Sun Ziming, David and Sophie's wonderful performances conquered all the guests, but they couldn't hide from Yang Wei and Zhang Haijun, who were hiding in the corner and smoking.

"This kid is getting better and better, and he can actually think of such a way!"

Zhang Haijun silently calculated and asked in a low voice: "12 million Hong Kong dollars, can you deduct the tax he wants to hand over to the Japanese?" ”

Yang Wei nodded and scolded with a smile: "It's almost, it is estimated that it can only be tens of thousands more." ”

Sun Ziming finished dealing with a circle of guests, turned to the corner, and just happened to hear the two of them slandering him.

"Hey, be kind, don't speak ill of people behind your back!"

Yang Wei took a sip disdainfully, followed by Zhang Haijun, a typical thick-skinned and black-bellied man. After spitting, Yang Wei held Sun Ziming's head and laughed in a low voice: "Let's go first, remember to donate a few primary schools to my hometown, and then I will ask someone to send you a pennant." ”

After Yang Wei finished speaking, Zhang Haijun also made the same request, and the two forced Sun Ziming to agree, so they were satisfied with their resignation. Watching the two rotten people leave, Sun Ziming couldn't help but slander.

Cut, say that Lao Tzu is shameless, you are even more shameless than Lao Tzu! You can say that you want a few elementary schools if you break a flag. However, your Jin Province is a large coal mining province, and it is cost-effective to exchange a few primary schools for a few mines, although you still have to wait for more than ten or twenty years.

Sophie had to go to bed at half past nine in the evening, so the drinking party ended at nine o'clock. Sun Ziming and Jiaming stood together at the gate to see off the guests, and they saw Juanzi's teeth itching. ……

East Asian peoples are easier to understand East Asian peoples, and when Mr. Shinyuki said goodbye, he shook hands with Sun Ziming and greeted him in an authentic Northeast dialect.

"Ziming, when do you have time, let's have a meal together? I would like to inquire about what procedures I have to go to the mainland to donate primary schools. ”

Sun Ziming shook Mr. Shinzhi's hand tightly, and said knowingly: "After the Academy Awards are awarded, I will definitely bother." ”

After sending off the last guest, Sun Ziming and Uncle Zeng laughed excitedly. It's been more than half a month, although Yang Ting from the Yindu agency has reported the news, but they haven't received Dongbao's final reply, and the two of them are inevitably a little uneasy. Now it's finally time to harvest, and it seems that his toughness has won the respect of others, and he has also dispelled the covetousness of the other party.

Uncle Zeng motioned to Aunt Zeng to play first, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, tell you something?" ”

"Go to the study."

The two of them entered the garden, and they heard Wang Jing shouting from a distance. Listening to that voice, it is estimated that it is starting again, and these people are having a good time when they seize the opportunity.

In the garden, the company's colleagues were tidying up, the food and drinks were being sorted, and Sun Ziming and Uncle Zeng took some food at random with a plate. It just so happened that Gao Ying was also looking for something to eat, and when she saw her grandson coming over, she immediately put down the plate, and the breadcrumbs were still in the corners of her mouth.

"Don't be restrained, look at which one of them, they will treat me as the boss after work."

"Hey."

Gao Ying answered, and began to eat again, and with a change in her mentality, she was much more qualified than Jiaming as an assistant. Every day when Sun Ziming arrives at the office, she has done everything Jiaming can do, even the newspapers are classified, and the important ones will be circled with a red pen.

Walking a little farther, Uncle Zeng laughed in a low voice: "How is it?" ”

Sun Ziming gave a thumbs up, which is indeed very suitable, and he has a keen insight into the news, which is worthy of being a journalism student. The two entered the living room, Cheng Long and his gang started, and they were having a good time, the two waved at them and continued to go upstairs. The two entered the study, Juanzi was checking the cash in the drawer, and when he saw that Uncle Zeng was happy, he turned around and walked out of the study again, and closed the door.

Juanzi's face turned red and asked in a low voice, "You didn't spend any money?" ”

"I don't buy anything, what will it cost? Let's go play mahjong, I'll discuss something with Uncle Zeng. ”

Sun Ziming laughed and pushed Juanzi out of the study, what money could he spend, even Jiaming bought it earlier. However, it will cost money in the future, and you have to get a card for Gao Ying, and people have no obligation to pay for themselves.

Uncle Zeng came in again with a plate, and the two sat in the study while eating and talking. Uncle Zeng originally followed behind Uncle Six, and he really got to know a lot of big names, and he was very well-informed in the entertainment industry.

"To give you a breath, this time the Academy Awards, the best director and the best picture have been given to Lin Lingdong and "Autumn Fairy Tale"."

Sun Ziming looked at Uncle Zeng in surprise, didn't he say that he voted anonymously? Thinking about it again, this is also normal, anonymous also has to be voted for, and said with a wry smile: "Is our tree too big?" ”

Uncle Zeng also said helplessly: "A little, we are too strong, and many people can't get used to us." ”

"Do you want someone to give a briefing to the media beforehand?"

After Sun Ziming finished speaking, he shook his head first, this kind of thing can't be done. The company still has to mix in this circle, how can it stand on the opposite side of everyone?

"I inquired on the side, and the anonymous vote was proposed by He Guanchang of Jiahe. In addition to being a shareholder of Golden Harvest, he also holds a considerable stake in Debao. ”

Sun Ziming said in a low voice: "You mean, there is someone behind the scenes?" ”

Uncle Zeng shook his head, it was impossible to make trouble behind his back. Once it is exposed, the troublemaker will be ruined first, and no one will take such a big risk to make a name for himself!

"They just give people who are not happy with us a chance to take revenge."

This is also something that can't be helped, in the business field, there are too many such things, and the blame is only for not having deep connections, and the speed of emergence is too fast.

"Forget it, anyway, we don't rely on these awards to eat, the trophies are given to them, we just need the box office. Wait a little to cooperate with me, you can't put us together, we don't react at all, right? ”

Uncle Zeng smiled when he heard this, picked up the empty plate and followed Sun Ziming out of the study. Come and don't be rude, otherwise, in the future, everyone will engage in their own company. The two came to the living room, Cheng Long was making a bank, it seemed that he was lucky today and won a lot of money.

Sun Ziming sat in front of Cheng Long, Fa Ge hurriedly moved his seat away, and Uncle Zeng waved his hand to signal him not to play and just watch for a while. There is really luck on the gambling table, just now Cheng Long killed the Quartet, and as soon as Sun Ziming arrived, his luck turned around.

"Open."

Sun Ziming was not like them, and he was screaming on three sides and four sides, opening the cards at will, and Cheng Long began to lose money with a sad face. Taking advantage of everyone's elation, Hong Jinbao said with a smile: "Hey, Ziming, what about the book that promised me?" Lao Ba and Xiaodong, I got it for you, you have to worry about my business, right? ”

The table was quiet for a while, and only Cheng Long continued to send money to everyone. Uncle Zeng's and grandson were happy in their hearts, just saving themselves from acting, and they jumped into the pit by themselves.

Uncle Zeng gently patted Sun Ziming on the shoulder, nodded slightly with an unhappy face, and then turned around and left the living room. Everyone could see Uncle Zeng's unhappiness, Sun Ziming's face changed, and he said with a smile: "Brother Sanmao, isn't "Lame Hao" played by you?" ”

How could Hong Jinbao follow, walked over and pulled Fa Ge up, sat next to Sun Ziming, put his arm around his shoulders and said: "I won't act in "Lame Hao", how about giving me a script?" ”

Cheng Long also stopped playing cards, looked at his senior brother and Sun Ziming with a smile, and said with a smile: "Ziming, my senior brother wants to change careers." He always said that he was getting fatter and fatter, and he couldn't do a lot of movements. If we eat this bowl of rice, it will be dangerous to make it reluctantly. ”

Sun Tzu clearly coded the money in front of him, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I only wrote two notebooks for kung fu films, one was given to Li Lianjie, and the other was also drawn." It's okay to give it to you, I don't pay a dime, take 20% of the box office, have you done it? ”

20% of the box office! Hong Jinbao was in trouble, and Cheng Jing also closed his mouth. The name of the shadow man of the tree, when Sun Ziming cooperated with Wang Fatzi, the conditions were strange. Just a script, half of the shares, as a result, both of them became billionaires. Now in the circle, who doesn't say that Wang Fat Man dares to gamble and is lucky enough?

Wang Jing understood a little, the script written by Sun Ziming was read by the whole company alone, and he also helped revise the lines. There are two series of kung fu movie scripts that are female, and this one must be the one that cheats the father.

"Hehe, Sanmao, Ziming and our company don't owe favors. At the beginning, I cooperated with him on this condition, and you can see the result. Don't stare at me, your company doesn't have a relationship with ours. ”

Wang Fatzi casually poured a spoonful of oil on the fire, which made Hong Jinbao's face redden. Cheng Long kicked him under the table, Hong Jinbao gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, give me the book, if the company doesn't agree, I'll shoot it privately!" ”

"Rejoice! Come to the company tomorrow and sign an agreement with my agent. ”

After this play, everyone didn't have much heart to play cards, and at ten o'clock, Hong Jinbao and the two brothers got up to say goodbye. Out of his grandson Ming's house, Hong Jinbao asked the little follower to take Cheng Long's car, and the two drove to the halfway point of the mountain and stopped.

The two do not doubt the quality of the script, and if they are not quite sure, Sun Ziming will not be able to ask for a 20% share of the box office.

Wang Fatzi's words just now make sense, "Butcher on a Rainy Night" has a box office of 4.2 billion yen in Japan, and a total box office of more than 340 million in other parts of Asia. For this one, Wang Jing divided more than 100 million, not including the videotape. Although this idea was born by Pan Di, Sun Ziming definitely only recognized Hong Jinbao. Now a golden opportunity was in front of him, and he could make a fortune just by reaching out and grabbing it.

The two were silent in the car for a long time, and Cheng Long sighed: "Senior brother, no." ”

Hong Jinbao also sighed, there is no distribution channel, even if he gets the channel, it will ruin his reputation. In this circle, both men and women can steal and prostitute, just don't be unruly, eating inside and outside is everyone's public enemy. Now I can only hope that the boss is illiterate and does not agree to such an outrageous sharing ratio, so that he has a reason to auction privately. However, with a shrewd person like Pan Dishan, this kind of opportunity is not very good.

"Senior brother, move quickly, now they are just returning favors. If you let Zi know what is behind your boss, you won't have to do it with your friends. ”

Hong Jinbao twisted the key, turned off the car that had just been sent again, and said: "Ah Long, you can't talk nonsense, I know that the anonymous vote of Lu Dao was discussed by He Guanchang and Pan Sheng, but there was absolutely no vote." ”

Cheng Long also said with a straight face: "Senior brother, who do you think those bastards will vote for?" ”