Chapter 20

A bad premonition welled up in Chen Fu's heart, and he hurriedly asked.

"Just the uncle on the street, they said this is called a script, and with this, you can film a movie."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Chen Fu, Chen Mu, and Yang Mu understood.

Zhuozhou Film and Television City is known as the 'Oriental Hollywood'; not only are there many film crews here, many actors and extras, but there are also many screenwriters who want to get ahead.

Those screenwriters wander around the film city with the scripts they have written, looking for opportunities.

"A script... isn't cheap. I heard a normal script costs over a thousand yuan."

Yang Mu interjected at this time.

Yang Mu's words made Chen Fu's eyelids jump.

Last time they bought a car, they withdrew 200,000, and at that time his son took 30,000.

Linking this to the schoolbag his son was carrying today, a bad premonition appeared in Chen Fu's heart.

"Son, how much did you pay for this script?"

Chen Fu asked cautiously.

Chen Mo raised his small hand and extended three fingers...

"30,000 yuan."

Chen Mo's voice rang out.

"What!"

The next second, Chen Fu and Chen Mu both widened their eyes.

Yang Mu also widened her beautiful eyes, her expression filled with surprise and curiosity.

As for the young and ignorant Yang Mi, she was curiously looking at everyone.

She didn't know why the adults were showing this expression.

The atmosphere became quiet.

One second, two seconds...

Chen Fu was the first to react; he grabbed Chen Mo and walked outside.

In his view, his son had encountered a scammer!

He had to find the scammer immediately!

Chen Mu followed behind.

Yang Mu originally wanted to follow, but at this moment, the sound of the assistant director wanting to film came from not far away, so she didn't follow.

Half an hour later.

A dejected Chen Fu and a furious Chen Mu, holding Chen Mo's hand, returned to the film crew.

For half an hour, the family had toured most of the film city but hadn't found the person who sold the script to Chen Mo.

Of course, they couldn't find that person...

This script was taken out by Chen Mo from the system's backpack, and the person who sold the script was also fabricated by Chen Mo himself. As for the 30,000 yuan, it had also been deposited into the system's backpack.

"30,000 yuan!"

Chen Fu sighed helplessly.

Chen Mu looked at Chen Mo beside her; she opened her mouth, but in the end, she also sighed.

"Forget it, anyway, this money was earned by Mo Mo, if it's gone, it's gone."

Chen Mu comforted herself.

Chen Fu nodded after hearing this. * ===== CHAPTER 22 =====