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Chapter 57 Drunk(1/3)

 Chapter 58 Drunk

Zhou Shichen still didn't directly sign the contract because of salary issues.

Because this movie is a literary film, the total investment is 16 million.

If Fan Bingbing seriously asked for film remuneration, considering the cost of the film, it would have to be more than two million. This is already a friendly price.

But she doesn’t want money, so how to calculate Zhou Shichen’s salary?

According to the standard of five hundred thousand?

In fact, if you look at Zhou Shichen's relationship, acting skills and resources, it's Jiang Wen's movie and Ning Ying's movie Five Hundred Thousand Actors.

Five hundred thousand, a very normal price.

However, Jiang Wen's movie felt like the Beijing circle was trying to raise his value, and Ning Ying's movie also felt that way, since it didn't cost the director's money anyway.

But Li Yu was different. The money he spent was really her money and Fan Bingbing’s money!

You don’t really think Fan Bingbing doesn’t want money, do you?

She doesn’t want the people in the studio to follow her and drink the northwest wind?

It’s just the remuneration used as an investment.

Therefore, the two of them felt that a salary of 200,000 yuan was about the same...

Bah, poor man, Ning Hao’s third male lead already has 300,000 yuan.

In fact, Zhou Shichen was willing to agree.

The director’s fame and ability also reflect here, and I still have to thank him for acting with Fan Bingbing.

But Wang Jinghua was not happy.

If you don’t have 400,000 yuan, you can’t get here!

Therefore, the two parties agreed to see how the Crazy Racing Cars fares at the box office and whether it can bring Zhou Shichen back to the public eye.

If it succeeds, it will be easy to talk about half a million.

If unsuccessful, then it will be 200,000, or even lower.

As for the definition of box office success, the right to interpret lies with Li Yu and Wang Jinghua.

Fan Bingbing was still staring at Zhou Shichen's face.

"Achen, let's have a meal together."

"Okay, Sister Bingbing."

………………

"It stinks so much?"

"Sister Shi Shi, I don't smell bad, do I?"

When Dong Yanhao heard this, he sniffed himself.

It doesn’t stink.

Could it be...

Dong Yanhao looked at his cousin.

"It stinks, doesn't it smell good?"

Zhou Shichen also smelled himself.

Well, the smell of perfume comes from Fan Bingbing...

"It smells like body odor, but it still smells good. There must be something wrong with your nose."

"Cousin, what have you done? You won't have a girlfriend anymore."

Dong Yanhao also poked his head towards the front seat of the car and smelled the scent of Zhou Shichen.

Beerxiang.

Zhou Shichen glanced at Dong Yanhao.

You're too talkative, but I'm here to pick you up from school, and I'll tell you to get lost soon!

"I'm going to see the director."

"You've been lurked?!"

Zhou Shichen had two black lines appear on his forehead and said angrily:

"Liu Shishi, be careful what you say."

"Tch, how many movies are you going to make next year?"

"Let me do the math. One guest star, one minor supporting role, one major supporting character, and two male leads."

Liu Shishi:???

"You are so awesome."

"Definitely..."

"Brother, let's go, don't stop here."

"Hey, pick you up, you're still in high spirits."

"We're treating you to dinner."

Dong Yanhao touched his belly.

"I'm hungry."

"Me too."

Liu Shishi raised his hand.

"You have so many filming appointments, we must treat you!"

"Okay, okay, treat me."

Zhou Shichen sighed. He came here in the middle of the afternoon not for anything else, but because his aunt called him and asked him to pick up Dong Yanhao from school.

So what happened to Liu Shishi?

I also came to pick up this kid after school. Did we meet him by chance?

Liu Shishi turned her head away. She couldn't say that it was Dong Yuhe and Chen Shuhong who came to see her grandfather. Then when she heard Chen Shuhong calling, Liu Shishi ran out with an excuse to find Yang Mi.

However, what Liu Shishi didn’t know was...

"Hey, sister."

"Shuhong, what's wrong?"

Dong Yuying was a little worried. Could it be that her brother had done something again? She was worried to death.

"Sister, do you still remember Liu Shishi, the girl who filmed with Xiao Wu and is the granddaughter of his master in Yuhe?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"Just now Yuhe and I went to his master's house. I saw that the little mouse was getting out of school at midnight, so I asked Xiaowu to pick him up. Then the girl heard this, dressed up, and ran out."

Dong Yuying is very calm.

It's normal.

In the past, when the children were in primary school, many girls would play a kissing game with Zhou Shichen, and when called parents, their sons would admit that they were wrong. As soon as those girls left the office, they still wanted to kiss her sons.

It was obviously those girls who took the initiative, but it’s wrong to say it was my son?!

Her son is handsome and charming, what can she do?

"Moreover, I also saw that this girl had Xiao Wu's suitcase somewhere. I remember that suitcase very clearly. We bought it for Xiao Wu together. She also said that she would travel to Egypt later."

Dong Yuying couldn't sit still, her son's suitcase was left with the girl?

This must have been the initiative of my son.

Zhou Shichen is currently dealing with Liu Shishi. What can he say that I took on the role of the male protagonist in a companion piece to a movie rated three by Hong Kong Island?

The script in his bag was very clearly written. He and Fan Bingbing's kiss scene was described in three words. For the rest, Li Yu said that he had to "understand" by himself to avoid saying too much.

, it will be unnatural.

Intense, affectionate, sexual.

These three words, and then think of the apples photographed by Li Yu, tsk...

"Why don't you say it? The heroine can't say it to anyone?"

"I don't know which movie you are talking about."

"For the two male protagonists."

"One is Zhang Jingchu and the other is Fan Bingbing."
To be continued...
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