Three or four hours passed, and after a meal of cleaning up.
Cheng Hao didn't even have the strength to lift his arms and collapsed softly on the bed.
After being opened up by Zhang Yuan, she suddenly became enlightened.
People have done this in singing, but the meaning is not obvious yet.
The transfer students compensate the seniors.
"I don't want this postgraduate qualification." Cheng Hao's body was soft, but his mouth was still tough.
"Do you remember that Fan Bingbing and I were on the same crew?"
Cheng Haoxin said that you don't want to pick up the pot, but you haven't settled it yet, here comes another one. Right!
"Fan Bingbing told me that there was a rift between her agent Wang Jinghua and Huayi."
Of course this was Zhang Yuan's own idea, just pretending to be Mr. Fan mouth.
"If Sister Hua breaks up with Huayi, who do you think she will cooperate with?"
Cheng Hao was stunned and reacted immediately.
She is also a question maker as good as Shu Chang, and has a very quick mind.
“Are you talking about my company, Chengtian?”
“If Sister Hua goes to Chengtian and changes jobs with the actors she has trained personally, do you think you, an old employee, will How is it?" Zhang Yuan asked while playing with the ends of her hair.
Li Bingbing, Fan Bingbing and others appeared in front of Cheng Hao's eyes.
Besides them, there are also Zuo Xiaoqing and Hao Lei.
In the first ten years of the 21st century, the most powerful female stars in the Chinese entertainment industry were the "Four Dan Shuang Bing", and the two Shuang Bings were the two under Sister Hua.
1/3 of the six most popular actresses are hers.
Almost all the most popular TV drama male stars are hers.
Chen Daoming, Ren Quan, You Yong, Hu Jun...
The more Cheng Hao thought about it, the more panicked he became. If Sister Hua comes from across the border, there will only be two options for the old employees of Chengtian.
Surrender, or step aside.
But even if he surrenders, he already has Shuangbing, can he still like him?
“This postgraduate quota is just a guarantee for you.” Zhang Yuan said softly: “If one day you no longer want to be an actor, there is still a way out.”
"Besides, according to the current development speed of the film and television industry, the entertainment market will explode in a few years."
"Once the market becomes bigger, countless young people will rush in to get a share of the pie."
“During the gold rush in the Lighthouse Country, the most profitable people were not the workers digging for gold, but the owners who provided hotels, accommodations, and restaurants.”
“Similarly, performance education as a supporting tool for the entertainment industry The industry will also take off together.”
“Being an acting teacher or even opening your own acting school is a good way out.”
Just like New Oriental, the reason why it took off is that it stood on the hot spot of going abroad and studying abroad.
"There are even acting schools. After controlling some actors, you can also be an agent and control the fate of others in your own hands."
After Cheng Hao thought for a few seconds, Bai She glanced at him and replied with a pouted mouth.
“That’s really nice to say.”
Although she said it unforgivingly, she knew in her heart that Zhang Yuan was right.
And he is really thinking about himself, and his thoughts are very deep and far-reaching.
Before she was born, her father's health was not very good, so she was named "Hao" because her family wanted to celebrate her father.
I want my father to be "good", not her.
So from the moment she was born, she shouldered the responsibility of the family.
When her father was sick, he filmed movies to raise money for him. He took his parents out for fun, and she was always the one taking care of others.
Now Zhang Yuan is silently taking care of her from behind. This experience is the first time for her.
This feeling is not bad.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, and most of her anger was gone.
Zhang Yuan almost laughed out loud when he saw that the other party's attitude softened and he knew that he was being fooled again.
Maybe I am really a genius!
I got through all this!
As expected, sincerity is the ultimate skill.
Hehehehe...
His evil smile was noticed by Cheng Hao, who pinched his face.
“You are so thick-skinned!”
"You smile so lewdly, don't think I don't know what you are thinking!"
"What am I thinking?" Zhang Yuan slapped her palm away: "Please tell me."
< br>"You want me and Chang Chang..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhang Yuan used the Eagle Claw Kung Fu and strong finger strength that he got from teacher Ji Chunhua.
How about the reasonable name of Eagle Claw Kung Fu? Kato, a master from the island nation, is also from the eagle generation, and his finger strength is equally astonishing.
After a long chat, the two of them exhausted their energy and fell into a deep sleep...
At noon the next day, the two of them woke up slowly after being tired all night.
And Zhang Yuan was surprised to find that there were some changes in Cheng Hao.
She always gets up early on weekdays, but today she slept in late.
Before, I was clean and tidy when I got up. After washing, I was ready to work or live.
Today I got tired of him in bed.
Cheng Hao is not a person with particularly strong needs, but today he took the initiative to turn on the "automatic transmission", and he seemed to want to squeeze him dry and not take advantage of the little goblin outside.
Zhang Yuan knew that this was a sign that she felt threatened and insecure.
"I'm going home." It was past lunch time. Cheng Hao finished washing and changed his clothes. He shook his long hair with his hands and let it fall on his white shoulders.
“You can decide your own time for graduate school.”
"I know!" Cheng Hao rolled his eyes at him charmingly, picked up his handbag, twisted his waist and walked forward. After crossing the threshold, he turned back, raised his arm, moved his fingers, and said with a heart-throb The standard gesture of blowing a kiss to her goodbye.
“Are you done with your work?”
At this moment, Brother Qian walked out of the house.
He also just came home this morning and spent the night at Mrs. Qian’s place.
“You haven’t eaten yet, I’ll get you a bowl of noodles.”
"Okay, thank you, Brother Qian!"
While Brother Qian was cooking noodles, he did a set of Arhat Boxing in the yard to warm up.
When Brother Qian brought the noodles, he was only wearing this single shirt, with white smoke coming out of his head and heat all over his body.
Brother Qian shook his head gently.
It is very cold in Sijiucheng at the end of the year, especially when the wind blows, it is like a small hook, taking away the little warmth in the human body.
But Zhang Yuan could be so energetic in the cold wind.
"The young man sleeps on the cool bed, and he relies on firepower to stay strong!"
Brother Qian sighed.
“You can still be so energetic after spending a whole day and a night with that beautiful lady. How can he grow up?” I couldn't straighten my back anymore.
Being young is good... Brother Qian put down the bowl and brought a few plates of cold dishes and two bowls of rice wine.
In summer and cold beer, in winter, Brother Qian bought Shaoxing yellow, added shredded ginger and plum blossoms and cooked it for a while. It not only warded off the cold, but also tasted better.
While the two were eating and drinking, Brother Qian talked about the house.
"Your sister-in-law and I bought a 140-square-meter high-rise apartment in Dongzhimen, so we can make do with it first."
Zhang Yuan almost choked when he heard this.
The Imperial Capital, 140 square meters, is just okay...
"When I get rich, I will buy a villa with a yard, so that I can grow flowers and plants, entertain birds and raise fish." Brother Qian said his own dream. Oh, compared to a large single-family villa, a 140-square-meter building is indeed just fine.
Zhang Yuan knew that Brother Qian had not only saved a lot of money himself, but his parents could also support him a lot.
According to the current housing prices in the Imperial Capital, the price of a 140-square-meter urban building should be less than 1 million.
Zhang Yuan thought about it and asked about the location and price.
“New building, good location, only a few hundred meters away from Dongzhimen subway station.”
“My apartment is pretty good, 7,000 per square meter.”
Zhang Yuanqiao After a quick calculation, it turned out that it was less than 900,000.
Twenty years later, the house price in this area should be about the same... less than 20 million.
Don’t buy this quickly!
"Brother Qian, are there any rooms left in this building?"
"There are not many small apartments left. I still have the large apartment I bought. What, do you have any ideas?" Brother Qian He was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say you want to buy a courtyard house?"
"I've contacted the landlord for you, and we can meet today."
"It's okay, just don't buy it. "Zhang Yuan said naturally.
Yu Qian: ...
Brother Qian looked at his roommate who was more than ten years younger than him, and suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration.
After more than ten years of living, I borrowed some money from my family before I bought a house with full payment.
Besides, the conditions of his family are pretty good, according to Emperor Manchu.
But Zhang Yuan wanted to buy both sets as soon as he opened his mouth...
"You, you, you have so much money?"
"I think you can do it if you put it together." Zhang Yuan calculated that the salary for "A Chinese Ghost Story" plus "The Secret of the City" is almost one hundred Of course, if he comes to 10,000 yuan, he still has to give 200,000 yuan back to Shu Chang.
The money from the previous dramas has also arrived. Add in the income of Deyuan Society in the past six months and the dividends from the catering company, and you should be able to make up a little over two hundred.
Brother Qian was silent for a long time, then smiled and toasted him.
Is he as good as me? If you count, I am still working for his company.
Recently, Deyuan Society's attendance rate has improved, and Brother Qian's performance fee has also been raised, from one hundred to three hundred per performance.
You can earn more than 10,000 yuan every month at Deyuanshe.
After eating and drinking, Brother Qian helped contact the landlord.
Not long after, the landlord staggered to his house.
Zhang Yuan walked forward with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Xin."
The landlord of No. 10 Pipiao Hutong is a middle-aged man in his fifties named Xin Xiangmei.
This man has a fleshy face, a big belly, and an old imperial accent that sounds authentic!
"Oh, you are the little actor Qian'er was talking about." The man said with two walnuts in his hand and a big mouth.
“You want to buy my yard?”
"I think your house is very good. The layout and Feng Shui are very nurturing. How about a gentleman like you."
"Hey, you are right."
After Zhang Yuan flattered him for a moment, he happily showed his molar teeth.
“You can buy it, but there are many people who want my house.”
“To be honest, if I hadn’t planned to immigrate abroad, I would still be reluctant to sell it.”
"Oh, sir, are you planning to go abroad?" Zhang Yuan immediately asked after thinking: "There are all good places abroad."
"Yes!" When he said it, the other party became excited.
“We in China are not good at all!”
“How can we compare with other developed countries?”
“Did you know that you can drink the toilet water in other island countries?”< br>
"Wash every plate seven times!"
"The sewers in Qingdao were repaired by the Germans for us. If something is broken, you can find an oil paper bag within a few meters of walking, which contains repair parts. For decades, "
Zhang Yuan: ...
Looking at the landlord who was chatting and spitting in front of him, Zhang Yuan felt very uncomfortable!
Good guy!
If this person was cold that day, I would bring a box of "Yilin" to his grave and burn them one by one for him.
However, at that time, these remarks really had a very broad market.
Of course, people later learned that China’s literary and publishing circles were basically infiltrated into a sieve by various overseas foundations.
A large number of intellectuals who work for money have been advocating the Western advanced theory, which has deceived many people.
This is especially true of the two top universities, Peking University and Tsinghua University, where "heavyweight" figures such as Gao Dajin and Jiang Fangzhou appear, as well as Mr. Chai and others in the media industry.
Just like the "Cambridge Five" in Great Britain back then, a bunch of big names with credibility were all outward-focused.
Obviously, the landlord in front of me belongs to the group of people who were deceived.
It's very "moist".
“To tell you the truth, I’m just waiting to sell this courtyard house and buy a big house over there in the lighthouse.”
“Yes, yes, the lighthouse country even has air. It's sweet, of course." Zhang Yuan answered quickly.
Seeing that Zhang Yuan spoke so eloquently, Mr. Xin Xiangmei became more and more speculative as they chatted. He told all his future plans and ideas in one go.
We chatted until sunset, and when it was almost time for dinner, the landlord got down to business.
"The cost of my house is a little bit less than 150 square meters."
"I think the conversation with you is quite speculative, so I will tell you the real price."
"1.3 million, not even a penny less!"
"Anyway, there are still several landlords who are talking to me. It's up to you."
Zhang Yuan sent the landlord away with the same smile as when he arrived, closed the door, and his smile disappeared instantly. .
"What do you think?" Brother Qian asked while smoking.
“The price is a bit high.”
“Indeed, it should be about 100,000 cheaper.”
Zhang Yuan sat opposite Brother Qian, took the cigarette, took a puff, and blew out a smoke ring.
“Hagging is a must.”
“And if you want to cut, you have to cut to death.”
“I find it difficult.” Brother Qian frowned and said: "The landlord is not lying. There are indeed several people who are interested."
"It's just that he wants a one-time payment in cash, but no one is willing."
"If you bargain too hard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."
Brother Qian understands that the landlord's current attitude is that if you don't buy, others will buy, so there is no need to worry at all.
At this time, Zhang Yuan suddenly chuckled.
"In this case, let's get rid of all the competitors."
"Let the worry-free sale become the worry-free sale, and you can bargain."
"If this house is less than 200,000 yuan, I will lose!" Zhang Yuan said fiercely.
"You are too cruel." Brother Qian shook his head as he listened, saying it was impossible.
200,000, you are going to chop it on the ancestral grave!
“Hmph, his attitude is to immigrate. From now on, he will no longer be Chinese, but a foreigner.”
“I am bargaining now to contribute to reducing the outflow of assets from China. ”
Brother Qian never thought that Zhang Yuan's purchase of a house would be associated with national justice.
"Besides, didn't you listen to the Empress Dowager Cixi played by Teacher Lu Zhong?"
"I want the foreigners to die!" (End of this chapter)