Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 57
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"Thirty percent?" Yang Fan asked Liu Qianqian tentatively.

"Too many, [-]%!" Liu Qianqian said.

"One percent is a little less, [-] percent." Yang Fan entered the role to fight for his own interests.

Liu Qianqian was angry: "Can you be a little human? You are not a businessman, and your friends are not your customers. Just recommend a script for a friend, and you will get 10,000% if you resell it. The copyright of a story is at least tens of thousands, and a dozen or so At least [-]+. Are you embarrassed? If the TV series becomes popular, continue to film the next season, and your friend will sell the copyright of the next season, which will be in units of millions. Don’t you feel hot when you spend so much money?”

Yang Fan thought for a while: "Yes, in case of fire, the two achievements are too few, then keep the three unchanged."

Liu Qianqian's eyes widened: "Why are you so thick-skinned, you keep digging into Qian's eyes."

Yang Fan said: "It is said that girls are more delicate in their minds. In fact, men are more considerate than women. They are meticulous and pervasive, and they can see where they are. When they see money, why don't they keep them?"

"You are simply unreasonable." Liu Qianqian labelled Yang Fan a rich slave.

"If you feel bad for my friend, you can pay more for the copyright fee, so that he can earn more." Yang Fan said, he also knew that "Wonderful Story of the World" was mainly invested by Liu Qianqian's mother, and the platform only accounted for a small amount.

"Don't think about it, give me his contact information and I will contact him myself." Liu Qianqian stretched out her hand.

"Can you be a little professional? This is a commercial secret." Of course Yang Fan couldn't give it.

Liu Qianqian also just said that it would be too unkind to bypass Yang Fan, and it belonged to crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

She can't do this kind of thing.

She felt that Yang Fan was about the same and could definitely do it.

"Your friend's brain is really big, and he can make up any story. I decided to ask my mother for money to invest in this TV series." Liu Qianqian is full of confidence: "I must be like my sister, because you Fire and red."

Yang Fan didn't hit her, but nodded: "I can't guarantee whether it will make a big profit or not, it is impossible to lose money."

Liu Qianqian asked suspiciously, "Since you don't think you will lose money, why don't you let Aunt Thirteen vote?"

When she got the script, she asked Aunt Thirteen, and Aunt Thirteen said that she would ask Yang Fan first.

Today, Liu Qianqian asked Aunt Thirteen again, Aunt Thirteen said that Xiaofan did not recommend her to vote, so let's wait and see, there will be many opportunities in the future.

"Aunt Thirteen is not as rich as your family. She has to raise Guoguo, and it is not easy to make money. Without a [-]% certainty, I don't recommend her to take risks." Yang Fan said.

Liu Qianqian was a little unhappy: "My mother's money didn't come from the wind, she earned it hard."

Yang Fan spread his hands: "I didn't say that your family's money came from strong winds, and you have close relationships. I feel at ease using your mother as a stone and throwing stones to ask for directions."

Liu Qianqian suddenly felt sorry for her mother.

Mom likes Yang Fan so much, but Yang Fan treats her so much.

"When I go back in the evening, I will give my mother a basin of hot foot water to wash her feet." Liu Qianqian said sadly.

"That's right." Yang Fan said.

Liu Qianqian rolled his eyes at him: "Have you washed your mother's feet?"

"The last time I went home, I washed it." Yang Fan was full and put down the dishes: "My mother is also from the Qianjiang River, and my father's village is a few hills away. There used to be a beautiful woman in their village, but then there is no more. , because she is married."

Liu Qianqian asked, "Your mother was pretty when she was young, right?"

"Yeah." Yang Fan sighed: "It's like a beautiful family, but it's no match for Homecoming. I want to bring my parents to the mountain city. But I don't have the economic strength now, and they are reluctant to leave Qianjiang."

"Will you return to Qianjiang for development in the future?" Liu Qianqian asked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shook his head: "It's hard to go back when you come out. The longer you stay, the harder it will be to go back. If I go back, it will be hard to meet people like Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo, as well as you and your sister."

"Why are you and my sister involved?" Liu Qianqian said dissatisfiedly.

Yang Fan sighed: "We have always had a shallow relationship, but we are deeply in love. After all, we can be considered friends. I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's my fault."

Liu Qianqian got goosebumps all over her body and shivered a bit: "Don't come here, how can a friend use such disgusting words of affection?"

"Don't talk about it, go home!" Yang Fan picked up his jacket and put it on.

Liu Qianqian was also full, so she didn't miss the couple's check-in place, and took her coat and bag.

While walking with Yang Fan, she asked, "Where is your friend who wrote the script from Qianjiang?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "No, he is in Gui Province and lives in a place called Pingyang. His surname is Wang. We like to call him King of Pingyang."

"King Pingyang, a good name. Pingyang should be a good place." Liu Qianqian's eyes were a little longing.

"Good place!" Yang Fan said without hesitation: "That year in Pingyang, I went to dig ginseng and forgot to put on the red rope. As a result, the ginseng ran away. I chased it all the way to Mount Everest. I feel that the ginseng has reached its peak."

Liu Qianqian no longer cares about Yang Fan.

"One is different and the other is wide, everyone is happy. Goodbye!" After sending Liu Qianqian onto her sports car, Yang Fan turned around and went back to find his little electric donkey.

When I got home, I didn't arrive at eight o'clock.

Yang Fan went to ask what Guoguo had for dinner tonight. Guoguo glanced at her mother and said, "Mom said it can't be said to be noodles in clear soup, it's big fish and big meat. So my mother and I ate big fish and big meat tonight."

Yang Fan looked at Aunt Thirteen with a question mark on his face.

Aunt Thirteen blushed and scolded her daughter: "Look at how fat your face is? I woke up several times in the morning and saw your face, and I almost cried ugly by you. Eat, eat, eat so much for what? ?"

Guoguo immediately burst into tears: "I said that people are ugly, and they are not inherited from you. Who told you to be ugly."

Yang Fan picked up Guoguo and coaxed, "Where is Guoguo ugly? It's called baby fat."

Guoguo cried even more fiercely. Isn't fat just another name for ugly?
"Baby is so cute, I can't put it down." Yang Fan pinched the little girl's cheek.

Cuteness is also a kind of comfort to ugly people, and Guoguo is still crying.

Gun Gun is fighting with Sambo.

Sanbao has a lot of moves, and the lightning five whips are dazzling.

Rolling's move is much simpler and rude, with a punch.

With just one punch, Sanbao turned a few somersaults.

"Meow~"

Lying on the ground, Sanbao still looked very fierce, I was careless and didn't dodge.

"How can you say that Guoguo is ugly, and to say that she is ugly means that you are ugly." The family fluttered and couldn't coax Guoguo, so Yang Fan changed his strategy and went to talk about Thirteenth Aunt.

"I'm not ugly, just because I'm good-looking doesn't mean she's also good-looking, I'm me, she's her." Aunt Thirteen said unconvinced.

"Why do you want to have children if you don't have children?" Yang Fan asked.

Aunt Thirteen was taken aback for a while, her eyes were red for a while, and she went out.

Yang Fan ignored her and was angry with her daughter, so she ran down the stairs and cried.

I'll come back when I'm done crying.

(End of this chapter)