Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 139 Of course I readily accepted it (seeking a monthly ticket)

Qian Chen doesn't dislike the crew being poor.

He was dissatisfied with another point.

Gangster.

You don't even have any money for me, yet you still ask me not to intervene in the show for two months?

You are trying to separate my flesh and blood.

However, Jiang Dabin brought him here for dinner today, and what he said was all about asking him to help in the future.

It's not like letting him play for zero pay.

What's so hypocritical about it.

Qian Chen stretched out his hand: "Okay, I'll accept this play, it's only [-]%, just let me know the time in advance."

"Haha, don't worry..."

Let's go.

It probably means that this movie will definitely make money, and there is no need to worry about the loss of investment if the film salary is converted.

Qian Chen dismissed this.

You can pull it down.

If your project is really good, how can no one invest.

Hanhan will vote well or not.

Everyone is a sensible person.

Don't take our family for fools.

Our family hopes that the 100 million remuneration will be converted into it, and I will be left with 30.

Bai He was full of dissatisfaction.

But helpless.

In fact, she also has some works, which are not much worse than Qian Chen, who only had one supporting role in the movie.

Why is her salary so much lower than Qian Chen's.

Could it be because she was brought in by herself - through the back door of her boyfriend who left - and Qian Chen was invited by Jiang Dabin's relationship, so she was more expensive?
Qian Chen converted his investment to 100 million yuan.

And she is converted according to 30 - choose 15 remuneration, or 30 investment.

Why!

Why is it that the lead female lead in a chick movie pays three times less than the male lead lead.

Just wait and see for my old lady.

Go back and show off your acting skills, and my mother will cry for you.

Before the filming started, the lead actress Bai He had already put in all her energy.

She doesn't care about hundreds of thousands, she only cares about whether the project is good enough and whether it can turn her around.

But she couldn't swallow this breath.

After Qian Chen finished his meal, he went back to Jiang Dabin's house and stayed overnight.

Jiang Dabin talked to Qian Chen a lot about the matters needing attention in the entertainment industry.

It also included some small gossip about Bai He and Chen Fan. Bai He was quite scheming and approached Chen Fan, using this as a springboard to successfully enter the capital circle.

However, Bai He's acting skills are really good.

Even Lao Xu, who has always been disrespectful, favors her very much, and plans to collaborate on projects together.

There is nothing wrong with this person going to the heights.

But Qian Chen has to be careful, don't become a springboard for others.

Qian Chen was naturally grateful.

Just be careful.

However, he didn't despise Bai He at all.

This person is not born equal, and the identity attribute determines that some people stand at the end of others as soon as they are born.

Ordinary people have to pay more if they want to be successful.

Qian Chen, who was sent to the palace by his family in his previous life because he was poor and couldn't afford food, has a deeper understanding of this.

In order not to be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a random grave.

It's really all kinds of calculations, all kinds of means to climb up, even the godfather has recognized a lot.

To live, to live better.

Not shabby.

"Hey, where's your painting?" Qian Chen accidentally looked up while chatting, and found that Jiang Dabin's fake painting was gone.

Instead, it was "Bamboo Forest Reed Flute" given by Qian Chen last time.

"Hey, it's sold." Jiang Dabin smiled wickedly.

"How much did you sell for?" Qian Chen was almost drooling with envy.

He can draw, yes.

However, there is no market or outlet at all.

He also completely gave up the idea of ​​making a fortune from this.

At present, some Ming Dynasty paintings with an auction price of tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, could not even be exchanged for porridge.

There were many poor and destitute painters in the Ming Dynasty.

After traveling to this side, I found that the same is true outside the pot.

Van Gogh starved to death.

Van Gogh never got lucky, made a fortune, or even sold a single painting in his life.

It is written in a book that Van Gogh once sold one of his own works at a price of 100 francs, but the buyer was his younger brother Theo - who supported Van Gogh all his life and almost supported Van Gogh's own brother.

Buying paintings anonymously is just to add a ray of hope to my brother's already desperate heart.

Make my brother look good by buying paintings.

And Monet.

Monet did not give his wife food and a bowl of hot soup when she was pregnant.

Gauguin, he drank the paste used to paint posters.

It was so before, and it is so now.

The clown is in the palace, and the master is wandering.

Qian Chen didn't expect anyone to favor his paintings when he was alive.

Therefore, he didn't feel bad when he sent it to someone.

"Sold for 200 million, Dao Le!" Jiang Dabin smiled happily.

He was a starring role and a director at the same time. He worked hard for two or three years, but he couldn't make so much money.

The painting returned from the auction of 300 million Hong Kong dollars has increased by four or five times in a few years.

It's an exaggeration.

"Fake ones can be sold so expensive?" Qian Chen was about to cry with envy.

Shang Xi's paintings may not be as good as his.

Hey!
"I don't want to say who knows it's fake. I wanted to sell it to a little devil, but it was taken away by a wealthy Australian." Jiang Dabin said.

"Be careful that one day it will be bought back by our people at a higher price." Qian Chen said.

"Don't be afraid, I have asked someone to release the news that the painting is fake, and our circle knows more or less." Jiang Dabin regretted not being disgusting to the little devil.

"Why did you hang my painting here? I'm still alive." Qian Chen looked at his painting being hung high, feeling a little complicated.

He made a long scroll for a friend of Uzi Niu, and he only charged tens of thousands of dollars.

It took me a month to finish the painting.

If it is really preserved in the future, it might become a famous article by Changyang Layman.

"I'm not very good at appreciating, but I think your painting is very tasteful. I bought the "Viewing Rain Pavilion", but this "Mudi in the Bamboo Forest" was given to me by you, specially for me. It's different." Jiang Dabin said.

He didn't think what would happen to Qian Chen in the future.

I thought it was more face-saving.

In fact, after he hung up the painting, he was asked many times about the origin of the painting by friends who were guests at home.

Even the connoisseurs mistook it for another antique he bought at a sky-high price.

Qian Chen stayed at Jiang Dabin's house for one night.

Early the next morning, I took a taxi to the airport to catch the plane, but there was no way I could delay it any longer.

A total of two days off.

The crew of "A Chinese Ghost Story 4" cannot do without themselves.

After getting off the plane, I found that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Zheng Xiaowan.

Did something happen to the crew?

Qian Chen got into the taxi and quickly called back.

"On the plane just now, the mobile phone was turned off, what happened?"

"Oh, I don't know what this is." Zheng Xiaowan lamented at the other end: "I went to pick up the car today, Cheng Zi insisted on going with me, and then she rushed to swipe the card."

Qian Chen was a little confused.

Cheng Zi, he knew, was Anxi's little assistant.

"Let's buy a car, Chengzi swipes the card, she...that means Anxi gave us a million-dollar nanny car?"

Qian Chen finally understood.

His little assistant wouldn't give him a nanny car.

When he was training and abusing Anxi, the little assistant kept staring at him.

Even if you want to send it, you probably can't afford it.

This is clearly obeying Anxi's order to swipe the card.

How to do?
What do you mean!
Of course he readily accepted.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 139 Of course I readily accepted it (seeking a monthly ticket)

Qian Chen doesn't dislike the crew being poor.

He was dissatisfied with another point.

Gangster.

You don't even have any money for me, yet you still ask me not to intervene in the show for two months?

You are trying to separate my flesh and blood.

However, Jiang Dabin brought him here for dinner today, and what he said was all about asking him to help in the future.

It's not like letting him play for zero pay.

What's so hypocritical about it.

Qian Chen stretched out his hand: "Okay, I'll accept this play, it's only [-]%, just let me know the time in advance."

"Haha, don't worry..."

Let's go.

It probably means that this movie will definitely make money, and there is no need to worry about the loss of investment if the film salary is converted.

Qian Chen dismissed this.

You can pull it down.

If your project is really good, how can no one invest.

Hanhan will vote well or not.

Everyone is a sensible person.

Don't take our family for fools.

Our family hopes that the 100 million remuneration will be converted into it, and I will be left with 30.

Bai He was full of dissatisfaction.

But helpless.

In fact, she also has some works, which are not much worse than Qian Chen, who only had one supporting role in the movie.

Why is her salary so much lower than Qian Chen's.

Could it be because she was brought in by herself - through the back door of her boyfriend who left - and Qian Chen was invited by Jiang Dabin's relationship, so she was more expensive?
Qian Chen converted his investment to 100 million yuan.

And she is converted according to 30 - choose 15 remuneration, or 30 investment.

Why!

Why is it that the lead female lead in a chick movie pays three times less than the male lead lead.

Just wait and see for my old lady.

Go back and show off your acting skills, and my mother will cry for you.

Before the filming started, the lead actress Bai He had already put in all her energy.

She doesn't care about hundreds of thousands, she only cares about whether the project is good enough and whether it can turn her around.

But she couldn't swallow this breath.

After Qian Chen finished his meal, he went back to Jiang Dabin's house and stayed overnight.

Jiang Dabin talked to Qian Chen a lot about the matters needing attention in the entertainment industry.

It also included some small gossip about Bai He and Chen Fan. Bai He was quite scheming and approached Chen Fan, using this as a springboard to successfully enter the capital circle.

However, Bai He's acting skills are really good.

Even Lao Xu, who has always been disrespectful, favors her very much, and plans to collaborate on projects together.

There is nothing wrong with this person going to the heights.

But Qian Chen has to be careful, don't become a springboard for others.

Qian Chen was naturally grateful.

Just be careful.

However, he didn't despise Bai He at all.

This person is not born equal, and the identity attribute determines that some people stand at the end of others as soon as they are born.

Ordinary people have to pay more if they want to be successful.

Qian Chen, who was sent to the palace by his family in his previous life because he was poor and couldn't afford food, has a deeper understanding of this.

In order not to be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a random grave.

It's really all kinds of calculations, all kinds of means to climb up, even the godfather has recognized a lot.

To live, to live better.

Not shabby.

"Hey, where's your painting?" Qian Chen accidentally looked up while chatting, and found that Jiang Dabin's fake painting was gone.

Instead, it was "Bamboo Forest Reed Flute" given by Qian Chen last time.

"Hey, it's sold." Jiang Dabin smiled wickedly.

"How much did you sell for?" Qian Chen was almost drooling with envy.

He can draw, yes.

However, there is no market or outlet at all.

He also completely gave up the idea of ​​making a fortune from this.

At present, some Ming Dynasty paintings with an auction price of tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, could not even be exchanged for porridge.

There were many poor and destitute painters in the Ming Dynasty.

After traveling to this side, I found that the same is true outside the pot.

Van Gogh starved to death.

Van Gogh never got lucky, made a fortune, or even sold a single painting in his life.

It is written in a book that Van Gogh once sold one of his own works at a price of 100 francs, but the buyer was his younger brother Theo - who supported Van Gogh all his life and almost supported Van Gogh's own brother.

Buying paintings anonymously is just to add a ray of hope to my brother's already desperate heart.

Make my brother look good by buying paintings.

And Monet.

Monet did not give his wife food and a bowl of hot soup when she was pregnant.

Gauguin, he drank the paste used to paint posters.

It was so before, and it is so now.

The clown is in the palace, and the master is wandering.

Qian Chen didn't expect anyone to favor his paintings when he was alive.

Therefore, he didn't feel bad when he sent it to someone.

"Sold for 200 million, Dao Le!" Jiang Dabin smiled happily.

He was a starring role and a director at the same time. He worked hard for two or three years, but he couldn't make so much money.

The painting returned from the auction of 300 million Hong Kong dollars has increased by four or five times in a few years.

It's an exaggeration.

"Fake ones can be sold so expensive?" Qian Chen was about to cry with envy.

Shang Xi's paintings may not be as good as his.

Hey!
"I don't want to say who knows it's fake. I wanted to sell it to a little devil, but it was taken away by a wealthy Australian." Jiang Dabin said.

"Be careful that one day it will be bought back by our people at a higher price." Qian Chen said.

"Don't be afraid, I have asked someone to release the news that the painting is fake, and our circle knows more or less." Jiang Dabin regretted not being disgusting to the little devil.

"Why did you hang my painting here? I'm still alive." Qian Chen looked at his painting being hung high, feeling a little complicated.

He made a long scroll for a friend of Uzi Niu, and he only charged tens of thousands of dollars.

It took me a month to finish the painting.

If it is really preserved in the future, it might become a famous article by Changyang Layman.

"I'm not very good at appreciating, but I think your painting is very tasteful. I bought the "Viewing Rain Pavilion", but this "Mudi in the Bamboo Forest" was given to me by you, specially for me. It's different." Jiang Dabin said.

He didn't think what would happen to Qian Chen in the future.

I thought it was more face-saving.

In fact, after he hung up the painting, he was asked many times about the origin of the painting by friends who were guests at home.

Even the connoisseurs mistook it for another antique he bought at a sky-high price.

Qian Chen stayed at Jiang Dabin's house for one night.

Early the next morning, I took a taxi to the airport to catch the plane, but there was no way I could delay it any longer.

A total of two days off.

The crew of "A Chinese Ghost Story 4" cannot do without themselves.

After getting off the plane, I found that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Zheng Xiaowan.

Did something happen to the crew?

Qian Chen got into the taxi and quickly called back.

"On the plane just now, the mobile phone was turned off, what happened?"

"Oh, I don't know what this is." Zheng Xiaowan lamented at the other end: "I went to pick up the car today, Cheng Zi insisted on going with me, and then she rushed to swipe the card."

Qian Chen was a little confused.

Cheng Zi, he knew, was Anxi's little assistant.

"Let's buy a car, Chengzi swipes the card, she...that means Anxi gave us a million-dollar nanny car?"

Qian Chen finally understood.

His little assistant wouldn't give him a nanny car.

When he was training and abusing Anxi, the little assistant kept staring at him.

Even if you want to send it, you probably can't afford it.

This is clearly obeying Anxi's order to swipe the card.

How to do?
What do you mean!
Of course he readily accepted.

(End of this chapter)