If you were anyone else, you might feel a little jealous in your heart.
Tian Zheng did not.
Although I envied Lin Fan's status in the company, who allowed Lin Fan to eat Maomao's soft rice in the company?
Mr. Li wooed Lin Fan, on the one hand because of Lin Fan's value, and on the other hand because of Xia Wanqiu.
If you don't win over Lin Fan, what if Lin Fan abducts Xia Wanqiu at some point?
Tian Zheng felt even more relieved.
Talents like Lin Fan, no matter where they go or which company they work for, can exert their own value and promote the development of the entire film and television market, thereby promoting the improvement of the cultural level of the entire country.
With Lin Fan's presence, coupled with the country's growing strength and development, maybe one day the country's blockbusters will be able to compete with Hollywood's.
As for Lin Fan being able to sign a nine million contract, Tian Zheng could only envy him.
The world of a boss is different from that of ordinary people like him.
After chatting for a while, Lin Fan left here satisfied.
Attend a banquet and get nine million.
Since signing the contract, Lin Fan and Mr. Li chatted more happily.
The two parties already have a formal cooperative relationship, and their status is equal.
Mr. Li wanted to win over Lin Fan, so that Lin Fan could make some money and meet Xia Wanqiu openly in the future.
The gap between Lin Fan and Mr. Li was also reduced. It was easy to talk to smart people, and both parties got what they wanted.
Of course, after receiving the money, Lin Fan would also care about the company's work and help some of the company's screenwriters a little.
Looking at the time, it was already 21 o'clock in the evening.
Lin Fan just remembered that he hadn't signed in yet today.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in two lottery tickets."
"Note: The lottery tickets can win luxury cars, villas, cash, artificial islands, helicopters, and so on. There is a chance of winning a young model." The system's voice sounded.
"???" Lin Fan.
"The lottery tickets have been distributed to the host. Does the host choose to draw a lottery?" The dull voice of the system came into Lin Fan's mind.
"Lottery." Lin Fan nodded. He didn't want to draw some young//model. The main reason was that he was not interested and did not need such a woman.
It would be great if you could get cash, villas, helicopters, etc.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully drawing a bottle of Coca-Cola." System.
Lin Fan: "..."
Looking at the Coca-Cola in his hand, Lin Fan opened it and took a sip, feeling a little loveless.
Whenever he got lottery items in the system, he never got anything good.
The highest cash raffle ticket you can win is RMB 100,000, and the lowest you can win is RMB 1.00.
A lottery ticket that can unlock epic-level and gold-level equipment, luxury cars, villas, helicopters, how grand.
As a result, Lin Fan drew a bottle of Coca-Cola?!
"Smoke it again." Lin Fan said, but he still didn't believe it.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully drawing the lottery and obtaining 500000000...DNF gold coins." System.
"DNF gold coin? It's not as good as Coke. At least Coke can be drunk."
"Damn the DNF gold coins, damn it." Lin Fan couldn't help but say a curse word.
The system signs in normally and can sign in some things.
As for these lottery tickets, Lin Fan no longer believes in these lottery tickets.
This is even worse than the Penguin Sweepstakes.
Looking at this bottle of Coca-Cola and the 500,000,000 DNF gold coins, Lin Fan sighed.
If you want to make big money, you still have to work hard.
I would rather believe in pie-in-the-sky than the lottery tickets issued by the system.
Unknowingly, it was already 21.20. Lin Fan looked at the time and remembered something very important.
Xia Wanqiu is still waiting for him in the company.
He wanted to send Xia Wanqiu home.
But now, I was wasted for twenty minutes just for a bottle of Coca-Cola and DNF gold coins.
After getting into the Koenigsegg One, Lin Fan stepped on the accelerator and drove on the streets of Shanghai.
Yuehua Group.
Many artists are still working, and so is Xia Wanqiu.
The company is working overtime to study the script written by Lin Fan.
Xia Wanqiu has also been reading the script in the office, and Amelia Su has gone home first.
As Xia Wanqiu's manager, Yang Qing has always been with the company.
Xu Yang drove a Maybach 62s sports car to the bottom of the company building.
"The car Lin Fan drove last time was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, worth 6.4 million. Although Lin Fan is richer, compared with me, it is still a little behind."
"A few days ago, I reluctantly gave up my love and spent 10 million to buy a Maybach 62S sports car. I am not a poor person, so how can I afford to buy a sports car?"
"Even if you can lose everything else, you can't lose your momentum." Xu Yang thought very carefully in his heart. When a man goes out to drive, of course he must drive a high-end car.
Xu Yang has been thinking about this issue since Lin Fan last showed up at the company door in a Rolls-Royce Cullinan.
Where did he lose?
Isn't it just that the car you drive is not as good as Lin Fan?
Now that he drives a sports car worth tens of millions, Lin Fan's Rolls-Royce Cullinan is obviously no longer enough.
Xu Yang felt a little happy in his heart. Now his car could definitely crush Lin Fan. When he saw Lin Fan again next time, he would have won in terms of momentum.
It was so late, Xia Wanqiu was still working, Xu Yang of course wanted to send Xia Wanqiu home.
After a while, Xia Wanqiu and Yang Qing both walked to the door of the company.
"Master Xu." Yang Qing greeted.
"Yes." Xu Yang nodded and leaned on the Maybach 62s with a calm look on his face, symbolizing the temperament of success.
Xu Yang stepped forward slowly and inadvertently revealed his Rolex watch. If a man wants to defeat his opponent in terms of temperament, he must not only have a handsome car, but also a cool watch.
Xu Yang walked to Xia Wanqiu's side and showed a gentle smile, "Wanqiu, Sister Yang, let me take you home."
This is the correct way to flirt with girls. Don't look too deliberate. Xu Yang thought he had done it, and even sent Yang Qing home by the way.
"Thank you, Mr. Xu." Yang Qing said, looking at Xu Yang, feeling a little elated. After all, Xu Yang is also Yuehua's male lead.
Xia Wanqiu smiled politely and said, "No, someone will pick me up later."
When Xu Yang heard this, his eyes lit up. The person who sent Xia Wanqiu home might be Lin Fan.
This is just right. His 10 million sports car is enough to kill Lin Fan's Rolls-Royce Cullinan in an instant.
Xu Yang had some small expectations in his heart. Although Xia Wanqiu rejected him, he just wanted Lin Fan to see his determination to compete with Xia Wanqiu.
At least he won't lose in the car he's driving.
"Wanqiu, let me see you off. My car is big enough and it's getting late." Xu Yang said again.
"It's really not necessary." Xia Wanqiu smiled lightly, looking forward with her beautiful eyes, but feeling a little angry in her heart.
Damn Lin Fan, you didn’t come to pick her up!
If he didn't pick her up, she wouldn't know how to reject Xu Yang.
And at this time...
Not far away, a cool sports car turned a corner.
The low beam of the sports car flashes with dazzling grace, like bright stars in the dark night.
A sports car parked in front of the company, side by side with Xu Yang's car.
And this sports car is the global limited-edition Koenigsegg One. The sports car sells for more than 100 million. In terms of appearance and temperament, it is difficult to surpass other sports cars.
Lin Fan walked out of the car door and walked in front of Xia Wanqiu.
"I'll take you home." Lin Fan smiled and looked at Xia Wanqiu.
Xia Wanqiu put on her cat-eared hat and nodded gently, "Yeah!"
Lin Fan opened the passenger seat for Xia Wanqiu, and Xia Wanqiu sat in.
Xu Yang, who was on the side, was already stunned.
He is also a front-line artist, has a lot of savings, and sees a lot of cars.
Xu Yang looked at his 10 million Maybach 62S, and then at Lin Fan's Koenigsegg One.
How do you feel...getting killed again...
Lin Fan, damn...don't you drive a Rolls-Royce Cullinan?
Why did he drive a Koenigsegg One? This sports car cost hundreds of millions, ten times more expensive than his Maybach 62S!
The Maybach 62S, in front of the Koenigsegg One, seems like a timid elementary school student, losing its original unique temperament.
Thinking of this, Xu Yang couldn't help but secretly hide his Rolex watch.
Lin Fan didn't notice Xu Yang's little move.
"Xu Yang, good evening." Lin Fan greeted Xu Yang.
"Oh...good evening." Xu Yang laughed dryly.
"Well, look, I don't have any extra space in my car. Sister Yang is still a girl, so I'll ask you to take Sister Yang home." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Xu Yang looked at the expectant Yang Qing next to him, and could only nod his head painfully, pretending to be nonchalant.
This... what kind of life is this?
"Okay, Sister Yang, please be safe. I'll take Wanqiu home first." Lin Fan said with a cheerful smile and got into the Koenigsegg One.
"Okay..." Xu Yang looked at Xia Wanqiu sitting in Lin Fan's passenger seat, and then at Yang Qing sitting in his passenger seat, feeling that life had become a little gloomier again.
They both drive sports cars...why is there such a big gap!
