Rebirth Enchanted Xiangjiang

Early the next morning.

Qiao Feng was still asleep, the phone at home rang, and when he answered it, Zhong Chuhong asked questioningly: "Did you and Zhao Yazhi go back to her home last night?"

"Hey, how did you know about this?" Qiao Feng was a little puzzled. When he was taking a taxi with Zhao Yazhi last night, he didn't see anyone he knew. It was even more impossible for Zhong Chuhong.

"That's the case, right?" Zhong Chuhong's voice rose a little.

"Yes, there is this, but there are some problems with your statement. I saw her as a pregnant woman with a big belly. She was unsafe to take her home, but she did not go home with her. You have to figure this out and send it to the place. I met her husband, but I didn't even enter her house." Qiao Feng explained.

"Then if you didn't meet her husband, did you plan to enter her house?" Zhong Chuhong said.

What this said, Qiao Feng could feel the sourness and upset in Zhong Chuhong's words over the phone.

Qiao Feng smiled and teased her deliberately: "That's for sure, if her husband is at home, I have to sit in the house for a while and drink a glass of water or something, otherwise it's not a free gift."

"You..." Zhong Chuhong was anxious on the phone.

It's okay to tease, but you can't go too far and make people really angry.

This Du Qiaofeng still knows how to master it, and immediately started to coax: "Okay, lie to you. People are married and pregnant with children. How could I have any thoughts about a pregnant woman? Besides, I Isn't there you? If you want to think about it, I am also moved to you."

"Hehe, that's hard to say, who knows what you think in your heart, don't you still envy Rong Fu, saying that he is the winner of life, the maids and cousins ​​are all beauties, and what else can you expect if life is such a husband?" Yitian accepted Qiao Feng's explanation, but snorted and ran against him with what he had said before.

"Oh, beauty, you remember well enough. This is what I told you in bed on the second day we met, and you still remember it. It seems that you have a fresh and aftertaste of that day. How about you now Come to my house, let's review it again on my bed?" Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Fuck, rogue, I'll hang up if I don't tell you." Zhong Chuhong gave a light mouth and was about to hang up.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have something to tell you." Qiao Feng said quickly.

Zhong Chuhong snorted and didn't reply, but he didn't hang up the phone. Qiao Feng thought it was very interesting for a little arrogant woman like a beauty. It felt good.

"Before I said that the next part of the movie is going to let you be the heroine, do you remember that. Last night, after talking with Shao Daheng, I decided it." Qiao Feng said.

Zhong Chuhong responded, and she seemed surprised: "It's settled? So fast! The God of Gamblers still has at least half a month to paint. If you start filming a new movie now, your screenwriter's salary is definitely not as good as that of the God of Gamblers. Many. I see if you wait any longer."

"There is no need for this, now the pay is not much difference between filming and the God of Gamblers," Qiao Feng said disapprovingly.

Zhong Chuhong was anxious: "What does it mean to be poor? If you have multiple percentage points, the difference is hundreds of thousands."

"Yeah, beautiful girl, you think about me very well. But do you think that Shao Daheng is a fool? The first time I gave me a big piece of cake, can I have a second time? Then Shao Daheng It's too stupid to get home.'' Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Ah, this time I won't be divided. Then how much do you pay? If you give less, you can't do it." Zhong Chuhong knows that the total box office of God of Gamblers Qiao Feng can divide 20%, and a rough estimate can make tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars. I'm afraid that he wants less this time. It's not that I just want to make a lot of money. The main reason is that I don't want Qiao Feng to lower his value and lower the grade.

It’s easy for the value to come down, but it’s harder to get it up. I haven’t seen a lot of celebrities who are biting on their own worth. It’s absolutely necessary to have more, not even to the point where they cannot be mixed up as a last resort.

"It’s not too much to say less, and it’s not too much to say too much. It’s just that. As long as the box office in Hong Kong can exceed 10 million, the pay for one movie is 3 million, and the pay for two movies is 6 million. However, it is enough to let Shao Daheng take out so much money. "Qiao Feng is quite satisfied with his salary.

"Two dramas six million? What do you mean, besides the drama where I'm the heroine, do you have any other dramas to shoot?" Zhong Chuhong turned his attention from the film pay to this question, asking quite surprised.

"Oh, this is my negligence, I didn't explain it to you clearly. This is how we are going to shoot a series of episodes this time, so you are both the heroines in both dramas." Qiao Feng explained a little embarrassing .

"Oh" Zhong Chuhong said he understood.

"Okay, that's it, I won't tell you more. I will help you get the salary, 80,000 per movie, and Shaw will talk to you about the specific contract." Qiao Feng smiled and prepared to end the call.

"Then who is the director and who is the leading actor?" Zhong Chuhong asked.

"The director is still Fatty Wang. As for the leading actor, you will know soon." Qiao Feng sold a small pass and hung up the phone amidst Zhong Chuhong's aegis.

Next, Qiao Feng began to make continuous calls.

First, I called Wang Jing: "Fatty, you come to my house in a moment and take the script to Shao Daheng for review. Yes, the new script is your director. I have agreed with Shao Daheng. If the script is okay, you can The construction team has prepared...Considering? Consider giving fart, you come here quickly... OK, I'll wait for you, you hurry up."

After finishing the call with Wang Jing, Qiao Feng dialed Guan Zhilin's number again.

Early in the morning, this is the best way to find someone. Basically, you can find one accurately. Guan Zhilin and Wang Jingzhou run a few last nights at the celebration party before leaving. She was still sleeping at this time.

When she was woken up by the phone, Guan Damei was quite upset, but after Qiao Feng said she was looking for herself to shoot a new scene, Guan Zhilin was happy in an instant.

"Okay, I see. I'll wait for them to contact me at home. Thank you, Brother Feng." Guan Zhilin nodded repeatedly on the other end of the phone. After thanking her, she gave Qiao Feng a kiss over the phone and then hung up with a smile phone.

Listening to a soft bang on the phone, Qiao Feng's little heart throbbed.

After smiling and shaking his head, Qiao Feng dialed the last call.

"Hello, who?" the person on the other end of the phone asked dazedly.