After taking off his suit and wrapping the little guy's little body in only thin underwear, Leng Zimo hugged him and stood up, speaking in a calm tone.
"Even if it's a silent salary, that's fine."
This time, not to mention Xu Fei, even Zhou Ping, Mike and others looked surprised.
Everyone has been following Leng Zimo for more than a day or two. Knowing this, he always speaks the truth.
When they heard him agree to be silent just now, they thought he was just trying to coax a child. But now when they heard him say this, everyone understood that he was not joking.
The salary of tens of millions, which is the price for a movie star like Qin Lan, is so easily given to a child actor who only has a few sets of shots?!
This... this is too exaggerated!
In the eyes of everyone, Leng Zimo had already carried the little guy into the changing room and closed the door.
After a while, when the two men came out again, they had already put on their clothes neatly, with faint smiles on their faces.
"Zhou Ping, go prepare the contract." Leng Zimo looked at the little guy next to him with a smile, "That undeveloped residential area in Qingdao will be his salary, Momo, do you think it's okay?"
"Okay." The little guy immediately smiled and nodded.
My heart is full of joy.
He helped his mother get his grandma's house back. She must be very happy when she finds out.
Xu Fei stepped forward and wanted to persuade Leng Zimo to change his decision, "Mr. Leng..."
"Needless to say, I have already made my decision." Leng Zimo held Luo Jun's little hand in his arms and raised his wrist to look at his watch, "It will take a while to change the contract. It's almost noon. Can we go to dinner together?"
"Okay." The little guy replied with a smile.
Looking up at Mike and John, Leng Zimo said calmly, "You two, do you mind?"
"Of course I don't mind, but John wants to go with you." Mike laughed, "Mr. Leng, you don't mind, right?"
"Of course." Leng Zimo shrugged and led the little guy to the door, "What do you like to eat, Chinese food or Western food?"
"I want to eat dumplings, can I?" the little guy asked.
"Do you like dumplings too?"
"Uncle Zimo doesn't like it?"
"How come, Uncle Zimo likes dumplings the most."
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night.
Lakeside villa.
The little guy put on a bathrobe and brought the contract, climbed onto the bed, and presented it to Luo Xiaoqian, "Mom, look, this is my contract."
Luo Xiaoqian took the contract and looked through it carefully under the desk lamp. In the column of remuneration, it was written that the piece of undeveloped land would be handed over to Luo Jun as remuneration.
Luo Xiaoqian originally thought this was just a joke by Leng Zimo to comfort Luo Jun.
After seeing the black and white words on the paper and Leng Zimo's signature on the back, I realized that this was not a joke.
Leng Zimo, are you crazy?!
Looking at the contract in her hand, she looked surprised.
"Uncle Zimo is so awesome. Not only can he play the piano, but he can also cook. He also said that he would take me home next time to eat Chinese food cooked by him..." The little guy didn't notice her face.
Surprised, he was still talking about "Uncle Zimo" excitedly, "By the way, Uncle Zimo said that he also lives nearby..."
"What?!" Luo Xiaoqian was shocked, "He also lives near here?"
"Yes." Luo Jun nodded, "While eating, he asked me where I lived. I said that where I lived was across the woods from the lake. Later, Uncle Zimo said that he lived across the lake... By the way.
,Mom, can we go to Uncle Zimo’s house as a guest someday?”
