"Ah Jin, do you want to think about it?" Wang Jing asked. "Top Point Novel,

Han Jin waved his hand, "I won't write an apology letter, if they are willing to block it, they will continue to block it." ”

Wang Jing was stunned for a moment, "Ah Jin, think about it again, it's a big business involving hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars." ”

The movies starring Han Jin have a high box office in Hong Kong, and if they are sold in Taiwan, they can make a lot of money for the company.

In addition, the records he sang were also very popular in Taiwan. Together, it is a business of hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, and it is a pity to miss it so much.

"It's just hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, what's the fuss, when I haven't seen the money?" Han Jin said with a smile.

Hearing him say this, everyone present also smiled bitterly.

100 million Hong Kong dollars is already an astronomical amount for them, but in Han Jin's eyes, it seems that it is not as good as a hair. Such a big breath can only be possessed by him.

"Alright, since it's okay, let's break up. Let's go ahead and get busy. Han Jin said again.

Wang Jing and the others nodded and left the conference room one after another.

……

Han Jin then left the company, and then took Sister Mei to a well-known decoration company in Hong Kong.

His villa in Deep Water Bay has been completed, and the next step is the crucial renovation process.

Whether Han Jin can live comfortably in that house in the future depends on this level. If the decoration is not done well, it is useless to build the house no matter how good it is.

"Mr. Han, I'm Martin Xu, the chief designer of this company." A well-dressed man introduced himself to Han Jin with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Xu." Han Jin nodded and shook his hand.

"Sister Mei should have told you the purpose of my visit." Han Jin said.

"Yes, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly." Martin Xu nodded.

"Okay, happy." Han Jin smiled, and then asked Martin Xu for his decoration.

Han Jin did not live in a mansion in his previous life. But he had never eaten pork, and he had seen pigs run anyway.

What's more, everyone actually has their own dream home, and they have been thinking about it for a long time in their hearts and want to live with their loved ones for a lifetime.

Especially for Han Jin, a lonely man who desperately longs for family affection, home is a harbor where he can let his soul come to shore.

Therefore, in his mind, this dream home has been conceived countless times. Now it is natural to talk about it like a river of heaven and water, and it is endless.

Martin Xu listened and memorized it in detail.

As one of the best decorators, he knows that his designs are never the best, and that is the most satisfying thing to be able to restore what his clients have in mind.

Therefore, he records every request and every detail of the customer in detail. Even if the customer is wrong, he will not refute it, but use his professional knowledge to help the customer find a solution.

Martin is not stupid enough to correct a customer's mind. Because people may have dreamed of that house for a long time, and they may even dream that it will be like that.

Therefore, if you refute the customer yourself, it is equivalent to ruining other people's dreams, which is absolutely not okay, even if your own plan is more reasonable and beautiful.

It is because we always think about our customers and meet all their needs. It is only at such a young age that Martin Hui has become the most well-known decoration designer in Hong Kong. And customers have a very high opinion of him.

After Han Jin finished talking, he also felt that he had said a little too much, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Xu, did I say a little too much?" He said embarrassedly.

"No, the more you say, Mr. Han, the more convenient it will be for us to do things." Martin Hsu laughed. "It seems that Mr. Han really has a strong sense of family, and people who generally put family first will conceive their dream home so clearly." As he spoke, he showed what he had just recorded.

Write a full ten sheets of paper, and the average customer only writes two sheets of paper.

Sister Mei listened to him say this. couldn't help but glance at Han Jin with a smile and gently held his hand.

Han Jin also smiled, "Mr. Xu, is there anything else you need me to add?" ”

"Not anymore, it's pretty much there." Martin Xu waved his hand and said, Han Jin even designed the floor pattern and curtain color, and there was nothing to add.

"That's good." Han Jin nodded.

"Well, I'll just ask one last question. Mr. Han's villa decoration, how much budget has been prepared? Martin asked with a smile.

Han Jin's requirements are not low, if the whole decoration is down, I am afraid that 10 million will not be able to stop it.

"What budget does Mr. Xu think is appropriate?" Han Jin asked with a smile.

"If it is all according to Mr. Han's request, I am afraid that it will be at least fifteen million." Martin Xu thought for a moment and said.

"Well, I'll give you 30 million, don't be stingy with the cost, I want the best in everything." Han Jin said with a smile.

Martin Xu was taken aback, and then thought of the person sitting in front of him, who had just earned 500 million Hong Kong dollars.

The 30 million Hong Kong dollars decoration money is really drizzle.

"Mr. Han is really arrogant, okay, I will do my best to help you decorate the house." Martin Shh said.

"Okay, how long will it take?" Han Jin asked again.

"I have been to see Mr. Han's house, because the area is relatively large, there is more work, and the requirements are meticulous, I think it will take at least two months." Martin Xu thought about it for a moment.

"Okay, I hope I can live in it during the Chinese New Year." Han Jin said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, I promise that you can live in it during the New Year, if you can't do it, I'll come to see you." Martinsh packed his ticket.

Han Jin couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say this.

……

Coming out of the decoration company, Han Jin drove Sister Mei back to the villa.

"Ah Jin, isn't the money for decoration a bit too much? 30 million Hong Kong dollars, too extravagant, right? Sister Mei asked Han Jin suspiciously.

"It's not a luxury, after all, this house will be lived in for a lifetime in the future, and if you spend more money now, you will be comfortable to live in the future." Han Jin explained, "What's more, you also know that I'm panicking about burning a lot of money now. What do you do without spending it and accumulating it in your hands? ”

Sister Mei heard him say this, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

"By the way, Sister Mei, how is your nightclub, when will it open?" Han Jin asked again.

Sister Mei took Zhao Yazhi and Chen Yulian to open a nightclub in Mong Kok a few days ago, and the store has already been found. It is much larger than the previous Hedong, and it is estimated that it can accommodate thousands of people, making it a super-large nightclub.

"It's being renovated now, and it's estimated that it will open next year." Sister Mei waved her hand.

"Okay, when it opens, I'll help you make a cameo appearance as a DJ for a few days, and help you attract guests well." Han Jin said with a smile.

"Well, it's better to have you here." Sister Mei has also listened to Han Jin's concert and knows that he definitely has a hand in being a DJ.

Tens of thousands of people can be instigated by him. Not to mention his own small field of more than 1,000 people.

What's more, Han Jin's popularity is high enough, if he makes a cameo DJ, not only Hong Kong people will come to the store to consume, it is estimated that even tourists from Japan, Taiwan, Singapore, and Malaysia will come.

While he was talking and laughing, Han Jin's BP machine suddenly rang.

"Sister Mei, I'm driving a car, you can help me take a look." Han Jin said that he had nothing to hide from Sister Mei. Naturally, she is not afraid of her reading her own information.

Sister Mei nodded and reached into Han Jin's trouser pocket. The skin touched each other, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"I've been with you countless times, why are you still so sensitive?" Sister Mei grinned.

Han Jin smiled, "I haven't done it for more than a month, so I'm naturally sensitive, what's so strange." That's right. What is said on board? ”

Sister Mei smiled, and then pressed the BP machine, "Hey, TVB wants you to go over." ”

"What's the matter?" Han Jin asked suspiciously.

"No, I just told you to go over as soon as possible." Sister Mei shook her head and said.

"Okay then." Han Jin nodded. then sent Sister Mei home, and then drove directly to TVB.

Suspiciously, he entered Shao Yifu's office, "Sixth uncle, are you looking for me?" ”

In Shao Yifu's office, there was also a man in a Mao suit, which made Han Jin a little surprised.

This dress generally represents only one kind of person, that is, people from the north of the mainland. Only they will wear this style of clothing.

"Ah Jin, you're coming so fast." When Shao Yifu saw Han Jin, he also hurriedly smiled and said, "By the way, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Feng Yuecun, the producer of CCTV programs." ”

"Mr. Feng, this is Han Jin." Shao Yifu then introduced Han Jindao.

"Mr. Han, hello, hello, I really didn't expect you to be so young." When Feng Yuecun saw Han Jin, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Mr. Feng, hello, hello." Han Jin also shook hands with him and said, feeling a little strange in his heart, he didn't know what the people from mainland CCTV were looking for him.

"Sixth uncle, you are so anxious to find me something." Han Jin asked with a smile after sitting down.

Although he is much richer than Shao Yifu now, he still respects this old man very much in his heart. The so-called grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, after all, Uncle Shao has the grace of helping himself.

"That's right, this Comrade Feng intends to invite you to the Spring Festival Gala of the Year of the Tiger." Shao Yifu said.

"Gah?!" Han Jin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

"What?" He asked in disbelief, he really didn't expect that he would be invited to the Spring Festival Gala.

"That's right, Mr. Han's songs are also very popular in our mainland now, such as "I Believe", "My Future Is Not a Dream", and "True Hero", which are very popular with our domestic people." Feng Yuecun said with a smile, "We know that Mr. Han and you are also interested in participating in our Spring Festival Gala, so we sincerely extend an invitation to you now." ”

Han Jin was stunned, blinked his eyes, and suddenly remembered that he had greeted Liao Yiyuan, the general manager of Yindu Institution.

At that time, he said that his master Luo Wen went to the mainland and asked if he was interested, and at that time, in order to be polite, he said that he would go if he had the opportunity.

How could I have thought that they took their false words as true, and now they even sent someone to invite them. This really caught Han Jin off guard.

To tell the truth, he really hasn't thought about going back to the mainland yet, because there has just been reform and opening up, and many things are still very unclear. And many of the songs he sings are still so-called glamorous sounds, and if there is another incident after returning to the mainland, it will be even more troublesome at that time.

Mei Yanfang sang an extra song "Bad Girl" when she held a concert in the mainland, but she was banned by the mainland for many years. This is a lesson for Han Jin. Therefore, he originally wanted to wait a few more years, and when the reform situation there stabilized, he would return to the mainland to open up the market.

But now that people have come to pick it up, if they refuse in person, I'm afraid that it will be very troublesome in the future.

But anyone who can mix in CCTV has a not simple background.

Wang Fei, a generation of divas, is good enough, she can be called the first person in the music scene across the Taiwan Strait and three places, but because she blamed the sound engineer for her broken singing during the Spring Festival Gala, she was rectified by CCTV.

At the Lantern Festival Gala on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Ha Wen, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, asked the sketch actor Cai Ming to sing Wang Fei's song, but Cai Ming did not break the sound. Since then, negative reports about Wang Fei have emerged one after another, and her momentum has begun to plummet.

Because she offended the most powerful official media in the mainland, it is no wonder that people can easily spare her.

Han Jin also knows this, so he is not willing to offend the mainland's official media in vain.

"Okay, I promise to go, but I don't have much time for rehearsals." Han Jin nodded. (To be continued......)

ps: The last gossip comes from the revelations of the Tianya Forum, interested book friends can search for it. The name is "Stephen Chow's movie Zhang Yuqi's husband Tang Yan's calves explode casually"!