Chapter 577: : Concubine Zhan does not need money

"Yay!"
Pan Hai, who was more mature and stable than Dong Shixiong, was so excited as a child at this moment. He ran up to the concubine Zhan, raised his hands and clapped her, repeatedly saying thank you.
This shows how much he is satisfied with this commercial.
Concubine Zhan was also very satisfied with her performance today, smiling like a flower, and took the initiative to open her hands and hug him tightly.
People like Assistant Wang and others would like to enjoy this kind of treatment, but no one would naively think that Concubine Zhan would treat them as Pan's guide, so they all stood by the side consciously, cheering and applauding.
"Concubine Zhan, thank you, thank you, thank you very much! It is precisely because you can come in time that a movie that is destined to shine in the advertising world can be seen by the world. This is definitely my most satisfying work. none of them."
Lao Pan patted Concubine Zhan's arm excitedly, and he kept chirping crookedly.
Concubine Zhan just smiled reservedly, and looked up at the shed.
Lao Pan turned his head subconsciously, followed her gaze, and immediately understood after seeing Yue Zitong.
The concubine Zhan Zhan can come to the rescue by losing her value. This is definitely not something money can do, but money can't be done without money.
Now that the commercial has been completed perfectly, the concubine Zhan should have to discuss the remuneration with the owner.
As for what conditions Yue Zitong promised Concubine Zhan, he can invite her to the rescue. As long as the film is good, Old Pan, sincerely expressing that he is not interested in taking care of it, smiled and said in a low voice: "Concubine Zhan, I will help Xiao Wang edit it. Film."
According to the normal process, after an advertisement is finalized, it must be submitted to the film and television review department, and the film can only be released after passing the review.
Those in the review department, no matter how much effort you have spent on shooting and the hardships you have encountered, they will only proceed step by step. The review will be carried out step by step. The review will be carried out by one department and one department. The film can be reviewed within a month. It's already fast.
But the South Group’s commercial must be released simultaneously with the start of the Qingshan Fashion Festival, which is delayed until the 7th of this month.
In a week's time, if you want the commercial to be reviewed by the review department, it is purely a joke.
Helan Xiaoxin never jokes with people who are unfamiliar-so Lao Pan only needs to make a good film and submit it for trial, they can only pass the trial within 24 hours!
Of course, the audit department can follow the steps in a step-by-step manner. The new sister will not say that there is anything wrong with doing this, but only joking with them, with the hats on their heads and the chairs under their buttocks.
Who dares to make fun of the hat on his head and the chair under his butt?
So, what the new sister says, they will do it.
This is smart.
Someone above is easy to handle. Old Pan now truly enjoys this kind of privilege that he has never had before.
When Lao Pan went to replay the commercial with the photographer, Concubine Zhan walked under the shed.
Being able to have such close contact with a red movie star, even holding her small hand----Chen Dali was shaking all over with excitement, and when his right hand was rubbed against the placket of his clothes, Dong Shixiong kicked his toes on the bend of his knees. Next, took the lead out of the straw shed.
Only then did Chen Dali understand that the concubine Zhan came over not to shake hands with him, but to negotiate business with the boss.
I can't save you for nothing, right?
Don't follow Lao Pan and me to talk about gratitude, it's still real money.
Big brother pays himself. In the eyes of movie stars who roll money like drinking cold water, his charm value is really incomparable with the smell of copper, and he only followed out with regret.
Knowing that thanks are of little use, Yue Zitong still has to express his sincere gratitude to Concubine Zhan.
The two soft, boneless hands were held together and shook before they were released.
"No thanks, I just want to use this method to resolve our previous unhappiness."
Concubine Zhan faintly smiled and looked at the small lake not far away: "Mr. Yue, go there to talk?"
"it is good."
Yue Zitong nodded in agreement, raised his hand and said, "Please."
The two walked around the small lake for about ten minutes. No one spoke, and they stared at the water, as if a mermaid would jump out at any time.
When Concubine Zhan stopped, Yue Zitong, who was about one meter away from her, also stopped in time and looked at her.
"You speak first."
Concubine Zhan looked back.
Yue Zitong nodded and said straightforwardly: "Concubine Zhan, you can make a price."
"I don't want money."
Concubine Zhan's answer made Yue Zitong stunned.
Who is Concubine Zhan?
It was a popular movie star who became popular throughout Asia. Last year, he shot an advertisement for a French shampoo brand. It is said that the pay is as high as seven figures.
What's more, she came to shoot an advertisement for the Southern Group this time, and she surrendered herself to save the scene?
Reminiscing about the previous holidays between the two parties, Yue Zitong thought she was willing to come, just to seize this opportunity and sharpen the knife quickly.
Yue Zitong was ready to be slaughtered, even if all the working capital of the Kaihuang Group was used as a reward for the concubine Zhan, she recognized it.
But she did not expect that she would say that she didn't need money.
"You, are you kidding me?"
After a daze for a while, Yue Zitong asked eagerly.
"No."
Concubine Zhan shook her head: "In front of money, I never make a joke."
After blinking a few eyes, Yue Zitong finally believed that she was not joking.
But she was not happy and excited because Concubine Zhan didn't want money. She hugged her and said that you were a good person—it can only be said that Concubine Zhan took the initiative to give up the salary because she asked for more and more important things.
So Yue Zitong was not at all happy, but his face became solemn: "Then, why are you helping us?"
"I just want to ask you three questions."
The three fingers held up by Concubine Zhan looked like three pieces of lush white, making Yue Zitong, who was also a woman, a little bit heartbroken.
"Three questions, can you pay for the film?"
After confirming that Concubine Zhan nodded, Yue Zitong, who was staring at her, also nodded: "Okay, you can ask."
"The first one, what is your relationship with Li and Li Nanfang."
When Concubine Zhan mentioned Li Nanfang's name, her eyebrows visibly trembled: "I don't want to listen, you said that you are just the boss and the employee."
What is the relationship between Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong, Hua Yeshen has long told Concubine Zhan.
It's just that she doesn't believe it very much.
Ever since Hua Ye Shen provided the wrong information and caused Concubine Zhan to suffer a cruel blow that was more terrifying than a nightmare, she no longer believed in every word Hua Ye Shen said.
After listening to her mention of Li Nanfang, the woman's unique acumen made Yue Zitong immediately catch something. After a little silence, she said truthfully: "I am his fiancee. When I was twelve years old, we had already decided. This relationship."
Women all have the talent for gossip, and so does the concubine Zhan, who became interested after hearing the words: "Can you tell me why you have set up this relationship at such a young age?"
Yue Zi Tongxiu frowned and asked, "Is this one of the three questions?"
"Not counting."
"Oh."
Yue Zitong said, and closed his mouth.
Since it doesn't count, then she doesn't need to answer.
When I was a young girl, the memory of being scared to death after being peeked by a monster, is it wonderful?
Concubine Zhan did not continue this topic, and began to ask the second question: "Li Nanfang, where is it now?"
Yue Zitong's brow furrowed tighter: "Concubine Zhan, why do you always surround Li Nanfang with your question?"
Concubine Zhan replied calmly: "Only questions related to him can be worth the reward for saving my surrender status."
"Ok."
For the sake of saving the boss a sum of money, Yue Zitong decided to cooperate with Concubine Zhan. Anyway, talking about Li Nanfang, he could not change the reality of his own death: "You have two answers to this question. A vague answer, Even I don’t know where he is."
"What about a clearer answer?"
"He may be the Golden Triangle."
Yue Zitong asked: "Concubine Zhan, you have also made a few movies, so you should know where the Golden Triangle is. Then think of what Li Nanfang did over there."
Concubine Zhan's face changed: "He sells drugs?"
"Drug trafficking is just one part of his'work'."
"He, is he a drug lord?"
Concubine Zhan understood, with an incredible face: "No, how could he be a drug lord?"
"Is this the third question?"
"Not counting."
Concubine Zhan's third question is a big question in general and contains many small questions.
She wanted to know who Li Nanfang's parents were, where they were born, and what life in his childhood was like.
Fortunately, these issues have little to do with Mr. Yue's bad memories. Since they can be sold for money, she certainly won't care too much.
"Li Nanfang is an orphan, to be precise an abandoned baby."
Yue Zitong pondered for a moment, and then began to sell his nephew's family: "As for who his parents are, even the couple who raised him do not know."
According to her narration, Concubine Zhan automatically made up such a scene.
A young couple was walking on a cold winter street at night with black wind and high wind. They wrapped their cloak tightly. They had just passed a dark contract mouth when they heard a faint baby cry.
"Listen, it looks like a child is crying?"
The wife who had just had an accidental miscarriage not long ago, who had never had a child in her life, suddenly stopped and grabbed her husband by the sleeve.
The man immediately took off his hat and listened.
Except for the howling of the cold wind, there was no movement.
"You have auditory hallucinations."
The husband sighed inwardly, stopped his wife's waist with his left hand, and comforted him softly: "I know, you want a child especially now. I also want to, but----"
"Listen, the child is crying again. I did not have auditory hallucinations, there is indeed a child crying."
The wife broke away from her husband's hand, turned her head and ran into the alley.
The husband was worried, and hurriedly called her nickname, and chased after him.
The hutong is so dark, you can't see anything, where are the children?
When the husband took his wife by the hand and was about to persuade her to go out, a short and faint baby cry, like lightning that pierced the night, sounded from the root of the wall not far below.
"Sure enough, there is a child!"
The couple was shocked and rejoiced. The husband quickly took out the lighter and lit it, and then saw a dirty package.
In the package, there was a baby who was not much older than a kitten, showing a small face, his little hands slowly dancing, mouths one by one, making intermittent crying.
This child just didn't know Li Nanfang who was abandoned by that cruel mother.
In line with the Chinese "glorious tradition" that puts emphasis on sons over daughters, who would abandon baby boys, or sell them for money?
Since all boys who are discarded, they basically have congenital defects of this kind, such as visceral hypoplasia, deformities, and the like.
Li Nanfang, who was discarded, was even less seen by God than this kind of child, because he was a child with congenital premature aging.
"Children with premature aging?"
Concubine Zhan didn't understand.
"Correct."
Yue Zitong patiently explained: "The so-called premature aging children are just born, they are 80 years old."
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