles!"

Then everyone ordered, and soon the waiter started serving the food!

And Zhao Feng soon knew why the father and daughter had left Yangmi's mother at home!

One wants to drink, but his wife is too embarrassed to drink.

One wants to eat a lot, but the mother is too embarrassed to open it up!

The middle-aged man sitting next to the record company manager looked at this scene with an ugly face. He felt that he might have been tricked today!

How could someone come here to talk about something, and they actually brought a foodie girl and a drunkard?

Just when he couldn't sit down anymore and was about to stand up, the manager of the record company took the initiative to hold him down and introduced: "Brother Zhao, this is my friend, Wang Feng. He currently works in a TV station. You know, last time Brother Guo’s advertisement was for him!”

"Hello, Mr. Wang!"

Zhao Feng stood up and shook hands with the other party. His mature tone and gesture made Wang Feng calm down even though he had originally thought about leaving!

After all, he had cooperated with Guo Zicun once and knew Guo Zicun's strength!

Moreover, he could also see that the little foodie girl was the little girl reading poetry in the Charles Lai advertisement, and he knew that the other party was not playing a trick on them!

After Zhao Feng sat down, he said simply and loudly: "I think you two also know that we are planning to make a TV series this time!"

"What?"

Yangmi's father was shocked by Zhao Feng's words!

He didn't expect that Zhao Feng was actually talking about filming a TV series!

In his mind, those who can make TV series are all big bosses, and they are all talented people!

Although he already had a high estimate of Zhao Feng, he didn't expect that Zhao Feng was so awesome that he had already started recruiting people to film TV series.

Relatively speaking, Yang Mi had no reaction and continued to nibble on her favorite sea cucumber roasted with green onion!

Wang Feng was very calm, nodded and reminded Zhao Feng: ""..."Boss Guo said, you want to make a costume TV series, right?"

"Well, I want to make a TV series based on the famous novel "Water Margin". I don't know what the budget will be?"

"Oh, really?"

When Wang Feng heard that it was "Water Margin", his eyes immediately lit up and he asked excitedly: "What a coincidence, I have a script right now, which is to film Water Margin. "It's a pity that I haven't found a suitable investor!"

"Why?"

Zhao Feng asked curiously. He estimated that this script was the script for the Water Margin TV series to be released two years later!

"Well, first of all, the cost of setting, props, costumes, etc. for costume dramas are much higher than for normal modern dramas!"

Wang Feng sighed and said: "Secondly, (Nomo's) Water Margin is too long. Even if we try our best to bring out some of the main plots and routes, we will still have to shoot at least 40 episodes. The investment required is too large. , so no one wants to invest.”

"I see."

Zhao Feng nodded and continued to ask: "Based on Mr. Wang's experience, how much do you think it will cost to film this TV series?"

"Do you really want to take pictures of your nephew?"

Wang Feng asked again to confirm.

Seeing Zhao Feng nodding, Wang Feng pondered for a while and replied: "Based on our experience, filming this TV series requires at least going to many places for filming. According to preliminary estimates, it is at least 600,000 yuan!"

"60w?"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.

Wang Feng smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "At least 60w, if something unexpected happens, I'm afraid it will take more than 1 million!"

The wine glass that Yangmi's father originally raised stopped in mid-air, he looked at Wang Feng dumbfounded, and murmured: "Oh my God, is it so expensive to make a TV series?".