The courtyard already has a bit of the desolation of northern winter.
But the room still maintained a spring-like warmth due to the rising heat from the hot pot.
"I have something to tell you about the new film."
After eating and drinking for a while, Ning Hao spoke with some hesitation.
Zhang Yuan put down his chopsticks.
Ning Hao came suddenly today. He had known that something was wrong with him.
And it's not a good thing.
Because as soon as Big Head entered the door, he smiled playfully and started laughing with everyone. This was obviously a sign of guilty conscience.
And I had previously given him a full 1 million bonus to encourage him to create new films.
The money was enough for him to change his apartment.
In fact, this person does plan to change rooms.
If Zhang Yi, my deskmate, knew about it, he would probably cry.
"What's the matter? Tell me?" Zhang Yuan asked calmly.
"This..." Ning Hao grinned and wanted to open his mouth several times, but didn't know how to speak.
In the end, he clinked glasses with Zhang Yuan before opening his mouth.
"As I promised before, I'll work on a new script as soon as possible."
"I've been sorting out my thoughts lately."
"Isn't this good?" Zhang Yuan nodded in approval.
"But... I have no inspiration."
Ning Hao scratched his head.
Recently he has been working hard to think of a new script.
Not only did I read a lot of books, but I also referenced many movies.
From Akira Kurosawa, to Quintin, Guy Ritchie, David Funch.
But he was stunned that he had no move or move.
I locked myself in the room all day long and tried all kinds of tricks.
Smoking, drinking, and just getting a perm.
Pulling the screenwriter of "Crazy Stone" Yue Xiaojun, the actor who plays the gangster with Huang Bo in the film.
Then he roped in his wife Xing Aina for meetings all day long.
I've used up stacks of paper and notebooks, but still found nothing.
No matter how many threads I came across, I couldn't find a clue.
Then things were back to square one.
He wanted to go out and collect news.
Ning Hao is different from directors like Feng Xiaogang and Lao Mouzi.
These two are notoriously productive hens.
Especially Lao Mouzi, no one in the production team dared to work like him.
And Ning Hao belongs to the kind of director who has "an irregular stomach".
When I have no inspiration, it’s like having constipation, and I can’t hold it in anymore.
Once you have inspiration, it's like running wild, and you can't stop it.
His current condition is constipation.
But Zhang Yuan's 1 million is indeed "impressive".
He couldn't do it now. If he sneaked out to play, he was afraid that Zhang Yuan would "impress" him again.
But this time it may be "impressed" in the physical sense.
Ning Hao still has this professional ethics of using people's money to help others eliminate disasters.
People are so generous, so I can't do any errands myself.
Therefore, he was extremely confused.
After thinking for a long time, he ran to the door.
"I want to go for a walk and find some ideas." He lowered his head and whispered.
Although he lowered his head, his eyelids were rolled up, constantly observing Zhang Yuan's reaction with his eyes.
"So, you also want to brave the world?" Wu Jing on the side didn't know the inside story and was joking about Zhang Yuan.
Seeing this, Baoqiang started pretending to be drunk again.
At the same time, he put his feet on the ground, ready to run away as soon as Zhang Yuan made a move.
But his preparation was in vain.
Zhang Yuan was not as angry as he and Ning Hao thought.
Instead, he rubbed his nose and thought for a while, then asked.
"Collecting style?"
"What method are you going to use?"
"I think it's getting colder in the imperial capital now, so I plan to go south."
"Go all the way to Guangxi and Yunnan."
Oh... Zhang Yuan nodded, the route is reasonable.
In a while, it will be four to five degrees below zero in the imperial capital.
During the same period, Yunnan and Guangxi could still have about ten degrees, which is considered very warm.
"Self-driving...do you have a car?" Zhang Yuan asked again.
"Hey, I'm very casual about cars. It doesn't matter..." Ning Hao thought he was making fun of him because he didn't even have a car and planned to drive himself.
It's better to work honestly in the house cat winter.
"I ask you, just answer, why is there so much nonsense?" Zhang Yuan interrupted him in disgust.
"No, I don't have a car... I plan to buy one." Ning Hao smiled sheepishly.
"I just have some money on hand and it's not worth buying a car, so I might as well buy a house." Zhang Yuan advised.
"I also want a car, a man's freedom."
Hearing this, Wu Jing raised his bottle and touched it with him. They are both car lovers who love freedom.
"Listen to me, if you have money, buy a house. You're right. You won't lose money." Zhang Yuan raised his hand and gestured: "What's the point of rising house prices now?"
Zhang Yi smiled shyly when he heard this.
Zhang Yuan also told him the same thing.
After investigation, he found that the other party was not lying and indeed made sense.
This is also the reason why he will come to the door many times.
"If that doesn't work, why don't I just rent a car?" Ning Hao changed his plan again.
"Renting a car is not safe and expensive." Zhang Yuan replied again.
This still doesn't want me to go out... Ning Hao's heart sank.
Zhang Yuan, on the other hand, kicked his feet under the table to stay strong.
"Get up, stop pretending!"
Just you thief!
He has a face that has been trafficked, but hides an exquisite heart with seven orifices.
"Go and call your manager Yang over."
After receiving the order, Baoqiang immediately stood up and trotted out of the house.
Soon after, he led Yang Siwei back again.
"Boss, what do you want from me?"
Yang Siwei got angry when he saw him now.
It’s almost the end of the year, and my boss is causing trouble for me.
She is posting online for Zhang Yuan to do public relations.
"Well, it's almost the end of the year. Are you concerned about the company's invoice tax deduction?"
"Oh, I've thought about it and am going to buy some official cars and office supplies."
"How many cars are you going to buy?"
"One or two, if there are more, there will be no place to park."
"One or two?" Zhang Yuan spread his hands.
"One or two cars are enough for anyone. If other companies see it, they think we can't afford it!"
"One person per person!"
"The company's artists all need cars. Just buy a few GL8s. Don't mess with Alfa. This way, we can arrange cars for more people even with a limited budget." Zhang Yuan arranged.
"Okay." Yang Sixin said.
Although it is a good thing to be willing to take care of employees, don't you know how much money is left in the company's account?
"In addition to commercial vehicles, please help me order a Jeep...Wrangler."
"I often go to the Gobi desert and mountainous environment for filming. It is more convenient to have a car with better passability."
"I know." Yang Siwei agreed and left.
"When the Wrangler buys it, you can use it first." Zhang Yuan looked at Ning Hao and said.
"Me?"
"I asked you, didn't you say you don't have a car?"
"Now, I've prepared it for you."
Suck!
Ning Hao sniffed, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Yuan.
"Okay, okay, don't get my nose covered in snot."
Zhang Yuan pushed him away in disgust.
Seeing this, Wu Jing used chopsticks to open a bottle of beer and handed it to Ning Hao, just like before.
Haozi raised his head and opened the bottle.
Not only did they not stop me, they also prepared a car for me...
"Jing, you just came out."
"I still want to make a movie by myself, so why not go with Haozi to relax and discuss the filming experience along the way."
"That's right!" Wu Jing slapped the table.
That’s exactly what I meant!
I planned to relax, but now I have company.
And in his eyes, hard-core off-road vehicles like the Wrangler are the cars that men should drive.
It can also make you enjoy yourself after finishing it.
He waited until Ning Hao finished the bottle before adding. "It's fun to play, but it's agreed."
"The timetable I set for you cannot be changed."
"I don't care about attendance, I only care about results."
"Understood!" Ning Hao replied cheerfully.
"Then we have to plan how to play!" Wu Jing put his arm around Ning Hao's shoulder like an old friend.
"Okay, let's go with a friend, and we can discuss it later."
"Are you planning to take Aina with you?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"A trip for gentlemen!" Ning Hao puffed up his chest.
"Yes!" Wu Jing was happy after hearing this.
"Then let me remind you again, don't get sick, and don't get yourself into trouble."
"Who do you think we are? How could we get into trouble?" Ning Hao waved his hand.
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Wu Jing coughed a few times with a guilty conscience.
"Come on, come on, thank you Boss Zhang for your generosity!" Then he quickly raised the bottle to relieve the embarrassment.
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"How about you go too?" Ning Hao asked.
"No, the company's cash flow has been a bit tight recently, so I took advantage of the Chinese New Year to do some business."
"Get some red envelope money."
When he said this, Ning Hao and Wu Jing both lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"How about I rent a car?"
"No, it is tax deductible in the first place, and the money is not saved, but earned."
"You guys are nothing to worry about."
"Hey, what you said is as if making money is as easy as falling from the sky." Wu Jing replied sourly.
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
Yang Siwei returned to several people with a strange expression.
"Boss, bravely venture into the world."
"Hey, hey, give me some face, you are making fun of me!" Zhang Yuan muttered.
"I'm not mocking you, I'm brave enough to seek your endorsement..."
puff!
Wu Jing, who had just picked up the bottle and took a sip, almost stopped squirting.
"This..." Zhang Yuan stood up with a grin and came outside the house with her.
"Is it really so easy to make money here?" Wu Jing was dumbfounded.
I probably communicated with Xuehua.
Braving the End of the World is a new item launched by Snowflake last year.
From the beginning, we cooperated with the Discovery Channel of Lighthouse Country and organized people to explore the Yarlung Zangbo River Grand Canyon on foot.
This year, we teamed up with the Discovery Channel again to launch an activity starting from the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, passing through Hoh Xil, and going to the Gangaquba Glacier to find the source of the Yangtze River.
Snowflake still has some ideas.
This operation and marketing model is somewhat similar to Red Bull.
As the most successful energy drink in the world, Red Bull relies on various extreme sports to attract the attention of young people.
And use this to strengthen positioning and image bundling.
When everyone mentions Red Bull, they think of activities that challenge the limits of human beings. Young people love such activities, and they will choose Red Bull as much as they want.
The same goes for Bravely Entering the World, which is positioned to be younger and more energetic.
So when they found out about Zhang Yuan's news.
In the eyes of others, he drank too much.
In their eyes, a big star can drink a box and a half in one meal, which means our wine is smooth!
What a great ad!
It’s all in the news!
After preliminary discussions, Snowflake was willing to provide an endorsement fee of 5 million yuan per year for two years.
Zhang Yuan was offered 6 million a year, but the other party asked him to attend next year’s exploration event press conference.
Next year, Bravely to the End of the World will organize five teams to cross national borders: China and North Korea, China and Myanmar, China and Russia, China and Vietnam, and China and Kazakhstan.
He also had to greet the team upon arrival and be the interview guest at the welcome party.
This was quite a positive thing, and he felt it was better than cutting the ribbon for the opening of a real estate project.
After finalizing the general affairs, both parties reached a consensus, and then just follow the process.
"Okay!"
"Now the company will have money to celebrate the New Year!" Zhang Yuan patted his thigh with satisfaction.
Yang Siwei nodded blankly.
How can I put it... I don't understand, but I was shocked.
Sister Hua has never seen such a person or anything like this.
Other artists have to kneel or even lie on the boss's bed to make money.
My boss made money without losing people...
She didn't know that in the future there would be a business that only relies on humiliation to make money...Internet celebrities.
Then what kind of public relations should I do?
Brands are looking for him to endorse them. This is the best public relations.
"Okay, now you contact the brand, sign a contract, and make an announcement."
"I know..." Yang Siwei thought to himself. I thought he was joking when he said he would go out to work to support us.
Zhang Yuan went back to eat with a few people for a while, and the game ended soon after.
They went home respectively, and Wu Jing and Ning Hao left each other's phone numbers so that they could keep in touch before going out together.
"I'm coming!"
As soon as they left, Xiao Longnu arrived as usual.
"Why are you drinking again? I asked you to drink less." She frowned.
"You don't understand, I just made a lot of money from this." Zhang Yuan said, stepping forward and sniffing.
Liu Qianqian's body smelled faintly of strawberry.
He remembered that when the two of them were eating candied haws a few days ago, he said that he loved strawberries.
This is a replacement for shower gel!
She also said that she was drooling all over her body because of my kiss.
Hum!
As a result, it tasted unflattering and the taste was specially changed to my liking.
"What do you smell?"
"Nothing, I quite like the strawberry flavor."
"Ugh..." Her cheeks turned red and she walked towards the piano in the study room in the backyard.
Zhang Yuangang was about to follow him to "taste the strawberries", but he heard someone calling him in a low voice.
"Zhang Yuan..."
Looking back, Zhang Yi, who had just left not long ago, turned back.
"Why are you back?"
"I forgot something."
"Uh... no." Zhang Yi thought for a while: "That's right."
He said, taking out a document from his pocket.
"This is the previous contract."
He just left to go home and get the contract.
I just saw Zhang Yuan taking very good care of Ning Hao and Wu Jing, giving them money and cars.
The worries he originally had in his heart also dissipated with the heat rising from the shabu-shabu.
If he does this to one of his own, I will certainly not suffer any loss if I come to his place...he thought.
"Oh." Zhang Yuan immediately understood what he meant.
"Welcome, please help me in the future."
"Hey, it's you who helped me."
"That's for sure. I'll help you find some jobs recently to earn some money to buy a house." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
Zhang Yi also smiled.
"Sisi, put the contract in the safe." Zhang Yuan called to his subordinates.
Yang Siwei glanced at the contract.
When you two finish playing with the jade and return it to Zhao?
Isn't this the same one he signed while drunk?
oh!
Yang Siwei understood.
Attacking the city is the next step, attacking the heart is the top step.
When he comes back, he will be there in person and in his heart.
Zhang Yuan is really courageous and courageous.
Or are you sure he will come back?
There is a way to make money, and there is also a way to attract people.
Yang Sisi looked toward the backyard where the piano sounded.
My boss's personality charm is really extraordinary.
No wonder there are so many beautiful and capable women willing to follow him.
He held Zhang Yi's hand and chatted for a while before sending him away.
Zhang Yuan hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his hands. There was a fragrant and soft little dragon girl waiting for him in the backyard.
After finishing his work, he put his hands in front of the air conditioner to warm them.
You can't touch the other person's heart and other parts with your cold claws.
While I was warming my hands, my cell phone dinged in my trouser pocket.
Zhang Yuan took it out and took a look.
"Mr. Yuan..."
Seeing that it was the old man calling, he picked up the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Yuan."
"Okay, I'm fine."
When Zhang Yuan heard this, he felt something was wrong with the old man's tone.
"Why, I heard that you are looking for a master recently?" the old man said angrily.
Zhang Yuan grinned.
I made a nest and caught fish... (End of chapter)