Chapter 190: The Heavenly King Meets
Chapter 190 of the main text volume, the king of heaven meets
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Mai Xiaoyu's words sound too fake, really too fake.
If it is so fake, Chen Qiaoen doesn't believe it, and even Jin and his agent don't believe it.
Lian Jin and his agent whispered in Cantonese, and finally euphemistically proposed that they hoped that Mai Xiaoyu would give them a few days to carefully study the script and film contract.
What is there to look into?
A salary of 6,000 yuan, a supporting role with few scenes...... You want to study Mai Xiaoyu's intentions, right?
Chen Qiaoen was amused in his heart, looking at Mai Xiaoyu, curious about his reaction.
Mai Xiaoyu agreed very happily: "No problem." I will stay in Xiangjiang for the next few days, and you can contact me at any time when you think about it. ”
Leaving Yingyi Entertainment, Chen Qiaoen has been secretly observing Mai Xiaoyu.
The steps are brisk, the expression is as usual, and there is an inexplicable smile on the face, as if it is very relaxed.
Doesn't he mind at all?
"Jon, what did they say in the end?" Mai Xiaoyu asked suddenly.
"Huh? What do you say?"
"You're not up to par with this translation. They finally whispered in Cantonese for a while, won't you translate it to me?"
The two sides communicated to the end, and Lian Jin and his agent whispered in Cantonese for the first time in front of Mai Xiaoyu.
It's rude, but there's no way around it.
Mai Xiaoyu's special trip to Xiangjiang is already incomprehensible.
He offered the even more unbelievable reason of "Ah Zheng".
Coupled with the excessive enthusiasm of the communication guò Cheng Zhong, can Lian Jin and his agent not be suspicious?
In addition to the infinite scenery in the entertainment industry, there are traps everywhere.
Mengren Film and Television is not the kind of regular big company, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.
The content of the last communication between Lian Jin and his agent in Cantonese is to have doubts about Mai Xiaoyu, Mengren Film and Television, and the crew of "Crazy Stone", and want to have a more specific understanding before making a decision.
Of course, they won't be so blunt.
“…… That's pretty much what it means. Mr. Mai, did you really come to Xiangjiang for Lian Jin?"
"No, I'm here to play. ”
Mai Xiaoyu did what he said.
After getting into the taxi, Chen Qiaoen told the driver in Cantonese to go to the Haiyue Hotel.
Mai Xiaoyu asked Chen Qiaoen to tell the driver to go to the Red Pavilion first.
Heung Kong Stadium, also known as Hung Hom Stadium, is referred to as the Red Hall.
It is the dream concert venue of Xiangjiang singers, and being able to sing in the Red Pavilion means that the singer's strength is affirmed.
Andy Lau is currently holding 15 consecutive solo concerts at the Red Pavilion.
The periphery of the Red Pavilion was decorated with lively and joyful atmosphere, banners hung high, colorful flags fluttering, and huge posters of Liu Dehua were posted around, and some tourists stood next to the posters to take a group photo.
The taxi passed by the Red Hall, and Chen Qiaoen asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mai, you didn't come to Xiangjiang to attend Andy's concert, did you? Tickets are not easy to buy, I heard that they have already been sold out." ”
"I'm not interested in concerts, why spend that unjust money? When Andy invites me to attend, I won't be able to pay attention to whether I go or not. ”
Blow it!
Andy will invite you to his concert?
As the taxi drove away from the Red Pavilion, Chen Qiaoen asked, "Where are you going now?"
"It's almost noon, go to dinner. I remember that the roast goose in the deep well here in Xiangjiang is quite famous, I didn't eat it last night, and now let's go eat the roast goose. Ask the driver which roast goose is the most authentic. ”
From this moment on, Mai Xiaoyu started the travel mode.
For several days in a row, he went shopping during the day, and went to Lan Kwai Fong to drink and flirt with his sister at night, as if he had forgotten about making movies.
At first, Chen Qiaoen followed him, wondering what he was going to do, but he couldn't stand it after two days.
It's okay to say during the day, it's nothing more than eating, drinking, playing and shopping, and it's too embarrassing to go to Lan Kwai Fong at night.
Mak Xiaoyu is a frequent customer of the bar and a veteran.
With his handsome appearance, manly figure, and the bad smile on his face, he is handy to pick up his sister.
As for the language...... That's not a problem at all!
One on the first night, Hong Kong women, two on the second night, a combination of Chinese and Western, and ...... on the third night I don't know.
Chen Qiaoen went back to the hotel first, how did he know that Mai Xiaoyu had flirted with a few good sisters of different nationalities?
She is a girl, alas, she can't follow Mai Xiaoyu to the bar every night, sit in the corner and watch Mai Xiaoyu flirt with her sister, right?
When she came out of the bar, Mai Xiaoyu drove her back to the hotel like a fly, and then took her sister to the express hotel. Before she could say a word, she was choked by her sister again, saying that she should review herself, why she can't look down on her man.
The angry Chen Qiaoen almost ran away.
Out of sight, out of mind.
From the third day onwards, Chen Qiaoen only accompanied Mai Xiaoyu to go shopping during the day and returned to the hotel alone at night.
As for Mai Xiaoyu, Xia Luofeng's people were secretly staring at it.
It's night, Haiyue Hotel Coffee Garden.
Xia Luofeng hung up the phone and sighed: "I can't see that this kid is still fierce." Jon, how many do you think he'll take from the bar tonight?"
"I'll take a few from him!" said Chen Qiaoen on the other side, puffing up his breath, the straw in his hand kept poking at the drink cup.
"It's his business that he's willing to toss, what does it have to do with you, it's God's eyes to get AIDS, what kind of anger are you? It's not like him, right?"
"Brother Luo Feng, what are you talking about! I just don't think it's worth wasting time with him in Xiangjiang!"
"How can you say it's not worth it, isn't it still me with you? By the way, is Andy's concert interested? In a few days, Chi Ling will come over, I will ask someone to get a few VIP tickets, and then call Ah Kun and Yi Jing to listen to Andy's concert together?"
Andy Concert ......
"Andy invited me to attend at that time, and I won't be able to talk about whether I will go. ”
For some reason, Chen Qiaoen's "arrogant" words came to mind again.
……
Liu Dehua is a cow and was born with a cow life.
Since his debut, film and television songs have developed in many ways, and they have all been successful, and he can be called the most hard-working artist in the circle.
Recently, I am holding fifteen consecutive solo concerts in the Red Pavilion, and I am so busy and tired that I am tired to death, but I still have to find time to return to Yingyi Entertainment during the day to deal with company-related affairs.
On this morning, he came to the company, listened to the work briefings of the heads of various departments, and put forward his own opinions on part of the work.
By the time the busy work was over, it was already noon.
When I was about to go to lunch, the secretary reported something new.
"There is a film and television company in the mainland that is preparing to make a movie and wants to invite Brother Jin to participate. ”
"Okay, just let him try the mainland market, and if the effect is good, arrange for him to go to the mainland for development. ”
"Brother Jin has never been able to make up his mind. ”
"Why?"
"That company didn't do the right thing. ”
"What do you mean?"
Soon, Lian Jin and his agent appeared in Mr. Lau's office.
After listening to the descriptions and doubts of the two, and learning about the relevant information of Mengren Film and Television, Liu Dehua pondered for a moment, and said with a chuckle: "You think too much." ”
Then he instructed his secretary: "In the afternoon, I will go to the Red Pavilion to prepare for tonight's solo singing." Tomorrow, help me ask him to come to the office tomorrow morning. ”