Chapter XXVI Special Assistant

As a newly established company, Northern Pictures is ambitious and determined to get a piece of the domestic mushrooming film market.

Zhang Fatzi is obviously not satisfied with his leading position in the variety show industry, and "Praying Mantis Man" is his stepping stone to enter the film market.

On this day, Zhang Wei was sitting in the new headquarters of Northern Pictures dreaming when he heard a sudden commotion outside the door.

He was just about to call the security guards to take a look, when he saw four or five big men in black suits rushing in.

"What are you doing, and is there any royal law?"

Zhang Wei was taken aback, and his huge body stood up involuntarily.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, don't worry, it's me. ”

As the voice flashed from behind the black suit, two people came, one was Su Xiji in a straight suit, and the other was Li Jiaer, who was dressed beautifully.

Zhang Wei was very unhappy when he saw these two old enemies, he pointed at Su Xiji and said, "You stinky boy, do you still have the courage to come to me, are you here to beg for a beating?"

Su Xiji didn't respond to Zhang Wei, but walked to the table and pulled out a chair for Li Jiaer to sit down.

Then Su Xiji also sat down unceremoniously and unbuttoned his suit.

Su Xiji squinted at Zhang Wei and said, "Mr. Zhang, I know that the door of your Northern Film Industry is not easy to enter, so I brought a few security guards, you won't mind, right?"

Now that I've seen you in person, why don't you let your people out, and I'll let my people go out, and the three of us sit down and talk about business face to face, how about that?"

Zhang Wei sat down indignantly, the fat on his stomach trembled, and he said very contemptuously: "What business do I have to discuss with you, why do you want my people to go out?"

Su Xiji looked at Li Jia'er, smiled at each other, and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm trying to save face for you, since you refuse, I won't say anything."

Then let's talk to these people. ”

"Talk about fart, I told you, you hurry up and get out, otherwise I'm going to do it again!" Zhang Wei looked like a nouveau riche with no quality, and his words always had a social atmosphere.

"Yo yo yo, look at it, the anger hurts the body so much.

But then again, the last time we met was not very pleasant. If you still want to be violent this time, I can accompany you.

Didn't you see, in order to see you, I also took care of these gentlemen from the security company. ”

"Fart, what the hell do you want. ”

Zhang Fatzi saw the professional bodyguard behind Su Xiji, and gave up his plan to be rude.

The corners of Su Xiji's mouth rose slightly, and he said to the fat man: "Mr. Zhang, you said that no matter how bad our sister Jia'er is, it is always more than enough to be a supporting actress in your broken movie, why don't you let her play it?"

Zhang Wei didn't even glance at the two people opposite, and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Don't be stubborn, the producers told me, saying that you gave a death order here, don't want Sister Jia'er. ”

Zhang Wei didn't expect Su Xiji to do such in-depth homework, but he didn't feel embarrassed, but said without changing his face and heartbeat:

"Even if I say it, the film is my investment, and I have the right to choose the actors. ”

"Eh, Mr. Zhang, you can't say that.

Although you and I are both bosses, we should not interfere in this artistic matter.

Other producers and directors are all professionals, isn't it a bit irresponsible for you to do this? ”

Zhang Wei felt that Su Xiji was a little ridiculous, he lit a cigarette and looked at Su Xiji contemptuously.

"Boy, I'm afraid you're dreaming too much.

What does film have to do with art? It's about money, and if you don't understand it, don't be blind. ”

Su Xiji originally wanted to rationalize with Zhang Wei calmly, but he didn't expect Zhang Wei to have this attitude.

If it weren't for the task, Su Xiji would have given this fat man a big mouth.

"Mr. Zhang, don't speak too impulsively, it won't be good for you and me if it goes on like this.

I'm here for a very simple purpose, just one request.

You must abide by the employment agreement we reached before, and continue to hire Li Jiaer as an actor in the movie "Mantis Shrimp". ”

Zhang Wei was provoked by Su Xiji's innocence, he spat a puff of smoke into Su Xiji's face, and then said:

"Boy, I don't, what can you do to me.

It was just a verbal agreement between the producers and you, and there was no paper contract in any place.

Since there is no contract, why should I listen to you?

I invested 100 million yuan, and I can still speak for a small supporting role. ”

Su Xiji nodded, changed his words, and asked, "Are you sure you don't want these bodyguards to go out?"

"No, because you and these dogs of yours are going to get out of here. ”

Su Xiji finally couldn't help it, he took out the phone, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, good, dead fatty, you brought it on yourself!"

After speaking, Su Xiji made a video call, and a polite yellow man wearing glasses appeared on the other end of the phone.

He spoke pure Mandarin and said to Zhang Wei like a machine:

"Mr. Zhang, I am the special assistant to Daniel Alexander, Chairman of Bernard Films, and now I will only convey an important request to you on behalf of Mr. Daniel Alexander. ”

Zhang Wei was a little stunned, he didn't know what this meant, it was Su Xiji's little trick.

"Mr. Zhang, Bernard Film requires you to abide by the cooperation agreement reached between the two parties, and you must stop meddling in the decision-making of film art, otherwise we will consider you to be in breach of contract. ”

The special assistant's face was cold, like a terracotta figurine in the terracotta army, but his mouth moved up and down.

Zhang Wei looked at the assistant, then at the cynical Su Xiji, and laughed.

"Little bunny, do you think you can bluff me with such a play?

Where can you know Mr. Alexander, a little broken driver, and make such an assistant. ”

Then Zhang Wei stared at the screen again, and said playfully: "Young man, you did a good job in this play, how much money did the surnamed Su give you?

Su Xiji and Li Jiaer both looked at Zhang Wei as if they were mentally retarded, and after a few seconds, Su Xiji said helplessly: "Zhang Fatzi, I really did it for your face before, and now you don't blame me for dying by yourself." ”

"Death? You're the one who dies? Come on, blast these clowns out of me, and laugh at me. ”

Su Xiji shook his head helplessly at the screen, and the assistant on the screen seemed to be talking quietly to the person next to him.

After a while, the phone screen suddenly changed to a background, and it seemed that the person next to the assistant had snatched the phone.