I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 324 Two Dinners
A week passed by in a hurry, and it was the day to formally sign a contract with Jingdong.

"Boss Qin, happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Put down the pen, shake hands again, and the contract will be concluded.

Qin Muchu got a 10% stake in Jingdong. Although it will be continuously diluted with financing, there is at least a 5% guarantee.

And Niu Qiangdong also got the most scarce funds for his own self-built logistics. The 20 billion RMB is enough to support his plan to set sail.

After the contract was signed, the atmosphere suddenly eased up.

With such a large bill, it stands to reason that we should celebrate it.

Since the place of signing the contract was in [Chao Qin Mu Chu], as a local snake, it was only natural that he had already booked a banquet.

"Mr. Qin, I believe our cooperation must be a win-win situation. Thank you for your trust in Jingdong. Jingdong will never let you down."

Niu Qiangdong was full of smiles, and at the moment the signing was completed, his heart was only relaxed.

Looking back at the process from the results, Qin Muchu is his best investor.

Paying the money without the right to speak will also increase his prestige in the company to several levels.

"Don't call me Boss Qin, let's talk about age. You can call me by my name, and I'll call you...Brother Dong?" Qin Muchu laughed.

"Okay, okay, it's my birthright, if you want to call me brother, then I'll ask you to call you brother Mu Chu."

Niu Qiangdong was very happy with Qin Muchu's initiative.

He was worried that Qin Muchu would be difficult to get along with before. Artists are arrogant, especially rich and famous artists.

The big bosses of the two companies became intimate, and the younger brothers who accompanied the two parties naturally began to drink and chat.

"Brother Dong, I'm not good at drinking, let's just have a good drink and don't pay attention to that." Qin Muchu started talking.

Afraid that Niu Qiangdong would give him a drunk and never return, he would have to lie on his stomach before the cold dishes were served.

Niu Qiangdong laughed, not feeling slighted, but sincere:
"Okay, then let's drink juice after drinking this glass, and I want to chat with you, brother."

After taking a sip of his wine, he put his hands on the table:

"Brother, speaking of it, we have similar experiences, we both started from scratch... Don't blame brother for investigating you, Jingdong is my painstaking effort, I dare not not investigate.

In this way, if I drink one, it's an apology. "

After finishing speaking, before Qin Muchu could stop him, he drank half his life's wine in one gulp, his expression twisted when he swallowed it.

"Ha~"

Seeing that Niu Qiangdong was so hot that he couldn't speak, Qin Muchu picked up some food for him with serving chopsticks, and said:

"Brother Dong, what is this for? It's a normal business practice. If this is the case, then I should have a drink too."

"Hey, it's different, listen to me."

After drinking so much, Niu Qiangdong blushed and patted his chest:
"I, a standard rural boy, was poor when I was young. It can be said that I grew up eating a lot of food. The money for college was collected by the whole village..."

Qin Muchu put down his chopsticks and silently listened to Niu Qiangdong's experience.

In fact, he has seen these things on the Internet in his previous life. The sufferings of people after becoming famous are often turned up as inspirational stories and set as an example for future generations.

But in fact, these are just sufferings for the parties involved. They are not grateful for those years, but for themselves who persevered during those years.

Talking about the past is the most harmful thing to drink and smoke. Originally, it was agreed to only drink one cup, but before I knew it, I drank three or five cups.

The subordinates who accompanied the wine were all gone, and Qin Muchu and Niu Qiangdong sat in the small private room next to the banquet hall to drink tea and sober up.

"Brother, we are so similar. At first I just saw the rich list and knew you were rich. But the more I investigated, the happier I was. Do you know why?"

Before Qin Muchu could answer, the blushing Niu Qiangdong said:
"Except that we are all grassroots, we even have the same business acumen.

You are in the film and television industry, from the most original creation, to shooting, to the final theater screening, a whole closed loop.

That's what I think about self-built logistics.

However, you can do it without any resistance, and there are even people like Mr. Zhao to help you, but I can't do it when it comes to me.

You are the soul of the company, I'm just the brain of the company.The soul does what it wants, and the brain sometimes has to yield to other things.

Every time I raise funds, the number of shareholders increases, and my right to speak will decrease accordingly. Not everyone is willing to invest money like you and support me unconditionally.

So, to be honest, man, I really wish we could deepen our cooperation. "

Qin Muchu probably understood what Niu Qiangdong meant, and wanted him to continue chasing after him.

Don't say if you have that much money, even if you have, you definitely can't agree:

"Brother Dong, you have your industry development, and I have my own. To be honest, investing in Jingdong is just a leisurely move. My focus is still on the film and television industry."

This is a polite refusal.

Niu Qiangdong was a little disappointed, but he could understand.

And according to his plan, Jingdong's next few rounds of financing will be billions to tens of billions, and it is unrealistic to rely on Qin Muchu's investment.

He quickly adjusted and raised his teacup to replace wine with tea:

"Haha, I drank too much."

Qin Muchu had a drink with him.

Everyone wants to have an investor who gives money and doesn't care about things, but such a kind person, besides himself, also...

With a flicker of eyes, it seems that there really is one.

"Brother Dong, if you lack investment in the future, I really have a rich man who can introduce you..."

Junior girl, the senior used you as an excuse last time, but it can be regarded as repayment...

……

After the banquet, Qin Muchu came out of the hotel.

Although he didn't drink much at noon, he couldn't drive anymore. The company arranged for a driver to wait.

Niu Qiangdong also has a driver waiting, after all, no matter how poor he is, he can't lose face too much.

Before getting into the car, he patted Qin Muchu's arm, smiling all over his face:

"Brother, brother, thank you. Regardless of whether this matter can be achieved or not, brother will recognize this kindness."

His attitude was much more intimate than before, otherwise he would definitely not have done such a thing as patting his arm.

"It's okay, Brother Dong, slow down."

Qin Muchu waved his hand.

He just called Jingtian and asked if she would consider an investment.

This girl seemed to be reading a script, and when she heard this, she quietly said:
"Senior, a supporting role, do you want to compensate our family to you?"

This made Qin Muchu very embarrassed, as if he was playing the autumn wind.

"I'll pay back the 20 billion, but this year won't work... Forget it, I'm a little girl like you, what a waste of time, the investment I just said is serious, you can ask your dad to check a company called Jingdong The company has great potential."

Although Jing Tian was very upset with Qin Muchu for calling her a "little girl", she still promised to tell her father.

Qin Muchu is quite a matchmaker in the middle. Whether or not the two parties will cooperate in the future, and how to cooperate, has nothing to do with him.

Niu Qiangdong originally had concerns about the Jingtian family's capital, but when he heard that he had "gifted" 20 billion for his daughter to play a supporting role, his concerns were almost dispelled.

In his view, there is no interest, and there is no set return date. Isn't the 20 billion just a gift?

If he hadn't found out that he and Jingtian were not the right age, he would have had a bold idea...

"Director Qin, where are we going?"

The driver's voice brought Qin Muchu back to his senses.

He sat up straight and shook his head slightly.

Drinking capacity is indeed the biggest flaw, a glass of white wine, until now I am still a little confused.

"what time is it now?"

"Twenty-seven at three."

Hearing that it was all over, he quickly took out a note from his pocket and handed it to the driver:

"Go here."

"Okay, sit down."

The driver took the note and glanced at it, then slowly started the car.

And Qin Muchu unscrewed the mineral water in the back seat, drank a few sips, and wiped some on his face to sober up as soon as possible.

Today, it's not just an appointment with Niu Qiangdong.

……

A villa in Yanjing.

The range hood in the kitchen absorbs the smoke from the stove, and the two women are busy.

One of them, wearing an apron and holding the spoon, stir-fried it a few times and said to the woman next to him:

"Momo, take it out, be careful not to burn it."

"Alright, Aunt Ting."

The woman responded with a smile.

He picked up the plate, walked out of the kitchen, put it on the table, looked at the old man surrounded by three children on the sofa, and walked over.

"Sister, sister, hug! hug!"

When the children saw the woman coming, they all surrounded her, hugging her legs and acting like a spoiled child.

"You three, sister only has two hands, how can you hug her?"

The woman touched the heads of the three little guys, and then said:
"So, the three of you go and hide, and when you count to thirty, my sister will go to you, and whoever is found at the end will hug whoever is found, okay?"

This kind of game where adults fool children, but the children like it very much, and ran away screaming.

Zhang Yimou looked at all this with a gratified smile. As a father, he was naturally very happy that his eldest daughter could get along well with her half-brothers and sisters.

Zhang Mo sat beside him and asked:

"Dad, is it too shabby for a director like Qin Muchu to be a guest, and we only prepare six dishes? It makes people feel like we don't value him."

Zhang Yimou shook his head when he heard his daughter's words:

"You don't know him. He doesn't care about these things. Xiao Qin is a child who knows the world but not the world. He is polite with people he doesn't know well, but he is very casual when he gets acquainted.

If I get a big table of dishes today, or simply go to a restaurant, it will be a big deal. "

Zhang Mo nodded, but then said again:
"But after all, we are asking for something this time, so we must show some attitude?"

"Inviting him to eat at home is already an attitude."

Zhang Mo stopped talking, looked at the kitchen, and his voice suddenly became quieter:
"Dad, have you really decided?"

Zhang Yimou's smile gradually disappeared, and he patted the two red notebooks on the coffee table:
"I have received all the certificates, and there are still fakes."

He paused suddenly, and looked at his daughter worriedly:

"You don't want me to do that?"

After all, obtaining the certificate is equivalent to officially finding a stepmother for the eldest daughter, not to mention that he will have to get the status of several children recognized in the future.

He was worried that his eldest daughter would feel like an outsider.

Zhang Mo touched the old man's furrowed eyebrows, put his arms around his arm, and leaned his head on his shoulder:
"No, Dad, I support it. After so many years, I have long felt that you should give your aunt a title, and even younger brothers and sisters should not hide..."

Zhang Yimou breathed a sigh of relief at these words, patted his daughter on the back lightly, and smiled again.

The ridiculousness didn't last long.

"Dad, have you told Zhang Weiping about this?" Zhang Mo asked.

Zhang Yimou frowned again:

"No, if you tell him, he will definitely stop you."

"Why should he stop it? This is our own business!"

Zhang Mo sat up straight, frowning as if withdrawing from Lao Mouzi:
"Dad, I really don't understand why you are so afraid of him?
When filming "Three Shots", I wanted to say, look at what he has become in the crew?Those who didn't know thought it was in the United States, and the producer had the final say.

The key point is that the American producer understands movies, what about him?What does he know?
Interfering with the creation, and shouting at the actors.

Let’s just talk about Brother Songwen, didn’t he just agree to sign with his company?When he arrived on the set, he changed his script, and cut so many scenes.

Later, Sister Yan Ni was replaced for the reshoots, not to mention giving red envelopes to others as compensation, and at the finale banquet, she even said, "You have a line with a few dozen words in a movie, and you have paid me millions of dollars, so it is too easy to make money."

That is to say, Brother Songwen has a good temper, a good old man, he smiled without saying a word, and toasted him, and if I want me to pour the wine directly on his face!
I don't care about my own virtues, even if Brother Songwen wants to sign a company, he must sign with Qin Muchu. As far as his new picture is concerned, it will take less than two years for him to be pornographic after leaving you. "

As the assistant director of "Three Shots", she has witnessed almost all of Zhang Weiping's evil deeds in the crew. She couldn't stand it several times and wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Lao Mouzi.

Zhang Yimou listened to his daughter's words, even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't defend Zhang Weiping.

These are all facts, including what happened to Zhang Songwen, and he later apologized.

Shaking his head:

"He's easy to get on with just after drinking a little wine, and his heart is not bad..."

Zhang Mo didn't interrupt before he finished speaking:

"Not bad? Dad, you forgot that grandpa told you to be careful of him before he died. He is not a good person."

"..."

Zhang Yimou was silent. His father had indeed said this to him. The original words were:

"Your cooperation with Zhang Weiping makes me very worried. If you are unhappy in the future, you will be retaliated by him. Your heart is not Zhang Weiping's opponent."

But he didn't take it to heart, and he still maintains cooperation with Zhang Weiping all these years, whether it is work or life, he trusts him from the bottom of his heart.

It wasn't until Qin Muchu's reminder in the hospital last time that he became wary.

Therefore, this time I did not discuss with Zhang Weiping about obtaining the marriage certificate with Chen Ting.

"Dad, I know that you value affection and have worked together for decades, so it doesn't matter if you give in.

But, you love movies, right? "

Zhang Yimou was dumbfounded by his daughter's question, but he still nodded without hesitation.

Movies are a career he has been doing all his life, and it can be said that he has become like a family.

But Zhang Mo denied it:
"But in my opinion, you don't love movies anymore, you love Zhang Weiping more."

Zhang Yimou was even more confused, not understanding what it meant.

Love Zhang Weiping?Where does this follow?

"I won't say anything else about "Three Guns". I don't know much about the movie, so I can't comment on it. But what does it mean in the last scene where everyone comes alive and dances Yangko?"
This is a movie, did you really take it as a sketch?

Even Zhao Benshan felt that this scene was inappropriate, can't you see it?As soon as Zhang Weiping said it, did you really agree?
Is this what you call loving movies? "

A series of questions made Zhang Yimou feel anxious.

Before Zhang Weiping said that this is a comedy movie, the audience will be very happy if it is lively and festive at the end.

He also used this excuse to paralyze himself.

But now it is pointed out again, under the pressure of her daughter "do you love movies", this excuse... can no longer be paralyzed.

So, do I really still love movies?

Seeing his father drooping his head, as if he had lost his energy, Zhang Mo felt a little distressed.

She said so much to wake up her father, not to break him down:
"Dad, you really should think about how to deal with Zhang Weiping's relationship, otherwise one day, you will definitely be ruined by him.

Isn't he just rich?But if you want to make a movie, you are afraid that no one will invest in it? "

Hearing this, Zhang Yimou shook his head:

"It's not that simple, I think there is no shortage of investment in filmmaking, but people will definitely have requirements.

Investors outside the circle don't understand anything, and they don't have many connections, so they can't shoot.

It is impossible for companies in the industry to invest money and not care about anything. They invest in you because they want to make money. They are also not free to plug actors or ask you to make any kind of movie.

Look at Huayi's Feng Datie, he wants to make some literary and artistic works to prove himself, but does he have a choice?To make money. "

"how……"

Zhang Mo was about to speak when the doorbell suddenly rang and interrupted her.

"It is estimated that Xiao Qin is here."

Zhang Yimou stood up with a smile on his face.

Zhang Mo wanted to say something, but his eyes lit up when the words came to his lips, he changed his words, and ran two steps towards the gate:

"I'll go!"

(End of this chapter)