Chapter 468: yours
Chapter 468 Yours
Qin Jingxiu looked at Qin Ming, then at Mo Shaochen, and suddenly asked Qin Ming, "Isn't your new drama lacking investors? The boss in front of you is the most wealthy boss in the country, and it's a rare opportunity."
Qin Ming glanced at his friend, and then turned his gaze to Mo Shao Shen on the other side. Seeing that the man's expression was calm and not displeased, his mind suddenly became active.
"Hehe, Dong Mo, it's like this, I recently prepared a film about the investigation of corruption cases within the military, and there is still a little shortage of funds. I wonder if you are interested in film investment?"
Mo Shao Shen asked directly: "How much is missing?"
Mo Shaochen was so direct, Qin Ming was a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said, "80 million, don't worry, if you put this money in, you are the investor with the largest investment proportion. The investment ratio is 80%, and you have absolute ownership. The right to speak, for example, you can designate the leading actor you are optimistic about, or put in a few unimportant minor supporting roles, it is not a problem."
Qin Ming recently had a stomach bleed from drinking alcohol in order to attract investment. He himself is a commercial director, and it is no surprise that investors and sponsors interfere with casting and casting.
After all, everyone needs to have a good meal. Investors are willing to spend money to invest in movies to make money. Of course, they must maximize their profits and use their own actors.
Many people think that the failure of a movie has something to do with the actors' acting skills, but Qin Ming doesn't agree with this.
The actor's acting skills have the least impact on the film, and the decisive role is the script, the director's ability to direct the play, as well as the post-editing level and special effects.
Hearing Qin Ming's words, Mo Shao smiled calmly, "No, I only do investment, casting and filming, you decide. You can contact my assistant directly on this matter, he will come later."
Qin Ming blushed with excitement, and said incoherently: "Okay, thank you so much, Director Mo, to tell you the truth, I've been worrying so much about the investment that my hair has turned gray recently, don't worry, I have already written this script. It has been polished for three years, the plot is compact, the story is exciting, the male and female lead actors are all popular actors with acting skills and popularity, and I guarantee that you will not lose money."
Mo Shao smiled calmly.
The waiter came and knocked on the door, saying that the meal was ready, and asked where the three of them were eating.
Qin Ming looked at the two of them, "Go to the pavilion or the box? The pavilion has a good environment, but there is no air conditioning, so it may be a little hot."
Qin Jingxiu glanced at Mo Shao Shen and said, "Go to the box."
"it is good."
The dishes are relatively simple and homely, and Qin Ming always felt that he had neglected Mo Shao Shen, who had just invested 80 million yuan in him.
"I'll see what ingredients are in the kitchen, let me add two dishes, you can eat first."
After Qin Ming left, Qin Jingxiu saw how Mo Shaoshen moved his chopsticks. He was about to ask if the dishes were not to his taste, when there was a knock on the door of the box.
Xu Xing pushed open the door and came in. After nodding to Qin Jingxiu, he handed the document bag on his hand to Mo Shaochen with both hands.
"The comparison result is here."
Mo Shao Shen glanced at Xu Xing, his eyes were gloomy, Xu Xing understood, turned and left the box, closed the door of the box, and stayed outside.
Qin Ming came over from the kitchen and saw Xu Xing stunned for a while, then he thought of something and went up to chat.
"Are you Dong Mo's assistant?"
Xu Xing was standing guard at the door, seeing that Qin Ming had no plans to go in, he adjusted his glasses and nodded, "Director Qin, I'm Xu Xing."
Qin Ming stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, "Assistant Xu knows me?"
"Of course, you are not only the behind-the-scenes boss of Xiangye Club, but also a well-known director in China, who has won the Best Director Award at the Golden Peony Film Festival for three consecutive years."
Qin Ming didn't expect Xu Xing to have such a comprehensive understanding of his personal information and identity, and was a little embarrassed, "It's all a few years ago, by the way, Director Mo agreed to invest in my newly prepared film and let me contact you. "
Xu Xing took out his business card and handed it to Qin Ming.
"Mentor's contract is ready and you can contact me at any time."
Qin Ming happily took the business card, "Okay, okay."
In fact, the contract has been prepared for a long time, and it is placed in the residence. Qin Ming resisted the urge to drag Xu Xing to his yard to sign the contract immediately. A loud bang.
Qin Ming didn't care to talk to Xu Xing any more, he wanted to reach out to push the door, but was stopped by Xu Xing.
Qin Ming was surprised, "Assistant Xu, who are you?"
Xu Xing looked at Qin Ming calmly, "My boss has some private matters that he needs to talk to Qin Erye alone. You can wait outside the door with me, or do other things, and come back later."
Qin Ming then understood that Xu Xing was not waiting for Mo Shaoshen, but to watch the door.
Qin Ming raised his ears and listened for a while, but he didn't hear any loud noises coming from the box anymore, and gradually calmed down.
"Well then, I'll go to the kitchen to see how the soup is simmering."
Xu Xing responded lightly with his jaw, "Bright guide, please do."
Qin Ming had just left when there was another loud noise from the box.
Xu Xing didn't blink, his face was expressionless, as if he didn't hear anything.
In the box.
Five minutes ago.
Mo Shaochen opened the document bag sent by Xu Xing, and after seeing the results on the last page, he was silent for a second before handing over the document to Qin Jingxiu.
"what is this?"
Qin Jingxiu asked with a puzzled expression, and took the document at random. When he saw the words of the paternity test report in bold on the document, he also showed a meaningful smile to Mo Shaochen.
He thought it was Mo Shaochen's appraisal certificate.
For confidentiality, the certificate does not contain any information about the subject of DNA identification.
After turning over several pages of identification analysis and gene comparison chart, the identification opinion on the last page reads: The possibility of establishing biological kinship is 100%.
Qin Jingxiu returned the paternity test document to Mo Shaochen, "That little girl in your family doesn't know about it, right?"
Mo Shao gave Qin Jingxiu a gloomy look, put the identification document back in the document bag, and hummed slowly.
Qin Jingxiu was speechless for a while, then pointed his finger in the direction of Mo Shaoshen, "You, you have never been close to women, you have few desires, how could you do such a thing? Who is the other party?"
Mo Shao raised his eyes and looked at Qin Jingxiu with complex eyes, "I also want to know."
Qin Jingxiu stopped talking, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.
He stretched out his hand and took the document bag that Mo Shaoshen had placed on the table, opened it, read it carefully again, held up the document and asked Mo Shaochen, "Whose appraisal report is this?"
Facing Qin Jingxiu's torch-like eyes, Mo Shao spit out two words: "Yours."
"Crash-"
Qin Jingxiu slapped the dishes in front of him with a slap.
"Mo Shaoshen, this joke is not funny at all!"
Mo Shao Shen's black eyes stopped for a moment in Qin Jingxiu's palm punctured by broken porcelain pieces, then paused, took out his handkerchief and handed it over.
Qin Jingxiu glanced at the handkerchief he handed over and bluntly refused: "No need."
Mo Shaoshen did not speak, nor did he withdraw his hand.
After a few seconds of stalemate, Qin Jingxiu showed a rare expression of impatience, took the handkerchief with a slightly wrinkled brow, and followed—
She was the same as when we first met.
Mo Shao said silently.
Qin Jingxiu lowered his head and wrapped a handkerchief around his palm, and said casually, "Mo Shaochen, don't make such a joke with me."
"I, never joke."
“呯—”
The palm of the hand that was just wrapped in the handkerchief was instantly bloody.
(end of this chapter)