Chapter 14 I don’t want to sacrifice my butt yet


Chapter 14 I don’t want to sacrifice my butt yet

Beijing Airport.

Xu Ming, who was fully armed, came out and saw another guy who was wrapped tightly at first sight.

The two people's outfits collided inexplicably.

"Brother Shenyang?" Xu Ming asked tentatively.

"Oh Mom, I almost didn't recognize you, brother."

Xiao Shenyang grabbed Xu Ming's shoulders and said, "Let's take a seat in my new car."

Xu Ming followed the other party, his stomach full of irritation and nowhere to vomit.

What kind of status do you have, and you are dressed up like this? Are you afraid that people will recognize you, or are you afraid that others will not recognize you?

As for himself, it was a painful experience.

That day, someone who sent someone away from Sohu Entertainment came out of the tea room and was recognized because he forgot to bring his sunglasses.

Good guy, the whole street is blocked.

Neither the taxi driver nor the passengers left, just watching the excitement with their watches on...

This time he came to the capital. In addition to getting Teng Huatao's contact information and planning to meet and chat with him, he also wanted to prepare for the performance at the first stop of the tour.

Originally, he could just come in quietly. He didn't even ask for the assistants that the media wanted.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shenyang received the news and insisted on helping him, which led to today's incident.

When we arrived at the garage, a brand new Mercedes-Benz was parked there.

Xiao Shenyang led Xu Ming into the car and said, "How about it? Is it spacious enough?"

"What model and how much did it cost?"

"Mercedes-Benz E280, not much, only about seventy."

"Okay, let's talk now. Don't call me Wan. Let's talk about it. Isn't half of your wealth lost in this?" Xu Ming chuckled, "Can sister-in-law agree?"

I originally thought that it had been several days since the Spring Festival Gala in Beijing, and that the other party's mentality could recover a little.

I didn't expect it to become more and more erratic.

You must know that the other person is different from yourself, a single man. He has a family. He married Shen Chunyang in 2005 and had a daughter the next year.

Now that I have earned some money, I dare to be so lavish.

When mentioning this, Xiao Shenyang's face became a little ugly: "What does she know? Does she think this is Liao Province? The capital, the capital, if you don't drive a luxury car, no one will look at you with their bladders."

"That's right, to put on a facade, you really need a luxury car."

Xu Ming followed the other person's words. Good words were offensive to his ears, so he didn't bother to be an annoying person.

"How about I tell you that you understand me as a brother? By the way, it's really nice of you to write that song for me. I plan to record it in a while."

Little Shenyang said, taking out a solid envelope from the storage box, "I don't know how much the market price is. It's only fifty thousand. If it's too much, just treat it as a gift from my brother. If it's too little, I'll make it up to you later." ”

Fifty thousand for a song, not to mention in 2009, would not be too small even in ten years.

The song "Guangdong Love Story", which made 100 million yuan, only sold 5,000 yuan.

Xu Ming touched the thick envelope and said: "Brother Shenyang, the media has arranged for me to produce a variety show with Liaotai. Ten teams will be invited to compete. You can lead the team to participate."

At that moment just now, he thought about giving up on the other party and letting him fall.

But after receiving the envelope, he still planned to give Little Shenyang a hand.

No matter how arrogant others are, at least they regard themselves as brothers.

"Am I leading the team? Master is about to kick me out, and as long as you are here, it won't be my turn." Xiao Shenyang said with a smile, he knew everything in his mind.

"You know Master well. As long as you lower your head and submit, how can he really deny you?"

"On the variety show side, I don't have enough time, and I'm wasting resources. It's better to leave this exposure to my brothers and sisters. If you lead the team, the championship is guaranteed," Xu Ming said. Using his status as a celebrity to appear on the show is purely bullying the children, and the most he can do is make a guest appearance in a few episodes.

"Let me think about it."

After Xiao Shenyang finished speaking, the car fell into silence.

I drove there according to the address Xu Ming gave me.

Arrived at destination.

Before Xu Ming got out of the car, he suddenly said: "Brother Shenyang, I sold "Diaosi Men 2" for 1.5 million. Two days ago, a commercial actor came to the media and offered 800,000, but I rejected it. .”

"I'm telling you this, not because I'm awesome, but because there are so many awesome people. We have to look up. Also, I gave you that song. Talking about money hurts feelings."
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He put the envelope on the passenger seat, closed the car door and walked towards a courtyard.

Sooner or later, the money from the sale of "Diaosi Men 2" will leak out, and he doesn't care to tell the other party in advance. Regarding the price of the commercial performance, he is not bragging. They are really willing to pay 800,000, but it is so easy to just perform in a bar.

The mountain was so high that the emperor was far away, so he didn't dare to go there.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

But his current commercial performance price is basically stable at 550,000 yuan, and the master's price is only 500,000 yuan.

Among folk art stars, his commercial performance prices rank first.

There is only one purpose for saying these words, which is to calm down Xiao Shenyang's bloated mentality. It depends on the other party whether he will listen or not.

He pushed open the door of the courtyard and said his name.

When the other party saw Xu Ming's face, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then politely said: "Mr. Xu, please come this way."

This is a club, not that kind of club, it's a place for serious conversation.

He asked Teng Huatao to meet and talk about "33 Days of Love", and he was given the position.

When I followed the waiter into the private room, I realized that Teng Huatao was not the only one sitting there.

There was also a polite middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a gorgeous female companion sitting next to him.

Xu Ming didn't recognize the former, but he did recognize the latter.

Isn't this Huo Siyan?

The person who can keep her company is either Wang Zhongjun of Huayi or Wang Zhonglei.

But on the surface, Xu Ming still pretended to be dumb and said: "These two are..."

"This is Mr. Wang Zhongjun, the chairman of Huayi Media, and this beauty is Huo Siyan, a famous female star." Teng Huatao introduced.

"What kind of star am I? Compared with Mr. Xu's popularity, I am nothing." Huo Siyan's every frown and smile exuded a scent of tea.

"Hello, Director Wang, hello, Mr. Huo." Xu Ming generously stepped forward to shake hands with the two of them, and then smiled and said: "It's just a small-cost film project, how could it disturb the real Buddha, Director Wang? ”

He is here today as the project leader of "33 Days After Love", so he naturally has to show his magnanimity.

"There have been rumors in the market that you were the one who created the skit framework for "Not Short of Money". I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that Director Teng even praised the movie script you sent to him. Only then did I realize that I was looking down on you. ”

Wang Zhongjun looked at Xu Ming with a smile and said: "Are you interested in the development of our Huayi? Your master will let me decide."

Emotions are here to pry corners. Xu Ming said without changing his expression: "Thank you for your appreciation, but my master has managed to train me. I can't be that unfaithful and unjust person."

If anyone believed what this guy said, he would be sold and would have to help count the money.

As long as he agrees today, the two people will no longer be human.

I don’t even think about it, if Huayi is really a good place, can Wang Jinghua take a large number of artists away?

Moreover, everyone in the industry knows how serious the internal resource conflicts are.

He doesn't want to sacrifice his ass yet.

(End of chapter)

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