diymy Chapter 6 Two Months
Chapter 6 Two Months
Zhou Yang left the hospital and waited at the entrance for a while.
Yuan Huang and his group came down.
"I'm going to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."
Qi Xin said in a cold voice.
"Let's find a restaurant and talk."
Zhou Yang chuckled.
"Talk? Talk about what? You're just a little brat!"
Dongfang Yue's tone was chilling.
"If you won't talk to me, who will you talk to? If you want money, come on over. If you don't want to think about it, then... never mind."
Zhou Yang left after saying that.
Yuan Huang wanted to see what tricks Zhou Yang was up to.
This piqued my curiosity, so I followed them.
We arrived at a nearby restaurant.
As darkness fell, the city lights shone brightly, and the sounds of the crowd rose and fell.
Private room at the hotel.
A table full of dishes has been served.
Zhou Yang opened a bottle of Wuliangye and poured a glass for each of the uncles.
He downed the glass in one gulp, the stimulating spiciness filling his entire mouth and sending a shiver down his spine.
"ah……
"Ah, that feels so good!"
"Speak, kid." Dongfang Yue crossed his arms and looked at Zhou Yang with disdain.
Zhou Yang didn't have a good impression of these people.
The reason for talking to them is quite simple.
That's just buying time.
Give him the time to make movies and music videos.
Otherwise, even if you break his bones and sell them, it wouldn't be enough to pay back the more than 800 million.
"You all know very well why my dad owes so much money, so I won't delve into it."
"I only have one request?"
"You have other requests?" Dongfang Yue asked in surprise.
"That's right, there are requirements."
Zhou Yang looked at Dongfang Yue with neither arrogance nor servility.
Yuan Huang waved his hand and said:
"Speak, what are your demands?"
I want to take some time off.
"How long?" Yuan Huang asked.
"About six months?"
"impossible!"
Yuan Huang shook his head immediately.
"It will take a while, but... I will return everything to you, all of it, the total of over 800 million?"
Zhou Yang pondered for a moment, then spoke again.
"That's impossible, it would take too long."
Yuan Huang shook his head, but said in surprise:
"Six months, 800 million? You little rascal, you've got some big talk now."
Zhou Yang smiled faintly:
"You don't need to worry about how I'll get the money."
"Are you going to rob a bank?!" Qi Xin suddenly realized something and his eyes widened.
Zhou Yang cursed:
"You're insane! What nonsense are you spouting? It's utter rubbish!"
"Who are you calling nonsense!" Qi Xin said angrily.
"Then let's stop talking! Let's call the police!"
Zhou Yang didn't tolerate them at all, and turned around and pushed the door open to leave.
"Wait, come back, we're not done talking yet!"
Yuan Huang said loudly.
As soon as I opened the door to the private room, I was immediately grabbed by a bodyguard's large hand.
"Bang!"
"Ugh!"
Zhou Yang shook his head with a wry smile and sat back down.
Yuan Huang toyed with the wine cup, his eyes flashing:
"Zhou Yang, there are only two possibilities for you to be able to pay off such a large sum of money in such a short time, right?"
"Which two?" Zhou Yang asked calmly.
"First, you never intended to pay it back."
"Second, a way to get money quickly."
"Your dad doesn't have much of a background, only my friend has some connections."
"So, your family is so bankrupt that you can't even afford medical bills, leaving only the latter possibility."
"What's possible?" Qi Xin and Dongfang Xin asked impatiently.
Yuan Huang raised one finger.
"You want to make movies."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang's heart trembled.
Whoops.
Yuanhuang, you're really shrewd, with a high IQ.
"Perhaps!"
Zhou Yang sighed:
"If I don't make movies, I won't have enough money to pay back."
At this point, he looked at Yuan Huang:
"If I don't pay it back, I'm afraid I can't!"
"Absolutely not!" Dongfang Yue and Qi Xin said quickly.
"Hehe, I'd like to see. If you need any help, my studio and my connections can assist you."
Yuan Huang said in a deep voice.
Zhou Yang sneered inwardly.
I need your help.
I'm already grateful you didn't try to trip me up.
"OK."
Zhou Yang smiled and said:
"Can we postpone the repayment?"
"Okay." Yuan Huang changed the subject:
"But... six months is definitely not enough, I'll only give you one month."
"A month isn't enough; even half the time it takes to film a movie isn't enough!"
Zhou Yang was somewhat shocked.
Yuan Huang's eyes lit up, and he came up with a bad idea.
"A grace period is not out of the question."
"I have conditions."
"Speak," Zhou Yang sighed.
"I can give you two months, but interest will be added."
"How much should I add?" Zhou Yang hadn't expected Yuan Huang to be so ruthless.
"30 points."
"What!" Zhou Yang suddenly stood up.
It's too cruel.
The highest annual interest rate offered by banks is only around 3% to 4%.
Yuanhuang is now directly at 30 points.
It increased tenfold.
"Can't you make it cheaper?"
Zhou Yang lowered his head and pondered for a while, his hatred for Yuan Huang intensifying.
"No, I've already given Lao Yan face, otherwise what's the point of talking to you!"
Yuan Huang chuckled and said.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and nodded:
"Okay, two months."
"happy!"
Yuan Huang's eyes lit up, seemingly surprised that Zhou Yang would agree.
"Someone, bring the contract and the red clay."
The bodyguard opened the door and came in, carrying more than a dozen contracts and inkpads.
Zhou Yang chuckled.
"They've prepared quite thoroughly."
Then, I carefully read through the contract.
After a while.
no problem.
There are no traps.
Zhou Yang signed his name and wrote that he voluntarily assumed the interest. Both parties agreed, and the agreement took effect immediately.
Finally, they pressed their handprints.
After Zhou Yang left.
Dongfang Yue and Qi Xin asked anxiously:
"Mr. Yuan, this is outrageous! 30%! Aren't you afraid that kid will panic and call the police?"
Yuan Huang sneered:
He wouldn't dare!
"Since you've chosen to talk, it proves you're a coward!"
"I see."
The two nodded, then asked:
"Can that kid make movies?"
"Haha, of course not! You think this is a joke?"
Yuan Huang looked disdainful:
"You're making movies? Shouldn't you understand the most basic element of making a movie?"
The two nodded: "We know, it's money."
Yuan Huang licked his lips:
"He's just a kid who's been to film school for half a year and thinks he's invincible."
Screenwriter, director, investor, producer, production manager, lead actor, supporting actor, seed funding...
"There's nothing there, just two big hands, what are you banging on!"
...
Zhou Yang did not see Yuan Huang's sarcastic words.
But he knew that with two months, there was still a chance.
"Two months is always better than one month."
Walking down the street, he shook his head and sighed.
The most important thing now is to go back to the hospital and put my parents at ease.
Just as I was about to buy some food to take home, my phone suddenly rang.
When I took it out, it displayed a single word – "Mom".
Answer the call.
Then came Liu Caixia's urgent inquiry.
"Yang'er, where are you? Did they hit you? I'm coming to save you."
Zhou Yan's voice could still be heard from the other end.
"Sigh, don't worry, our son is fine. Why are you calling?"
Zhou Yang said softly:
"Mom, I'm fine, I'm back now. What would you, Dad, or my little sister like to eat?"
"Really?" Liu Caixia was overjoyed when she heard this: "Tell your little sister."
Suddenly, a sweet, childlike voice rang out:
"Brother, you're alright, really?"
Zhou Yang said indulgently:
"Really, would I lie to you?"
"Great! I want to eat snacks, lots of snacks!" Zhou Yu said with a grin.
"Okay, just wait and see."