Chapter 267 House Buying and Disputes (Please subscribe!)
In Xiangyang’s opinion, something must have happened to make Little John so successful.
Otherwise he would not act so proud.
"Chelsea sent a confirmation email, and they really appreciated our design plan and ideas." Little John said, patted Xiang Yang's arm with the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "This is not worthy of you. Buy me a cup of coffee?”
“They agreed”
Hearing this, Xiang Yang felt a little happy.
He cares more about this than movies or anything else.
"Then contact Suzhou as soon as possible." While joking, Xiangyang stood up and took out his wallet from the drawer, "Let's go, I just want to have a drink."
"Okay, I'll put my piggy bank away."
Little John shook it, and the few coins in it made a "clatter" sound.
"Can't you use it for me?"
"Dream!" Little John held the piggy bank firmly in his arms and said angrily: "You can only save money in a piggy bank if you buy it yourself. Live with money!”
After a while, Xiangyang and Little John appeared in the coffee shop not far downstairs.
Not to mention anything else, after knowing that he had a distinguished status, Little John, who rarely spent money, also made an unprecedented gesture.
After taking a sip of the cold American style, Xiang Yang felt very comfortable.
"So are you going to London soon?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.
“No, I have a lot of things to be busy with.”
Little John shook his head with a straw in his mouth. After the company was registered and established, the accounts were managed uniformly by Hermès. Employees, offices The location was also directly selected by Hermès. In his own words, he, the nominal CEO, did not have much preliminary work on his hands.
“I was ignored.”
Xiang Yang frowned. He really didn’t expect that his friend would face such a situation when he first came up.
Fortunately, I just chose to take shares and did not participate in the specific operations.
It seems that the strategy I chose is correct.
Thinking about it, Xiang Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "It's a good thing that you're not busy. Come with me to meet someone tomorrow. There's a girl you've met."
"Oh, I Check it out." Little John took a sip of coffee, pretended to take out the HW phone Liu Qianqian gave him, clicked on the memo inside and said, "I have time tomorrow afternoon, but I can't have dinner with you."
"Who wants to treat you to dinner?" Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at Little John speechlessly.
"Seriously, I have to fly to the United States tomorrow night, and I can't accompany you these days."
"Why are you going to the United States?"
"Of course you are invited to participate. Activities over there."
As he spoke, Little John talked about the various calls he had received in the past half day or so after the announcement of the establishment of the film company and his next plans.
Xiang Yang naturally chose to ignore his boastful content.
But it is worth noting that Little John really did something serious when he went to Hollywood this time.
“Warner and 20th Century Fox are both cooperating with us on film projects. Of course I want to go over and consolidate the relationship with them first, and see if there are any good scripts that can attract attention in the future. Our attention."
"Oh, you really need to go there."
"I will show Liu any good scripts then."
Little John, who only got this position through his friends, patted his chest and said with a smile, he would not act hypocritical in this regard.
Our own people are our own people.
What’s wrong with taking care of your own people?
“You mentioned this.” When Xiang Yang heard this, he remembered that Little John had mentioned before that he and Liu had read the script, and said with a smile: “The Social Network” Liu seems to be quite interested in. , you can get in touch with it.”
“Is Liu interested in that script?” Little John frowned, remembering the content of the script, and complained: “But the characters in it are not very good. The Chinese character is so embarrassing.”
“That’s true.”
"It would be great if Liu could go to Hollywood with me. I will definitely get to know many top producers in Hollywood this time."
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Xiang Yang hasn't spoken yet, The cell phone dinged twice.
Don't mention it, Little John's chanting is quite effective. The text message notification happened to be sent because Liu Qianqian was handling something.
"Ms. Zhao, Mr. Xiang, you two are really blessed."
Seeing the two credit card receipts being typed out one after another, the real estate agent's face was filled with smiles, and his eyes kept glancing at the woman in front of him who was wearing jeans, a white T-shirt, a knitted jacket, and a mask and sunglasses. Come and take a look.
I really didn’t realize that this young woman could pay so happily.
The two old men were still hesitating after they agreed, but she was not entangled at all.
"Please, please sign these two slips."
After thinking for a while, the real estate agent handed the receipt for the credit card slip to Liu Qianqian and said.
"Well, okay." Liu Qianqian said softly. After checking the numbers in front of her eyes, she wrote the two characters "Xiangyang".
"You keep the contract here. In the next two days, I will take the two elderly people to transfer the ownership with this household as soon as possible. After the transfer is completed, you can just pay the balance."
“Okay, please excuse me.”
Liu Qianqian nodded, and after putting away her credit card slip, she went to where Zhao Xin and Lao Xiang were accompanying them. He smiled in front of him and said: "Auntie, uncle, okay, I will transfer the remaining money to your cards at that time, and you can just pay their agency after the house ownership is transferred."
" My dear daughter, are you too anxious?”
Looking at this house that belonged to him, Lao Zhao felt a little excited.
The wife here is good at everything, but she is a little too quick in doing things. If I had known better, I would not have said "very good".
"Auntie, Xiangyang told me specifically." Liu Qianqian pouted, she took Lao Zhao's arm and said coquettishly: "And I have to go to work soon, and I won't worry if it's not solved, hehe . "My daughter is still interested."
Old Zhao said with a flash of emotion in his eyes.
This community is very close to her work, and it doesn't even take 10 minutes to walk there.
As for the price, the opening price was 8,000 per square meter. Given the limited increase and decrease in the past two years, the seller listed 15,000, which is not very expensive.
She heard from Liu Qianqian that the value of the house here will definitely increase in the future.
“Hey, fortunately it’s my son’s money.” When she thought that Xiang Yang paid for this expense in the end, the old man Zhao began to persuade himself in his heart.
But how did she know that if Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian hadn't received the certificate yet, Liu Qianqian would definitely have paid for it.
"Auntie, let me call Xiangyang."
As Zhao walked around the room again, Liu Qianqian took out her mobile phone and asked her future mother-in-law for permission.
"Go quickly, silly boy."
Old Zhao nodded cheerfully.
The thing she is looking forward to most now is that her two children can take care of their children as soon as possible. She is not too old yet, so if she retires early, she can still take care of the children for her son and daughter-in-law.
"Okay, I've bought the house."
Holding the phone, Liu Qianqian walked out of the room with her chin held high, and her tone sounded like she was asking for credit.
"I saw it, hehe." Xiangyang held the phone and said cheerfully, "My wife is really capable."
"You have experience."
Speaking of myself In the new home prepared for the two of them in Shanghai, Liu Qianqian pursed her lips under the mask, stretched out a finger from her sleeve and subconsciously scratched the wall in front of her twice, and said softly in a natural voice:
"I miss you"
The moment Liu Qianqian finished speaking, Xiangyang quickly replied: "I miss you too."
"Hey, is it true?"
" Of course."
A flash of light flashed in Liu Qianqian's eyes, and she asked with a crooked eyebrow: "Then I will finish the matter here tomorrow and fly over to you in the evening, okay?"
"Then you have to finish everything."
Xiang Yang warned, he didn't want Liu Qianqian to have to fly back because of something as soon as she came over.
These ten hours, a ten-hour flight, are actually quite torturous.
"Hey, I know," Liu Qianqian nodded obediently, with a smile on her face, "Isn't this just a surprise inspection to see if you still accept my supervision now that you have become a shareholder."
“Look what you said.” Xiang Yang, who picked up a cup of coffee and drank a cup, gestured to Little John to go back with him, and joked: “Get tested at any time.”
"Disgusting."
Liu Qianqian, who knew what Xiang Yang was talking about, snorted and changed the subject.
Hearing that Little John was going to Hollywood, she immediately asked: "Then ask him to help me bring some gifts to Shitou."
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Hua Inside Yi, Wang Zhonglei and Wang Zhongjun were sitting in the conference room, their expressions gloomy and uncertain.
The box office of "The Wind" continued to rise during the National Day holiday, but the reaction of the secondary market was beyond the two's expectations. After the holiday, the stock price remained flat for a day and then began to fall again.
It’s okay to worry about stocks. Something happened to your own artist too.
Although Li Hedden has repeatedly denied it, there are always flaws in everything he does.
Both brothers are ready to fully support Li Bingbing in the future. For this reason, they also went to find people from China Film Group during the holidays to inquire about the co-production. Isn't this sincere?
I don’t know the general situation, but I would like to invite Brother Heixun from the Navy at this time
"Don't let Brother Xun know about this, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble."
"Yes."
"Do you have any news from Huaying?"
"Not yet," Wang Zhongjun sighed and said: "It is said that the United States has not come up with the script yet, but I think the people under Lao Han are tight-lipped and do not want to reveal too much."< br>
Unsatisfactory results were not obtained, so Wang Zhongjun had to think more about it. After all, everyone knew the benefits that a co-production could bring.
Huayi has actors and stars it wants to support, and so does Huaying.
There is a piece of fat just sitting there, and now it has been revealed that Cheng Long will join the movie. Even Wang Zhongjun will not believe that no one else is thinking about this piece of meat.
"By the way, I heard from his people today that he went to France in the past two days."
"What did he go to France for?!" Wang Zhongjun frowned and pointed Knocking on the table, could it be
"It doesn't matter whether you do anything or not. Let's deal with the current matters first." Wang Zhonglei said.
"This Li Bingbing"
If Wang Zhongjun was not killed, he would not think that Li Bingbing had anything to do with this matter.
But thinking about it carefully gave him a headache.
With the development of the past few years, famous artists are no longer the objects they can manipulate at will. When Wang Jinhua left Huayi with a group of artists, she shouted this sentence to take the overall situation into consideration. "Everyone can survive without Huayi." Now it seems that
it will probably be used as a joke in the future.
Just like when Liu Qianqian was 'blocked'.
"This old Han is really serious. Why introduce this kind of film if you have nothing to do!"
When he thought that "Midnight in Paris" was going to be released in China, Wang Zhongjun The anger doesn't come out of nowhere.
Isn’t this a slap in the face of Huayi?
No wonder the secondary market reacted like this.
Wang Zhongjun, who had no place to vent his anger, implicated Liu Qianqian as the reason for the decline of his own stock.
Because in the secondary market, anyone with some access to the inside story knew about Huayi's ban on Liu Qianqian.
And she is so popular now, which intuitively tells the secondary market the fact that Huayi's influence in China's entertainment circle is not as big as it seems. It is like a bubble. Sooner or later it will break.
Don’t look at the big and small kings jumping around in various circles before and after the listing.
Actually, that’s it.
"You go to the United States, I will take charge here." Looking at Wang Zhonglei, Wang Zhongjun felt that there were some things that could not be delayed.
Wang Zhonglei nodded, "Okay, I'll book the tickets now."
(End of this chapter)