After leaving Lingjiang, just after getting off the plane, Zhao Feng received a text message from Chenjiang.

The content of the text message shows that a director recently wanted to cooperate with Zhao Feng to help promote the movie, and asked Zhao Feng if he agreed, and if he could, he would give his contact information to the other party.

For such a good thing, Zhao Feng never knew how to refuse, and after a little thought, he gave Chen Jiang a possible answer.

He is an anchor with goods, what he sells is not selling, and the fame of the movie is also within the scope of his delivery.

Besides, there are still nearly two months left before the object exchange meeting, and in these two months, he can't do nothing.

Although we have this capital now, he is still clear about the truth that you can't forget your roots.

As for the leeks on the Internet, if you don't karma, others will be karma, if you don't karma, others will not be karma, then the leeks must not sprout?

If you don't want to be a Karma, if you don't have a Karma, everyone is not Karma, how can the country develop?

As a qualified citizen, how can you do something that hinders the development of the country?

Chen Jiang replied quickly, and not long after the message was sent, the other side immediately replied.

Seeing that he received the accurate message on his mobile phone, Zhao Feng hurriedly put his mobile phone in his pocket and rushed to his home in a taxi.

I am a little unaccustomed to living in a five-star hotel these days, and I miss my own bed.

"Brother Driver, Alexandria!"

It didn't take long for Zhao Feng to return to the residence where the city government rewarded him.

Taking the elevator upstairs, he had just taken out the key and was about to open the door, when he suddenly stopped in his movements, because he saw a person crouching in his doorway, sneaking around and not knowing what to do.

The other party was wearing a yellowish leather jacket, an old button mobile phone pinned to his waist, and tied with a red rope, his hair was messy, and he looked like he hadn't had a haircut for a long time.

In an instant, Zhao Feng's heart instantly tensed, suspecting that the other party might be his little black fan, and he was ready to take revenge on himself.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

This roar doesn't matter, he jumps the other party on the spot, slams his head on the door, and makes a muffled bang.

A few minutes later.

in the living room.

"You mean, you are the director who Mayor Chen Jiang said and wants to work with me?" On the sofa, Zhao Feng looked at Wang Baobao opposite with suspicion and said.

While speaking, his eyes kept sweeping over Wang Baobao, especially the mobile phone on the other party's waist, and the other party's black and shiny leather case, no matter how he couldn't believe that the director could be this honor.

Pretty wow, she can't be a liar!

Dare to deceive Lao Tzu?

"That's right, I'm really sorry to disturb you without permission, but I'm in a hurry here, so I didn't have your consent and came to the door without permission!"

"That's 50,000 dollars!"

"It's your reward for promoting the movie, so please bother!"

Wang Baobao was a little cramped, and while speaking, he hurriedly took out a thick package from his body, and after opening it, there were neat stacks of five big red banknotes inside.

For a moment, Zhao Feng was dumbfounded.

Didn't you really treat Lao Tzu as a begging for food?

It's not that he's floating, other people's propaganda and advertising are smashed for hundreds of millions, and inviting a celebrity is tens of millions of endorsement fees.

We don't dare to compare with other celebrities, but they are also tens of millions of fans, and any advertisement is 300,000 yuan.

50,000 yuan?

Insulting?

At this time, he preliminarily determined that the other party might not be a liar, but in this way, it became clear that Teniang was more hateful than a liar.

Have money to make movies, but no money to advertise?

Perhaps sensing that Zhao Feng's face was not quite right, Wang Baobao was also panicked, and people in their forties hurriedly explained:

"Mr. Zhao Feng, don't worry, this 50,000 yuan is just an upfront cost, and the big head is still behind, as long as you can publicize it successfully, half of all the proceeds of this movie will be divided into you!"

Upfront earnings?

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's face slowed down, thinking that this was about the same, and he was also making a movie, so he said that he couldn't be so stingy.

This gang of people in the entertainment industry and their Internet celebrity circle, how can there be any good things, the easiest work to do, the most money, such a good opportunity, he has to slap the wool?

"Half of the movie's proceeds?"

"It's okay anyway"

"Wait, you just said halfway there?"

At first, Zhao Feng hadn't reacted yet, but at the end of the hearing, he realized that something was wrong, half of the movie's proceeds, are you sure you are not doing charity?

If you promote it casually, you can get half of the income of a movie, if so, who would make a movie?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng's eyes changed, and he looked at Wang Baobao on the sofa opposite, his face full of distrust.

"Director Wang, right!"

"Your commission is simply too high, so high that I can't afford it, you better ask someone else!"

After that, Zhao Feng got up and was about to pick up someone, as far as the other party said just now, he was either a liar or deliberately teasing him, and he couldn't accept either of these two.

"No, Mr. Zhao Feng, you believe me, I'm really not a liar, really."

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't believe himself at all, Wang Baobao panicked, if he was kicked out, those children in his village would completely lose hope of coming out.

However, Zhao Feng still didn't believe his words, and even made it clear that he wanted Wang Baobao to leave.

"Mr. Zhao Feng."

"Director Wang, I'm really sorry, you're still looking for someone else."

"Please believe me, Mr. Zhao Feng."

Between the two pulling, there was a pop, and Wang Baobao suddenly knelt on the ground.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Zhao Feng, please believe me, if you are still not satisfied, I can give you all the proceeds of this movie!"

"I know that you are the best Internet celebrity and the tourism promotion ambassador of Lingjiang, I believe that with your publicity, my movie will definitely be a hit."

"When the time comes, the children in the movie will definitely be known by others, and they will no longer have to go hungry and cold!"

"I'll tell you the truth!"

"The reason why I made this film is to use the Internet, and the purpose is to improve the environment of the village, so that the children in the village can afford to go to school and have enough to eat."

In his gaze, Wang Baobao knelt on the ground, his face full of eagerness and pleading, and explained incoherently his original intention of making the movie.

Listening to the other party's words, Zhao Feng was silent, the amount of information exposed by the other party was too much, which made him a little unacceptable for a while.

"You, you're saying that the purpose of filming this movie is to promote Lang Son?" After a long while, Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask again.

"That's right!" Wang Baobao nodded and said.

"Then you are"

"I was the only boxing coach in the village who went out and now taught myself how to shoot." Wang Baobao hurriedly explained.

As he spoke, there was hope in his eyes, but as he finished speaking, without waiting for any response, the room became quiet again, and a pin drop could be heard.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was like a sculpture, and the stiff Li was in place, motionless for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baobao couldn't help but shout a few times, and found that the other party did not respond, which made him mistakenly think that the other party was unwilling to pay attention to him.

In an instant, his heart seemed to have fallen into the abyss, full of despair, dragging his heavy skin, and turning away step by step.

"Step, step, step"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's voice sounded behind him, Wang Baobao's eyes lit up instantly, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhao Feng in surprise, and was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"You wait a little bit, Director Wang, I'll go to the toilet and slap myself twice!"

Draw out. Two slaps?

Wang Baoqiang's brain buzzed suddenly, and he couldn't figure out what Zhao Feng's operation was.

(End of chapter)