Director: Female stars want to improve too much

Chapter 74: What does a vixen mean when you have a bulging wallet (please order first)

Previously, Fan Xiaopang had already seen the performance of "Lost in Translation" in North America through domestic news.

But at the moment.

I was still shocked when I heard about the US$1.5 million in global box office.

Domestically speaking.

Most directors are still looking forward to a box office of 5000 million yuan. Even Feng Xiaogang's goal is to exceed 5000 million yuan and beat "Lost in Translation".

But Xing Baizhou has completely broken away from this level. His global box office has exceeded 1.5 million. What is this concept?

Probably one person is as powerful as taking over all the domestic movie box office... This kind of person is generally called a "male god"!

Yes.

At this moment, Xing Baizhou is a male god in Fan Xiaopang's eyes.

And he’s the kind of man who makes her kneel down without squatting, makes her bend down without arching her back, makes her shut up without screaming, makes her take the initiative without stopping!

Xing Baizhou is still on the phone.

Smith talked about box office sharing.

"Xing, you have 15% of the box office share, which is about 2250 million US dollars. It can be credited to your account within 2 months...remember to pay the tax, haha."

Leslie Cheung: “???”

Others don't quite understand.

But seeing Leslie Cheung's expression, they could guess that what the foreigner said must be a good thing.

hang up the phone.

Xing Baizhou only had one idea - Mader, this Nokia is too loud, please use another phone next time.

He casually sent a text message to Gong Li. He put his phone on the table and saw a table full of people watching him. He smiled and said, "They all drink soup. This Tom Yum soup is okay. Why don't you drink it?"

Leslie Cheung: "Everyone is very curious about what you said to the foreigner. It seems to be about the box office of "Lost in Translation"?"

Fan Xiaopang nodded "Yeah".

After graduating from middle school, she went to Xie Jin Art School in Shanghai. Needless to say, she was the type of person who could recognize a lot of Chinese characters.

See everyone is so interested.

He didn't want to hide it either.

The matter of box office and account sharing will be exposed by the media sooner or later. It doesn't matter if it is announced sooner or later.

"It's like this. "Lost in Translation" was released worldwide, with a cumulative box office of 1.51 million US dollars. My producer called me and told me that I could get a share of about 2200 million."

"boom……"

There was silence at the dinner table.

But soon, everyone broke out completely.

After all, hearing media rumors and hearing the person personally admitting it are two different concepts, and they give people completely different feelings.

"Fuck!"

"6!"

"Director Xing, are you going to become a billionaire?"

"Oh my god, I'm just like this in my freshman year."

"Can you please give me a massage when Director Xing returns to China? I want three girls, and the ones with long breasts and thighs."

"..."

Until the end of dinner.

Everyone is still immersed in the incident of Xing Baizhou becoming a billionaire.

More than 2200 million U.S. dollars is about 1.7 million yuan, and after paying taxes, he is also a "1 million yuan god".

And it's cash.

It's not stocks or real estate.

Except for Leslie Cheung, everyone had stars in their eyes. Ning Hao was already imagining what he would do if he became a billionaire! !

Huang Xiaoming also made up his mind to hug Xing Baizhou's thigh tightly. Shouldn't he walk sideways in the circle from now on?

at the same time.

The media in the United States reported on the success of "Lost in Translation" because the director is a 19-year-old Oriental and has attracted a lot of attention.

A media in Xiangjiang also paid attention to this news and reprinted it overnight and published it on the newspaper's website.

Xing Baizhou was not so excited about this.

Now his idea is simple.

With more than 1 million yuan in his hand, even if he retires immediately, he will not be able to spend all the money in his lifetime if he does not make money.    The biggest change is the mentality.

He no longer had the anxiety he had when he was first reborn, and now he was completely enjoying the process of rebirth.

……

After being praised by the crew, we returned to the hotel and agreed on a time to start work tomorrow. Everyone went back to their rooms.

Take a shower, watch movies, play glue, play cards... The nightlife is extremely rich.

Xiao Fan stood in front of him.

He raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Director Xing, you said you would help me improve tonight, do you really mean that?"

Xing Baizhou opened the door and walked in.

He turned around and took off his T-shirt, revealing his strong and stylish upper body, which made Xiao Fan swallow his saliva.

"Come in and give me a pat on the back!"

"Great!"

She jumped with joy.

He trotted into the room, then jumped up high and hugged Director Xing's neck, holding his strong waist tightly with his legs.

Xing Baizhou closed the door.

He squeezed Xiao Fan's buttocks hard.

"Hiss... Director Xing, pinch here... where can we improve?" Fan Xiaopang's expression twitched.

"I'm checking your body so I can help you improve in a targeted manner." Xing Baizhou's hands followed her curves.

"Haha, then Director Xing...you need to...check carefully!" Xiao Fan spoke intermittently. I don't know what's wrong?

"..."

After a while.

Xing Baizhou sat on the sofa and looked out the window. Xiao Fan went back to his room and took seven or eight sets of pajamas, and showed them to Xing Baizhou one by one.

After changing five or six pieces, Xing Baizhou nodded to express satisfaction. Xiao Fan happily put them on and then went to the bathroom to drain the water.

Xing Baizhou also walked in.

At last.

Xiao Fan went out and took a bottle of red wine and returned to the bathroom.

Less than two minutes.

Then I heard Director Xing's voice coming from the bathroom: "Hey, why is it so cold when the red wine is spilled on you? Xiao Fan, please find a way to warm it up."

"Ah? What can I do...can I heat it up in the microwave?"

"..."

"Bang!" With a sound, Director Xing knocked on her forehead, "Thank you for thinking about it, why don't you microwave it?"

Fan Xiaopang felt aggrieved.

Suddenly an idea came to me,

He soaked the wine bottle in warm water, then looked at the red wine that had just been sprinkled on Xing Baizhou's chest, and slowly leaned forward to kiss it.

"..."

After a long time.

Then I heard Xing Baizhou's voice coming from inside, "Don't always sprinkle it on your abdominal muscles and chest muscles. You have to distinguish the key points and understand the priorities..."

Fan Xiaopang said obediently: "Yeah, I understand Director Xing, but he doesn't have such a big cup..."

"???"

……

Early the next morning.

Xing Baizhou sent a text message to Fan Xiaopang as soon as he got up: "You made a lot of progress last night. You can understand the relationship between the key points and the secondary points. I am very satisfied. Keep up the good work and learn more from Emperor Gong when you return home."

After sending.

He got up and washed up, and in less than ten minutes he came to the restaurant and sat down to eat with Leslie Cheung, Huang Xiaoming and others.

After Xiao Fan finished her progress last night, she returned to her room at around one o'clock in the morning. Xing Baizhou did not keep her overnight.

When I sent her the text message, she was brushing her teeth in the bathroom and was a little jealous when she saw Gong Li's name.

"Huh, next time I see Gong Li, I want her to know what a vixen is, huh!" Xiao Fan looked at the mirror proudly and said.

(End of this chapter)