chapter 10
Ji Ge and Qian Chen were arranged to share a room.

But Ji Ge ran out early.

I don't know what to do outside.

He came back only to find out that Zhang Mo came to make trouble early in the morning.

"Didn't hit you?"

Obviously, in Brother Ji's eyes, Zhang Mo hanged Qian Chen.

"No, his father is following," Qian Chen said while eating the hotel's buffet breakfast while checking information about Jiang Dabin on his mobile phone.

"That's good, what are you looking at, so focused?"

"I'm doing research on Jiang Dabin, and I'm thinking about how much money I'll ask later."

Ji Ge laughed immediately: "Don't study blindly, if we can enter this group, we should burn the incense, there is no room for bargaining."

He was afraid that Qian Chen would be as stubborn as before.

"Don't worry, they chose me, so they won't change easily."

I didn't even go through the audition process.

Just notify me to perform.

On the surface it seems to be Zheng Dalong's face, but in fact it is because the big bosses in the capital circle want to see his mother Professor Yu's jokes.

As long as Qian Chen's acting skills are not particularly hip, he won't change.

As for Qian Chen's acting skills, Zheng Dalong obviously has more say.

After they finished their meal, they went to Jiang Dabin to discuss the contract according to the time notified by the director's assistant.

Mainly to talk about pay issues.

"Director Jiang, seniors, I'm Qian Chen." Qian Chen was very humble, and he would be cowardly when he should.

"Come on, Liu Zi, come in!"

Jiang Dabin looks very distinctive, standing out from the crowd, Qian Chen saw him immediately.

"Sit by my side!"

Zheng Dalong is also there.

On the surface, it seemed that he was here to support Qian Chen - Qian Chen was introduced into the group by him.

In fact, he also came to watch the fun.

Ma Daguan originally wanted to stay and watch the fun, but he always had to take care of his old friend's mood.

Still followed Zhang Guoqi back to the capital.

Professor Yu's son was taken into a ditch by them, just thinking about it makes him feel exciting.

Actor contracts are standard.

With Qian Chen's status as a coffee maker, it was impossible to create a new contract for him.

"Your film will be filmed in about seven to twelve days, and the contract will be signed in fifteen days. Is there any problem?"

Jiang Dabin asked.

If Qian Chen hadn't had a mother who was a professor, it would be impossible for Jiang Dabin to have such an equal dialogue.

There is a special person to negotiate the contract.

"It doesn't matter how long you sign, you can leave after filming, right?" Qian Chen asked.

"That's right." Jiang Dabin nodded.

"How much is the salary?" Qian Chen only cares about money, if it takes 360 days, it will be [-] ​​hours.

If the money given is too little, he has to think of other ways to make money.

"The salary is [-] yuan." Jiang Dabin said.

"Twenty thousand is too little, how much does Zhang Mo get?"

Brother Ji didn't dare to say a word the whole time.

He felt deeply ashamed, and thought that after he had been in Hengdian for many years and became Qian Chen's assistant, he would definitely bring great help to Qian Chen.

But in fact, when he saw Jiang Dabin and the others, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

The gap between group performers and people like Jiang Dabin and Zheng Dalong is too great.

"Zhang Mo got 20 yuan, but he has a lot of works before, and he has starred in Ji Gong, and the response is not bad." Jiang Dabin is not angry.

"Then the gap between me and Zhang Mo is too big." Qian Chen was not worried about the other party turning his back.

Jiang Dabin is very forthright, he doesn't like submissive people, as long as you have the ability, you can be a little arrogant.

Sure enough, Jiang Dabin smiled:

"How much do you want."

"In addition to being able to act, I can also compose music, be a martial artist, draw, and write..."

Don't talk about the problem that pulling wool can't catch a sheep.

Qian Chen felt that as long as the sheep were fat enough, it wouldn't matter if he scooped up a few more.

"Our little brother can play better than me." Jiang Dabin was a little dumbfounded. If Zheng Dalong hadn't confirmed it, he couldn't believe that Qian Chen was Professor Yu's son.

"In terms of moving fingers, the Hong family class wanted to recruit me into the group, but I refused."

Qian Chen opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

But there is no way to prove this kind of thing, even if you call Hong's class, it will not be easy to expose it.

Well, in the arena, they just support each other.

"I am good at playing ancient tunes with the zither. In terms of calligraphy and painting, you can see them on the spot."

"Write on the spot?" Jiang Dabin didn't know what he thought of.

His expression was very strange.

"I have a pen and paper in my bag, just write here, what are you writing?"

Qian Chen brought all the diners with him.

He spread the paper and moistened the ink.

"Just write "Sunny Day", haha~" Jiang Dabin leaned over.

Qian Chen glanced at him, not understanding why he was so excited, he felt like a child who had stolen candy.

This time, Qian Chen wrote cursive script.

flamboyant.

Show calligraphy skills.

All of you here are educated people who can tell the difference between good and bad.

"Tsk tsk, as expected...haha, not bad, not bad, better than mine." Jiang Dabin couldn't put it down.

Of course, most importantly.

When he filmed "Sunny Day", he planned to ask his calligraphy teacher, Professor Yu, to name the movie.

But Professor Yu refused on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the mountains and rivers take turns, and today I got Professor Yu's son's letter.

What a bad breath.

"I don't think the salary of 10 yuan is too much!" Qian Chen took the opportunity to ask the other party to increase the money.

"One hundred thousand is not enough. If you break the rules, you will be excluded after joining the group. For fifty thousand, if there is a place to write in the play, you have to help it for free."

Jiang Dabin is also very straightforward.

A rookie is still playing a supporting role, so it is impossible to give too high a salary.

Fifty thousand is the limit.

"Okay, if you need to move your fingers, I can help." Qian Chen was also straightforward.

"Just move your fingers. We're not an action movie. This is a script. I'll play Ye Daddy. I'll take advantage of you in the show. Don't mind." Jiang Dabin picked up a notebook from the table and gave it to Qian Chen.

That's how the actor's contract was negotiated.

Then, Qian Chen discovered that his six sons turned out to be Jiang Dabin's godson in the play.

Be a son, be a son.

Jiang Dabin is in his 50s and [-]s, and he is in his prime, obviously a generation shorter.

Pushing his nose to his face, Qian Chen called out very familiarly.

"Father, can you give me the money first, I need it urgently."

"There is no such rule~" Jiang Dabin felt a little headache.

Being called father by Professor Yu's son, not only did he not have the pleasure of earning cheap money, but he also felt like a father-in-law.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a thief who is ready to steal his daughter at any time.

"Oh, Dad, when I look at your previous works, I always feel that you are not a traditional person. Is there any difference between giving early and late?"

Qian Chen can't wait.

If he can't advance the money in advance, he will be sent back to be a eunuch sooner or later.

It is now 2009:11 am on November 11, [-].

double eleven.

singles day.

The countdown is 49 hours, 47 minutes and 37 seconds.

Only two days left.

Even if one hundred points are rewarded for completing the system tasks, they can be exchanged for one hundred hours.

Not enough to last fifteen days.

"There must be a difference, but the money can be given to you in advance. I hope you won't let me down. Go to the finance department to get the money."

Jiang Dabin lit a cigarette and agreed to Qian Chen's request.

Qian Chen happily took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case on his desk, brought them back to Brother Ji, then picked up his backpack, and walked away swaggeringly.

Soft China, good smoke.

(End of this chapter)
chapter 10
Ji Ge and Qian Chen were arranged to share a room.

But Ji Ge ran out early.

I don't know what to do outside.

He came back only to find out that Zhang Mo came to make trouble early in the morning.

"Didn't hit you?"

Obviously, in Brother Ji's eyes, Zhang Mo hanged Qian Chen.

"No, his father is following," Qian Chen said while eating the hotel's buffet breakfast while checking information about Jiang Dabin on his mobile phone.

"That's good, what are you looking at, so focused?"

"I'm doing research on Jiang Dabin, and I'm thinking about how much money I'll ask later."

Ji Ge laughed immediately: "Don't study blindly, if we can enter this group, we should burn the incense, there is no room for bargaining."

He was afraid that Qian Chen would be as stubborn as before.

"Don't worry, they chose me, so they won't change easily."

I didn't even go through the audition process.

Just notify me to perform.

On the surface it seems to be Zheng Dalong's face, but in fact it is because the big bosses in the capital circle want to see his mother Professor Yu's jokes.

As long as Qian Chen's acting skills are not particularly hip, he won't change.

As for Qian Chen's acting skills, Zheng Dalong obviously has more say.

After they finished their meal, they went to Jiang Dabin to discuss the contract according to the time notified by the director's assistant.

Mainly to talk about pay issues.

"Director Jiang, seniors, I'm Qian Chen." Qian Chen was very humble, and he would be cowardly when he should.

"Come on, Liu Zi, come in!"

Jiang Dabin looks very distinctive, standing out from the crowd, Qian Chen saw him immediately.

"Sit by my side!"

Zheng Dalong is also there.

On the surface, it seemed that he was here to support Qian Chen - Qian Chen was introduced into the group by him.

In fact, he also came to watch the fun.

Ma Daguan originally wanted to stay and watch the fun, but he always had to take care of his old friend's mood.

Still followed Zhang Guoqi back to the capital.

Professor Yu's son was taken into a ditch by them, just thinking about it makes him feel exciting.

Actor contracts are standard.

With Qian Chen's status as a coffee maker, it was impossible to create a new contract for him.

"Your film will be filmed in about seven to twelve days, and the contract will be signed in fifteen days. Is there any problem?"

Jiang Dabin asked.

If Qian Chen hadn't had a mother who was a professor, it would be impossible for Jiang Dabin to have such an equal dialogue.

There is a special person to negotiate the contract.

"It doesn't matter how long you sign, you can leave after filming, right?" Qian Chen asked.

"That's right." Jiang Dabin nodded.

"How much is the salary?" Qian Chen only cares about money, if it takes 360 days, it will be [-] ​​hours.

If the money given is too little, he has to think of other ways to make money.

"The salary is [-] yuan." Jiang Dabin said.

"Twenty thousand is too little, how much does Zhang Mo get?"

Brother Ji didn't dare to say a word the whole time.

He felt deeply ashamed, and thought that after he had been in Hengdian for many years and became Qian Chen's assistant, he would definitely bring great help to Qian Chen.

But in fact, when he saw Jiang Dabin and the others, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

The gap between group performers and people like Jiang Dabin and Zheng Dalong is too great.

"Zhang Mo got 20 yuan, but he has a lot of works before, and he has starred in Ji Gong, and the response is not bad." Jiang Dabin is not angry.

"Then the gap between me and Zhang Mo is too big." Qian Chen was not worried about the other party turning his back.

Jiang Dabin is very forthright, he doesn't like submissive people, as long as you have the ability, you can be a little arrogant.

Sure enough, Jiang Dabin smiled:

"How much do you want."

"In addition to being able to act, I can also compose music, be a martial artist, draw, and write..."

Don't talk about the problem that pulling wool can't catch a sheep.

Qian Chen felt that as long as the sheep were fat enough, it wouldn't matter if he scooped up a few more.

"Our little brother can play better than me." Jiang Dabin was a little dumbfounded. If Zheng Dalong hadn't confirmed it, he couldn't believe that Qian Chen was Professor Yu's son.

"In terms of moving fingers, the Hong family class wanted to recruit me into the group, but I refused."

Qian Chen opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

But there is no way to prove this kind of thing, even if you call Hong's class, it will not be easy to expose it.

Well, in the arena, they just support each other.

"I am good at playing ancient tunes with the zither. In terms of calligraphy and painting, you can see them on the spot."

"Write on the spot?" Jiang Dabin didn't know what he thought of.

His expression was very strange.

"I have a pen and paper in my bag, just write here, what are you writing?"

Qian Chen brought all the diners with him.

He spread the paper and moistened the ink.

"Just write "Sunny Day", haha~" Jiang Dabin leaned over.

Qian Chen glanced at him, not understanding why he was so excited, he felt like a child who had stolen candy.

This time, Qian Chen wrote cursive script.

flamboyant.

Show calligraphy skills.

All of you here are educated people who can tell the difference between good and bad.

"Tsk tsk, as expected...haha, not bad, not bad, better than mine." Jiang Dabin couldn't put it down.

Of course, most importantly.

When he filmed "Sunny Day", he planned to ask his calligraphy teacher, Professor Yu, to name the movie.

But Professor Yu refused on the spot.

Unexpectedly, the mountains and rivers take turns, and today I got Professor Yu's son's letter.

What a bad breath.

"I don't think the salary of 10 yuan is too much!" Qian Chen took the opportunity to ask the other party to increase the money.

"One hundred thousand is not enough. If you break the rules, you will be excluded after joining the group. For fifty thousand, if there is a place to write in the play, you have to help it for free."

Jiang Dabin is also very straightforward.

A rookie is still playing a supporting role, so it is impossible to give too high a salary.

Fifty thousand is the limit.

"Okay, if you need to move your fingers, I can help." Qian Chen was also straightforward.

"Just move your fingers. We're not an action movie. This is a script. I'll play Ye Daddy. I'll take advantage of you in the show. Don't mind." Jiang Dabin picked up a notebook from the table and gave it to Qian Chen.

That's how the actor's contract was negotiated.

Then, Qian Chen discovered that his six sons turned out to be Jiang Dabin's godson in the play.

Be a son, be a son.

Jiang Dabin is in his 50s and [-]s, and he is in his prime, obviously a generation shorter.

Pushing his nose to his face, Qian Chen called out very familiarly.

"Father, can you give me the money first, I need it urgently."

"There is no such rule~" Jiang Dabin felt a little headache.

Being called father by Professor Yu's son, not only did he not have the pleasure of earning cheap money, but he also felt like a father-in-law.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a thief who is ready to steal his daughter at any time.

"Oh, Dad, when I look at your previous works, I always feel that you are not a traditional person. Is there any difference between giving early and late?"

Qian Chen can't wait.

If he can't advance the money in advance, he will be sent back to be a eunuch sooner or later.

It is now 2009:11 am on November 11, [-].

double eleven.

singles day.

The countdown is 49 hours, 47 minutes and 37 seconds.

Only two days left.

Even if one hundred points are rewarded for completing the system tasks, they can be exchanged for one hundred hours.

Not enough to last fifteen days.

"There must be a difference, but the money can be given to you in advance. I hope you won't let me down. Go to the finance department to get the money."

Jiang Dabin lit a cigarette and agreed to Qian Chen's request.

Qian Chen happily took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case on his desk, brought them back to Brother Ji, then picked up his backpack, and walked away swaggeringly.

Soft China, good smoke.

(End of this chapter)

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