"Yes. I'm the director of that movie. It's one of my earlier works that emphasize the love of family…"
Feng Bo had no idea why but he felt a little nervous in front of the girl.
"Yellow River grossed nearly 800 million that year, right?"
800 million was a nice number, not to mention that it was Feng Bo's first production.
Feng Bo could read the meaning behind Fu Zhi's words. "I've directed two other science fiction movies, but they were not as successful. Besides, something came up with my family, so…"
So he had exhausted all his money supply and ended up in his current state.
"Are you going to make a war movie?"
Fu Zhi pulled a few plans out of Feng Bo's file.
"Yes. This is the first draft of the script, so it still needs a touch-up. Are… Are you interested, miss?"
The air froze for a moment.
Feng Bo actually regretted the moment the words left his mouth.
