Text Text_Chapter 580 Concubine Zhan doesn't want money

"Yay!"

Pan Hai, who is older and more stable than Dong Shixiong, was actually excited like a child at this time, ran to Concubine Zhan, raised his hands and high-fived her, and said thank you repeatedly.

It can be seen how satisfied he is with this commercial.

Concubine Zhan was also very satisfied with her performance today, smiling like a flower, and took the initiative to open her hands and hug him tightly.

Like Assistant Wang and others, they also want to enjoy this kind of treatment, but no one would be naΓ―ve to think that Concubine Zhan would treat them as Director Pan, so they all consciously stood by the side, cheering and applauding.

"Concubine Zhan, thank you, thank you, thank you sincerely! It is precisely because you can come in time that a god film destined to shine in the advertising industry is seen by the world. This is definitely one of my most satisfying works, and there is no one. ”

Lao Pan patted Concubine Zhan's arm excitedly, chirping hard.

Concubine Zhan just smiled reservedly and looked up at the grass shed.

Lao Pan subconsciously turned his head and followed her gaze, and immediately understood after seeing Yue Zitong.

Concubine Zhan can come to the rescue by lowering her own value, which is definitely not something that money can do, but without money, it will definitely not be possible.

Now that the advertising film has been completed perfectly, Concubine Zhan should negotiate with the owner about the salary.

As for what conditions Yue Zitong agreed to Concubine Zhan before she could invite her to save the scene, Lao Pan, who only needed to shoot a good film, sincerely expressed that he was not interested in taking care of it, smiled and whispered: "Concubine Zhan, I'll help Xiao Wang edit the film." ”

According to the normal process, after a commercial film is completed, it must be handed over to the film and television review department, and it can only be released if it is approved.

Those uncles in the review department, no matter how much effort you put into filming and the hardships you encountered, they will only follow the steps, link by link, department by department, and the film can pass the review within a month, which is already fast.

However, the advertising film of the Southern Group must be released simultaneously with the start of the Aoyama Fashion Festival, which is delayed until the 7th of this month.

For a week, it would be a joke to let the commercial pass the review department in the review department.

Helan Xiaoxin never jokes with unfamiliar people - so as long as Lao Pan shoots a good film and submits it to the review department for review, they can only pass the review within 24 hours!

Of course, the audit department can come step by step, and the new sister will not say that there is anything wrong with them doing this, but will only joke with them, with the hat on their head and the chair under their buttocks.

Who would dare to joke about the hat on their head and the chair under their buttocks?

So, whatever the new sister says, they will do.

That's what makes it smart.

Some people above are easy to do, and Lao Pan now really enjoys this privilege that he has never had before.

Just when Lao Pan went to play back the commercial with the photographer, Concubine Zhan walked under the grass shed.

Being able to have such close contact with a popular movie star, and even being able to hold her little hand - Chen Dali trembled with excitement, and when his right hand rubbed the placket, Dong Shixiong's toes kicked down in the crook of his knee and took the lead in walking out of the grass shed.

Only then did Chen Dali understand that Concubine Zhan came over, not to shake hands with him, but to negotiate business with the proprietress.

You can't save the scene in vain, right?

Don't learn from Lao Pan and talk to me about thanks, it's still a real benefit.

Brother Dali paid for himself, and in the eyes of movie stars who rolled up money like drinking cold water, his charm value really couldn't be compared with copper-smelling things, so he could only follow out with regret.

knew that gratitude was of little use, but Yue Zitong still had to express his sincere gratitude to Concubine Zhan.

The two small hands that were as soft as bones shook each other and then let go.

"No thanks, I just want to use this way to resolve our previous unhappiness."

Concubine Zhan smiled faintly and looked at the small lake not far away: "Mr. Yue, go over there to talk?" ”

"Okay."

Yue Zitong nodded in agreement, raised his hand and said, "Please." ”

The two of them walked around the small lake for about ten minutes, and neither of them spoke, staring at the surface of the water, as if a mermaid would jump out at any time below.

When Concubine Zhan stopped, Yue Zitong, who was about a meter away from her, also stopped in time and looked at her.

"You speak first."

Concubine Zhan turned around.

Yue Zitong nodded and said bluntly: "Concubine Zhan, you can make a price." ”

"I don't want money."

Concubine Zhan's answer made Yue Zitong stunned.

Who is Concubine Zhan?

That is a popular movie star who is popular all over Asia, and last year he made a commercial for a French shampoo brand, and it is said that the salary is as high as seven figures.

What's more, she came to shoot an advertisement for the Southern Group this time, and she surrendered her identity to save the scene?

Thinking of the previous festival between the two sides, Yue Zitong thought that she was willing to come, just to seize this opportunity and sharpen the knife quickly.

Yue Zitong is ready to be slaughtered, even if all the liquidity of Kaihuang Group is given to Concubine Zhan as a salary, she will admit it.

But she didn't expect that she would say she didn't want money.

"Y-You're kidding, aren't you?"

After being stunned for a long time, Yue Zitong asked.

"Nope."

Concubine Zhan shook her head: "In front of money, I never joke." ”

After blinking a few times, Yue Zitong finally believed that she wasn't joking.

But she was not happy and excited because Concubine Zhan didn't want money, hugged people and said that you are really a good person - it can only be said that the reason why Concubine Zhan took the initiative to give up her salary was to ask for more and more important things.

So Yue Zitong didn't have the slightest happiness, but his face became solemn: "Then, why are you helping us?" ”

"I just want to ask you three questions."

The three fingers erected by Concubine Zhan were like three green onions, which made Yue Zitong, who was also a woman, a little heartbroken.

"Three questions, can you pay us for filming?"

After making sure that Concubine Zhan was nodding, Yue Zitong, who was staring at her eyes, also nodded: "Okay, you ask." ”

"First, what is your relationship with Li and Li Nannan."

When Concubine Zhan mentioned Li Nannan's name, her eyebrows trembled slightly: "I don't want to listen, you said that you are just the boss and the employee." ”

What is the relationship between Li Nannan and Yue Zitong, Hua Yeshen has already told Concubine Zhan.

It's just that she doesn't believe it much.

Ever since the god of flowers and the gods of the nights had given Concubine Zhan a cruel blow that was even more terrible than nightmares, she no longer believed every word that the gods said.

After hearing her mention Li Nannan, the unique sensitivity of a woman made Yue Zitong immediately capture something, and after a little silence, he said truthfully: "I am his fiancΓ©e." By the time I was 12 years old, we had already made up our minds. ”

Women have the talent for gossip, and so does Concubine Zhan, who became interested when she heard the words: "Can you tell me, why did you set this relationship at such a young age?" ”

Yue Zitong frowned, and asked rhetorically, "Is this one of the three questions?" ”

"It doesn't count."

"Oh."

Yue Zitong sighed and closed his mouth.

Since it didn't count, then she didn't need to answer.

When I was a girl, the memory of being scared half to death after being peeked at by a monster is beautiful?

Concubine Zhan didn't continue the topic, and began to ask the second question: "Li Nannan, where is it now?" ”

Yue Zitong's brows furrowed even tighter: "Concubine Zhan, your question, why do you always surround Li Nannan?" ”

Concubine Zhan replied calmly: "Only the questions related to him can be worth the reward for me surrendering my identity to save the scene." ”

"Okay."

For the sake of saving the boss a sum of money, Yue Zitong decided to cooperate with Concubine Zhan, anyway, to talk about Li Nannan, but he couldn't change the reality of his own death: "You have two answers to this question. The vague answer is that I don't know where he is. ”

"What about a clearer answer?"

"He could be the Golden Triangle."

Yue Zitong asked: "Concubine Zhan, you have also made a few movies, so you should know what the Golden Triangle is." Thinking about it again, what did Li Nannan do over there. ”

Concubine Zhan's face changed: "He sells drugs? ”

"Drug trafficking is just one part of his 'work'."

"He, he's a drug lord?"

Concubine Zhan understood, her face was full of incredulity: "No, how can he be a drug lord?" ”

"Is this the third question?"

"It doesn't count."

Concubine Zhan's third question is a general big question, containing many small problems.

She wanted to know who Li Nannan's parents were, where they were born, and what their childhood life was like.

Fortunately, these problems have little to do with Mr. Yue's bad memories, and since they can be sold for money, of course she won't care too much.

"Li Nannan is an orphan, an abandoned baby to be exact."

Yue Zitong pondered for a moment and began to peddle his little nephew's family background: "As for who his parents are, even the husband and wife who raised him don't know. ”

According to her account, Concubine Zhan automatically made up such a scene.

On a dark and windy night, a young couple walked on the streets in the cold winter, wrapped their bodies tightly, and just walked through a dark contract mouth, when they suddenly heard a faint cry of a baby.

"Listen, it looks like a child crying?"

The wife, who had just had an accidental miscarriage not long ago and was unable to give birth in her life, suddenly stopped and grabbed her husband's sleeve.

The man immediately took off his hat and listened.

Except for the howling wind, there was no movement.

"You're having auditory hallucinations."

The husband sighed in his heart, stopped his wife's waist with his left hand, and comforted him softly: "I know, you especially want a child now." I'd like to do it too, but-"

"Listen, the child is crying again. I didn't have auditory hallucinations, and it was true that there were children crying. ”

The wife broke free of her husband's hand, turned around and ran into the alley.

The husband was not at ease, so he hurriedly called her nickname and chased after her.

It's dark in the alley, you can't see anything, where are the children?

The husband took his wife by the hand and was about to persuade her to go out, when a short, faint cry of a baby, like lightning that pierced the night, sounded from the base of the wall not far below his feet.

"Sure enough, there was a child!"

The couple was shocked, and then overjoyed, and the husband quickly took out a lighter and lit it, and then saw a dirty package.

In the package, there was a baby not much older than a kitten, showing a small face, with small hands dancing slowly, and his mouth opening one by one, making intermittent cries.

This child just doesn't know that Li Nannan was abandoned by that ruthless mother.

In this patriarchal Chinese "glorious tradition", who would throw away the baby boy, no matter how bad it is, it can be sold for money-

All discarded baby boys basically have congenital defects of one kind or another, such as underdevelopment of internal organs, deformities and the like.

Li Nannan, who was discarded, was even more untreated by God than such children, just because he was a child with congenital premature aging.

"Children with Progeria?"

Concubine Zhan didn't understand.

"Yes."

Yue Zitong patiently explained: "The so-called children with progeria are just born, and they are eighty years old. ”