ps: Three hundred chapters, haha, the number of words has reached 900,000, so it’s not easy to get hungry.

Thank you to the two precious monthly tickets submitted by Mr. Qianye Wang. On the occasion of these three hundred chapters, I would like to ask you for recommendations and subscriptions. At the same time, I would like to thank the book friends who have been with you all the way!!!

"What? How much?" Yang Qing asked in disbelief.

"Two hundred thousand." Ye Sumang smiled and stretched out two fingers. This number is definitely a sky-high price among new directors.

Yang Qing heard this number again and was immediately dizzy.

Two hundred thousand, this is a number he never dared to think about before. Although he always heard that a certain director directed a movie that earned millions and tens of millions, and then there was a box office share, he understood that it was all about someone else's identity.

As a young newcomer like himself who has never had any work, it is already thankful that someone can invest in him. He never even dreamed of getting the director fee of 200,000 yuan.

But now the facts are clearly in front of you.

"Don't worry, 200,000 is just a director's fee, and the script fee is calculated separately. What we mean is 50,000 yuan at the moment. Of course, if you are not satisfied, you can also discuss it. Oh, these are all after-tax prices. You can rest assured that you can get as much as you hear." Ye Sumang continued to add, as if the number you just spit out was very sorry.

It's no wonder that Ye Sumang, who has been directing his own movies independently, cannot understand Yang Qing's mood. Is 200,000 a lot? Ye Sumang is not very clear about this. Now there are investors outside who take a check to Ye Sumang for filming. The director fee is based on tens of millions, and the box office will be divided afterwards, so there is really not much in Ye Sumang's eyes.

This figure was probably evaluated by the company's finance department. Ye Sumang only had a little understanding of this.

"No need to discuss, I am already very satisfied with this treatment." Yang Qing replied excitedly, afraid that Ye Sumang would regard him as a greedy person.

The director fee is 200,000 yuan, and the script fee is 50,000 yuan, which is 250,000 yuan in total. And after tax, with this 250,000 yuan, Yang Qing can completely change his current life, no longer have to live in that damp and moldy basement, nor do he have to worry about feeding mosquitoes or steaming himself every night.

For a moment, Yang Qing, who was a migrant tribe in Beijing, had a little red eyes. The good day finally came.

After talking about this, today's matter should come to an end. Ye Sumang finally told Yang Qing that he must go to the company to sign a contract tomorrow morning, so he took him downstairs. At first, Yang Qing wanted to pay for Ye Sumang's coffee, but in the end he saw the amazing price on the price list and the only two old heads in his pocket. He had to stand in a daze in embarrassment.

"When you have money, I'll treat you to a meal, but then it's not a couple of cups of coffee." Ye Sumang took out his credit card and handed it to the waiter, smiling and resolutely helping Yang Qing.

The latter had to smile awkwardly, and at the same time he felt a little relieved. What kind of coffee is gold? Two cups cost several hundred.

At this time, Xia Bing, who was sitting on the first floor waiting aimlessly, also came over. Ye Sumang whispered a few words in Xia Bing's ear while waiting for the cashier to settle the bill.

Xia Bing nodded and walked out the door.

When Ye Sumang took Yang Qing out the door, Xia Bing happened to walk back with a kraft paper bag.

Ye Sumang smiled and took the paper bag from Xia Bing's hand, then turned to Yang Qing's hand with a surprised look on his face.

"There is a room card for a nearby hotel. I have paid you a week's fee and a check worth 50,000 yuan, which is the money for buying your script. As for the director's fee, you will have to sign the contract before you can get it." Ye Sumang explained.

"This. How can you be so embarrassed?" Yang Qing was so moved that he subconsciously wanted to push it back to Ye Sumang, but he was stopped by one hand as soon as he was halfway through his movements.

"Don't refuse." The owner of this hand was naturally Ye Sumang. After saying this, Ye Sumang looked at Yang Qing and suddenly suggested: "I think you need this money to change your environment. In addition, I think you should sort out yourself, and you don't want to attend the press conference in a few days, right?"

"Puff...ha!" As Ye Sumang's eyes looked at him slightly, Yang Qing's old face suddenly turned red and hot, especially Xia Bing, who was standing behind Ye Sumang, couldn't help but laugh. Although the other party held it in time later, the smile still made him feel too embarrassed.

"Goodbye, I look forward to your arrival tomorrow." Ye Sumang's eyes were turned red behind Xia Bing, and he shook hands with Yang Qing with great grace. Then he got into the car and left here.

A breeze blew, and Yang Qing, who was wearing only a thin coat of opinions, suddenly felt a chill all over. At this moment, he seemed to wake up from his dream, but the kraft paper bag in his hand made him very clear that none of this was a dream.

"Ha...haha...hahahahaha..." Yang Qing raised his head, opened his mouth wide and smiled silently. Knowing the last moment, he finally couldn't help but feel excited and shouted loudly: "I finally succeeded, hahaha!!!"

A bold laugh rang throughout the street. The passers-by looked at Yang Qing as if he was looking at a crazy person, but Yang Qing didn't care. At this time, he just wanted to express his feelings that had been suppressed for a long time. Tears and laughter were all flowing out wantonly and laughing.

Because this is powerful enough!

When Yang Qing came to Tianxia Film and Television Company the next day, Xia Bing was shocked. Is this the sloppy uncle yesterday?

With a capable buzz cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a snow-white T-shirt and jeans, he is completely a young man full of youth, and he looks a little handsome, which is completely different from the sloppy appearance of yesterday. Only the embarrassing shyness on his face when he looked at him can prove that this is really the same person as the sloppy uncle yesterday.

"I really didn't see that you are quite handsome." Xia Bing said with a smile while leading Yang Qing.

"Thank you." Yang Qing blushed, looked at Xia Bing's pretty face, and couldn't help but praise: "You are also very beautiful."

"Ha, I know how to tease beautiful women, it's really a big change." Xia Bing said jokingly, and the laughter made Yang Qing want to find a crack in the ground to get in. He really can't deal with women, especially women with a very powerful mouth.

However, Xia Bing, who knew the right amount, didn't say anything else. The sentence just now was also a subconscious joke. After all, the other party's change was a big turn, which made Xia Bing couldn't help but take a look. Then Xia Bing honestly brought Yang Qing into the conference room, where Ye Sumang and Liu Dehua were waiting for him.
Chapter completed!