Chapter 310 A Free Soul Puts on Shackles on Its Own Initiative

"Old Liu, after Huayi announces the news about "The Wind", you can spread the news about the overseas copyright of "Race"."

"Haha, Mr. Yang, are you still afraid of this?" Liu Wenhan instantly understood what Yang Lingyue was thinking.

Yang Lingyue leaned against the window and said with a smile: "This is not nonsense, it needs to be balanced. After all, the public has a higher tolerance for a young man who is talented and brings glory to the country."

"I know how to do it. Do you want to talk about "One Thought of Ignorance"?" Liu Wenhan asked.

"Forget it about this one, just make an announcement when it's turned on."

After chatting for a few words, I felt even hungrier.

He walked to Fan Bingbing, picked up her water glass and drank it in one gulp.

Listening to the two chatting, they were talking about the upcoming announcement, and Fan Bingbing was reducing some commercial platform activities.

Seeing a script on the coffee table, Yang Lingyue sat down and started flipping through it. The more he read, the more uncomfortable he became.

Yang Tianzhen couldn't help but glance at Yang Lingyue.

"If you want to see it, just see it openly."

Fan Bingbing said with a smile.

Yang Lingyue said loudly: "Yang Tian, ​​is it true? Have you accepted this book?"

Yang Tianzhen didn't know what was going on. He glanced at Fan Bingbing and said, "Took it, the filming has already started."

"Tsk, what kind of thing is this thing written by Ning Caishen? It must be in name only."

Yang Lingyue said and threw the script back on the coffee table.

It was one of the big bad movies starring Fan Bingbing, "Jing Wu Men". It had no plot, and the hip-hop dance was a mess of a musical.

Yang Tianzhen felt a little aggrieved. It had nothing to do with her.

Fan Bingbing bumped into him with a smile, took Yang Lingyue's arm and said, "Oh, don't be angry. I didn't have you in the past. From now on, I will show you the films I receive first."

"Come on, I don't believe you can't see the good from the bad. These things will consume your audience popularity. Do you just want body powder?" Yang Lingyue shook his head.

Fan Bingbing burst out laughing when he heard this statement.

"Haha, flesh fan, haha, I am your flesh fan. Are you my flesh fan?"

Yang Lingyue thought of some things last night and corrected him: "You are not, you are a licker."

"Disgusting." Fan Bingbing's face suddenly turned red.

Although Yang Lingyue explained to her the true meaning of dog licking, he also said: Hot dogs are also dogs.

Yang Tian was really embarrassed, thinking: With my size, do you two really ignore me like this?

Just as he was thinking about interrupting the two people's eighteen-forbidden topic, Yang Lingyue said:

"A sincere person is not a licker. He is a free soul who takes the initiative to put on shackles."

"Ba"

"Then I will be your licking dog."

Fan Bingbing took a sip on Yang Lingyue's face, and then tightened her arms around his arms.

"What's that, sister, should I leave first?" Yang Tianzhen weakly raised his fat hand.

"Haha, you're still here. Sorry, we are having sex. By the way, do you want to be at my place tomorrow?"

Fan Bingbing laughed happily and looked at Yang Lingyue.

"We have to leave at night." Yang Lingyue shook his head.

Then Yang Lingyue felt the arm holding his arm loosen, and the soft touch became vague.

"Tianzhen, let's join the team tomorrow and continue filming." Fan Bingbing said with a smile.

"oh."

Yang Tianzhen nodded and glanced at Yang Lingyue with squinted eyes. What the hell is this man who doesn't recognize anyone even if he puts on his pants? I saw the loss in Sister Bingbing's eyes, but you were indifferent.

Then the two chatted for a few more words, and Yang Tianzhen left.

During this period, Jiang Rong knocked on the door and handed over a bag full of food boxes.

On the dining table.

"This girl is very nice to you and speaks in a very organized manner." Yang Lingyue said sincerely.

"My colleagues are very good to me." Fan Bingbing said lightly.

Seeing Fan Bingbing's attitude, Yang Lingyue didn't say anything and just kept eating.

After being quiet for a while, Fan Bingbing said: "If you can give me a book of the quality of "The Wind" every year, I can act in a movie every year."

Yang Lingyue wiped his mouth and said, "Do you believe this?"

"A commercial film, a literary film, and a TV series." Fan Bingbing added with a wink.

"This is so simple. You have money and resources now, so why can't you do it? It's still a question of whether you are willing to do it or not." Yang Lingyue said.

Fan Bingbing said confidently: "I said you give it to me."

"It doesn't matter how beautiful she is, she still looks so beautiful when she thinks about it."

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but admired.

Fan Bingbing ignored the teasing words, bit his lip and stared at Yang Lingyue and said, "Can you please stop walking at night?"

"Didn't you tell me several times that you couldn't bear it?" Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"You'll get used to it gradually." Fan Bingbing said, holding his chin.

Yang Lingyue shook his head and said, "Promise Zeng Li that I will go back at night."

"Oh." Fan Bingbing responded, turning his head and continuing to pluck at the rice in the bowl.

Yang Lingyue laughed and said: "There is still half an afternoon, and you are like this?"

"It's still swollen." Fan Bingbing raised his eyebrows and said.

"Sister, do you really think I'm tough? Hurry up and have a meal and talk about some of my thoughts on you." Yang Lingyue couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm full." Fan Bingbing quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Later, while the two were drinking tea, Yang Lingyue talked about his plans for Fan Bingbing, which were roughly as follows:

1. Huajuan, Bernard, Emperor Entertainment Group, Fang Long, and Fan Bingbing will hold a formal signing ceremony and press conference;

2. After the video website runs smoothly, Fan Bingbing will become one of the spokespersons and experience officers;

3. Huajuan will take over Fan Bingbing's emergency public relations;

4. Fan Bingbing will join Xiying Studio and officially take up his position.

The more Fan Bingbing listened, the brighter his eyes became. The private, official, channels, and media were all included.

Fan Bingbing sat in Yang Lingyue's arms and asked in a tender voice, "How much endorsement fee will you give me?"

"10 million/two years, um..., the same for public relations fees." Yang Lingyue laughed.

"Haha, I knew it would be like this." Fan Bingbing trembled with laughter.

"Take it step by step. Li Jian is checking your account, right?"

"Yeah." Fan Bingbing felt a little itchy and couldn't help twisting his body.

"Regarding financial matters, you should do whatever he says. Especially taxation, this is a taboo." Yang Lingyue said solemnly.

"Tsk, be gentle. I know, it's reasonable tax avoidance." Fan Bingbing frowned and patted the big hand.

Yang Lingyue shook his head and said, "No, it's legal tax avoidance, not reasonable. When the results come out, Lao Li will tell you."

"Oh, I see."

Fan Bingbing didn't care. What problems could there be with her finances? Then she asked:

"Is your website great?"

"If it doesn't become the number one in China in three years, I'll go back to my supermarket and work as a cashier."