"Why don't you stay with Wu Sheng for a while?"
When he learned that Lan Peizhi was leaving, even though he knew her character very well, Jiang Chen still tried to persuade her to stay out of politeness.
It doesn't matter whether Wu Sheng wants to spend more time with his elder sister and experience the sibling relationship.
“Come back another day.”
Lan Peizhi gave an answer that made Jiang Chen's eyelids twitch slightly.
Unfortunately, his micro-expressions were keenly noticed by others.
"Not welcome?"
Lan Peizhi asked softly and calmly.
Jiang Chen immediately returned to normal and said firmly, "How could you not be welcome? Even if you stay here for a long time, there will be no problem."
Twenty or thirty meters away from the exit of Chunqiu Huafu, Lan Peizhi stopped.
Jiang Chen also stopped.
"What you say seems to have no effect. It seems that the owner of that house is not you."
It has to be Blood Guanyin.
kill without spilling blood.
The face was slapped.
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and responded with ease, "It's not like you haven't seen her before, so you won't mind."
What does it mean to meet an opponent in chess?
Lan Peizhi had only met Li Shurui once, and that was a long time ago. Her perception of that girl had obviously changed from before.
As the saying goes.
Eaters have short mouths.
No matter how unconventional and extraordinary she is, she still has her own principles and views.
Of course she can see her brother's growth.
Every time a dog is slaughtered in a righteous manner.
Someone has repeatedly acted treacherously and even done things that deserved death by a thousand cuts. Why is he still alive and well now?
There is a type of people who may seem dangerous and cruel, but they also value love and justice the most.
"Say thank you for me."
Looking at Lan Peizhi's leaving figure, under the heavy light and shadow leaked by the branches, Jiang Chen felt a little emotional.
The charm of some people does not lie in their superficial appearance, but perhaps in their inadvertent gestures or simple words that touch people's hearts.
"Mr. Jiang."
On the way back, Jiang Chen suddenly heard a shout and looked forward.
It was actually Cui Heng.
In an instant Jiang Chen realized the reason.
Pei Yunxi is back from Huicheng?
Too.
She must have never spent so much time with her parents. Although she caught a cold in the meantime, she must have recovered by now.
"Coming to see Yunxi?"
The two approached.
"Well, she has been resting for such a long time, and I really have too many invitations in my hands, so I came to talk to her."
Cui Heng had a helpless smile on his face.
Or because of his big wrist.
The status of an artist is actually inferior to that of an agent, especially since he was an ace agent before, with a wide network of contacts and strong energy, not to mention that he has now become the de facto operator of CX Entertainment.
CX Entertainment currently has dozens of artists, large and small, but there is only one that he respects a lot, including Jin Zhuxuan, and he is the only one who can make him take the initiative to talk about work.
"How was the chat?"
Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Cui Heng sighed, "She lacks career ambition now."
Smart people speak concisely and to the point.
Cui Heng must have just discussed the matter and fulfilled his responsibilities. He definitely didn't have the guts to tease someone, so someone looked behind Cui Heng without changing his expression and said comfortingly: "I'll go talk to her."
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Jiang."
How to call trouble.
Someone is clearly the big boss.
The company's pillar sister was passive and sabotaging her work, so he went to persuade her. Isn't this her duty?
And Cui Heng definitely doesn’t know.
Pei Yunxi's current negative attitude toward career is largely due to someone's influence.
Someone has said to people more than once, as recently as in Myanmar, that it is absolutely possible to consider transitioning from the front to the backstage.
After coaxing Cui Heng away, Jiang Chen walked inside and arrived at the door of Pei Yunxi's mansion with ease.
In fact, the misunderstanding about catching a cold was quite embarrassing, but Jiang Chen has never been a shy and shy person, so he rang the doorbell calmly and calmly.
Half a minute later.
The door opens from the inside.
The classic-style oval face is full of movie-like texture and is permeated with an "expensive" feeling.
There are two different flavors from the Lampezhi who just left.
Beauty is like scenery, different beauties are different scenery.
"Are you okay with your cold?"
Boss Jiang's opening remarks will never disappoint anyone.
But he didn't do it without aim.
All gone.
Today is different from the past.
Today, he no longer has to worry about being rejected, so there is no need to even touch the door with his toes.
"I just met Cui Heng and said I came to talk to you about work, but you ignored me."
With that said, Jiang Chen walked in on his own. Men, never give up the initiative to women. You must learn to be a guest.
Luo Lier is not at home.
There is no need to be so restrained when speaking.
"See for yourself."
Jiang Chen followed Pei Yunxi's eyes.
Ho.
I saw several piles high on the coffee table, as tall as a hill.
"He moved this all by himself?"
Jiang Chen laughed.
This is the top-notch charm.
There is no need to travel around miserably to socialize and build relationships. Just sit at home and invitations will come flying in like snowflakes.
"No wonder."
Jiang Chen nodded in realization. Such a huge workload, let alone turning over it one by one, would give everyone a headache.
"These should be the leftovers carefully selected by Cui Heng."
Jiang Chen walked over, sat down, picked up a piece and took a look.
See what it is.
It turned out to be an endorsement contract with an international supercar brand.
Clothes, cosmetics, and perfumes are just that. Supercar brands with century-old heritage have always been the domain of Western international superstars and supermodels. How could they actually extend an olive branch to Eastern artists?
Jiang Chen clicked his tongue in surprise, "I think this is okay. When the time comes, ask them for a limited edition car and give it to me."
Throw it away.
How shameless.
It's okay to break one's word and forget what he once said, but he actually thinks about eating soft food.
"You can ask Cui Heng to contact them and ask them to ask you to represent them."
Pei Yunxi sat down next to him and gave reasonable suggestions.
"Do you think people will pay attention to me? Do I have that image or that temperament."
"I think you can."
Jiang Chen was stunned and suddenly turned his head, "Really?"
"Really." Jiang Chen looked moved as he looked at that touching, undistorted face.
What is this called?
This is called - beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
"Your words are enough."
Is Boss Jiang such a materialistic person?
Of course not.
What is a world-limited supercar? It cannot be worth a sincere affirmation and praise.
He put down his supercar endorsement contract and casually picked up the next one.
Another unconventional category.
The inviter turned out to be a leading insurance company in China.
Insurance is one of the most profitable industries in the world, with large groups often worth hundreds of billions.
These documents are really heavy. Taking out any one of them is enough to make the high-ranking celebrities ecstatic.
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Jiang Chen sighed while looking at it, shaking his head.
"Actually, Cui Heng can recommend other artists in the company, otherwise it would be a pity."
This is the benefit brought by the leading lady. There is a slight possibility that the resources she does not need can benefit other artists.
"Let Cui Heng screen it."
"Not interested in any of them?"
Jiang Chen felt surprised.
Changing from the front of the stage to the backstage and back from the stage to the backstage does not mean that he has to completely withdraw from the public eye. Of course, he knows that the other party is not short of money now, but these invitations represent not only wealth, but also fame, status, and Achievement.
Many celebrities and actors have already made enough money that will never be used in their lifetime. Why are they still fighting on the front line?
Not just celebrities.
Entrepreneurs do the same.
He is already seventy or eighty years old and still unwilling to retire.
Are you just obsessed with wealth?
At such a young age, do you really have no desires or desires?
"Which one do you think is suitable for me?"
Pei Yunxi didn't answer and gave the initiative to the other party.
To be honest, Jiang Chen quite enjoyed this feeling. The proud golden cat finally showed signs of being tamed, and now he has the dignity of being a boss.
Jiang Chen continued to flip through it casually, and finally found one document among the mountains of documents.
This invitation is relatively more in line with Pei Yunxi's identity.
It's a movie deal.
Jiang Chen carefully read the terms.
With Pei Yunxi's status, she would not be qualified to invite her to ordinary movies, but the salary offered for this film still moved Boss Jiang.
"One hundred and fifty million?"
That's right.
The salary offered to Pei Yunxi for this film was actually as high as 150 million!
The total production cost of most movies is not that high.
Jiang Chen then deliberately took a look at the production company and found that there were a long list of familiar film and television companies. Except for Boss Jiang, almost all movies of this size were jointly invested, with shared benefits and equally shared risks.
Pei Yunxuan raised his hand.
Jiang Chen handed the invitation to her.
"This salary should almost break the salary record for domestic actors."
When he made "That Blue", he didn't pay Pei Yunxi such a high acting fee. Of course, this was only calculating the per-film salary and not counting the box office dividends.
Pei Yunxi looked through the invitation without comment. After a while, he said: "The current film industry is in a slump like the entire industry. Do you think it is so easy to make money?"
"Isn't this written in black and white?"
"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand."
"What do you know?"
Jiang Chen was confused.
"Cui Heng and I just talked about this film. The bill for this film was 150 million yuan, but only 80 million yuan was actually received."
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Chen still didn't understand.
The tax deduction won’t be so much, right? Almost 50%.
"Money laundering."
Pei Yunxi speaks concisely and to the point.
Jiang Chen suddenly realized.
As a member of the film and television industry, he naturally understands some of the unspoken rules of this industry.
In the promotion, big-name artists often charge over 100 million to appear, which is not that exaggerated. It is just a gimmick.
The producers use the high remuneration to monetize some of the shady money, and the actors gain fame with billions in remuneration, which is mutually beneficial to a certain extent.
Not only in terms of remuneration, in fact, the film industry is indeed a disaster area for money laundering. From actors to props to scenes... all kinds of expenses in every link can become a channel for dirty money to be laundered.
For example, if you need to build a courtyard to make a movie, the real cost is only tens of thousands, but the invoice can be hundreds of millions. Then after the filming is completed, the courtyard is blown up without any evidence, and the dirty money becomes clean and legal income.
so.
Many investors do not make movies to make money at the box office.
It's for this reason that some movies that are obviously terrible end up earning incredibly high box office numbers.
"Isn't it too stingy to only give tens of millions?"
Although it is an unspoken rule, it cannot be too much. Jiang Chen is just joking. If he can actually get 80 million, it is actually quite good.
Looking at it this way, those who claim to have a salary of 100 million or 80 million can only get 40 to 50 million.
Pei Yunxi threw the invitation on the coffee table.
"If it's just money laundering, then it doesn't make much difference to who you go to. At best, you can launder less money, and you can make up for it in other ways. A few more bags of screws will be enough. If you're not interested, I'll ask Cui Heng to give it to someone else. People try it.”
Filming is also different from other collaborations, such as endorsements.
Top supercar brands look for Pei Yunxi because of her fame, image, and temperament.
But if it is just to build a money laundering platform, then there is no need to pay too much attention.
You can definitely let Jin Zhuxuan try it.
After the plane crash in Seoul, Jiang Chen naturally received a call from that Gao Li Shenyan. His tone was choked with fear, and he expressed some touching concern.
After picking up the invitation again, Jiang Chen continued to flip through it casually, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a unique name among a bunch of investment units.
He frowned.
"Which company is this Nine-Headed Bird Pictures?"
Nine-headed bird.
This name is so recognizable.
"You should know the boss behind it, Zhong Xiaoye from Haojiang."
After spending the Spring Festival in Myanmar, Pei Yunxi's relationship with someone became much more peaceful.
"Do you know him?"
Jiang Chen asked instead without answering.
"I haven't seen him before. But this person is very famous in the film and television industry and has invested in many works in recent years."
That's for sure.
I have never seen so many well-known film companies working together.
It's just that Jiang Chen didn't expect that this name could be seen in Pei Yunxi.
But that's often the case.
When you don't pay attention to something, you won't notice its existence at all. When you start paying attention, you will find that it is everywhere.
Like hair on the floor tiles.
"If you're really not interested, I'll take it."
Jiang Chen said tentatively.
Pei Yunxi nodded indifferently.
Jiang Chen took the film contract and stood up with his knees propped up. Without any further disturbance, he gave a reminder as he walked towards the door.
"The flu has been quite serious recently. You are in such poor health, please take precautions."
I just went to the hospital and was accidentally photographed. Is it necessary to go online like this?
Who doesn’t get a little cold or something? What does it have to do with physical constitution?
In response to someone's concern, Pei Yunxi also gave feedback and replied: "You don't seem to be in good health. Take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up."
Jiang Chen paused slightly. (End of chapter)