Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 477 Is he a pervert?
When the bored Zhang Mouzi received the call, his voice was hoarse and he could not speak.

learn from mistakes.

After being so unhappy with Zhang Weiping, he couldn't help but wonder why he was willing to lend a helping hand at this moment.

Could it be that you are after my body?
The answer is obvious.

Yes.

Little John is trying to get Zhang Mouzi's body.

Since coming into contact with ancient Chinese literature, Little John gradually understood a lot of truths, using the words he learned.

This is called giving timely help.

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no reason to get something for nothing.

Since entering the film and television industry, he has never left the question of how to make profits in the Chinese film market behind.

Boldly participating in the investment in "Warring States" can be said to be crossing the river by feeling the stones.

"The river is a bit muddy and a bit deep."

This is the most intuitive feeling of Little John.

"Teacher, this is a good thing." Knowing that Hermès Film Investment Company was willing to lend a helping hand at this moment, Pang Li's heart that had been hanging for the past two days finally dropped.

She asked someone to inquire and found out that the fine was not hundreds of thousands.

At least 7 figures to start.

"Maybe, Mr. Han and his family had that meal." Without thinking too much, Pang Li could conclude that the dinner party in the capital two days ago had the influence of Hermès Film Investment Company behind it.

Zhang Mouzi looked at his assistant thoughtfully, hesitated for a moment and said:

"You, don't think too highly of others."

"Of course I know." Pang Li smiled: "But for you, teacher, this is the best choice."

"It couldn't be better?" Zhang Mouzi had a stern expression on his face.

Nothing else
What Pang Li said was true.

He was originally prepared to compromise with Zhang Weiping, but in the past two days, his lover and Pang Li kept pouring him out.

The house he lent to Zhang Weiping in the capital was to be discussed later if he wanted to come back.

But with this money, I would rather pay a fine than feed it to wolves.

Just such a large amount of money.
After searching out all the bankbooks at home with his wife, he knew that he couldn't afford it at all.

With this money, we can only hope to achieve box office results after "Hawthorn Love" is released.

But this kind of division of accounts does not mean that you can get it immediately after the movie is released.

Numbers are all on paper.

I really wait until the day when I enter my account, I don’t know how it will be in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

If you want to borrow money and pay the fine first, you can only owe others a favor, but the feeling of debt of favor is not pleasant.
He and Zhang Weiping got together, not just because of the debt of gratitude.

"Teacher, I know what you are worried about. But if you think about it carefully, Hermès Film Investment Company respects you."

Pang Li said to Zhang Mouzi, with a hint of yearning in her tone.

If her teacher joins this company, she will also have the opportunity to learn more with such a rare platform.

This is completely different to her future than going to other film and television companies.

Look at the directors and film production companies they work with.

Let’s take a look at the projects they have participated in
Zhang Mouzi knew the meaning of Pang Li's words and did not blame him.

It is natural for people to go to higher places.

Besides, it’s not that he’s not unmoved, it’s just that
After a moment of silence, Zhang Mouzi's hesitant temper came back again, "Let me think about it again."

Pang Li had something to say about the teacher's decision.

But after opening her mouth, she finally chose to silence it silently, and just glanced at Chen Ting, the master's wife who had been worrying about Zhang Mouzi for the past few days and looked tired.

I still have to rely on my mistress to blow the pillow wind.

In her heart, Pang Li still had some complaints about the mistress in front of her, who was not much older than herself.

Sensing Pang Li's gaze, Chen Ting couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment in his tired eyes. What Zhang Mouzi was experiencing right now was a family matter, but it wasn't entirely.

"Lao Zhang, I think what Lili said makes sense." Chen Ting said.

Zhang Mouzi raised his head and frowned.

"I don't mean anything else." Chen Ting quickly waved his hand, "I mean, everyone is rushing to help you, and there are no extra conditions. Don't be too pretentious. After all, we are now."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mouzi was not angry because of his wife's interruption.

Instead, he endured his anxiety and listened carefully.

After listening, he nodded and said ashamedly: "I know this matter has troubled you, please let me think about it again."

Knowing that Zhang Mouzi did not give a clear answer, Han Sanping, the matchmaker, scolded his mother.

He originally thought that Jiang Wen, who had a bad temper, could refuse such good intentions without thinking, but he never thought that Zhang Mouzi would be in this situation and still hesitate.

"Ning Hao's brain is still bright."

After sighing for no reason, Han Sanping, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, called Zhang Mouzi directly.

After a phone call, of course there are not many good things to say.

"Old Zhang! Think about it, do you think this matter involves you personally?"

"Just tell me, what's wrong with Hermès Film Investment Company? It gives you a remake of a movie, and it also organizes a film exhibition for you."

"Do you think that people owe you something or that they can't survive without you?"

"Just tell me, do you want to sign this contract? If not, I'll just go find someone else and ask for another director to organize the exhibition."

The roar made Zhang Mouzi, who was holding the phone, filled with shame.

That's not what he meant.

He just.
Two days later, Little John appeared in front of Xiang Yang with a proud look on his face.

The thing that would make him feel happy was, of course, Zhang Mouzi personally calling and agreeing to sign the contract. Afraid of long nights and dreams, he took the initiative and said: "I will fly to him tomorrow and go directly to him with the contract. Musk and Macron, please explain it to me."

"Oh, okay."

Xiang Yang, who was preoccupied with shoe design and his wife, responded in an ordinary way.

His demeanor was rather indifferent.

The cake I brought back that day failed to make Liu Qianqian happy as expected. Yesterday I went to great lengths to buy her favorite puffs, but she was still unhappy.

Really difficult to maintain.

In fact, this is nothing. The key is that when she took it back yesterday, she actually asked, "Can't you do anything else besides eating when you are with me?"

Only then did Xiang Yang start to complain about Liu Qianqian.

Isn't it just because I tried to do something else that I made you angry?

It's good for you, but you blame me.

"If it weren't for them, I would have wanted to go with you." Xiang Yang, who was extremely depressed, let out a long sigh of relief, "Hey, why can't I be as free as you?"

"Don't say this." Little John warned solemnly.

Where does he have time?
Don't talk nonsense.

It's always been like this.

"Forget it, do you have anything else to do? I went to find Hardy." Before coming, Xiangyang had been looking at the design drawings sent by Hardy.

"never mind."

Little John took a peek and saw that they were shoes.

Not interested in moving forward, he planned to go home and pack his luggage.

"Hey, that's not right." Xiang Yang suddenly stopped him and asked, "Then if you don't go, aren't we missing someone when we play football?"

"That's your business." Little John turned around and joked: "You can ask Liu Qianqian to come in and replace me. By the way, her birthday gift is in Laura's hands."

"Oh, okay." Xiang Yang curled his lips.

It’s another birthday.
There is nothing to live for if you are old every year.

"You didn't prepare a birthday gift for Liu, did you?" Little John asked in surprise.

He is not interested in the cooperation between HYS and Nike, but he can still spare a few minutes to support it by eating his best friend's melon.

Seeing the evil smile on his face, Xiang Yang said angrily: "As you expected, no."

"Then have you thought about what to give her?" Little John came back shamelessly.

Xiang Yang looked hesitant, rolled his eyes at his friend and sighed: "To be honest with you, I haven't thought about what to give. You know that women are very difficult to guess. I don't know how to make her happy now. "

"When you say that, I kind of feel the same way." Little John agreed, putting away his teasing lips.

He also felt that after giving birth to the child, Laura became more troubled than before.

Especially in daily communication, I feel like I am over my head.

Do you think this has anything to do with postpartum?
Anyway, from Little John's point of view, he believed that it was him, not Laura, who was most likely to suffer from postpartum depression if things continued like this.

"Life is hard," Xiang Yang sighed helplessly, "It's hard to choose a gift."

"Then think about what she cares about most?" Little John suggested.

"She cares"

I wanted to blurt out that Liu Qianqian cares about the two children, but when the words came to her lips, Xiangyang changed the subject and said, "She cares about me."

"ill!"

Little John spat, turned around and walked out.

Before Lin stepped out, he turned his head in a panic and said unwillingly: "Don't give up! Bah!"

Xiang Yang said "hehe" and shouted: "Close the door softly!"

At the front desk at the door of the office, Bea Shaffer, who heard the two people's movements, snickered and watched Little John leave angrily.

"A fight?" Annabelle asked curiously.

"who cares."

Bea Shaffer raised her head. She wished that Xiangyang would show less kindness to Little John.

Every day he either drilled here or asked Xiangyang to come over.

As if the things he did were important.

"Xia Fu, pack your things and come with me to have a meeting over there." While he was complaining, Xiang Yang walked out of the office with the information.

Bea Shaffer stood up immediately, "Okay, Boss, do you need me to prepare any information?"

"Just have some brains."

"." Bea Shaffer bit her lower lip and cursed in her heart: "Damn Little John! Next time I let you easily enter Xiangyang's office, I will..."

Before she could finish cursing, Xiangyang had already walked to the elevator regardless of whether she followed or not.

"Then I'll go to a meeting with Boss first." Bea Shaffer took a pen and notepad angrily.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work~"

Annabelle smiled without arguing.

"Why are you keeping a straight face?" While waiting for the elevator, Xiang Yang looked at Bea Shaffer who was chasing after him in a hurry and asked.

Bea Shaffer raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you provoke me?"
"By the way, call Musk's secretary and ask him what size his clothes are and his feet, and then prepare a set of football equipment for him."

Xiang Yang ordered.

It doesn't matter if you don't obey, just obey.

I just like to see you angry, but you look helpless to me.

But within a few seconds of being happy, Xiang Yang was suddenly startled.

Could it be that my wife is a pervert?
Is that why she made things difficult for me?

Well.
(End of this chapter)