Chapter 162: Huang Dao has no money

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On this day, Yan Huan made an appointment with the director who was out of marriage, and the surname of the director who was out of marriage was Huang, who is a cutting-edge director. He is still unknown, but Yan Huan knew that the film that made Su Muran a world-class film, Zi Guanhua is blooming, which is from the hands of this Huang Ming and Huang Dao, but that was all a few years later, and the reality is now.
Huang Dao has just started.
Huang Dao has no one to invest,
Huang Dao has no money.
"Miss Yan, hello," Huang Ming shook Yan Huan's hand, and a very shy person, even when holding Yan Huan's hand, seemed to be flushed.
"Hello," Yan Huan wanted to have a good relationship with Huang Ming. She wanted to know what kind of person Huang Ming was. He could get an international award at a young age.
When I saw it today, I realized that it was just a shy little man.
"Miss Yan, thank you for participating in my movie," Huang Ming was still quite shy. He rubbed his hand, obviously tense, and even his voice stuttered.
If it wasn't for the previous life, Yan Huan wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. This is the kind of person who will have such high achievements in the future and will also bring Su Muran in one hand.
When she arrived here today, she not only wanted to shoot her out of marriage, but also stopped Su Muran.
Su Muran, Su Muran, every time he thinks of this name, just like Lu Qin, the words hurt her heart, and suddenly hurt her life, she knows that she is alone, what she is now No, so she had to accumulate a certain foundation before Su Ran hadn't grown up, and she would have a lot of wings. Otherwise, she wouldn't say revenge, and she didn't know how she died.
"Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Ming carefully asked Yan Huan, how good it was, and she was fascinated. What did she think of, or did she have any new ideas, and now he was afraid that Yan Huan wouldn’t take this drama, so who was he looking for? To act.
After all, a family like Yan Huan is rising in price and it is difficult to get in. It's hard to get a famous one, not famous, and no acting skills. The rare Yan Huan is willing to come to his crew.
"Well, it's okay," Yan Huan withdrew her thoughts, and she didn't want to do anything in the future. After all, she has left Su Muran and returned to China to enter this business. There are still a few years left. .
"Then let's talk about the details of poetry," Huang Ming was relieved, as long as he didn't want to go.
In the following, he was actually embarrassed.
"Miss Yan, don't hide from you, we really don't have much money in the script, so you won't be paid extra."
"It's okay," Yan Huan didn't think of getting a high film reward when she came over. She just liked the script purely, and it was indeed a good film behind, a conscience film.
But the more she talks, the more Huang Ming feels sad. "I think of two kinds, you listen first," Huang Ming said what he thought about in advance, which is what he gave to Yan Huan. The biggest right now.
"One is to come back, I will give you a salary of 100,000 yuan," and when it comes to this number, Huang Ming is more embarrassed, but he is not disgusted when he sees Yan Huan, and he is also relieved, Fortunately, she did not object.
"There is still," he paused, and then said, "How much is the net income for Miss Yan at 30%. In fact, I know that it may not be very good, but I will work hard."
Yan Huan's eyes flickered.
30% of the pay, this is really a bit high.
In the late stage of loss of marriage, except for the meager costs and the commissions deducted from the shadow, the total box office income of nearly 300 million yuan, 30%, is nearly 100 million, so much money, and she looked at this Huang Ming of the old solid wood fan, she was actually a bit impatient, but in the end, she remembered her present situation. Now she not only lacks money, but also lacks contacts, she lacks everything, that is, this life, no lack of heart, so This money, she must take it.
If Huang Ming needs her help in the future, she will give up his love for a while.
"I'll take 30%," Yan Huan said, lowering his head. The afterglow in the corner of his eyes also captured the joy on Huang Ming's face. Poor Huang Ming, Yan Huan, felt that he had given him a pit. Perhaps what he is thinking now is that he is very sorry for Yan Huan, which is helping him.
This is a friendly price, he can never find it, a price that is more friendly than this, in his opinion, the subject of the matter of marriage, the box office may be hundreds of thousands, except for the cost, the division of the theater line, and other When the actor came down, Yan Huan might have gotten less than one hundred thousand.
The two of them have their own thoughts, but after that, they are actually the ones who can laugh to the end.
After all, Huang Ming finally got his own share, and he also had a great opportunity to lay the best and most solid foundation for his directorial career.
It’s anxious to shoot out of marriage, because it happens to be a snowing scene in winter, and it’s just right. It’s snowing now, and it’s also the province to save some fake snow, or just wait for a time when it snows. What time to wait.
The opportunity is rare, after all, the script is too tight to save.
After Yan Huan and the company said in advance, they went to beat husbands, and at this time, Xunxian had been broadcast to the point of scorching, and the blackening of Qingyao had slowly reached the apex.
While people hated her, but in their hearts, they sympathized with her. When sympathizing with her, they wished that she would die immediately. All kinds of contradictions were on this Qingyao, and then the search for the immortal was broken. After reaching a new high, almost all of them received half of the ratings. These are all the TV shows with the highest ratings in recent years.
As it happens, it's New Year's Day, Xunxian is going to rush the ratings a few days before the holiday on New Year's Day, so the three-day holiday on New Year's Day is also broadcast, and the next two weekends, it can be broadcast in total Around fifteen episodes, it was also the most nervous and exciting part of Xunxian.
As for the rest, Yan Huan couldn’t take care of it. Yi Ling asked her whether to join the variety show, but Yan Huan shook her head. She didn’t plan to participate. She wanted to make more movies, earn more money, and gain more experience. .
It's a pity that Yi Ling couldn't help it. Nowadays, a lot of variety shows are invited by Yan Huan. As long as they participate, there will be more and more opportunities to show their faces. However, when Yan Huan refused, he refused completely.
And Yi Ling could only shrug his shoulders and stick out his tongue.
In the snowy day, Yan Huan was wearing thin clothes and shrunk in the corner. At this time, she was surrounded by a bunch of cameras and the lighting engineer. But at this time, she was not talking, but came out of the school. The one who gave up the work of a state-owned enterprise and gave milk, newspapers, and sometimes takeaways to others. She raised her head, and a layer of hair had fallen. Snow.