Chapter 427 I'm Still Hurt

Shen Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Bin's number?

"Brother Bin, where is he?"

"Company, what's wrong?"

"Damn, Lao Mouzi was beaten by Zhang Weiping. Go to his house quickly. If it's later, someone else will be there."

"Fuck!!! How did you know?"

"Go quickly!!!"

“Okay!!!”

...........

"Sue him!!! You must sue him!!!" Chen Ting looked at her man with tears in her eyes. At this time, Lao Mouzi's face was already swollen and stained with blood.

Lao Mouzi smiled indifferently. Now his heart felt relieved. This time they were really going to separate. Although he was beaten, it hurt a lot, and he was a little embarrassed about his face, but it was okay, the reputation Yes.

Lao Mouzi patted Chen Ting's hand: "It's okay, this is better."

"no!!!"

What is Chen Ting doing? Her husband was beaten, so she can settle the matter? Don’t even think about it! ! ! !

Ding dong, ding dong.

The doorbell rang.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Ting said: "It can't be Zhang Weiping, right?"

Lao Mouzi shook his head, who knows.

Chen Ting didn't waste any time and just grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen. Damn it, you dare to come to your door. I can't kill you. Seeing his silly old ladies being so hot, Lao Mouzi quickly stood up...

As soon as the door opened.

Huang Bin carried various supplements and watched Chen Ting glare at him with a kitchen knife...

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"Mr. Huang?" Lao Mouzi said.

Huang Bin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lao Mouzi: "Director Zhang, Mr. Shen heard that you were injured and asked me to come over and see you. Sister-in-law, this is... "

Chen Ting smiled awkwardly and looked at the kitchen knife in her hand.

"What, I was cutting vegetables just now, I forgot, I must have been scared, haha, haha..."

Huang Bin laughed awkwardly... Guess whether I believe it or not.

Lao Mouzi glanced at his young wife awkwardly.

"You haven't even been served tea yet."

"Oh, oh, good..."

Huang Bin brought the gift in.

The two came to the sofa. Huang Bin looked at Lao Mouzi, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This is Lao Mouzi...

Lao Mouzi also knew that his appearance was indeed quite miserable.

"Mr. Huang, I'm sorry for making you laugh."

Huang Bin said quickly: "As for you, good guy, Zhang Weiping really dares to fight you!"

Lao Mouzi waved his hand calmly: "Mr. Huang, are you looking for me for something?"

Huang Bin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Lao Mouzi: "Director Zhang, then I'll be direct."

Zhang Ting served tea to the two of them and sat next to Lao Mouzi.

"Director Zhang, I came here just to invite you to join Wan Zhong Mountain."

Lao Mouzi took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Huang Bin, then lit it himself.

"Joining Wan Zhong Mountain? What benefits do I have? You have to know that I am not young. This cooperation with Zhang Weiping can be said to have made me feel wronged for many years, not only me, but also my family."

Huang Bin smiled and said: "You name a price, we won't counter-offer."

Lao Mouzi glanced at Huang Bin: "I don't care if you have more money or less. I don't really want to join someone else's company. I don't want someone to tell me what to do."

"Director Zhang, you can rest assured about this. You are an idol in our heart, Mr. Shen. Directors contracted by our company all have autonomy and will never interfere with casting or filming rights. You can do this. I asked around, Director Zhang Li, Director Zhao Baogang, Director Zhang Yongxin, Director Zheng Xiaolong, we have been working together for 2 years and it is very pleasant.”

"We at Wan Zhongshan have taken root not only in the film industry, but also in the media industry, the Internet industry, major local stations, and major domestic circles. I believe you must be very aware of this. , Our boss is actually a hands-off shopkeeper. He basically cannot be called a boss, but a relatively pure filmmaker. "

"I know that as long as you leave New Picture this time, olive branches from major companies will come to you one after another, but their production concepts are different from yours. As for you to work independently."

"To be honest, I don't think it's reliable. You have a great reputation and you don't lack investors. But when you set up your own project, you still have to listen to investors. On the surface, you are independent. In fact, it’s still controlled by others, don’t you think?”

Lao Mouzi was silent for a moment. What he said... was the truth.

"Our boss is different. We don't interfere in creation. Our company's philosophy is to leave professional things to professionals. You must be the most professional when it comes to making movies. We can sign the contract and guarantee you that no Interfere with any of your creations and give you all decision-making rights as a director.”

"In addition, you will be given a base salary of 20 million yuan per year, plus an additional 10 million yuan for the directing fee for each movie, and a 5% box office dividend."

"Director Zhang, to be honest, I didn't expect your family's conditions before I came here..."

"If you agree to sign the contract, we will give you another villa in Xishanju."

Lao Mouzi lives in a big four-bedroom apartment, not a villa. It would definitely be pretty good among ordinary people. But for the most powerful director in China, it is not a big villa, luxury cars, luxurious decorations, and extravagance.

Before Lao Mouzi spoke, Chen Ting was moved and grabbed Lao Mouzi's hand at once, her eyes full of excitement.

Huang Bin caught all of this.

Lao Mouzi glanced at Chen Ting, then looked at Huang Bin.

"I need to think about this."

Huang Bin smiled and said, "No problem, Director Zhang, if you have thought about it, you can contact me at any time, or come to our company. I have seen the environment of our company. This is the address of our new company. I will leave you my business card, and I will not bother you anymore."

After saying that, Huang Bin stood up, and Lao Mouzi sent Huang Bin away.

After closing the door, Chen Ting excitedly held Lao Mouzi's hand.

"Husband!!!" Everything is self-evident.

Lao Mouzi touched his little wife's hair: "I will let you live a good life, but this matter cannot be rushed, after all, I am also a big director in China."

Chen Ting nodded, and her heart was already blooming with joy at this moment.

"Honey, I'm not in a hurry. I'll buy you some medicine. You go take a bath. By the way, how about eating soft-shelled turtle for lunch?"

"Why eat soft-shelled turtle for no reason?"

Chen Ting smiled as if you understand her: "It's been a long time since we last did that. You're busy every day. Now you're resting. Why don't you make friends with me..."

Lao Mouzi.........I'm still hurt..........

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