I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Will you stay with the Martial Saint for a while longer?"

Knowing that Lan Peizhi was about to leave, Jiang Chen tried to keep her out of politeness, even though he knew her character very well.

As for whether Wu Sheng wants to spend more time with his sister and experience more sibling love, it doesn’t matter.

"Come back another day."

Lan Peizhi gave an answer, causing Jiang Chen's eyelids to twitch slightly.

Unfortunately, his micro-expressions were keenly noticed by others.

"not welcome?"

Lan Peizhi asked quietly and calmly.

Jiang Chen immediately returned to normal and said confidently, "How could I not welcome you? Even if you stay here for a long time, there will be no problem."

Lan Peizhi stopped about twenty or thirty meters away from the exit of Chunqiu Huafu.

Jiang Chen also stopped.

"What you said doesn't seem to have any effect. It seems that you are not the owner of that house."

It has to be the Bloody Guanyin.

kill without spilling blood.

The face was slapped.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and responded calmly, "It's not like you haven't seen her before, you won't mind."

What does it mean to meet a worthy opponent?

Lan Peizhi had only met Li Shurui once, and that was a long time ago. Her impression of that girl had obviously changed from before.

As the saying goes.

Eaters have short mouths.

No matter how capable and extraordinary she is, she still has her own principles and values.

Of course she could see her younger brother's growth.

Loyalty every slaughter dog generation.

How come someone is still alive and kicking even though he has committed so many treasonous acts and even done something that deserves death by thousands of cuts?

There is a type of people who seem dangerous and vicious, but they are also the most loyal and righteous.

"Say thank you for me."

Looking at Lan Peizhi's departing back, Jiang Chen felt a little emotional under the heavy light and shadow revealed by the branches.

The charm of some people does not lie in their superficial appearance, but perhaps in an unintentional gesture or a simple sentence that touches people's hearts.

"Mr. Jiang."

On the way back, Jiang Chen suddenly heard a shout and looked forward.

It turned out to be Cui Heng.

Jiang Chen realized the reason instantly.

Pei Yunxi is back from Huicheng?

Also.

She probably never spent so much time with her parents before. Although she caught a cold in the meantime, she must have recovered long ago.

"Come to see Yunxi?"

The two approached.

"Well, she's been resting for such a long time, and I have so many invitations piled up in my hands, so I came to talk to her."

Cui Heng had a helpless smile on his face.

Or because of the big wrist.

In fact, the status of an artist is not as good as that of an agent, especially since he was an ace agent before and has extensive connections and strong power in the circle, not to mention that he has now become the actual operator of CX Entertainment.

CX Entertainment currently has dozens of artists, big and small, and every one of them respects him, including Kim Joo-hyun. She is the only one who can take the initiative to visit him to discuss work.

"How was the chat?"

Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

Cui Heng sighed, "She lacks ambition now."

When smart people speak, they are concise and to the point.

Cui Heng must have just been discussing the matter and fulfilling his duties. He certainly didn't have the guts to tease someone, so the other person remained calm, looked behind Cui Heng, and said soothingly, "I'll go talk to her."

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Jiang."

What is trouble?

Someone is clearly the big boss.

The company's top female star was slacking off at work, so he went to try to persuade her. Wasn't that part of his job?

And Cui Heng definitely doesn’t know.

Pei Yunxi's current negative attitude towards her career is largely influenced by someone.

Someone in Myanmar has said more than once in person that it is entirely possible to consider transitioning from the front stage to behind the scenes.

After coaxing Cui Heng away, Jiang Chen walked in and arrived at the door of Pei Yunxi's mansion with ease.

In fact, the misunderstanding about the cold was quite embarrassing, but Jiang Chen has never been a shy person, so he rang the doorbell calmly.

Half a minute later.

The door opens from the inside.

The oval face with classical style is full of cinematic texture and exudes an "expensive" feeling.

It has a completely different taste from the one that just left, Lan Peizhi.

Beauty is like scenery. Different beauties represent different scenery.

"You're better from your cold?"

Boss Jiang's opening remarks never disappoint people, he always brings up things that are irrelevant.

But he was not shooting in the dark.

All gone.

It’s different in the past.

Today, he no longer has to worry about being turned away, so there is no need to even bother with the little move of pushing the door with his toes.

"I just ran into Cui Heng. He said he wanted to talk to you about work, but you ignored me."

With that, Jiang Chen walked inside on his own. Men, never give the initiative to women, you must learn to take the initiative.

Luo Lier is not at home.

There is no need to be so restrained when speaking.

"See for yourself."

Jiang Chen followed Pei Yunxi's gaze.

ho.

I saw several piles of things on the coffee table, stacked up like a small mountain.

"Did he move all this here by himself?"

Jiang Chen laughed.

This is the charm of the top stream.

There is no need to run around for social engagements and building relationships. Just sit at home and invitations will come to you like snowflakes.

"No wonder."

Jiang Chen nodded in sudden realization. With such a huge workload, anyone would have a headache just looking through them one by one.

"These should be the ones that Cui Heng carefully selected."

Jiang Chen walked over, sat down, picked up one at random and took a look.

See what it is.

It turned out to be an endorsement intention contract for an international supercar brand.

Clothing, cosmetics, and perfumes are fine, but supercar brands with a century-old history have always been the domain of Western international superstars and supermodels. How come they would extend an olive branch to Eastern artists?

Jiang Chen exclaimed in amazement, "I think this is a good idea. When the time comes, you can ask them for a limited edition car and give it to me."

Lose it.

How shameless!

It would be fine if he broke his promise and forgot what he had said, but he actually started thinking about living off her.

"You can ask Cui Heng to contact them and ask them to invite you to be their spokesperson."

Pei Yunxi sat down next to him and gave reasonable suggestions.

"Do you think people will pay attention to me? Do I have that image or that temperament?"

"I think you can."

Jiang Chen was stunned and turned his head suddenly, "Really?"

"Really." Looking at that touching, expressionless face, Jiang Chen was moved.

What is this called?

This is what they call - beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.

"Your words are enough."

Is Boss Jiang such a materialistic person?

of course not.

What is a global limited edition supercar? How can it not be worth a sincere affirmation and praise?

He put down the supercar endorsement contract and picked up the next one at random.

Another unconventional category.

The inviter turned out to be a leading domestic insurance company.

Insurance is one of the most profitable industries in the world, with large groups often worth hundreds of billions.

These documents are really heavy. Taking out any one of them is enough to make the big stars ecstatic.

Jiang Chen sighed as he watched, shaking his head.

"In fact, Cui Heng can recommend other artists from the company, otherwise it would be a pity."

This is the benefit brought by being the number one star on the stage. There is a slight chance that the resources she doesn't want can benefit other artists.

"Let Cui Heng select them."

"You're not interested in any of them?"

Jiang Chen was surprised.

Going from the front stage to the back stage does not mean to completely withdraw from the public eye all of a sudden. Of course, he knows that the other party is not short of money at all, but these invitations represent not only wealth, but also fame, status, and achievement.

Many stars and actors have already earned enough money to last a lifetime, so why are they still working on the front line?

Not just stars.

Just like entrepreneurs.

He is in his seventies and eighties, but still doesn't want to retire.

Are you still simply obsessed with wealth?

At such a young age, are you really free of desires?

"Which one do you think is suitable for me?"

Pei Yunxi did not answer and gave the initiative to the other party.

To be honest, Jiang Chen really enjoyed this feeling. The proud golden cat finally showed signs of being tamed. Now he had the style of a boss.

Jiang Chen continued to flip through it carelessly, and actually found a copy among the pile of documents.

This invitation is relatively more in line with Pei Yunxi's identity.

It's a movie contract.

Jiang Chen read the terms carefully.

Given Pei Yunxi's status, ordinary movies would definitely not be qualified to invite her, but the pay offered by this film still moved Boss Jiang.

"One hundred and fifty million?"

That's right.

The salary offered to Pei Yunxi for this film was as high as 150 million!

Most movies don't have a total production cost that high.

Jiang Chen then deliberately took a look at the producers and found a long list of well-known film and television companies. In addition to Boss Jiang, movies of this scale are almost all jointly invested, with profits shared and risks shared.

Pei Yunxuan raised his hand.

Jiang Chen handed her the invitation.

"This salary should almost break the record for domestic actors' salaries."

When he was filming "That Blue Piece", the fee he paid Pei Yunxi for the performance was not so high. Of course, this was only calculated based on the single film fee, without taking into account the box office dividends.

Pei Yunxi looked through the invitation and didn't comment. After a while, she said, "The current film industry is in a slump, just like the entire industry. Do you think money is so easy to make?"

“Isn’t this written in black and white?”

"Do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?"

"Know what?"

Jiang Chen was confused.

"Cui Heng and I just discussed this film contract. The payout is 150 million, but we can only get 80 million."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Chen still didn't quite understand.

The tax deduction shouldn't be that much, right? Almost 50%.

“Money laundering.”

Pei Yunxi was concise and to the point.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized.

As a member of the film and television industry, he naturally knows something about the unspoken rules of this industry.

In publicity, big-name artists often receive appearance fees exceeding 100 million yuan. It’s not that exaggerated. It’s just a gimmick.

The producers use high pay to clean up some of the shady money, while the actors gain fame by getting paid billions, which is mutually beneficial to some extent.

It's not just in terms of film pay. In fact, the film industry is indeed a hotbed for money laundering. From actors to props to scenes... all kinds of expenses in every link can become channels for laundering dirty money.

For example, if a courtyard house is needed for filming a movie, the actual cost may only be tens of millions, but the invoice can be several hundred million. After the filming is over, the courtyard house is blown up, leaving no evidence, and the dirty money becomes clean and legal income.

and so.

Many investors make movies not just to make money from the box office.

This is also the reason why some extremely bad movies can still achieve incredibly high box office.

"You're only willing to give me tens of millions. Isn't that too stingy?"

Although it is an unspoken rule, it cannot be too excessive. Jiang Chen was just joking. It is actually very good to get 8 million in reality.

Looking at it this way, those who claim to receive 1 million or 8 million yuan in pay may only get 4 or 5 million yuan.

Pei Yunxi threw the invitation on the coffee table.

"If it's just money laundering, then it doesn't matter who you ask. At most, you can launder less money, and you can make up for it in other ways. Just report a few more bags of screws. If you're not interested, I'll let Cui Heng give it to someone else to try."

Filming is different from other collaborations, such as endorsements.

Top supercar brands would choose Pei Yunxi because of her fame, image, or temperament.

But if the purpose is just to build a money laundering platform, then there is no need to be too particular.

You can definitely let Kim Joo-hyun try it.

After the plane crash in Seoul, Jiang Chen naturally received a call from the Korean goddess. His voice was choked with fear, and his touching concern was evident in his words.

After picking up the invitation again, Jiang Chen continued to flip through it casually, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a unique name among a bunch of investment units.

He frowned.

"Which company is this Jiu Tou Niao Films?"

Nine-headed bird.

This name is so recognizable.

"You should know the boss behind it, Zhong Xiaoye from Haojiang."

After spending the Spring Festival in Myanmar, Pei Yunxi's relationship with someone did become much more peaceful.

"you know?"

Jiang Chen asked instead without answering.

"I haven't seen him. But he is very famous in the film and television industry and has invested in many works in recent years."

Becoming famous is certain.

I didn’t see that so many well-known film companies were brought together to cooperate.

But Jiang Chen didn't expect to see this name here from Pei Yunxi.

But that's often the case.

When you don't pay attention to something, you won't be aware of its existence at all. When you start to pay attention to it one day, you will find that it is everywhere.

For example, a strand of hair on a floor tile.

"If you're really not interested, I'll take it."

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

Pei Yunxi nodded indifferently.

Jiang Chen took the film contract, supported himself on his knees and stood up, without further ado, and gave a reminder as he walked towards the door.

"The flu is pretty severe these days. You have such a weak constitution, so take precautions."

He just went to the hospital and was accidentally photographed. Is it necessary to make such a big deal about it?

Everyone gets a cold or something like that. What does it have to do with one's constitution?

Pei Yunxi also responded to someone's concern and replied: "Your health doesn't seem to be very good. Take some time to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Jiang Chen paused. (End of this chapter)