Chapter 477 Is he a pervert?
When the bored Zhang Mouzi received the call, his voice was hoarse and he could not speak.
Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom.
Having been so unhappy with Zhang Weiping, he couldn't help but wonder why he was willing to lend a helping hand at this moment.
Could it be that you are after my body?
The answer is obvious.
Yes.
Little John is the body of Tu Zhang Mouzi.
Since coming into contact with ancient Chinese literature, Little John gradually understood a lot of truths, using the words he learned.
This is called giving timely help.
There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no reason to get something for nothing.
Since entering the film and television industry, the issue of how to obtain profits in the Chinese film market has never been left behind by him.
Boldly participating in the investment in "Warring States" can be said to be crossing the river by feeling for the stones.
“The river is a little muddy and a little deep.”
This is the most intuitive feeling of Little John.
"Teacher, this is a good thing." Knowing that Hermès Film Investment Company was willing to lend a helping hand at this moment, Pang Li's heart that had been hanging for the past two days finally dropped.
She asked someone to inquire and found out that the fine was not hundreds of thousands.
Start at least 7 digits.
"Maybe, Mr. Han and his family had that meal." Without thinking too much, Pang Li could conclude that the dinner in the capital two days ago had the influence of Hermès Film Investment Company behind it.
Zhang Mouzi looked at his assistant with a deep look, hesitated for a moment and said:
"You, don't think too much of others."
"Of course I know." Pang Li smiled: "But for you, teacher, this is the best choice."
“It couldn’t be better?” Zhang Mouzi had a sly look on his face.
No other
Pang Li said this is the truth.
He was originally prepared to compromise with Zhang Weiping, but in the past two days, his lover and Pang Li kept pouring him out.
The house he lent to Zhang Weiping in the capital would be private if he came back.
But with this money, I would rather pay a fine than feed it to wolves.
It’s just such a large amount of money.
After searching out all the bankbooks at home with his wife, he knew that he couldn’t afford it at all.
With this money, we can only hope to achieve box office results after "Hawthorn Love" is released.
But this kind of division of accounts does not mean that you can get it immediately after the movie is released.
The numbers are all on paper.
I really wait until the day I enter my account, I don’t know how it will be in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
If you want to borrow money and pay the fine first, you can only owe others a favor, but the feeling of debt of favor is not pleasant
He and Zhang Weiping got together, not just because of the debt of gratitude.
"Teacher, I know what you are worried about. But if you think about it carefully, Hermès Film Investment Company respects you."
Pang Li said to Zhang Mouzi, There was yearning in his tone.
If her teacher joins this company, she will also have the opportunity to learn more with such a rare platform.
This is completely different for her future than going to other film and television companies.
Look at the directors and film production companies they work with.
Look at the projects they participated in
Zhang Mouzi knew what Pang Li meant and did not blame him.
It is natural for people to walk to higher places.
Besides, it’s not that he’s unmoved, he’s just
After a moment of silence, Zhang Mouzi's hesitant temper came back again, "Let me think about it again."
Pang Li had something to say about the teacher's decision.
But after opening her mouth, she finally chose to silence it silently, and just glanced at Chen Ting, the master's wife who had been worrying about Zhang Mouzi for the past few days and looked tired.
I still have to rely on my wife to blow my pillow.
Pang Li was still a little bit critical of the mistress in front of her, who was not much older than herself.
Sensing Pang Li's gaze, Chen Ting couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment in his tired eyes. What Zhang Mouzi was experiencing right now was a family matter, but it wasn't entirely.
"Old Zhang, I think what Lili said makes sense." Chen Ting said.
Zhang Mouzi raised his head and frowned.
"I don't mean anything else." Chen Ting waved his hand quickly, "I mean, people are rushing to help you, and there are no extra conditions. Don't be too pretentious. After all, we are now."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Mouzi was not angry because of his wife's interruption.
Instead, he endured his anxiety and listened carefully.
After listening, he nodded and said ashamedly: "I know this matter has troubled you, please let me think about it again."
Learning that Zhang Mouzi did not give a clear answer, Han Sanping, the matchmaker, scolded her.
He originally thought that Jiang Wen, who had a bad temper, could refuse such kindness without thinking, but he never thought that Zhang Mouzi would be in this situation and still hesitate.
“Ning Hao’s brain is still bright.”
After sighing for no reason, Han Sanping, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, called Zhang Mouzi directly.
After the phone call, of course there are not many good things to say.
"Old Zhang! Think about it, do you think this matter of yours involves you personally?"
"Just tell me, what is wrong with Hermès Film Investment Company? I want to live with you? I’m giving you a remake of a movie and a film exhibition for you.”
“Do you think I owe you or am I missing you?”
"Just tell me, do you sign this contract? If you don't sign, I'll just go to someone else and tell them to find another director to hold the exhibition." Full of shame.
That’s not what he thought.
He just.
Two days later, Little John appeared in front of Xiang Yang with a proud look on his face.
The thing that would make him feel happy was, of course, Zhang Mouzi personally calling and agreeing to sign the contract. Afraid of a long night and many dreams, he proactively said: "I'll fly tomorrow and go directly to him with the contract. Musk and Macron, please explain it to me."
" Oh, okay.”
Xiang Yang, who was preoccupied with shoe design and his wife, gave an ordinary reply.
The expression is quite indifferent.
The cake I brought back that day failed to make Liu Qianqian happy as expected. Yesterday I went to great lengths to buy her favorite puffs, but she was still unhappy.
It’s really hard to take care of.
Actually, this is nothing. The key is that when she took it back yesterday, she actually asked, "Can't you do anything else besides eating when you are with me?"
Only then did Xiang Yang start to complain about Liu Qianqian.
Isn’t it just because I tried to do something else that I made you angry?
It's good for you, but you blame me.
"If it weren't for them, I would have wanted to go with you." Xiang Yang, who was extremely depressed, let out a long sigh, "Hey, why can't I be as free as you?"
< br>"Don't say this." Little John warned solemnly.
Where is he free?
Don’t talk nonsense.
It's always been like this.
"Forget it, do you have anything else to do? I went to find Hardy." Before coming, Xiangyang had been looking at the design drawings sent by Hardy.
"It's okay."
Little John took a peek and found that it was shoes.
Not interested in moving forward, he planned to go home and pack his luggage.
"Hey, that's not right." Xiang Yang suddenly stopped him and asked, "Then if you don't go, aren't we missing someone when we play football?"
"That's your business." Little John Turning around, he joked: "You can ask Liu Qianqian to come in and replace me. By the way, Laura has her birthday gift in her hands."
"Oh, okay." Xiang Yang curled his lips.
It’s another birthday.
Every year passes, and there is nothing to celebrate when you are old.
"You didn't prepare a birthday gift for Liu, did you?" Little John asked in surprise.
He is not interested in the cooperation between HYS and Nike, but he can still spare a few minutes to support it.
Seeing the evil smile on his face, Xiangyang said angrily: "As you expected, no."
"Then have you thought about what to give her?" Little John looked mean. Xi walked back again.
Xiang Yang looked hesitant, rolled his eyes at his friend and sighed: "To be honest with you, I haven't thought about what to give. You know that women are very difficult to guess their thoughts. I don't even know now. How to make her happy?”
"When you say that, I kind of feel the same way." Little John agreed, putting away his teasing lips.
He also felt that after giving birth to the child, Laura became more troubled than before.
Especially in daily communication, I feel like I am above myself.
You have to say what this has to do with postpartum
Anyway, from Little John’s point of view, he believes that if this continues, it is him, not Laura, who is most likely to suffer from postpartum depression. .
"Life is hard," Xiang Yang sighed helplessly, "It's hard to choose a gift."
"Then think about what she cares about most?" Little John suggested.
"She cares"
I wanted to blurt out that Liu Qianqian cares about the two children, but when the words came to her lips, Xiangyang changed the subject and said: "She cares about me."
"Sick!"
Little John spat, turned around and walked out.
Before walking out, he turned his head in a panic and said unwillingly: "Don't give up! Bah!"
Xiang Yang said "hehe" and shouted: "Be gentle. Close the door!"
At the front desk at the door of the office, Bea Shaffer, who heard the two people's movements, snickered and watched Little John leave angrily.
"A fight?" Annabelle asked curiously.
"Whatever."
Bea Shaffer raised her head, she wished that Xiangyang would not give little John a good look.
Every day I either drilled here or asked Xiangyang to come over.
He did it as if it was important.
"Shaffer, pack your things and come with me to have a meeting over there." While he was complaining, Xiang Yang walked out of the office with the information.
Bea Shaffer stood up immediately, "Okay, Boss, do you need me to prepare any information?"
"Just bring some brains."
"." Bea Shaffer bit it. Biting her lower lip, she cursed in her heart: "Damn Little John! Next time I let you easily enter Xiangyang's office, I will..."
Before she finished scolding, Xiangyang didn't care whether she followed or not. Go up and walk to the elevator.
"Then I'll go to a meeting with Boss first." Bea Shaffer took a pen and notepad angrily.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work~"
Annabella, who did not argue or compete, smiled.
"What are you doing with a straight face?" While waiting for the elevator, Xiang Yang looked at Bea Shaffer who was chasing after him in a hurry and asked.
Bee Shaffer raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you provoke me?"
“By the way, call Musk’s secretary and ask him what size his clothes are and his feet, and then prepare a set of football equipment for him.”
Xiang Yang ordered.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t accept it, just be obedient.
I just like to see you angry, but you look helpless to me.
After being happy for a few seconds, Xiang Yang was suddenly startled.
Could it be that my wife is a pervert?
Is that why she made things difficult for me?
Uh.
(End of this chapter)