I Have A Super USB Drive

As for the third "Super Power Out of Control 2", it was Chen Chen's preparation for another attempt at the ability of the USB flash drive.

In a box of a five-star hotel in Los Angeles, Chen Chen casually sat on the seat and tapped on the laptop in front of him.

The room seemed to be filled with sandalwood, but Chen Chen inevitably frowned when he smelled it.

After a while, the door of the private room was knocked gently.

"Please come in."

Chen Chen didn't raise his head, just said lightly.

Suddenly, two good-looking waitresses walked in.

One of them was holding a silver plate, on which was a bottle of Romanée-Conti, and the other was holding several crystal containers that had been wiped to sparkle.

"Sir, the wine you want."

The older waitress politely said, "Need to open it for you now?"

"Open it, but when the person I invite arrives, remember not to pour me wine, just add water to my glass." Chen Chen said without raising his head.

"Yes."

Although Chen Chen's request was a bit strange, it was at best a quirk of a rich man, and the waiter who had received strict training did not hesitate to do so.

As the twenty-one-year-old wine was opened, the room was filled with a strong fragrance - not the cheap knockoffs in the bar, but the real Romanee-Conti 2002.

This is one of 6,100 bottles of wine produced by Romanée-Conti during the year.

After pulling out the cork, the elderly waiter skillfully observed the wine inside under the light, and after confirming that the sediment did not float up, slowly poured the wine into the decanter.

Immediately, a ruby-like liquid flowed out from the mouth of the bottle, and under the reflection of the overhead lights, it exuded a magnificent color...

Exquisite carpets, gorgeous crystal lamps, as well as the splendid decoration in the room, coupled with the rich and strong aroma of wine, together depict a picturesque dream scene.

However, just as the waiter was pouring the red wine carefully, the sound of messy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and Chen Chen raised his head.

The next second, the door of the box was knocked again.

"Please come in."

Without Chen Chen's reminder, another waiter opened the door of the box. At this time, two men of European and American descent were standing outside the door.

"Romane Conti, my God, I'm not going to the wrong box, right?"

The two men were not very old, at most thirty-five or sixteen. As the two entered the box, one of them whistled, "This smell can never be wrong, let me guess which year it is, 10 Year? 08?"

"It's from 2002."

Chen Chen stood up from his seat, "It's true that I invited you, and the two of you didn't go to the wrong box."

"Josh Trank.

Among them, the carefree man shook Chen Chen's hand, "The Romanee Conti in 2002 is not cheap, you are very kind. "

"Nothing, I chose this year just because I was born in this year."

Chen Chen shrugged and turned his head to look at the other horse-faced man, "You are Mr. Max Landis, right? I've admired the name for a long time."

"Thank you." Another horse-faced man was obviously absent-minded.

After pouring the wine into the decanter, several waiters brought the fruit trays and backed out, leaving space for three people.

"I believe the two of you already know the reason why I invited you here."

Chen Chen took out a contract from the table and handed it to a carefree man. This man was none other than Josh Trank, the director of the superpower out-of-control movie.

After reading the contract, Trank couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and then handed it to the horse-faced man beside him, Max Landis, the screenwriter who was out of control at the beginning.

From Chen Chen's point of view, it was obvious that the relationship between the two was not very good, and it could even be said that there was some hatred.

After handing the contract to Landis, Trank smiled, "It's amazing, you are willing to spend tens of millions to buy the movie rights from the vampire of Fox Pictures, which is comparable to a movie. investment, does it have such potential in your mind?"

"I just love this movie so much."

Chen Chen said solemnly, "The first time I saw this movie, I was amazed by it, because it covered almost all my childhood dreams, so I've been looking forward to the day when it will make a second film. ."

"So you started the idea of ​​investing in your own film after learning that the outcome was hopeless?" Trank added with a smile.

Chen Chen nodded and poured wine for the two of them in person, "Although I haven't had enough time to sober up, I can almost taste it..."

The two took the goblet and said thanks.

"I believe that for the two of you, this movie is like your child," Chen Chen continued, "Although I have bought the copyright, if I can choose, I still hope that the second film will still be produced by the two of you. Knife."

With that said, Chen Chen took out two contracts again and handed them to each of them, "Mr. Trank, this time I will invest 100 million US dollars in the pre-production of the film, if it is not enough, I can add more. Pay you an extra $10 million, and that money can come to you at any time, no matter how the movie ends up at the box office, as long as you do your best."

"As for Mr. Landis."

Chen Chen looked at the horse-faced man, "As the screenwriter of this movie, the price I offered you is three million. You just need to make up an excellent story within the framework I gave, can you do it?"

The two looked at each other after hearing this, and were a little surprised by Chen Chen's handwriting. The price Chen Chen gave was almost the price of a top-tier director and screenwriter in Hollywood.

"I'm very satisfied with this price. As long as there are no other special requirements, I have no problem here." Trank said readily.

"and many more……"

However, Landis on the side pondered, "What did you mean by giving a framework just now that I can't be original?"

"Yes."

Chen Chen nodded and said solemnly, "I will give a general framework, such as the beginning and ending of the second part. You can fill in appropriate details in the framework, but you can't violate it."

When Landis heard the words, he fell silent.

Looking at Landis who seemed to be struggling in his heart, Chen Chen took a sip of water without any persuasion.

The reason why he hired two people again was just for an extra layer of insurance.

Since the first film they filmed before can be put into a USB flash drive, now that the director, screenwriter, and even the main actors remain unchanged, the second film should also be accepted by the USB flash drive... right?

As for Landis' inner struggle, Chen Chen actually knew it.

As early as ten years ago, Landis suffered a similar loss. When "Super Power Out of Control" became popular all over the world, he originally wrote the script for the second part, but the plot of the second part was too dark, and the filmmakers were worried. Affect the box office, so let him modify it.

However, the stubborn Landis was unwilling to revise any plot, and eventually angered the producers and kicked him out of the crew.

"Time to mature, Landis."

Trank on the side suddenly sighed. Although he despised Landis's style of life, Trank still reminded him in the face of this talented old partner.

Hearing Trank's persuasion, the struggle in Landis' eyes slowly faded away. He raised his head with a sullen expression, "Understood, I will do as you ask..."  "Very good."  Chen Chen heard the words They applauded, and then raised a glass of water to the two of them, "Then it's a pleasure to work together?"  The two also held up red wine and tapped lightly, "It's a pleasure to work together."  After the three of them met, the atmosphere was obviously not eager Little, Chen Chen opened the notebook next to him again and said to Landis, "Mr. Landis, then tell me about the original setting of the movie, I will decide the next plot according to the original setting."   "You are Want to make up a story framework now?" Both of them were a little stunned.   "Yes, this is my wish." Chen Chen smiled. "Okay, if you insist."   Landis scratched his head, "Actually, many of the ideas from the past have been blurred for so long, please allow me to sort it out from the beginning..."    said, Landis put the goblet He drank the red wine in one gulp, then poured a glass for himself again, and said slowly after a long time, "This story has to start from that outer crystal..."