Chapter 169: The Song Is Sold Out
"Mr. Zhang, when are we going to start filming?" Lin Lingling asked a little impatiently, after all, according to her appearance, if filming starts, she will be able to mix at least one role in it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's the 10th today, let's turn on the 17th!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at the date and said after determining the time.
"Really?" Lin Lingling and Yang Bo glanced at each other, and could see the joy in each other's eyes, after all, the two of them had followed Mr. Zhang for the longest time, and they were paid for nothing, so they were not sure.
"Well, maybe it's going to be a little busier these days, Yang Bo, you and Lin Lingling will go to the Actors' Guild tomorrow to contact some group performances!"
"Okay!" Yang Bo listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, he was very happy, he was finally about to start filming, and his dream of becoming a star was finally coming true.
"Okay, let's just say it, you guys go to bed early!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at the time, and found that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and his novel had not yet begun to be written.
After the two left, Zhang Xiaowei turned on his computer and began to crackle.
"Weiwei, he has stopped in the past ten days, should we implement our plan?" Ah Hong pushed open Wang Weiwei's door, and Wang Weiwei was removing her makeup in the room at this time.
Recently, Wang Weiwei took over a commercial performance, in a small coastal city in Guangdong, although it is located in some remote areas, but the performance fee given by the merchant is still very considerable, so she came here.
"Has he stopped?" Wang Weiwei's face was joyless and carefree, she had been pressed to death by Zhang Xiaowei recently, and finally made a little news, and Zhang Xiaowei's headlines over there instantly overshadowed her, could he not be angry.
"It should be, you see that there hasn't been any movement in the past ten days!" Ah Hong slowly closed the door.
"It's so depressing, how could you meet such a weirdo, you said that although his song is popular, but he is not popular, what's the use, you have to grab a headline with me!" Wang Weiwei's tone was a little depressed.
"Today's business show is over, let's go back to our hometown tomorrow!" Wang Weiwei said with a bright smile flashing between her eyebrows.
"Okay!" Ah Hong listened to Wang Weiwei's words, and a smile appeared on her face.
Everything is going very smoothly, Yang Bo did not encounter any resistance in the Actors Guild, after all, he talks about his works, and there are successful works that he never expected.
The extras in the actors' guild didn't even ask the price, they started to sign up one after another, their ideal is very simple, that is, to be famous.
It is said that the leading actor is only a student in school, because the boss fancy the last actor who was not there for no reason to play in the Hantang Culture Media Company.
Later, the boss withstood so much pressure and changed his feet after two episodes, it can be said that the boss was staring at a lot of pressure at that time, so he never expected to be angry and lose his temper.
Don't say anything else, just talk to the beautiful woman who came to recruit today, and the female leader who makes people's bones soft, even if it is to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, she has to go.
The Kyoto Film and Television Academy has ready-made costumes and everything, and Zhang Xiaowei rented some ideal clothes in it. After all, filming a TV series with dozens of episodes is not a simple matter, and if you don't have clothes, you can't let the actors borrow and buy them themselves.
In the next few days, Zhang Xiaowei went to a few attractions that Dong Meilan found for him, and looked at the attractions that were almost the same as the impression in his memory, and suddenly felt a sigh of emotion in his heart.
Cheng Peng got Zhang Xiaowei's approval, and he didn't do anything in the past few days, so he was there to negotiate.
"Mr. Cheng, the price is one million, you have to know that Xie Dongcheng has this price in this industry!" Hong Zelun's secretary played with the coffee cup in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, and said lightly.
"You can ask Xie Dongcheng to buy it! Since you want his songs, you can buy the other party's, why do you come to sit with us" Cheng Peng listened to the other party's words and stood up a little angrily.
"Don't, don't, sit down, Mr. Cheng sit down and talk slowly!" Hong Zelun's agent saw Cheng Peng standing up, and hurriedly stood up and blocked in front of Zhang Xiaowei.
"One million and two million!"
"What, I just said one million and one hundred thousand, why did it rise by one hundred thousand so quickly?" Hong Zelun's agent was about to sit down, but after hearing Cheng Peng's words, he stood there stupidly like this, and he didn't sit or stand.
Cheng Peng didn't speak, just sat there, quietly sipping tea.
"Okay, we promise!" He was there just now, and it was with the boss's consent, so he agreed so lightly.
When Cheng Peng received the information reminder from the bank to enter the account, he signed his name on the contract he brought.
"I wish us a happy cooperation!"
"Happy cooperation!" Although the other party was very angry in his heart, he had to show an expression that was more ugly than crying.
He knew that if today's incident reached the ears of his boss Hong Zelun, he might not be so happy, so he smiled very unnaturally.
After Cheng Peng left the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaowei's number, he had been in Kyoto for two days, and he was not embarrassed to contact Zhang Xiaowei, after all, his business had not been done.
Now that the matter has been negotiated, the grateful heart was sold to the Atlantic Insurance Company for one million, and this song can I hold you was sold for one million and two million, and if you put it away from the bank, there are probably less than two million, and he is afraid that such money will be put on him, and he will spend it on her unconsciously.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, where are you now?" As soon as Zhang Xiaowei's mobile phone was connected, Cheng Peng called a little impatiently.
"Brother Cheng, where are you? Won't you come to Kyoto too?" Zhang Xiaowei was obviously stunned when he received the other party's call, he never thought that Cheng Peng would follow him to Kyoto.
"This is not the task you ordered me two days ago, I finished it today!" Cheng Peng said happily in his heart, he didn't expect the Atlantic Insurance Company to be so easy to talk to, and after he came to Kyoto that afternoon, he talked with the relevant personnel of the Atlantic Insurance Company.
"I'm at the Pearl Hotel opposite the Kyoto Film and Television Academy, you come over and open a room by yourself!" Zhang Xiaowei was also about to call their brothers, but he didn't expect the other party to come over in advance, but that's fine.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll come over later!" Cheng Peng carried his briefcase and got into a taxi.