Chapter 427 I'm still hurt

Shen Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Bin's number?

"Brother Bin, where is he?"

"Company, what's going on?"

"Damn it, Lao Mouzi was beaten by Zhang Weiping. You go to his house as soon as possible. If you wait a little later, someone else will go."

"Fuck!!! How did you know?"

"Go quickly!!!"

“Okay!!!”

...........

"Sue!!! Must sue!!!" Chen Ting looked at her man with tears in her eyes. At this time, Lao Mouzi's face was already swollen and stained with blood.

Lao Mouzi smiled indifferently. His heart was wide at the moment. We really wanted to separate this time. Although he was beaten, it hurt. He couldn't save his face, but he had a good reputation. 놋깊.

Lao Mouzi patted Chen Ting's hand: "It's okay, this is better."

"no!!!"

What is Chen Ting doing? Her husband was beaten, so she can settle the matter? Don’t even think about it! ! ! !

Ding dong, ding dong.

The doorbell rang.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Ting said: "It can't be Zhang Weiping, right?"

Lao Mouzi shook his head, who knows.

Chen Ting didn't waste any time and just grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen. Damn it, you dare to come to your door. I can't kill you. Seeing his silly old ladies being so hot, Lao Mouzi quickly stood up...

As soon as the door opened.

Huang Bin carried various supplements and watched Chen Ting glare at him with a kitchen knife...

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"Mr. Huang?" Lao Mouzi said.

Huang Binsong looked at Lao Mouzi and said, "Director Zhang, Mr. Shen heard that you were injured and asked me to come over and see you. Sister-in-law, this is..."

Chen Ting smiled awkwardly and looked at the kitchen knife in her hand.

"What, I was just chopping vegetables, I forgot, I was scared, haha, haha..."

Huang Bin laughed awkwardly... Guess whether I believe it or not.

Lao Mouzi glanced at his little wife awkwardly.

"You haven't even been served tea yet."

"Oh, oh, good..."

Huang Bin brought the gift in.

The two came to the sofa. Huang Bin looked at Lao Mouzi's appearance, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This is Lao Mouzi...

Lao Mouzi knew that his appearance was indeed quite miserable.

"Mr. Huang, I'm sorry for making you laugh."

Huang Bin quickly said: "As for you, good guy, Zhang Weiping really dares to fight with you!"

Lao Mouzi waved his hand calmly: "Mr. Huang, is this why you are looking for me?"

Huang Bin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Lao Mouzi: "Director Zhang, let me be more direct."

Zhang Ting served tea to the two of them and sat next to Lao Mouzi.

"Director Zhang, I came here to invite you to join Wan Zhong Mountain."

Lao Mouzi took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Huang Bin, then lit it himself first.

"Add Wan Zhong Mountain? What benefits do I have? You have to know that I am not young. This cooperation with Zhang Weiping can be said to have made me feel wronged for many years. Not only me, but also my family members. ”

Huang Bin smiled and said: "You name a price, we won't counter-offer."

Lao Mouzi glanced at Huang Bin: "I don't care if you have more money or less. I don't really want to join someone else's company. I don't want to have another person pointing fingers at me."

"Director Zhang, you can rest assured about this. You are an idol in our heart, Mr. Shen. The contracted directors of our company are all independent and will never interfere with casting or filming rights. You But after asking around, directors Zhang Li, Director Zhao Baogang, Director Zhang Yongxin, and Director Zheng Xiaolong have been working together for 2 years and it’s been a great pleasure.”

"We, Wan Zhongshan, have deep roots not only in the film industry, but also in the media industry, in the Internet industry, in all major channels, and also in all major domestic circles. I believe you must be very aware of this." It’s clear that our boss is actually a hands-off shopkeeper. Basically, we can’t call him a boss, but a relatively pure filmmaker.”

"I know that as long as you leave New Picture this time, olive branches from major companies will come to you one after another, but their production concepts are different from yours. As for you, you can work alone."

"To be honest, I don't think it's reliable. You have a great reputation and there is no shortage of investors. But when you set up your own project, you still have to listen to investors. On the surface, you are independent. In fact, it’s still controlled by others, don’t you think?”

Lao Mouzi was silent for a moment, these words... are the truth.

"Our boss is different. We don't interfere in creation. Our company's philosophy is to leave professional things to professionals. You must be the most professional when it comes to making movies. We can sign the contract and give it to you. I promise not to interfere with any of your creations and give you all the decision-making rights as a director.”

"In addition, I will give you a basic salary of 20 million yuan every year, plus an additional 10 million yuan for the directing fee of each movie, and a 5% box office dividend."

"Director Zhang, to be honest, I didn't expect your family's conditions before I came here..."

"If you agree to sign the contract, we will give you another villa in Xishanju."

The 껩늀 that Lao Mouzi lives in is a large four-bedroom apartment, not even a villa. It would definitely be pretty good for ordinary people, but for the most powerful directors in China, it is not a big villa, luxury cars, luxurious decoration, and extravagance.

Before Lao Mouzi spoke, Chen Ting's heart was moved. She grabbed Lao Mouzi's hand, her eyes filled with excitement.

Huang Bin captured it all.

Lao Mouzi glanced at Chen Ting, then looked at Huang Bin.

"I need to think about this."

Huang Bin smiled and said: "No problem, Director Zhang, if you think about it, you can contact me at any time, or go to our company to see the environment of our company. This is the address of our new company. I will put the name I’ll leave it to you, so I won’t bother you.”

After saying that, Huang Bin stood up and Lao Mouzi sent Huang Bin away.

After closing the door, Chen Ting excitedly held Lao Mouzi's hand.

"Husband!!!" Everything was said without saying anything.

Lao Mouzi touched his young wife's hair: "I will let you live a good life, but you can't rush this matter. After all, I am a great leader in the country."

Chen Ting nodded, feeling happy now.

"Honey, I'm not in a hurry. I'm going to buy you some medicine. You go take a bath. How about eating turtle for lunch?"

"What kind of turtle are you eating?"

Chen Ting showed a smile that you know: "How long have we been without that? You are busy every day, now you have a rest, why don't you make friends..."

Lao Mouzi...I'm still hurt...