She personally called Director Chen to thank her: "I really didn't know you would cut me into it, thank you for your support."
Chen Ke laughed loudly: "Don't thank me, it's you who acted well. Several post-production teachers saw your footage and thought it would be a pity not to edit it in. Mr. Xi even called me to talk about the trailer.
The response has been so good, I should put you in the promotional poster and take you with me when it premieres."
Pei Xiao was flattered: "Can I go too?" Normally, movie promotion is all about the starring role, but Chen Ke was willing to take her with him to the premieres across the country, and her worth immediately changed.
Chen Ke patted his chest and promised: "As long as your schedule can be moved, there will be no shortage of press conferences, premieres, and celebration banquets. I will ask my assistant to call you when the time comes."
After hanging up the phone, Pei Xiao smiled self-deprecatingly. Xi Xiangdong was really determined to support her so that the God-given opportunity would fall on her.
His eyes fell on the narrow little bed in the bedroom. He still remembered that the night before she left for the film and television city, they were still having sex on this bed. At that time, he vaguely complained: the bed was too small... She has been thinking about it since then.
I need to change to a bigger bed.
She buried her face deeply in the pillow, and there was still a trace of his tobacco smell on the pillow. Maybe it was just an illusion. She sniffed carefully again, but there seemed to be nothing. Finally, she took off the pillowcase and threw it in
In the washing machine, I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I just started washing the clothes.
When I went to the company the next day, Xi Wanlai had indeed returned to the imperial capital. It turned out that Xi Xiangdong had asked him to contact the fans to organize the support club and standardize the management of the support club as soon as possible, so that future wars of words could be organized and organized.
Disciplined counterattacks and no fear of black fans getting in.
Xi Wanlai took out a stack of calendars for her to sign and said, "These are for the support club as a benefit. After all, these are your first fans, so you must cherish them."
Pei Xiao picked up the pen, but he was worried: "I'm like a dog, why don't I show my shame?"
Nowadays, everything is printed on computers, and she hasn't touched a pen for a long time, let alone the artist's elegant signature.
Xi Wanlai didn't push her: "Then put it down first, and then sign it for me after you've finished practicing. By the way, your remuneration and the announcement fee for the last variety show have already arrived, and the company will take 40% of the rest.
The money has been transferred to your card, please check it."
Pei Xiao checked online on her mobile phone and found that there was indeed an extra 48,000 yuan in her bank card. However, she remembered that the 10% agent commission was listed in the original contract, but Xi Wanlai didn't mention it at all.
When she asked about her doubts, Xi Wanlai said with a smile: "This is your first movie, so I won't do it. When you get paid millions in the future, I will do something bigger."
Xi Wanlai went to her house to pick her up once, and he knew that she was living in poverty, and starring in director Chen's film was a job that was only for fame and not for profit, so he was embarrassed to take any more money from her.
He didn't say anything, how could Pei Xiao understand. She couldn't push back and forth with Master Xi Er about a matter of thousands of dollars, so she said: "Then if you need help next time, just ask.
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After saying that, I felt that it was all in vain. How could Young Master Xi Er have any use for her?
Xi Wanlai said firmly: "There will definitely be an opportunity in the future."
He paused and changed the subject: "As I mentioned to you last time, weren't you interested in competing for the heroine of the movie that was produced within the company? My elder brother returned to the company today, do you want to tell him about it?
"As he said this, he picked up the intercom on the table and handed the microphone to Pei Xiao's hand.