Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 741: More Jobs, That’s Good

"Strange, how come he doesn't even answer the phone when he gets home?"

There is no drama today.

Liu Qianqian, who had finished her filming in the afternoon, chose to return to the hotel to revise the script with Xing Nana.

Thinking Xiangyang would be home soon.

She took the initiative to make a call.

Are you two going to reconcile so soon?
Absolutely.

Getting angry over trivial matters has never been her and Xiangyang's style.

As a young couple, they would rather fight than quarrel.

If the distance is too far, like now, then just flirt on the phone, and whoever can't stand it first should stand up and bow his head.

"You didn't mean to ignore it, did you?"

After failing to get through the first time and finding no one answered the second time, Liu Qianqian pouted.

Isn't it just eating the chicken leg that was promised to him?
Such a bad temper!
Now that you're here, can't I stew chicken legs for you?

"Xixi, what's the matter? Do you have anything else to do?" Xing Nana, who came over with her computer, asked with a smile.

As a professional screenwriter.

I'm not at all surprised at the small matter of having to temporarily modify the script during filming.

After some communication and last night's hard work, she had polished both the plot and the lines.

Liu Qianqian can take a look at this. If there is no problem, the two of them can communicate with director Zhang Mouzi.

"No, no." Liu Qianqian waved her hands.

Xiangyang didn't answer the phone.

Then just take care of your own things first.

Liu Qianqian was very "generous" and turned her phone back to silent mode.

"It's okay. If you have something to do, just go do it first. There's still time to wait and see later." Xing Nana smiled as she looked at Liu Qianqian, who was much younger than her.

When a person has something on his mind, he looks like a different person.

She noticed that a trace of resentment flashed across Liu Qianqian's face, and her eyes drooped in disappointment.

Who could make a fairy look like this?

Could it be anyone else other than her husband Xiangyang?
Anyway, Xing Nana couldn’t think of a second one.

Did the two of them have a fight?
Got a conflict?

Xing Nana couldn't observe it.

However, I really envy the "little fun" created by the interaction between this young couple.

She actually wanted to do this with Ning Hao.

Unfortunately, although her husband is good at making movies, he is naturally lacking in this aspect.

"Here, iced American coffee." Little John walked out of the coffee shop with a Xiangyang kettle, smiling.

I never thought that his face was so useful.

Thanks to the frequent shots of Xiangyang on TV, commonly known as the "background board".

As soon as he entered, he was recognized.

If you ask for something else, the waiter might consider it.

But after listening to the explanation, they generously said that the total of 3 euros double iced Americano was not included. But there is a prerequisite
"Wait a minute, the guy wants to come out for a photo, please cooperate." Little John lowered his voice when he saw other people sitting at the door looking at him sideways.

"Ok."

"Shall we go back after we finish drinking?" Little John asked as he took the car from Xiangyang.

"Look at you. I can't ride anymore anyway."

"How about this, go back to your house and take a shower, and then I'll treat you to dinner tonight, how about that?"

“So generous?”

Xiangyang widened his eyes in surprise.

Could such words come from the mouth of little John, who usually goes out with me without even a wallet?

So fresh!

"Hey, I have something to ask you." Little John did not hide it.

When he entered, the young man inside confirmed with him that there was another cup of coffee, which was for Xiangyang.

That excited little look.

Forget it.

After asking, I found out that this young waiter from afar was also a football fan.

Do not ask.

He thought he had met another gay guy.

"What is it? Why do you need to use so much strength?" Xiang Yang was curious, but habitually he said defensively, "Let me make it clear first, don't think about that car. I won't give it to you."

I have to remind you again.

Such a good customized Ferrari, the only one in the world.

Not to mention that Liu Qianqian has already said it is hers.

Even if he didn't say this, Xiangyang would not be so generous as to give the car to little John just by leaving it at home gathering dust.

"Look at what you said." Little John almost rolled his eyes at his friend.

It’s so hurtful!
"Am I that kind of person?" He asked directly, not bothering to consider whether there were other people outside the store.

Xiangyang smiled and said “hehe”.

He took a sip of coffee and raised an eyebrow.

It's as if to say, maybe you still don't have any idea in your mind?
He felt embarrassed to do that in front of Axel, so as soon as they got off the plane and separated, he snatched the box away and played with the key all the way.

I don't know, I thought he had some special hobby.

"Forget it. I have something to ask you. I can't afford to offend you." As they looked at each other, Little John quickly lost his temper and said in a very unhappy tone:
"It's not like you didn't hear what Axel said."

"What? He never stopped talking on the plane."

"Of course, if I do well in the next year's exams, he will give me an identical one."

Little John was almost shouting out in anxiety, "You take one, I take one, it would be nice for us to drive together in the future, don't you think?"

"If the two are identical, my car will lose value." "You"

"Just tell me, am I right?"

"." Little John took a deep breath. There was nothing wrong with what he said.

But it's so infuriating.

"Okay, I was just kidding." Xiangyang felt that the bickering was almost over. If it continued, this guy would be unhappy and he would have to comfort him. He took a sip of coffee and smiled, "I will help you even if it's just for this cup of coffee."

"Really?" Little John blurted out, his eyes shining.

"In fact, the path has been mapped out for you. As long as you follow it step by step, you will definitely not make any mistakes."

"you mean"

"You have to have confidence in yourself, really." Xiang Yang patted his friend's upper arm, "I think that if you build the Hollywood, China, and streaming media structures, there will be absolutely no problem."

"You trust the projects I'm interested in so much?"

"At least, you are on the right track." Xiang Yang said affirmatively: "But you have to pay more attention to streaming media and speed up the pace. In this regard, you can ask Peter Thiel for help. The Youtube group has a say."

To be specific, the members of the "Bey Gang" include Chad Holly, the founder of YouTube, and Steve Chen.

If Bilibili wants to develop well in China, it doesn’t need to care about them.

But if we want to imitate Netflix, it would be a shame to not use such help.

"he is a"

"I know who he is, but we are also partners." Xiang Yang interrupted Little John directly.

If you are not one, then that’s it.

Why bother about whether others are like this or not.

Let's make money together.

I didn't say we wanted to have sex together.

"Aren't you afraid that if you get too close to him, the media will report you and spread rumors about you?" Little John asked curiously.

"Why are you afraid of this?" Xiangyang smiled speechlessly, "Don't forget, your mother thought..."

"STOP!"

Little John, who was hurt, didn't want to talk about the people and things at home anymore.

Especially JCE's home.

He didn't want to go in again.

The reason is very simple.
He was afraid that he could not control himself, so he looked for the contract on WhatsApp and then cried while holding it.

"By the way, when we go to the crew, should we notify President Han?"

"No need, we can go by ourselves." Xiangyang shook his head and notified Han Sanping, which was equivalent to notifying Liu Qianqian in disguise.

Even Bi Shafer knew only a little about his arrangements for this return trip.

"It just so happens that I don't want to see him." Little John said angrily. It was obviously his idea and Xiangyang's idea.
Anyway, no matter what.

Little John has made a contribution to the project "Bloody Battle of Wenshankou" that Huaying is preparing to launch.

As a result, Han Sanping actually refused to let him invest.

Do you think this is irritating?

"He has his own difficulties in not letting you participate in this project." Xiangyang pondered for a while, figured out where the problem lay, and then gave some words of comfort.

But on the other hand, he could understand Little John, so he smiled and said, "If he doesn't let you invest, won't you invest your own money to shoot it?"

"How can I have so much money?"

Little John put three fingers in front of Xiangyang.

It's easy to say, but a project of this size would cost tens of millions of dollars.

The budget of Hermès Film Investment Company for next year has already been arranged. Even if some of the money earned from "The Social Network" is made, it will not be so large.

"You went to Axel and cried poor, only the crying child gets the milk."

Xiangyang opened his hand with disgust.

To be honest, little John is smart, flexible and capable of handling things.

But he has a problem, he is not smart.

I always like to rely on my stubbornness and play tough.

Take stealing furniture from home and selling it to travel.
You said you would bring some local gifts back to JCE on your way back from a trip. Would he beat you to death?
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I think so.

Maybe, just take the gift and draw it.

But little John seemed to approve of his friend's words. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but nodded.

"Well, I'll figure it out first, and then I'll go for it." Little John said, holding the kettle in his hand and clinking it with Xiangyang:
"I hope that the Black Swan that Liu participated in will also be a big hit, so that I can speak more confidently."

"If you say so."

Xiangyang's eyes suddenly lit up.

In addition to participating in the costume design of "Black Swan", he also serves as the artistic director of "Black Swan".

No, you can't use this as an excuse.

This is equivalent to bringing myself and the main actors to the level of crew members.

"When Black Swan was being filmed, I was working for a film company, right?"

"You are just a consultant, what position do you hold?" Little John grinned in disdain. Xiangyang had the nerve to mention it.

He did all the work by flying around.

This guy stays in the office leisurely like an old man, checking his emails every day.

Then come the remote control command.

"Advisor"

Xiangyang rubbed his chin.

Hello, advisor.

If you can spare time, just ask.

So, I will take this opportunity to stay by the "employee's" side and supervise "someone" to work hard during the promotion period.

How fitting.

(End of this chapter)