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Chapter 1273 My friends

The main creators quietly went to lawyers to study the contract and wanted to file a lawsuit to get the copyright back.

Several lawyers said: This ten-year contract is clearly written, and all possible ambiguities and disputes have been blocked in advance.

Forget it.

Moreover, Tang Zhaonian's legal team is the strongest in Hong Kong and cannot be defeated.

The main creators were dumbfounded. When they signed the contract, they thought that as long as they could get money to shoot, they would win without losing money, so they didn't think these terms were a problem at the time.

As a result, this movie was able to be run so well, so it was like: "I guessed the beginning, but I couldn't guess the ending."

But even a 50% dividend is very objective.

"Tang's Pictures" is so powerful that others are eager to embrace it. It is not worthwhile to offend Tang Zhaonian.

The main creators secretly cursed Li Wenjun as a vampire, and then they had to devote 10% of their enthusiasm to work.

Li Wenjun said to Tang Zhaonian: "Look. These people are all self-interested and don't know how to be grateful. They don't think about the movie that was scolded so badly during the test screening and who spent money to turn the situation around."

Tang Zhaonian sighed: This guy really knows how to control people. Anyone who comes in front of him is like the grandson monkey in the palm of Tathagata Buddha.

No matter how many tricks you play or somersaults you can do, you won't be able to do it anyway.

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On New Year's Eve of the Year of Jiaxu, Li Changming wanted to invite Lan Zhi and Gu Shichu to celebrate the New Year with them.

This was their first reunion in twenty years, and it was worth celebrating, so Li Wenjun took the rare opportunity to set up more than a dozen tables in the halls of several villas and called all his familiar friends to the party.

The last time such a big banquet was held was when Qu Lanxi came to play for the first time.

Even if you think about it, almost ten years have passed, but it seems like just yesterday.

Some friends have gone far away and will never come back.

But new friends keep joining.

Life is like a long-distance train that keeps arriving and leaving the station...

Compared with the chicken, duck and fish last time, the dishes at this banquet are more abundant. Sea cucumber, abalone, lobster and donkey meat are all things that were unthinkable before.

There are even seven or eight kinds of drinks, and fruit snacks are much richer than before.

When Li Wenyong saw the mushrooms and sea cucumbers on the table, he suddenly remembered the short-lived mushroom farming factory he once opened, and felt that he was ridiculously stupid at that time.

Li Wenjun knew clearly that the mushroom factory could not continue to operate and would soon lose all money due to the collapse of the mining area, but he still encouraged him to do it.

Now think about it, Li Wenjun just spent money to let him practice.

Later, he opened a cement factory. If Li Wenjun hadn't tortured him like that, Li Wenyong would not have changed the miner's thinking mode of "digging day by day until there is nothing left", let alone putting quality and R&D first and desperately trying to leave.

in front of peers.

Of course, it is impossible to grow bigger and bigger, turn losses into profits, and have an annual output value of millions of cement.

The more he lived, the more he felt that their relationship had changed drastically.

Tao Guangming also sighed when he saw the ginseng steamed chicken on the table.

Damn, when that bastard went to the market to buy chicken for the first time, I thought he was an embroidered pillow, good-looking and full of straw.

As a result, in the end, I always looked like a straw bag in front of him.

Only Zhao Lin was a little excited. He found a drink by himself. When he was drunk, he hooked Li Wenjun's neck: "Young Master Jun, I'm telling you, you can't believe it. I am actually the son of a capitalist. My family is the largest textile factory in Shanghai."

Boss. According to today’s terms, I am a proper rich second generation. When my family first arrived in the mining area, we had enough money to pay everyone in the mining area a year’s salary.”

Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: "I know, I know."

Zhao Lin said: "That's why I feel now that you are really my savior. Back then, I was told to wear a helmet when riding a motorcycle. Otherwise, if I die, who will inherit my family's money? I can only be passed down from the third generation."

He burped and chuckled: "But what I'm most happy about is that I am now an executive of the largest private enterprise in the country. Yulian also helped me give birth to two sons, hehe."

He stretched out three fingers of his right hand, pressed one back with his left hand, and then emphasized: "Two! I can honor our Zhao family's ancestors."

Zheng Yulian couldn't laugh or cry: "Oh, stop talking nonsense. Come back with me quickly."

Zhao Lin hugged Zheng Yulian: "I'm so grateful to Master Jun. If he hadn't encouraged me, I wouldn't have dared to chase you back then. Maybe I would still be a bachelor now. That bastard Sun Jie was also staring at you at that time."

Then everyone else was laughing.

Zheng Yulian blushed with embarrassment and pinched him hard: "Besides, go back and kneel on the washboard for me."

Zhao Lin immediately didn't dare to say anything.

The others laughed louder and louder.

Then Zhao Lin was dragged away by Zheng Yulian.

Sun Jie said: "What a damn monkey, I've caused a lot of trouble. I've already given birth to two children and I'm still talking about things like sesame seeds and millet."

After he muttered, he smiled guiltily at Qin Hongling.

Qin Hongling rolled her eyes.

Li Wenjun toasted his friends one by one.

Tang Zhaonian said: "You have to promise me something. Otherwise I won't drink."

Li Wenjun: "Speak first."

Tang Zhaonian: "You agree first. This matter will not cost you any money, nor will it require any effort on your part."

Li Wenjun said: "Okay."

Tang Zhaonian: "Don't ask me to go abroad within a year. I've really had enough trouble this year. I want to spend more time with my children and my wife."

Ji Qingtao also came over: "Me too."

Li Wenjun looked at them seriously: "Really?"

Tang Zhaonian: "Yes."

Li Wenjun said: "Okay. Then I'll let you have a good rest."

Tang Zhaonian did not expect Li Wenjun to agree so readily. He and Ji Qingtao stared at each other for a long time before hugging each other and crying: "It's not easy."

Then the two of them drank a lot to celebrate this and went back with their arms around each other's necks.

Everyone was having a good time and most of the men were drunk.

This is what is called never returning until you are drunk.

Zhao Lin called Li Wenjun the next morning and said, "Sorry, Director Li, I was drunk yesterday and talked a lot of nonsense."

Li Wenjun smiled: "Actually, in private, you can still call me Master Jun."

Although the person who gave him the nickname had bad intentions and meant contempt and humiliation, and the person had already died in the river.

But he didn't think the title was harsh.

For most people, when they are poor, calling them "Young Master" is to scold them for being arrogant; when they are rich, calling them "Young Master" is to build relationships and test whether they can get benefits from them.

There was only one kind of person who always called him "Jun Shao" out of emotion, and that was his childhood friends and relatives.


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