Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

Commander Yang didn't want to have anything to do with the Xiang family, but Chen Lan was a very sociable person. Since she had given him the paper for free, he naturally had to return it.

"Well, young lady, what do you want from me?"

"Brother, to be honest, the Hong Kong film industry is in decline now, and your sister's company has also been affected. We collaborated with Andy Lau on a movie called 'Casino 1999'."

Yang Lei kept nodding his head as Chen Lan introduced him.

"Brother, it's not easy to make money at the box office in Hong Kong right now. It's good enough to make back the profit. Your movie is in my brother's theater, but it's pirated everywhere in China. My sister, can you help me postpone your new movie?"

Chen Lan's words were very direct and precise.

They are just like a movie, if they are shown for a few more days, they can make more money.

Hong Kong films have long since declined. It is difficult for them to recoup their costs through domestic box office, and they still have to rely on foreign box office to make a profit.

Yang Lei didn't speak immediately. He thought about it and realized that Chen Lan and Xiang Qiang were both businessmen, so they naturally had to consider their own interests.

"Little girl, how long are you going to postpone it?"

Yang Lei believes that there are not many movies to be made now, and there are not many new movies in theaters, so some old movies are often played in a loop.

So, there is no problem in extending the time, but it cannot be too long, otherwise it will break the rules.

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan and Xiang Qiang's eyes lit up.

It seems that their usual friendship and flattery have not been in vain.

Now, he finally reaped the rewards.

"Brother, how about postponing it for ten days?"

Yang Lei touched his chin and agreed in his heart, but did not agree immediately.

Yang Lei just pretended to be embarrassed. He didn't expect that Chen Lan would give him a surprise, and he had to accept this surprise.

Chen Lan turned around and walked out with a woman with long hair.

Big eyes, fair skin, and high cheeks.

He looks familiar, but I can't remember his name.

"This is Director Yang, Alei."

The woman called A Lei greeted Yang Lei very politely.

"Hello, Mr. Yang." Gu Ning greeted him politely.

Chen Lan introduced: "This is Lin Xilei. She just signed the contract and wants to treat you to a meal today. Ask her to have a drink with you."

Yang Lei looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, and the image of the heroine wearing a white shirt and a short skirt when she was betting in the casino in Las Vegas emerged in his mind. That scene was really seductive.

"Thank you very much."

"Then go back and tell Mr. Feng that I agree to this matter."

Chen Lan’s tricks are not very deep, but they are very effective for men, especially those who are sex-hungry, the so-called “LSPs”.

Yang Lei brought Song Lingling, who was young and beautiful. Chen Lan believed that he would definitely not refuse if asked to participate in the competition again.

Which man would not be tempted by such a beauty?

Seeing A Lei's bewildered face, Chen Lan blinked at her and whispered, "Come here quickly and help Director Yang make tea."

A Lei, wearing a pair of jeans, walked over to sit next to Yang Lei, and couldn't help but secretly look at Yang Lei while pouring tea.

Only after entering this circle did she realize how complicated it was. She was ready to accept everything, but she still wanted to get to know the cheapest man she had met since her debut.

A Lei never thought that her first woman would be the boss of Yang Group, and she looked very young and more noble than she had imagined.

She rubbed and rubbed, but even though she was wearing a pair of denim, she couldn't feel anything. It was a waste of her long legs.

Chen Lan and Xiang Qiang gave up a separate seat under the pretext of preparing dinner.

Yang Lei said with a lewd look on his face: "Alei, stretch out your hands and let me read your palms."

Although A Lei knew that the old man was taking advantage of her, she did not say it out loud. Instead, she followed the old man's finger and extended her little hand over.

"Director Yang, I really didn't know you could tell fortunes."

Yang Lei touched A Lei's arm and said, "A Lei, I'm very knowledgeable about palmistry."

Yang Lei glanced around and said, "Your innate attributes are flawed."

Alei asked, "Do I need money? Will I be welcome?"

Yang Lei: "No, they are all wrong."

Yang Lei smelled the faint body fragrance of A Lei, and couldn't help but put his arms around her slender waist and brought her close to his ear.

"Without me."

The warm breath from Yang Lei's mouth made A Lei's heart itch, and her heart beat faster.

"Director Yang, you are so annoying!"

That complaining tone was simply a form of coquettishness.

At this moment, if this wasn't the Xiang family, Yang Lei would have wanted to tear him into pieces.

Yang Lei was flirting with three well-known female artists, while Song Lingling was chatting with three other well-known female artists.

"We have invested more than 200 million yuan in our new film, and our target is overseas."

“Everyone is the protagonist today.”

Yang Jie: "Vice President Song, we have already received the manuscript."

Chapter 325 "Godmother, I don't want to miss this opportunity."

Song Lingling understood that the next issue was money.

"Our company has a new drama, a big movie, which will be good for both you and her."

"But I think your prices are a bit high."

When it comes to remuneration, Song Lingling's expression and aura are immediately revealed.

At this moment, she felt proud, like a proud peacock or a pair of falcons, staring at their prey eagerly.

He glanced around fiercely and said, "I'm inviting you all on behalf of Yang Media. This is the compensation our company is giving you."

Song Lingling took out a stack of contracts from her backpack and distributed them to everyone one by one.

After taking the contract, they checked it again and finally confirmed that there were no problems.

But when they saw their pay, they were filled with despair.

If you want to make money, you are going to cost lives.

Their pay was cut again and again, and halfway through, there was another sudden change. Isn't this too unfair?

But they dare not say anything because their salaries are too high. Even now, their salaries are equivalent to the housing prices in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen and other places.

Yang Jie proposed a remuneration of 2000 million, but the contract directly stated 500 million.

Liang Wei also received the same 40% remuneration as before.

The same goes for Zhang Yu’s salary.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Song Lingling added, "If you don't accept it, that's fine too."

Hearing this, those people all breathed a sigh of relief. They had been in the entertainment industry for so long, and it would be terrible if they received such a salary.

However, when they heard Song Lingling's next words, everyone's heart twitched involuntarily.

"You can refuse, but if you refuse Yang, you have to consider what the consequences will be."

Everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads.

The decline of Hong Kong is inevitable because their prices are too high. Not many people are looking for them to cooperate with them now. If they offend the largest film and television companies and cinemas in the country, they will lose their jobs.

Their first reaction was to be furious, but they couldn't show it in front of this woman.

Because the woman just now held Director Yang's arm, everyone present was not stupid, it was obvious that she was Director Yang's subordinate.

In Kuangwang, they know their own limitations and are no match for the opponent at all, just like ants trying to shake a big tree.

Song Lingling thought of the gift Yang Lei gave her, which was a slap in the face and a blow with a club.

"Of course, if everyone signs the contract, they are my friends."

“This movie is a stepping stone for me in Yang’s.

Yang Jie was the oldest of the three. He was the first to speak: "Mr. Song, I'm glad to be your friend. I can accept the compensation, but I need to let my agent see your contract."

Yang Jie didn't want to offend this big shot. After all, he was not having an easy time in Hollywood and no one would pay attention to him.

Liang Wei then expressed his stance. He was very shrewd. He knew that such a large-scale project would surely attract many people, and he didn't believe that Yang's wouldn't have another candidate to replace him. "Vice President Song, I really hope we can be friends. I'll take this contract back to my agent."

Only Zhang Yu was still struggling, while Song Lingling looked unhappy, her mind full of money.

You're just an entertainer, do you think you're a star?

Seeing Song Lingling's cold look, Liang Wei quietly nudged Zhang Yu, another Hong Kong actress, who was standing next to him, with his elbow.

Zhang Yu finally reacted and said with a smile, "Then I'll take it with me and let my manager take a look."

Song Lingling finally came out of the haze and returned to her gentle smile.

"Then, let's wait for good news."

After the discussion, the four of them left together.

The Xiang family brought the food up early.

Chen Lan extended the invitation very politely, but those people were smart and refused one after another.

The only one who did not leave was Yang Jie. Because he was close to the Xiang family, he would stay overnight at the Xiang family's house.

For Song Lingling's sake, Yang Lei did not do anything to A Lei.

The few people didn't talk about movies, but just talked about interesting things in the entertainment industry.

After a few drinks, Yang Lei said goodbye to everyone.

Before leaving, Yang Lei and A Lei agreed to meet at the Tomorrow Peninsula Hotel.

Song Lingling finally got to go home, and she had to go back to her country the next day. You can't just leave her alone, right?

The most important thing is that General Yang will return to the capital this year, so they are not without a chance.

The next day, Yang Lei got up early and volunteered to prepare breakfast.

Of course, this is also because of the child Song Zhigao.

Still babbling, very cute.

During the meal, Yang Lei told Song Lingling: "Don't worry about Master Zhang's films. Just learn from him."

"Okay, uncle."

“It’s good to know.

After breakfast, Song Lingling and her son were taken home by the taxi driver.

Yang Lei and A Lei made an appointment to meet today. Because he was delayed for a while last night, he rushed out to play early in the morning.

After lunch, the two of them sat in front of the computer.

Feng Xiaomei took a nap at noon, while Chen Xueru went to bed early.

Yang Lei turned off his laptop, gave some instructions, and then asked the driver to take him to the Peninsula Hotel.

Yang Lei booked his own room and then sent a message to A Lei. The message was very simple, with only the phone number of a private room.

After receiving the message, Alei got dressed and drove away.

A Lei walked to the door, took several deep breaths, and then put her hands on her face.

There was a professional smile on his face.

"clang clang"

"Alei is here." Mo Wuji said to Ye Mo.

"Well, there is a bright star in your Ziwei Palace. This is destined."