Actor: Thank you.

The courtyard already had a bit of the bleakness of a northern winter.

However, the house still maintained a spring-like warmth due to the rising steam from the hot pot.

"I have something to tell you about that new film."

After eating and drinking for a while, Ning Hao spoke with some hesitation.

Zhang Yuan put down his chopsticks.

Ning Hao came here suddenly today, and he knew that the other party must have something to do.

And it's not a good thing.

Because Big Head started smiling as soon as he came in and laughed with everyone, which was obviously a sign of guilt.

I had previously given him a bonus of 100 million to encourage him to create a new film.

This money is enough for him to buy a new apartment.

In fact, this person did plan to change rooms.

If my deskmate Zhang Yi knew about this, he would probably cry with envy.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Zhang Yuan asked calmly.

"This..." Ning Hao grinned and wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to start.

In the end, he clinked glasses with Zhang Yuan before opening his mouth.

"As promised before, hurry up and write the new script."

"I've been trying to organize my thoughts lately."

"Isn't this great?" Zhang Yuan nodded in approval.

"But... I have no inspiration."

Ning Hao scratched his head.

He has been working very hard on a new script recently.

Not only did I read a lot of books, I also referred to many movies.

From Akira Kurosawa, to Quintuplets, Guy Ritchie, and David Folklore.

But I just don't know what to do.

He locked himself in the room all day and tried every trick.

Smoking, drinking, and almost getting a perm on his hair.

Pulling the screenwriter of "Crazy Stone" Yue Xiaojun, the actor who played the gangster with Huang Bo in the film.

He also dragged his wife Xing Aina into meetings all day long.

I used up several stacks of paper and notebooks, but still found nothing.

I tried to figure it out over and over again but still couldn't figure it out.

Then things returned to the starting point.

He wants to go out and collect folk songs.

Ning Hao is different from directors like Feng Xiaogang and Zhang Yimou.

These two are known to be as prolific as hen hens.

Especially Lao Mouzi, even the donkeys in the production team didn't dare to work like him.

Ning Hao is one of those directors with “irregular bowel movements”.

When I have no inspiration, it’s like being constipated and I can’t think of anything to express.

Once inspiration comes, it's like diarrhea, and nothing can stop it.

His current condition is constipation.

But Zhang Yuan’s 100 million is indeed very “touching”.

He couldn’t do it now, and if he sneaked out to play, he was afraid that Zhang Yuan would “impress” him again.

But this time it might be "touched" in the physical sense.

Ning Hao still has some professional ethics in taking money to help others get rid of their misfortunes.

He is so generous, I can't do him any wrong.

Therefore, he was extremely conflicted.

After thinking for a long time, he finally ran to the door.

"I want to go out for a walk and find some creative ideas." He said in a low voice with his head down.

Although he lowered his head, his eyelids were fluttering, and he kept observing Zhang Yuan's reaction with his eyes.

"So, you also want to travel the world?" Wu Jing, who was standing aside, didn't know the inside story and was joking about Zhang Yuan's matter.

Seeing this, Baoqiang started pretending to be drunk again.

At the same time, he stepped on the ground with both feet, ready to run away immediately if Zhang Yuan made a move.

But his preparations were in vain.

Zhang Yuan was not as angry as he and Ning Hao thought.

Instead, he touched his nose, thought about it, and then asked.

"Collecting wind?"

"How are you going to collect it?"

"I think it's getting cold in the capital now, so I plan to go to the south by myself."

"All the way to Guangxi and Yunnan."

Oh... Zhang Yuan nodded, the route was reasonable.

In a while, the temperature in the imperial capital will be minus four or five degrees Celsius.

During the same period, the temperature in Yunnan and Guangxi can still be around 10 degrees, which is considered quite warm.

"Self-driving...Do you have a car?" Zhang Yuan asked again.

"Hey, I have a very casual car, it doesn't matter..." Ning Hao thought he was making fun of him for not even having a car and planning to drive himself.

It’s better to stay at home and work during the winter.

"I ask you a question and you answer it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Zhang Yuan interrupted him with disgust.

"No, I don't have a car...I plan to buy one." Ning Hao smiled embarrassedly.

"You just have some money on hand, it's not worth buying a car, you should buy a house instead." Zhang Yuan advised.

"I want a car, too. It's a man's freedom."

Hearing this, Wu Jing raised his bottle and clinked it with his. They are both freedom-loving and car-loving people.

"Listen to me, if you have money, buy a house, it's definitely the right thing to do, you won't lose money." Zhang Yuan raised his hand and gestured: "Right now, house prices are rising sharply."

Zhang Yi smiled shyly when he heard this.

Zhang Yuan also said the same thing to him.

After investigation, he found that the other party was not talking nonsense and that his words did make sense.

This is also the reason why he would take the initiative to visit many times.

"If that doesn't work, why don't I rent a car?" Ning Hao changed his plan again.

"Renting a car is unsafe and expensive," Zhang Yuan replied.

This is because you don’t want me to go out... Ning Hao calmed down.

And Zhang Yuan kicked Bao Qiang under the table.

"Get up and stop pretending!"

You are such a cunning guy!

He has a face that looks like a kidnapped person, but hides a very smart heart.

"Go, call your Manager Yang over."

After receiving the order, Baoqiang immediately stood up and trotted out of the house.

Not long after, he brought Yang Siwei back again.

"Boss, what do you want from me?"

Yang Siwei gets angry whenever he sees him.

It's almost the end of the year and my boss is causing me trouble.

She was posting online to do public relations for Zhang Yuan.

"Well, it's almost the end of the year. Are you concerned about the company's tax deduction by issuing invoices?"

"Oh, I've thought about it. I'm going to buy some business cars and office supplies and stuff."

“How many cars are you planning to buy?”

"One or two, there's no place to park more."

"One or two?" Zhang Yuan spread his hands.

"One or two are not enough for everyone. If other companies see us, they will think we can't afford it!"

“One for each person!”

"All the artists in the company need cars, so just buy a few GL8s instead of Alphas. This way, we can arrange cars for more people within a limited budget." Zhang Yuan arranged.

"Okay." Yang Siwei thought.

Although it is a good thing to be willing to take care of employees, don’t you know how much money is left in the company’s account?

"In addition to the business car, please help me order a Jeep... Wrangler."

"We often go to the Gobi Desert and mountains for filming, so it would be more convenient to have a car with better passability."

"Got it." Yang Siwei agreed and left.

"Once the Wrangler is bought, you can use it first." Zhang Yuan looked at Ning Hao and said.

"I?"

"I asked you, and you said you didn't have a car."

"Hey, I've prepared it for you."

Suck!

Ning Hao sniffed, then walked forward and hugged Zhang Yuan.

"Okay, okay, don't get your snot all over me."

Zhang Yuan pushed him away in disgust.

Seeing this, Wu Jing opened a bottle of beer with chopsticks as he did before and handed it to Ning Hao.

Haozi raised his head and opened the bottle.

Not only did they not stop him, they even prepared a car for themselves...

"Jing, you just came out."

"I still want to make a movie myself. Why don't I go with Haozi? We can relax and discuss our filming experiences along the way."

"Yes!" Wu Jing slammed the table.

Right on my mind!

I was originally planning to relax, and now I have a companion.

And in his eyes, hard-core off-road vehicles like the Wrangler are the ones that men should drive.

It can also make you enjoy it if you fix it.

After Ning Hao finished a bottle, he added, "It's fun, but we have a deal."

"The schedule I set for you cannot be changed."

“I don’t care about attendance, I only care about results.”

"I understand!" Ning Hao answered happily.

"Then let's plan how to play!" Wu Jing hooked his arm around Ning Hao's shoulder like an old friend.

"Okay, there's a friend going with us, we can discuss it later."

"Are you planning to take Aina with you?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"A man's trip!" Ning Hao puffed out his chest.

"That's right!" Wu Jing was happy when he heard it.

"Then let me remind you again, don't get yourself sick, and don't get yourself into trouble."

"Who do you think we are? How could we possibly be sent to police station?" Ning Hao waved his hand.

Wu Jingze coughed a few times guiltily.

"Come on, come on, thank you Boss Zhang for your generosity!" Then he quickly raised the bottle of wine to ease the embarrassment.

[Received thanks from Wu Jing, martial arts foundation +1! ]

[Received thanks from Ning Hao, +1 for understanding the script! ]

"Why don't you go too?" Ning Hao asked.

"No, the company's cash flow is a bit tight recently, so I'm taking advantage of the New Year to take on some business or something."

"Get some red envelope money."

After he said this, Ning Hao and Wu Jing lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Or should I rent a car?"

"No, it's tax deductible anyway, and the money is not saved, it's earned."

"You three melons and two dates are nothing."

"Hey, the way you said it makes it sound like making money is as easy as falling from the sky." Wu Jing replied sourly.

call!
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Yang Siwei returned to the group with a strange expression.

"Boss, brave the world."

"Hey, hey, hey, give me some face, you are just making fun of me!" Zhang Yuan muttered.

"I'm not mocking you, I'm just looking for you to represent me..."

puff!
Wu Jing, who had just picked up the bottle and took a sip, almost spit out the wine.

"Well..." Zhang Yuan grinned, stood up and went out with her.

"Is it really that easy to make money here?" Wu was stunned.

I had some brief communication with Xuehua.

Brave the World is a new product launched by Snow Flower last year.

We started by cooperating with the Discovery Channel of the Beacon Country and organized people to conduct a hiking exploration of the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon.

This year, we once again teamed up with the Discovery Channel to organize an activity that started from the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, crossed the Hoh Xil, and went to the Gangga Quba Glacier to search for the source of the Yangtze River.

Snowflake is quite thoughtful.

This operation and marketing model is somewhat similar to Red Bull.

As the most successful energy drink in the world, Red Bull relies on various extreme sports to attract the attention of young people.

And use this to strengthen positioning and bundle images.

When people mention Red Bull, they think of activities that challenge human limits. Young people love such activities, so they will choose Red Bull.

The same goes for "Yongchuang Tianya", which is positioned younger and more dynamic.

So when they found out about Zhang Yuan.

In the eyes of others, he was drunk.

In their eyes, a big star can drink a box and a half in one meal, which means our wine tastes good!
What a great advertisement!
It’s all on the news!
After preliminary discussions, Snow Flower was willing to pay an endorsement fee of 500 million per year for two years.

Zhang Yuan negotiated a salary of 600 million a year, but the other party required him to attend the exploration activity press conference next year.

Next year, Brave the World will organize five teams to cross the national borders: China-North Korea, China-Myanmar, China-Russia, China-Vietnam, and China-Kazakhstan.

He also had to greet the team upon arrival and be the interview guest at the welcome party.

This is a very positive thing, he thinks it is better than cutting the ribbon at the opening of a real estate project.

After finally finalizing the general matters, both parties reached a consensus and the next step was to follow the process.

"Okay!"

"Now the company will have enough money to celebrate the New Year!" Zhang Yuan clapped his thigh with satisfaction.

Yang Siwei nodded blankly.

How should I put it... I don’t understand, but I was shocked.

Sister Hua has never had such a person or such a thing happen before.

Other artists have to kneel down or even lie on their boss’ bed to make money.

My boss makes money without paying attention to people...

She didn't know that in the future there is a profession that makes money by embarrassing people...Internet celebrities.

Then why am I doing public relations?
All brands have chosen him as their spokesperson, this is the best public relations.

"Okay, next you contact the brand, sign the contract, and make the announcement."

"I see..." Yang Siwei thought to himself, when he said he would go out to work to support us, I thought he was joking.

Zhang Yuan went back and had a meal with a few people, and the party was over soon after.

After returning home, Wu Jingze and Ning Hao left each other their phone numbers so that they could keep in touch when they went out together.

"I'm coming!"

As soon as they left, Xiao Longnu arrived as usual.

"Why are you drinking again? I told you to drink less." She frowned.

"You don't understand. I just made a fortune from this." Zhang Yuan said as he walked forward and sniffed.

Liu Qianqian has a faint scent of strawberry.

He remembered that when they were eating candied haws a few days ago, he said that he liked strawberries.

It’s time to change the shower gel!
She also said that she disliked the fact that I kissed her so hard that her saliva covered her.

hum!

As a result, he said one thing but acted another, and even changed the flavor to my favorite.

"What do you smell?"

"Nothing, I like strawberry flavor."

“Woo…” Her cheeks blushed and she walked towards the piano in the study in the backyard.

Zhang Yuan was just about to follow and "taste the strawberries" when he heard someone calling him softly.

"Zhang Yuan..."

Looking back, I saw Zhang Yi, who had just left, turning back.

"Why are you back?"

"I forgot something."

"Uh... no." Zhang Yi thought for a moment and said, "I guess so."

As he spoke, he pulled out a document from his pocket.

“This is the previous contract.”

He just left to go home to get the contract.

Just now I saw Zhang Yuan taking great care of Ning Hao and Wu Jing, giving them money and a car.

The worries in his heart also dissipated along with the hot steam rising from the hot pot.

If he treats his own people like this, I will definitely not suffer any loss if I come to him... he thought so.

"Oh." Zhang Yuan immediately understood what he meant.

"Welcome, I'll help you later."

"Hey, you helped me."

"Of course. I'll help you find some jobs recently so that you can earn some money to buy a house." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Zhang Yi also laughed.

"Siwei, put the contract in the safe." Zhang Yuan called his men.

Yang Siwei took a look at the contract.

What about you two returning the jade to Zhao?

Isn't this the one he signed when he was drunk?

Oh!
Yang Siwei understood.

Attacking the city is the next step, attacking the heart is the top step.

When he comes back by himself, his body and his heart are still there.

Zhang Yuan is really courageous and resolute.

Or are you sure he will come back?

He is good at making money and also good at attracting people.

Yang Siwei looked towards the backyard where the piano music came from.

My boss's charisma is truly extraordinary.

No wonder so many beautiful and capable women are willing to follow him.

He held Zhang Yi's hand and chatted for a while before sending him away.

Zhang Yuan hurried to brush his teeth and wash his hands. The sweet and soft Xiaolongnu was waiting for him in the backyard.

After finishing the work, he put his hands in front of the air conditioner to warm them.

You can't use your cold claws to touch the other person's heart and then other parts of the body.

While I was warming my hands, the cell phone in my trouser pocket started jingling.

Zhang Yuan took it out and took a look.

"Mr. Yuan..."

Seeing that it was the old man calling, he picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan."

"Okay, I'm fine."

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he felt that there was something wrong with the old man's tone.

"Why? I heard that you are looking for a master outside recently?" the old man said unhappily.

Zhang Yuan grinned.

I made a nest myself and caught a fish... (End of this chapter)