Entertainment: Start with the Host Contest

Jiang Xin smiled, magnetic judo: "Then I'll hang up, I won't disturb you, I hope we have a chance to talk again"

"I hope too, see you then"

"Goodbye"

Hanging up the phone, Li Mu, who was so tense, couldn't help but collapsed, lying on the desk and wailing.

Ma Fanshu and Yang Mingming have been listening in, they can't help but look at each other, not knowing how to persuade

Could it be that people always have to drink cold water when they are full, look away, Yang Mingming comforted: "Mu Bai, the caller is"

Li Mubai Li Mubai

He picked up the paper and threw it and smashed it, Ma Fanshu pretended to be 'beautiful' and said, "Ask you, what a big deal, it's not parting from life or death, look at your prosperousness"

He raised his head, Li Mubai said sadly: "Do you still have any sympathy, I have suffered a heavy loss, let me die!"

"Things are going to look good!"

Ma Fanshu looked like someone who had come over, and said earnestly: "Look, although the publishing house you signed with has gone bankrupt, other publishing houses will soon come to sign with you, begging you.

You are delicious, don't worry if you don't have a home, keep an eye on it."

Yang Mingming nodded like a chicken pecking, expressing his agreement with Ma Fanshu's words

The truth is such a truth, but it is also an established fact that the first part suffered heavy losses

Thinking about dividing it into two or three, period draft fees, and cutting off the steady stream of income in the future, and thinking that at least five or six million was wasted, my heart aches especially badly.

Even if it's only [*] million, you can make a lot of money in such popular movies as Nezha by throwing in Xiao Po Wu, the ball, and Nezha.

So, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe! Both women are good at observing words and expressions, Ma Fanshu hurriedly changed the topic and said, "You haven't answered the question yet, which publishing house is calling you? It won't be the biggest people's literature, right?"

After asking for the second time, Li Mubai could only say in his heart: "Magic Capital Translation Publishing House"

When the words fell, Yang Mingming's eyes lit up and said: "This publishing house, Mu Bai, this is a good choice."

"why"

"Actually, this is the holy land of the publishing industry in my mind. I once went to Modu and bowed three times to the gate of Modu Translation Publishing House."

Li Mubai didn't laugh, is this a joke? Ma Fanshu wondered, "Your relatives are inside"

"no"

Shaking his head, Yang Mingming smiled and said: "The reason why he is ranked after the people's literature is because I have resentment for the unkind prices of the company's products.

Translation Publishing House is second to none in foreign literature and deserves its name

But I don't know why, as a "translation"

The famous publishing house actually publishes the works of domestic writers

As a person who does not wrong the right work, my consistent attitude towards this kind of unethical work style is Li Ting”

Facing the speechless expressions of the two, he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get to the point.

Translation Publishing House is also an old state-run publishing house, but it has an open-minded style and is willing to give young people opportunities. From this perspective, it is really the conscience of the industry.

I always feel that there is nothing wrong with translated books except that they are expensive.

Magic Capital Translation Publishing House, like my mentor, I am full of gratitude and trust in him.”

Hearing this, Li Mubai finally understood the taste, and said curiously: "You have published books, but I have not heard of any works you have published. I remember you said last time that you asked me to write a preface when you wrote your autobiography."

Hee hee smiled, Yang Mingming explained: "Every girl has a dream of wenqing, we have curly hair and rabbit teeth, I published a prose novel in my cardamom years, which is the first pot of gold I made."

Turning his eyes, Ma Fanshu said in his heart: I don't have a dream of Wen Qing, I have a dream of a princess, I need a prince

Thinking about it, she glanced at Li Mubai sadly.

Li Mubai didn't realize this, and just as he was about to say something, the phone he was clutching rang again.

Directed by Guo Fan, it seems that he also watched the video

I muttered in my heart, and answered the phone: "Guo Director, are you satisfied with my work? In order to make this video, my head is going to be bald after staying up late!"

Guo Fan's surprised voice came from the microphone: "Mubai, you are amazing, you helped your brother solve the problem as soon as you made a move, it's amazing."

Interrupting Guo Fan's endless praise, Li Mubai said in surprise: "There are already companies willing to invest."

"Ali Pictures just called and said that after watching your video, I have a different view of our movie prospects"

Chapter 589: My Husband Is Really Big

Guo Fan doesn't understand why Alibaba Pictures is suddenly optimistic, and Li Mubai is also at a loss

Via "Force King Forum"

On this platform, he did keep the phone numbers of Ma Baba and other bigwigs

But if you think about it with your toes, you can understand that it is by no means the private number used by the bosses, and the relationship between an interview cannot be that good.

Besides, since the end of the Self-Forcing King Forum, they have never had any intersection again.

The big guys are busy making money all day, how can they think of his small role

He couldn't take the initiative to be a hypocritical person, and he felt that the host's life was enough for him to live a happy life, and there was no need to do the act of disliking the poor and loving the rich.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Li Mubai decided not to waste his brain...

Anyway, more than half of the bet has been successful, and I'm just waiting for the release of the Spring Festival next year.

The box office of the film is still vivid in my mind. After thinking about it, I don't dare to stand up any more.

Hang up Guo Fan's phone, and look at the two women on the opposite side.

He rolled his eyes, and after listening to the general Ma Fan, he said crisply: "Look, I'll just say things should look in a good direction.

Although you are a charity performer in this movie, your efforts have clearly paid off

As long as this movie sells well, you will definitely have a place in the field of Chinese sci-fi movies, and fans will not forget your kindness for helping you today."

Obviously, Ma Fanshu didn't know about the 'gambling agreement'

In fact, Li Mubai didn't tell anyone about this except his mother, mother, wife, and sister. He even signed with Guo Fan with his mother's ID card, and there was a clause to help keep it confidential.

Up to now, the host will not be completely stopped by the high-level when the host opens a store and receives private work, and generally maintains a mode of opening one eye and closing one eye.

But it should be noted that enterprises with a scale of [*] people will eventually surging undercurrents, and no one can protect themselves.

"Miaotai Incident"

Almost ruined his career, "taking private work"

Isn't it more sinful and more sinful?

Li Mubai didn't plan to talk about this topic in detail, so he groaned and lay down on the desk again.

Looking at each other, Ma Fanshu, who picked up the teacup and put it down, said angrily, "I usually see you not so fond of money, but I didn't expect you to be a money fan."

"You lose a few million, you try"

"Wow, millions, "Things in the Ming Dynasty" is so profitable!"

Yang Mingming's eyes were bright, and he asked curiously, "Mu Bai, how much did you earn? I earned [*] in the book.

Two hundred and forty-eight yuan, I remember it clearly"

Looking up at this partner who has never seen the world, Li Mubai seeks psychology and comforts: "I got more than one million yuan for the first issue, and 2 for the second and second issues has not been paid.

There are also bonus points and dividends, all of which add up to a minimum loss of more than [*] million.”

"so much!"

Ma Fanshu exclaimed, and immediately said in unison: "Then why don't you die?"

After being stunned for a moment, Li Mubai gritted his teeth and said, "All friends"

It rained heavily for a whole day, and it was rare for the emperor to usher in good weather

Maybe the rain has taken away the smog. In a city that rarely sees night scenes, when you look up, you can actually see the bright moon hanging high and the stars densely covered.

There are many citizens pointing at this on the street, but Li Sisi has no time to appreciate it. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed home.

The reason why she is so anxious is who else can this city have her lover Li Mubai?

During dinner in the evening, she and Zhang Lei met Ma Fanshu, who came to eat together. Through the mouth of their lover's partner, they learned that their lover lost millions, and it was almost a foregone conclusion.

However, she had to record the program at that time, and she could only chat on her mobile phone for comfort.

Waiting for the recording of the full program, the time is [*]:[*] pm::

At this moment, Li Mubai, who got off work early, has long returned home.

I don't know if my husband has eaten tonight or not. He won't be crying. Does he have a tendency to... self-inflicted. At this time, he must really need my embrace! With these thoughts in mind, Li Sisi parked the car and rushed like a fly. Going upstairs, just want to give her lover a warm embrace to snuggle

He opened the door angrily, and ran in before he had time to change his shoes, only to see the figure of his lover looking up, and the loud snoring in his ears.

Li Sisi immediately froze in place, with his hands on his hips, slightly open, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. In the end, he could only sigh deeply: "My husband, you have a big heart! Li Mubai's sleep quality has always been poor. , faintly felt a person standing in front of him, opened his eyes sleepily

Seeing his neatly dressed wife in the fog, he mumbled sleepily, "You're all dressed up, why didn't you tell me in advance that I'm so sleepy, I don't want to go to work!"

Hearing the sound, Li Sisi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

My husband is not only big-hearted, but also very cute sometimes

Holding back a smile, he nodded and said, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late."

"Um"

Opening the eyelids of the up and down fight, Li Mubai sat up vigorously, and immediately held his left hand and bared his teeth.

Helping to support him, dumbfounded, Li Sisi said speechlessly, "It's numb again, right? I told you how many times you put your hands under your waist when you sleep. It's not good, it will block the blood flow. , why don't you change it?"

Enduring the pain of being sore and swollen from every pore of his left hand, Li Mubai closed his eyes and replied, "It's a long-standing habit, how would I know if I fell asleep?"

"You're right, right?"

Muttering in his mouth, Li Sisi rubbed lightly with concern and asked, "Have you eaten dinner yet?"

“eat in, order takeaway”

Saying that, An Hao pointed to the coffee table

Looking down his fingers, Li Sisi saw an empty plastic lunch box and half a bottle of black tea.