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Chapter 335 Hold the wrong one!

Mr. Wang hasn’t returned from Shanghai yet.

Aunt Hua's family has a big business, with businesses in various places, and he also wants to participate in TV festivals.

I was a little surprised when I received Qian Chen's call.

This guy is not very good at contacting him.

Professor Yu's son entered the entertainment industry, and everyone was waiting to see the joke.

But no one dares to lead this guy astray.

This is Professor Yu’s lifeblood.

Therefore, the attitude of the capital area is also vague. They want to help Qian Chen gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, but they dare not do anything too obvious.

If you stay away.

And this kid seemed to be very arrogant and cruel. Except for being close to Jiang Dabin, he was not close to anyone else.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Qian Chen."

"Ouch, why did you remember calling me? Are you still in Shanghai now?"

"No, I will go back to Hengdian the next day. I am in a hurry to film a movie."

"I'm too anxious. I even asked you to have a drink with me."

"I'm really sorry. I'll make sure to do it next time. My mother called me just now and scolded me, saying that I went to Shanghai and didn't even visit my elders. It was really a waste of money."

Qian Chen scolded himself.

Mr. Wang over there didn't know how to interrupt, so he could only say nonchalantly: "I really should pay a visit..."

When you visit, can you take me with you?

"People can't help themselves in the world. We can only do it next time. This time I called Mr. Wang for something." Qian Chen didn't mince words.

If you take too many turns, it's easy to forget what you were going to say.

"Oh, that's too polite. If you have anything to say, just say it." Mr. Xiao Wang was very polite.

Mainly because Qian Chen said something at the beginning and didn't visit the elders.

This reminder is just right.

It's hard not to notice.

Qian Chen traveled through time and hadn't been there for two years. Professor Yu didn't say anything. She wanted to save face, and she didn't like to have contact with her relatives there. Qian's father reminded Qian Chen.

Even if there is no contact, blood is thicker than water, as a junior, you must show your filial piety.

Qian Chen plans to bring two baskets of fruits to the Shanghai International Film Festival next time.

"I heard Zhou Xingxing say not long ago that if he directs the movie "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons" well, he will get an extra share, right?"

"That's right, there is such a thing." Mr. Wang was startled, but did not deny it.

Why do you ask this?

"So I thought, if the box office exceeds 500 million, why should he be the director's credit?" Qian Chen was filled with indignation.

Awesome acting skills.

Mr. Wang was in a daze over there and didn't know how to answer the call.

Zhou Xingxing next to him almost stumbled and fell into the ditch.

Okay, you kid finally told the truth.

"Mr. Wang, don't you think so? If the box office exceeds 500 million, I, as the leading actor, must be credited. You don't even know that Zhou Xingxing is already old. Most of the time, I am busy.

I also helped create two soundtracks..."

Bah bah bah a lot.

Mr. Xiao Wang finally found his vocal organ and responded: "That does have some merit."

Damn it, according to your calculations, the leading actors should all take credit.

Did the screenwriter get any credit?

How can you take pictures without photography?

The movie can't be shot.

You have merit, but you have already been paid.

But Mr. Wang couldn't say it directly. He was quite afraid of the relatives of Qian Chen's family.

"So I asked Zhou Xingxing if I should also ask you for a copy." Qian Chentian was shameless.

Zhou Xingxing beside him could hardly stand listening anymore.

He used to feel that he and Qian Chen were almost becoming friends.

Few friends.

But now he realized he was wrong.

This guy is definitely not one of his own, he is so shameless.

"Ahem, this belongs to the company and cannot be changed casually..." Mr. Wang was shocked.

Is this Professor Yu’s son?

Is this Professor Qian’s son?

Hug it wrong!

"Zhou Xingxing said the same thing. Moreover, he also said that Aunt Hua had to pay and be responsible for publicity and distribution. She spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources. All the money was spent. This ratio cannot be changed." Qian Chen didn't.

Wait for him to continue talking nonsense.

"That's the truth." Mr. Wang nodded on the other end of the phone like pecks of rice.

I definitely can't divide you casually.

Do you want me to give you half of Aunt Hua? I might as well give you my daughter.

grass!

It makes no sense at all.

"Fortunately, there is an unsigned contract with Zhou Xingxing, saying that if the box office exceeds 500 million, he will share the money. I was wondering, I just want to share a little bit from him, and I won't share Aunt Hua's money.

That's enough." Qian Chen showed his fox tail.

"Is Zhou Xingxing willing?" Mr. Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't want to, so I want to join forces with you, Mr. Wang, to put pressure on him. If he doesn't give, our capital area will make it impossible for him to live in the mainland..." Qian Chen looked like he was whimsical.

"Uh, isn't this bad?"

Mr. Wang is almost happy. Is Zhou Xingxing something you can control at will?

Moreover, what is our metropolitan area?

Who is following you and us?

Shameless.

If you didn't have a good father, a good mother, and a good family background, I would have banned you without a trace in a matter of seconds.

"It's okay, I'll take care of Zhou Xingxing's side. Mr. Wang, just send someone over to sign the contract." Qian Chen said with a high degree of confidence.

"Zhou Xingxing is not that easy to handle." Xiao Wang always felt a headache.

How did Jiang Dabin fall in love with this guy?

He was still full of praise in front of himself.

Is it just because of his good acting skills?

Is there any connection between being a smart boy and a talented boy and acting?

"Oh, Mr. Wang, don't worry about this. Why don't you just send someone to Hengdian the day after tomorrow? On June 10th, I will go back to the capital to attend Duan Yihong's wedding on the 12th, and I have to go home.

Dad is going to take my brother and me to visit Grandpa Wang, the father of optics."

Qian Chen made the decision for Mr. Wang very simply.

"Then... okay." Mr. Wang was confused and heard something about the father of optics.

What is optics?

Chemistry or physics?

Thinking of Qian Chen's home, I suddenly felt inferior.

"Is that enough?" Zhou Xingxing didn't know who the father of optics was.

"At least he hasn't planned to default on the debt yet. What I want is your cake. It doesn't matter to him at all." Qian Chen explained.

"This matter has finally been implemented, so there is no need to worry." Zhou Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you have less money, they will definitely not break up with you for the sake of future cooperation. If you have more money, it's hard to say. Moreover, both Ma Dagang and Jiang Dabin's movies last year had high box office, accounting for three of the top five at the box office. He also has a breakup.

The confidence.”

Qian Chen analyzed it.

I am also telling Zhou Xingxing that I have helped you implement the contract, and you should not burn bridges by crossing the river.

"Oh, by the way, your family?" Zhou Xingxing knew that Qian Chen had connections with the capital area, but he didn't know Qian Chen's confidence.
Chapter completed!
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