Medical Master Chapter 112: The Chinese Medicine Conference may be postponed! ! !

"How about it, okay?"

Seeing Fangqiu quickly finished reading the script, Director Chen Xiaogang and screenwriter Zhao Rulong came up to inquire immediately.

"Well, good."

Fang Qiu nodded.

After reading the script, he is quite satisfied with the whole plot structure.

It shows the great righteousness of young Yang Yizhi.

"When it was just finished, I was very confident, but now I think I have to change it."

Getting Fangqiu’s approval, Zhao Rulong smiled with satisfaction, looked at He Gaoming and others, and said, “This script was created based on the Li Baye team. Before that, I didn’t expect you to bring The martial arts instructor of China can do such wonderful moves. Now that I see it, I have to communicate with them and make some changes."

"Good."

Fang Qiu nodded.

He knows that the quality of this script has been set, and what needs to be changed most now is the movements and expressions of some martial arts scenes. No matter how you change the script, the quality will only improve, never decrease, so he Very relieved.

"What guidance."

After talking with Fang Qiu, Chen Xiaogang immediately shouted at He Gaoming, then beckoned, calling He Gaoming over.

"Director Chen, what are you looking for?"

He Gaoming came over, put his arm directly on Fangqiu's shoulder, and asked with a smile.

"The screenwriter is looking for you."

Fang Qiu glanced at He Gaoming, and pulled He Gaoming's hand from his shoulder, and said, "The script for this movie has already been written, and I think it is very good, but because you performed too much For the wonderful reason, the screenwriter wants to talk to you and see if I can make the script better."

"No problem."

He Gaoming immediately nodded and said: "This is what we should do, screenwriter, if you have any questions or have anything you want to know, just ask, I absolutely know everything. "

"Good."

Zhao Rulong smiled and nodded.

"I have something to do."

Chen Xiaogang said in a timely manner: "Although there is still a period of time before the filming, we must seize this time and design some more exciting actions, which can also improve the efficiency of filming."

"Okay, anyway, we have nothing to do recently, so we will stay, as long as Director Chen can provide food and accommodation for me and my brothers."

He Gaoming readily agreed.

"What guidance, shall we start?"

The screenwriter Zhao Rulong couldn't wait to take He Gaoming aside and began to communicate.

"There should be nothing wrong with me now, right?"

Wait for He Gaoming and others to leave, Fang Qiu turned around and asked.

"It's all right."

Chen Xiaogang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and quickly added: "However, there is one thing we have not discussed yet."

"What's the matter?"

Fang Qiu asked curiously.

"Your performance fee."

Chen Xiaogang chuckled and said: "I was going to have a day to talk to you about this matter, but just now I heard you say that you only have one month to make a movie, so I gave up that idea. Now, if you don’t have an agent anyway, we can talk directly face to face."

"En."

Fang Qiu nodded gently.

"In this way, I have also assessed that although you are still a newcomer in the film industry, your reputation is no worse than that of first-tier stars, so after consideration, we decided to give you 15 million performance fees, do you think How is it?"

Chen Xiaogang asked with a smile.

Indeed.

Chen Xiaogang is right.

Today’s first-line celebrities, the entry line for filming a movie is 10 million. Although Fang Qiu is a newcomer, Fang Qiu’s popularity is greater than some first-line celebrities, and Shangqiu has only just started. After the Spring Festival Gala, there is a bonus for the Spring Festival Gala, so this 15 million is reasonable, relatively speaking, it is even lower.

"Yes."

However, Fang Qiu didn't struggle, anyway, he didn't rely on this to make money, so he nodded and agreed.

"Good."

Chen Xiaogang laughed and said: "I have already drawn up the contract, can you see?"

Speaking.

Chen Xiaogang asked someone to take the pre-drawn contract.

Fang Qiu was too lazy to look at it. He directly called He Xue, who had just returned to China, and passed the contract directly, asking He Xue to hand it over to someone in the company's legal department for help.

Northern Xinjiang, planting base.

Receive the contract.

He Xue opened it and took a look, and found that Fang Qiu had appeared in a movie, which was 15 million in performance fees.

"15 million a month, making movies so profitable?"

He Xue was surprised.

Then hand over the contract to the Legal Department.

The staff of the Legal Department took a closer look and confirmed that there were no problems.

Getting the exact news, He Xuecai took the initiative to call Fangqiu.

"How is it?"

Fang Qiu answered the phone and asked directly.

"It is certain that there is nothing wrong with this contract."

He Xue asked curiously: "However, I’m very curious that with your current reputation, although the 15 million performance fee is quite appropriate, why do you accept a fixed salary? You can request dividends from the director, and you will definitely make a fortune in the end."

"I don't rely on this to make money."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and said: "What's more, this is the first time I cooperate, let's make friends with Director Chen Xiaogang."

"If you don't seize such a good opportunity, it's really a prodigal!"

He Xue vomited.

"If the contract is okay, I will hang it up."

Fangqiu responded with a smile, and then hung up.

"Do you have a brokerage team?"

When Fangqiu hung up, Director Chen Xiaogang asked inexplicably, "Why don't you bring people here?"

"No, just a friend."

Fang Qiu said.

"Oh."

Chen Xiaogang nodded clearly.

"The contract is ok, I will sign it directly."

Speaking, Fang Qiu found a pen and directly signed his name on the contract that Chen Xiaogang had drawn up in advance.

After signing the contract.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first, and I will come on time in ten days."

Fang Qiu said.

"Okay, a smooth journey."

Chen Xiaogang waved goodbye to Fang Qiu, and specially called a staff member to send Fang Qiu away.

Leaving the Yanqi Film and Television Base.

On the way back to Kyoto.

"Dididi..."

The phone in Fangqiu's pants pocket suddenly rang.

Xu Miaolin called.

Fang Qiu took out his cell phone and saw the three characters Xu Miaolin on the caller ID, he suddenly shook his heart, a little flustered, and felt that something was wrong.

"Hello?"

Fang Qiu answered the phone without daring to hesitate.

"Fangqiu."

On the other end of the phone, Xu Miaolin’s words came, saying: “I just received the news that the probability that the TCM conference will be held in advance is gone, and the probability that it will be held as scheduled is also very small. The most likely to be postponed, or even Extension for two years!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Fang Qiu's brain blasted, and then the whole person was dumbfounded, unable to control himself for a while, and asked in shock and anger: "Why?"

Although Fangqiu's performance is a bit gaffe.

But Xu Miaolin also knows that Fang Qiu’s expectation for the TCM Conference is very high. Although he knows that Fang Qiu’s body has no problems, since Fang Qiu has spent so much time in Chinese medicine, since he wants to become After being a great doctor for so long, there must be Fang Qiu's own reason, and the kind of injury he diagnosed on Fang Qiu at the beginning, even if it was not Fang Qiu himself, it is very likely that Fang Qiu was particularly close.

Therefore, Xu Miaolin would call Fangqiu as soon as he heard the news.

It is precisely because he understands Fangqiu's eagerness that Xu Miaolin didn't care about Fangqiu's emotions at all. Instead, in Fangqiu's gaffe-like inquiries, he said in a calm tone: "Because your book:!"

"Why is this and why?"

Fang Qiu was dumbfounded.

Because of his book?

As a result, it turned out that his own book caused the TCM conference to be postponed for two years?

How could this be?

Why is this happening?

"You may not know it yourself."

Xu Miaolin sighed lightly and said: "I said long ago that once your book begins to circulate in the market, it will inevitably cause stormy waves in the entire Chinese medicine community. You don't know that this book is good for those big doctors. Say how attractive it is!"

"Now all the great doctors across the country are studying your book, and the reason for the postponement of the TCM conference is to give those great doctors two years to study your book, because it can only be studied thoroughly. In the case of circumstance, if you gather together and communicate, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

I heard this.

Fang Qiu was stunned for an instant.

The complexion immediately became bitter.

"Why do I write this book!"

Bitterly gritted his teeth, Fang Qiu squeezed his fist unconsciously~IndoMTL.com~ said with regret: "It's fine even half a year later!"

"Don't be too excited."

Xu Miaolin frowned when Fang Qiu blamed himself like this, and said: "I said, it's just a high probability. It has not yet been determined. The vote to determine when this TCM conference will be held will be It will be held in a month and a half. It will depend on whether everyone will postpone it in a unified manner. The dust will settle at that time. You should wait for the news now.

"You, can you persuade them to hold it as scheduled?"

Fang Qiu asked through gritted teeth.

"It's difficult."

Xu Miaolin shook his head lightly and said: "Because they are not facing you alone, although your medical skills, your talents and yours have attracted the attention of all of them, they are all in the TCM world. The mood of the elderly is different from ordinary people. For them, between meeting you to discuss and postponing the improvement of medical skills, they will most likely choose the latter."

"Healers are kind."

Xu Miaolin sighed lightly and said: "In order to save more people, you should know how they will choose. After all, this rule of Chinese medicine can't be stopped by anyone."

"I understand."

Fang Qiu gritted his teeth tightly, took a deep breath with his mouth wide open, trying to calm himself down a bit, but couldn't help gritting his teeth again and said, "I'm waiting for news."

"That's right."

Xu Miaolin nodded and said: "Don't be discouraged. No matter what, as long as it hasn't happened, there may not be no turning point. If you study thoroughly within this month and a half, maybe the TCM conference will be held as scheduled?"

"Okay, I see."

Fangqiu nodded, slowly closed his eyes with a tired expression, and hung up the phone.