Chapter 10: Chapter 10 Film Script
Recalling the past.
Hu Yibao's mind gradually became clear.
I was probably being targeted half a year ago.
I really didn't expect that middle-aged couple.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I held a banquet to recruit a son-in-law for myself.
Careless!
The conversation between mother and daughter continues.
Yang Mier: "Mom, I don't want to fall in love now."
"how?"
Wang Ping: "Do you dislike the boy's ugliness?"
Hu Yibao touched his face and looked in the mirror again: ""
Wang Ping's voice suddenly became louder: "I'm telling you!"
"Hu Yibao's appearance is considered to be quite handsome among ordinary people."
"How many of the men in your entertainment industry look real? They only wear makeup or have plastic surgery, and dress themselves up like women. They don't have any of the masculinity of a normal man."
"Yang Mi'er, I've made it clear to you here. If you want to find those sissy guys as your boyfriend, don't come into this house."
"Mom! I don't dislike her."
"I also know what the entertainment industry is like"
Hearing this, as a realist, Hu Yibao shook his head.
It is destined to be impossible.
"System, how can I stop hearing the noise upstairs?" Hu Yibao asked immediately.
Eavesdropping on other people's conversations is not my hobby.
Is it possible to temporarily restore the original hearing?
A line of small golden words appeared in front of Hu Yibao.
"yes!"
As soon as the words fell.
Upstairs became quiet again.
Checked the time.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
As usual, it would be time to continue writing and earning my hard-earned wages.
But now it's different.
I have my own system.
From then on, coding became my hobby.
Dreams are poetry and distant places.
Hu Yibao simply turned on the computer, announced the discontinuation of the book, and dumped himself on the Internet.
"Hahaha, no need to type."
"It's fucking awesome!"
Hu Yibao closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
"Congratulations to the host, you won the first prize in the Super Lotto, the prize money is 10 million."
In a daze.
The system's voice suddenly rang in my mind.
Hu Yibao opened his eyes immediately and the room was pitch black.
I fumbled and pressed the switch on the bedside table, and the white light instantly illuminated the room.
I quickly took out my lottery ticket, opened Baidu on my phone, and checked today's Super Lotto results.
17212629320207
One number is correct.
"Since the host won the first prize for the first time, an additional reward is triggered."
"Bonus: Movie script."
Along with the sound of the system, Hu Yibao saw a blue folder appear next to his pillow.
After putting away the lottery ticket, Hu Yibao patted his head to sober himself up a little, and picked up the folder.
White text on a blue background.
"A movie script?"
"Why does the system reward this?"
Hu Yibao was puzzled and opened the folder, which contained hundreds of blank A4 papers.
At the same time, a few lines of words slowly emerged next to the folder.
Movie script: A special item. Once the corresponding conditions are met, a script will be randomly generated.
Current conditions: The host's assets reach 50 million, and he obtains the skills of director and actor.
"Are you planning to make a movie yourself?"
Hu Yibao frowned.
Today's film market is too bleak.
The film market in China and even the entire East has always been dominated by Western films.
There are many new generation directors and actors.
It is also praised by all parties in the country.
But there are not many people who can take on the leading responsibility.
Hu Yibao himself is not optimistic about film investment.
This thing is really a bottomless pit.
Among domestic film investors, only a handful can make a profit, and almost none can make a lot of money.
Hu Yibao remembers that his college roommate Lu Xun liked to make short videos and aspired to make movies after graduation.
He used to be a rich second generation.
I recently saw on WeChat Moments that his family has gone bankrupt.
the next day.
Early in the morning.
Hu Yibao took the lottery ticket to the lottery shop downstairs.
"Boss, I won the lottery!"
"How much did you win?"
"First prize!"
"What? First prize? Is that true? I've been running a lottery shop for more than ten years, and I've never seen anyone win the third prize in the Super Lotto."
"This is a lottery ticket, boss, please take a look."
"Wow! It really is the first prize."
"Wait a minute, young man. I'll call the lottery center."
"OK!"
Hu Yibao looked at the bald owner of the lottery shop, took his lottery ticket, and made a phone call on the landline.
"Hello! Is this the Super Lotto Lottery Center? I'm from the Beautiful Life Community Lottery Station. Someone here won the first prize."
""
"It's my cousin!"
Something is wrong!
Hu Yibao looked up at his boss who was concentrating on the phone.
"I have verified it, it is really the first prize."
""
"Okay, okay, okay, I got it. I'll go buy the banner later."
""
"What, reporters are coming too?"
""
"Alright then! That's it! I'll explain the details to the young man."
Hang up the phone.
The bald boss looked at Hu Yibao and said, "There are still two days left. The lottery center is closed for the holiday. Do you want to claim the prize today or after the Chinese New Year?"
"Today!" Hu Yibao replied.
He now just wants to get the money as soon as possible and invest it in gold immediately.
"Okay, I'll hire a car and take you to the lottery center for free."
Hu Yibao smiled and said, "Thank you, boss!"
At the same time, he stretched out his hand to the owner of the lottery shop, "Boss, give me the lottery ticket!"
The bald boss hesitated slightly and did not hand the lottery ticket to Hu Yibao. Instead, he chuckled and said.
"To prevent the lottery ticket from being lost. How about this, I'll keep it for you!"
"I'll give it to you when we get to the lottery center."
There's something wrong with this boss!
Hu Yibao's heart sank, and he said slowly, "I can just take it myself."
"Young man, this is 10 million. I'll keep it for you. I'll be responsible if you lose it." The bald boss still had no intention of letting go.
"Could it be that you still don't trust me?"
Hu Yibao said, "I am indeed a little worried."
Hu Yibao was certain that this guy wanted to keep the lottery ticket for himself.
After all, it is ten million.
In anyone's eyes, that is a huge sum of money.
No one is not moved.
And right now, according to the Super Lotto winning rules.
The vote is recognized, not the person.
Whoever has the ticket will be the first prize winner.
More importantly.
Currently, only the lottery shop owner and I know about this lottery ticket.
Just now the lottery shop owner said that his cousin won the first prize. In other words, as long as the lottery ticket is in his hands, it has nothing to do with him.
Hu Yibao looked up at the camera in the lottery shop.
As long as the bald boss is willing, he can delete everything that happened at any time.
"Boss, you're not very authentic!"
Hu Yibao suddenly laughed.
"Are you going to take my lottery ticket for yourself?"
"Young man, don't talk nonsense. This lottery ticket was bought by my cousin and has nothing to do with you." The bald boss replied with a sneer.
At the same time, he turned around and shouted into the house.
"Cousin, come out for a moment, you won 10 million!"