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Chapter 85 Plan to buy a house

The clear river water caused a rippling ripples due to the arrival of fallen leaves, and then a person carrying a sword and a burden appeared, causing another wave.

What is Jiang Ming’s state before he went down the mountain? Everything is like a figure walking on the waves on the camera, just a little bit away from achieving enlightenment!

Gan Tao on the river surface was calm and calm. He lost the fear of being hung in the air by a steel wire for the first time. He even felt that the floating swaying was very pleasant.

"Bang, bang" applause sounded, "Teacher Gan finished the filming!"

Amid Li Guoli's teasing, the staff slowly pulled him to the river bank.

"Thank you, thank you!"

He reached out and held it with the director, photographer and others in turn.

Remove the makeup and get off the look. Before getting on the car, Cai Yinong reminded him again not to forget to participate in the pre-release event.

In the private car, Zhou Qing in the driver's seat said: "Brother, I will go back to Haishi in three days to support the endorsement product platform."

He narrowed his eyes: "Li Ning?"

"Well, just take some photos in the mall." Zhou Qing explained.

After knowing each other for a few years, she knew very well that he was behind him and didn't like to go to places with a lot of people. However, he was short of people and was soft-mouthed, and the endorsement fee was not easy to get.

Nodding without comment, he asked, "How is the progress of Tongxin Film and Television City in Kun City?"

Since I took Zhou Qing to Kun City last time, I didn't expect to hide it from her. Moreover, most of his energy was spent on filming and didn't like to pay attention to others, but I spent so much money but I had to pay attention to it.

Therefore, Zhou Qing, the assistant, came in handy.

"I went step by step and went there in the middle. There were no big problems, and even small problems could be solved."

"The final contribution of that French movie has not been called yet?"

"I contacted it once and said I had to wait for the movie to be released before it could be settled."

“When will it be released?”

"The producer wants the film to premiere at the Venice Film Festival next year."

He cursed inwardly: "Damn, that's not going to take more than a year? It's not good to shoot movies abroad, and a little bit of the pay will be dragged around."

In the French film "Love Death", as the male lead, he used to enter the main competition unit of the Berlin Film Festival, so the producer paid 30,000 euros.

It seems like a lot to convert 30,000 euros into RMB, but compared with the local living standards and French actors of the same level, as an Asian, he was still suppressed by his pay, but with such a small amount of pay, the producers have been delaying it again and again, which makes him very dissatisfied.

Zhou Qing explained: "Their operation is formal procedures, and it's useless to be urgent, and I think it's very good!"

In the back seat, he kicked off his leather shoes, bent his long legs, and lay down his body: "Oh, whatever, anyway, he has money in his hands, so he is not that bad for the time being."

Zhou Qing asked him: "I really want to buy a house in Beijing?"

"Absolutely, if you have money, buy it quickly, the house price will be the same every day."

Some time ago, he saw a newspaper where a statistician made a table for housing prices in Beijing within half a year.

He glanced at it and the housing prices were rising crazily at a price that was almost six yuan a day. Compared with the housing prices, if the millions of endorsement fees he had just obtained were still in the bank, it seemed to be shrinking every day.

"Didn't many economic experts say that housing prices in Beijing will rise to death by 2006?"

He was speechless: "Please, believe me, I'm more useful than the experts' words."

Experts don’t know what they are. They only know that the housing prices in Beijing are at a low level, and they will not be lower than the current price per square meter, with an average price of less than 5,000 yuan.

He had already thought about it and was going to buy a house in Haishi and Beijing.

And through his old friend Xu Zheng, he has contacted a sales office in a commercial housing company called "Zhongkaixuan" in Beijing twice.

The community is located on the West Second Ring Road, with a price of less than 10,000 per square meter. It is because he was busy recently. Otherwise, he would have flew to Beijing for on-site inspections. If the room type and the environment are good, he would have prepared to build a love nest with Gao Yuanyuan.

Zhou Qing ignored his chest patting, made a promise, and shook her head and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I can still live in a house in Hainan."

When they felt sleepy, the two chatted for a while. His head tilted and he fell asleep. More than thirty hours had passed since the last time he fell asleep.

...

Jiang Province, Huaibei District, Xingfu Town.

On the main road of the town in front of the Gan family, an old man who had just built a two-story building in the same row of Gan family looked at the wooden ladder built in front of the Gan family and the workers on the wooden ladder, and asked Gan Guohua who was looking up and watching, and asked with a smile: "My third master, why are the cable TV installed at home now?"

Gan Guohua nodded and smiled at the old man, but he didn't respond. However, Jiang Mei, who had just walked out of the house, met the old man in question, and echoed: "I installed a limited TV eight hundred years ago. Now I installed an internet cable. How can I use a computer without an internet cable?"

After she finished mocking her, she explained to the old man with some intentions: "Some movies my son made cannot be watched on TV, and there is no money in the town to watch. Isn't it necessary to watch them on the computer?"

The rural people always speak mysteriously, and how could the old man not understand Jiang Mei’s irony? He left silently without saying a word.

Seeing the old man leave, Jiang Mei put her hands into the pocket in front of the apron and said to Gan Guohua: "My son was admitted to a third-rate university. Look, he was so proud of him. He was running around every few days to flirt with him."

Gan Guohua coughed softly and said to her: "It's all my family, so can't you leave some room for speaking?"

"What family? Is there any such family? There is no difference. Our family can't get his family before, and we can't get it in the future. Why don't you listen to him and talk to him all the time?"

The Gan family and the old man family once had a festival.

It was caused by the distribution of land when Gan Guohua was an accountant. At that time, the old man encouraged several people to check Gan Guohua's account books. Although he finally got nothing, the two families settled the relationship.

After many years of incidents, Gan Guohua, who has a gentle personality, has long since taken it seriously, but how could Jiang Mei forget his personality?

The two families are not in the process. Recently, the old man was so happy that his son was admitted to university. He wanted to metaphorically be called a genius since childhood, but now he is considered an actor.

Unexpectedly, when he met Jiang Mei, who was unreasonable and even more arrogant, was in a silence.

"Crack, Crack." The sound of the broadband installation worker getting off the wooden ladder made Jiang Mei put away her unhappy and hurried over to help her.

"Uncle, I lost money to you in the home improvement and broadband company, and the network cable has been pulled at least hundreds of meters."

Gan Guohua nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, stay at home for lunch and have a snack."

The installer shook his head in panic: "No, no, Taozi and I are classmates in elementary school, so how could we say it's hard because of this?"

"Is that true? Where is your home?"

As long as it is involved with his son, Jiang Mei is very interested.

"Isn't it Xu Zhuang's?"

Xuzhuang and Gan Village were connected to the end. After hearing this, Jiang Mei slapped her legs and said, "Hi, just two steps away."

The installer packed the tools into the living room of the Gan family, stepped out of the house and got on the motorcycle, turned around and said, "No, I'll go back to have a meal first, come here in the afternoon to install software for your computer, and then you can access the Internet."

"Don't leave for dinner?"

"No, no, let's go."
Chapter completed!
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