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Chapter 206 Martial arts fever

Sister Ning, isn't Sister Hua's signing model a bit of a loss?According to her calculation, it is no problem for me to earn at least 8000 million a year, and it is also possible to make hundreds of millions. I can't make money by taking [-]% of it? "

"Superficial, their level of concern has long been that it is not the artist who gets a little share. The artist is popular, and the box office of the movie he participates in is high, and the company's stock price will increase accordingly. Even if it rises by a few cents, so many shareholders share it. Five billion things."

Glancing left and right, Yang Ning said in a low voice: "This is also the reason why many companies are desperately trying to make money at the box office."

Another thing she didn't say is that tax evasion and money laundering also use this trick. The box office is one billion eight hundred million. Only they know the real number of viewers.

"Sister Ning, there are quite a few people in our team now. Later, you organize them for a meeting and redistribute the work."

"Are you going to lay off people?"

"No cut, there will be times when it will be useful."

He was willing to run out with him, but Fang Jing fired him because his brain was full of water. Now that the team has a little more people, his workload will decrease in the future, and maybe other people will have nothing to do.

Fortunately, one month's salary is not too much, just to support it, and it will be busy enough to sign a few artists in the future.

……

Zhang Jianming is 40 years old today. He is a middle-aged man with seniors and young children. After get off work, he rarely watches TV for entertainment. After dinner, the couple sits on the sofa to watch dramas, laughing and chatting about some interesting things in life.

"Husband, do you think there is something wrong with your son? It seems that he has just come out to have a meal after school, and stays at home the rest of the time."

"I just started school with a lot of homework, maybe I'm busy with homework."

"You don't know what kind of virtue he has? Will he hide and play games when he does homework?" Zhang's mother is worried. .”

"How is it possible, what kind of game does an elderly machine play? I checked the package in the morning, and the data is not turned on."

"Why don't you take a look, I'm a little worried."

"Forget it, the person who is going to high school is not too young, he should have his own private space, I believe he will be sensible."

"Are you going?" Zhang's mother glared, threatening her with her trump card, "If you don't go, don't go back to your room at night, and sleep on the sofa for half a month by yourself."

"Oh! Woman."

Zhang Jianming sneered in his heart. You are the cause of labor and management’s hair loss every day. His back hurts and he can’t climb the stairs. He wanted to sleep on the sofa for a few days.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking? That little fox in your unit is pretty pretty, and chats with you every now and then with prestige. If I hadn't been squeezing you all the time, I might have jumped over the wall and ate it."

Zhang Jianming was in a cold sweat. It must be because his phone was checked at some point. As a man, it's normal to play and chat a few words every now and then. In addition, the intern has grown well and is quite active.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he never thought of having an affair from the beginning to the end, the child is about to go to high school, how could he do such a thing?
"I'm wronged, my wife, ordinary colleagues, if you don't like to delete your friends after a while, the husband and wife can't trust me after so many years of relationship?"

"Besides, I can't finish my homework every day, so I don't have time to do extracurricular homework."

"Really?"

"Really, don't you know what's going on with me?" Touching his receding hairline, Zhang Jianming wanted to cry, "Don't talk about this, I'll go and see if my son is playing games."

"Go, I'll wait for you in the room."

With a tremor in his heart, Zhang Jianming gritted his teeth and nodded, went to the door, picked up the broom and walked to his son's room. "You son of a bitch, it's fine to play games, why bother you and me? I wanted to raise him for a few days."

The door was not locked, and it opened with a slight twist. On the bed, a boy of fifteen or sixteen did not take off his shoes, and lay on the bed with his back to the door, concentrating on reading.

"It seems that I blamed him wrongly." Seeing this scene, Zhang Jianming softened his heart, and was about to exit quietly. He glanced at the book behind him and stopped.

"No! The language books are not so thick."

The book in Zhang Fan's hand was as thick as two or three Chinese books, and it looked like a big tome.

Walking over quietly, Zhang Jianming wanted to see what book it was.

"Guimei tends to Wuwang, Wuwang tends to peers, peers tend to Dayou, A turns to C, C turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui, Zi Chou's friendship, Chensi's friendship, Wuwei's friendship, Fenglei is a change, Shanze It is a change, water and fire are a change..."

The 15-year-old Zhang Fan didn't know there was someone behind him, and he waved his fingers excitedly while reciting the mantra in a low voice.

I rely on!This seems to be the Book of Changes?Zhang Jianming was stunned, my son is so good, can he understand such profound things at such a young age?

The head was stuck to the back, and the corner of his mouth twitched after seeing the words clearly, "Broken knife style, broken sword style, broken palm style, broken whip style."

"You bastard! Don't sleep well and read novels! I'll let you break the knife!"

Zhang Fan got a few broomsticks on his leg, and the pain made him jump up instantly, "Dad! Don't do it, I was wrong."

"Swordsman?" Picking up the book, Zhang Jianming's head was full of black lines when he saw the title. Fortunately, he thought it was the Book of Changes at first.

"It's very free, isn't it? You have time to read novels, and you lied to your mother that you are going to sleep. Are you worthy of my hard work?"

"Dad, I just pass the time occasionally, ah! After all, don't do it."

"It's only natural for me to beat my son."

"Dad, don't force me?"

"What, you still want to beat me? If I beat you to death, you won't beat Fang Jiewa for three days, right?"

"I fought back!! Dugu Nine Swords!!"

"Woooooo! I was wrong, don't hit me."

A few seconds later, Zhang Fan squatted on the ground with tears in his arms and legs in his arms. After less than three rounds of hand-to-hand combat, he received at least four or five sticks on his legs.

"I confiscated the book, and you are not allowed to read such things in the future."

In the living room, Zhang's mother rushed over when she heard the sound, and said distressedly, "What did he do, you beat him so hard?"

"He reads novels!"

"Just look at it, why did you hit him? There are not a lot of them on your bookshelf, did I hit you?"

"It's not the same. I'm a famous book."

"Fart, what's the difference, don't go back to your room tonight! Sleep in the living room by yourself!"

Zhang Jianming: ...

"Ugh!"

In the living room, at twelve o'clock at night, Zhang Jianming sighed and put down his phone, rubbing his sore eyes.

He was watching football before, but he stopped watching it after a few minutes. He was too worried. The night was long and he couldn't sleep and could only play games. After scolding his teammates a few times, he felt better.

Glancing at Xiaoao Jianghu on the coffee table, he picked it up casually and flipped through it in boredom, and when he saw the author Fang Jing written on the title page, his hands stopped.

"It's not the same name, is it?"

He also likes Fang Jing's songs, many of them are quite positive, but he is only a few decades old, unlike young people who have the energy to chase stars.Just listen to it once in a while.

Open the first page, the author introduces the detailed information below, famous singers, actors, Internet writers.

"It's really a person!"

Interested, Zhang Jianming started to watch from Chapter 1.

He has been a fan of martial arts since he was a child, the Three Heroes and the Five Righteousness, Shushan Swordsman, Nie Yinniang, and the beard can be passed down... He can watch whatever he catches, but it's just that these years have been raising a family, and his amateur interests have gradually dropped.

(End of this chapter)