Entertainment: I never eat free food

Fatty Yu looked at Shen Lang with a smile: "Brother, it's rare to see you angry. Today is just for fun."

Shen Lang looked at Wang Zhongjun speechlessly: "Mr. Wang, you did this on purpose, right?"

Wang Zhongjun coughed lightly: "After all, the Chinese invested money. It's my fault. That idiot, how many times have I told him to apologize to you, but he didn't take it seriously. You suddenly blocked him from review." He only knows how powerful it is."

"Don't slander me. There are problems with his White Snake legend. How can I make the censors listen to me?"

Everyone here curled their lips, Damn it, your senior sister, the second in command of radio and television, do you think the censorship will listen to you?

"This is my fault, but Chinese stocks have been on the rise in the past two years. Brother, if you understand my difficulty, I am quite optimistic about White Snake."

"Okay, I'll give Brother Wang some face."

"But I think there's something wrong with the way this kid looked at you just now." Fatty Yu added angrily.

Shen Lang's face showed a sneer: "You are looking for trouble with me, I will make it impossible for him to survive in this circle!"

Fatty Yu said with a smile: "There is huge power behind him."

"Tch, Juli is not the one who has the final say. He also has brothers and sisters. He is just a scrap with a little bit of talent. His brothers and sisters simply can't look down on him, otherwise he can do entertainment. Circle? Besides, what’s wrong with Juli? I’m still afraid of him?”

Wang Zhonglei held a wine glass and touched it with Shen Lang: "Mr. Shen, you have a bad temper these days."

Shen Lang took a sip: "Huh, it's really spicy. I don't like drinking liquor. I don't have a good temper. There are always ghosts and monsters picking on me. I don't get angry, so others think I'm a good guy."

"Brother Shen, when are you going to launch the project of Speed ​​Chase 2?" Wang Zhongjun handed Shen Lang a cigarette.

Shen Lang sighed: "Mr. Wang, this 1 hasn't happened yet. You're thinking about 2. Aren't you afraid of losing? Let's wait until 1 gets the results."

"Haha, isn't this the share you promised me? Chinese Americans need this kind of Hollywood system to prove themselves."

Fatty Yu curled his lips and looked like I don't want to expose you: "Are you thinking about proving yourself or trying to increase the stock price?"

Wang Zhongjun squinted at the fat man and said, "I want them all."

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Han."

As soon as Shen Lang heard this voice, he quickly stood up: "Teacher Zhao."

Han Sanping smiled and said: "Old Zhao."

Zhao Laowen looked at Shen Lang with a smile: "Brother, I have something to tell you."

"Say, sit here."

Shen Lang pulled up a chair, and Zhao Laowen was not polite. He sat down without saying a word, but held the bottle and drank three glasses in a row.

"I gave you this wine and I am responsible for Mr. Han's apology, so when it comes to the three shots, it is Zhang Weiping who is stirring up trouble, but I am also at fault."

"What you said has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Laowen chuckled and said, "No matter what, I am also the largest investor in this project. I am responsible for the oversight."

"By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. Director Zhang can join Wan Zhongshan, and Wan Zhongshan's strength has become much stronger."

"Hi, 늀 Hit Yuen, hit it off."

Han Sanping smoked a cigarette and looked at Zhao Laowen with a smile: "I heard that you bought Zhang Weiping's share?"

Zhao Laowen nodded: "Yes, Mr. Han, I invested 100 million in three shots. I can't afford to lose this. Raise your hand. Zhang Weiping has been kicked out now. I still want to get rid of this scene." ”

Han Sanping looks like Shen Lang: "What do you think?"

Shen Lang spread his hands and said, "Uncle, why are you asking me? What does this matter have to do with me? I'm just a sucker for the masses."

Han Sanping......................

"Old Zhao, let me tell you this, the movie Three Guns has offended all the managers of the eight major theater chains."

Zhao Laowen shouted: "Mr. Han's matter really has nothing to do with us investors. We really have no idea at all about the investment division."

Han Sanping said with a smile: "What you have in mind has been revealed. Now you want to shoot three times, but it is impossible. Because of your matter, I have adjusted the schedule of the high-speed pursuit. . Now this play is OK or not."

"Mr. Han, are you trying to trick me into begging for food?"

Han Sanping rolled his eyes: "Are you asking for food? I don't know how much you are worth?"

"Mr. Han, please help me. If it doesn't work, I'd like to pay you a compliment."

Zhao Laowen gave Xuan another glass of water, and it was like drinking boiled water without blinking his eyes.

Shen Lang secretly gave him a thumbs up, awesome.

"Okay, if you want to say this, how about you give me a little share of the three guns, divide the box office accounts, and give me another 1%, and give some tea money to the managers of the eight major theater chains?"

"Okay, now you speak, what should I say? That's it."

Han Sanping nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's schedule it in the spring. As soon as the high-speed pursuit is over, the three shots will be fired immediately."

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"Teacher Zhao, can you give Xuanfa to Bona?" Fatty Yu said with a smile.

"The relationship is great, Mr. Yu, it's settled."

Wang Zhongjun... Fatty man talks so fast! Gan! ! ! !

Zhao Laowen picked up another glass of wine and said, "Come here, I'd like to pay homage to you all."

Shen Lang's scalp was numb: "No, Teacher Zhao, you are drinking one cup at a time. This is your fifth cup."

Han Sanping smiled and put his arm around Zhao Laonian's shoulders: "You may not know this yet, Lao Zhao is known as the God of Wine in Northeast China, and he even won a car by drinking."

Zhao Laonian smiled and said: "Not much, I drank at least 3.5 kilograms."

Shen Lang... Damn...this alcohol tolerance.