Chapter Twenty-Four: A New Movie

Early the next morning.

Qiao Feng was still asleep, and the phone at home rang, and when he picked it up, he heard Zhong Chuhong say questioningly: "Did you go back to her house with Zhao Yazhi last night?"

"Hey, how do you know that?" Qiao Feng was a little puzzled, when he and Zhao Yazhi took a taxi last night, he didn't see anyone he knew, and Zhong Chuhong was even more impossible.

"That's what happened, right?" Zhong Chuhong's voice raised a little.

"Yes, there is this, but there are some problems with your expression, I saw that she was a pregnant woman with a big belly and it was unsafe to send her home, but not with her home, this must be clarified, and she met her husband when she was sent to the place, but I didn't even enter her door." Qiao Feng explained.

"Then if you hadn't met her husband, would you have planned to enter her house?" Zhong Chuhong said.

Saying this, Qiao Feng could feel the sourness and unhappiness in Zhong Chuhong's words across the phone.

Qiao Feng smiled and deliberately teased her: "That's for sure, if her husband is not at home, I have to go into the house and sit for a while and drink a glass of water or something, otherwise it won't be a trip for nothing."

"You..."Zhong Chuhong was angry on the other end of the phone.

It's nothing to tease, but you can't go overboard and make people really angry.

This Du Qiaofeng still knew how to master it, and immediately began to coax after teasing: "Okay, lie to you, someone is a married woman, and she is still pregnant with a child, how can I think about a pregnant woman? Besides, don't I have you? If I want to think about you, I will also move you."

"Hehe, that's hard to say, who knows what you think in your heart, don't you still envy Murong Fu, saying that he is a winner in life, and the maid and cousin are all beauties, and what do you want in such a life." Zhong Chuhong's heart was sweet and accepted Qiao Feng's explanation, but he snorted and squeezed him with what he had said before.

"Oh, beauty, you remember it clearly, this is the day we met, I told you in bed, you remember it to this day, it seems that you still remember the events of that day, or you come to my house now, in my bed let's relive it?" Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Fuck off, rascal, I'm hanging up if I don't tell you." Zhong Chuhong took a sip and was about to hang up the phone.

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, I'll talk to you about business." Qiao Feng hurriedly said.

Zhong Chuhong snorted and didn't reply, but he didn't hang up the phone.

"I said before that the next movie is going to make you the heroine, do you remember., I talked with Shao Daheng last night." Qiao Feng said.

Zhong Chuhong responded, she looked surprised: "It's settled? So fast! The God of Gamblers still has at least half a month to paint, and now you start filming a new movie, your screenwriter's salary will definitely not be as much as the God of Gamblers' filming after painting.

"There's no need for this, there's no difference in pay between filming and filming after the God of Gamblers paints now." Qiao Feng said disapprerovingly.

Zhong Chuhong was anxious: "What does it mean that there is no difference, you have more than one percentage point, and the difference of one percentage point is hundreds of thousands."

"Yo, beauty, you're quite thoughtful for me, but do you think Shao Tycoon is a fool? The first time I got a big piece of cake, can I have a second time? Then Shao Tycoon is too stupid to go home." Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, this time I won't give a share.Then how much do you get paid, and you can't do it if you give less." Zhong Chuhong knew that Qiao Feng could score 20% of the total box office of the God of Gamblers, and roughly estimated that he could earn tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

It's easy to come down, but it's hard to go up.Don't you see a lot of celebrities biting their worth and not letting go, they can ask for a lot more, and even not to the point where they can't get mixed up as a last resort, they would rather sit on the mountain than reduce their salary, unless they think that the drama they want to shoot is really good and can make them go further, or to make some low-cost literary films, and when they brush up, they will reduce their salaries according to their investment.

As long as the Hong Kong box office can exceed 10 million, the salary of one drama is 3 million, and the salary of two dramas is 6 million, although it is not as much as the gambling god, but it is okay to let Shao Daheng's old man pick out so much money." Qiao Feng is still quite satisfied with his salary.

"Six million for two plays? What do you mean, apart from the one where I am the heroine, do you have any other scenes to film?" Zhong Chuhong shifted his attention from the salary to this question, and asked in surprise.

"Oh, I was negligent and didn't make it clear to you.Here's the thing, we're going to shoot together in consecutive episodes this time, so you're the heroine in both plays." Qiao Feng explained with some embarrassment.

"Oh," Zhong Chuhong said he understood.

"Okay, that's it, I won't talk to you more, I'll help you get the salary, 80,000 yuan each, and the specific contract Shaw Brothers will talk to you." Qiao Feng smiled and was about to end the call.

"Then who is the director and who is the actor." Zhong Chuhong asked.

"The director is still Wang Fatzi, as for the actor, you will know soon." Qiao Feng sold a little pass and hung up the phone in Zhong Chuhong's coquettish voice.

Next, Qiao Feng started a continuous phone call.

called Wang Jing first: "Fatty, you come to my house in a while, take the script to Shao Tycoon, yes, the new script, or your director, I have told Shao Tycoon, the script is okay, you can set up a group to prepare.... Consider thinking about giving fart, you hurry over here.... Okay, I'll wait for you, you hurry up."

After ending the call with Wang Jing, Qiao Feng dialed Guan Zhilin's phone again.

Early in the morning, this is the best way to find someone, basically looking for a quasi.Guan Zhilin was the last to leave with Wang Jingzhou at the celebration banquet last night, and he was still sleeping at this time.

was woken up by the phone, Guan Da Beauty was quite unhappy, but after hearing Qiao Feng say that she was looking for herself to shoot a new scene, Guan Zhilin was instantly happy.

"Okay, I know, I'll wait at home for them to contact me. Guan Zhilin nodded again and again on the other end of the phone, and finally thanked Qiao Feng and gave Qiao Feng a flying kiss over the phone, and then hung up the phone with a smile.

Listening to a soft sound on the phone, Qiao Feng's little heart beat violently.

After smiling and shaking his head, Qiao Feng dialed the last call.

"Hey, who's that?" The person on the other end of the phone asked in a daze.