fringe artist

Chapter 122 120. If you lose everything, go back and eat soft food!
The weather at the end of April is still a bit cool, the wind in the capital is very strong, accompanied by sandstorms all over the sky.

Chen Li'an, who came out of the airport, felt that his hair was full of sand, and he could barely open his eyes.

"Bah! Damn what's going on this year, there's still a sandstorm at the end of April." Chen Li'an got into the car and bawled, as if he had come back from the Longmen Inn.

Zhang Guorong, who was sitting next to him, looked at Chen Li'an with distaste, and was very troubled by his vulgar behavior. As long as this guy is not engaged in creation, he is like a punk.

"Can you be normal, I'm disgusted." Zhang Guorong moved to the other side of the car.

Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced at Zhang Guorong with messy hair, curled his lips and didn't want to talk to this unrefined man.

"Where are you going? Do you want to go to Beijing Film Studio with me?" Zhang Guorong twisted his neck, feeling sand getting into his clothes.

Chen Li'an shook the dust in his hair and said, "I have something to do today, so you can take me home first."

"Okay, then come over tomorrow," Zhang Guorong didn't care, and then said to the driver who came to pick him up: "Master, please go to Zhushikou."

Chen Li'an raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you still remember where I live?"

"I'm not dementia!"

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When the car arrived at Zhushikou, the sandstorm was much smaller. Chen Li'an pushed the car door and said to Zhang Guorong, "Are you going back to the apartment at night? I have something to see you."

"Back, but what are you looking for from me?" Zhang Guorong asked curiously. It was definitely not about playing mahjong, but I really couldn't guess what it was.

Chen Li'an smiled and said mysteriously: "You will know at night, good news!"

After speaking, Chen Li'an opened the car door and went out. Zhang Guorong looked at Chen Li'an's back and opened his mouth a little depressed. What can't be said now, we have to wait until night!

After getting his suitcase from the trunk, Chen Li'an trotted into the alley.

"Second Uncle! I'm back!" Chen Li'an shouted impatiently as he walked into the yard.

Qiao Linmu, who was chatting with Uncle Qi in the room, heard Chen Li'an's voice, a smile appeared on his chubby face, and said to Uncle Qi, "What is this kid talking about?"

Uncle Qi knocked the dry tobacco in his hand and said indifferently: "Young people, it's all like this."

"Second Uncle!" Chen Li'an who pushed open the door asked excitedly before putting down the box: "Is Second Uncle going to make VCD?"

Uncle Qi sat next to him and cleared his throat, and tapped the pipe in his hand on the table.

It was only then that Chen Li'an noticed that Uncle Qi was also there, and immediately put down the box in his hand, ran over and shouted with a low eyebrow, "Master, you are here too."

"Yeah." Uncle Qi hummed, then looked at Qiao Linmu and said, "Little Qiao, you two chat, go to my place for a drink tonight."

Qiao Linmu immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

Chen Li'an stood beside him and said with a smile: "I invite you tonight, how about we go to Fangshan Restaurant."

Uncle Qi glanced at Chen Li'an, tapped Chen Li'an on the shoulder with the cigarette stick and said, "Waste of money!"

Well, the filial piety is for nothing, let's eat at home at night, save money!
After Uncle Qi left, Chen Li'an pulled Qiao Linmu excitedly and said, "Second Uncle, are you planning to make VCDs this time?"

It's no wonder Chen Li'an is excited. VCD will have a market of tens of billions in the next few years. If it is a few million or tens of millions, Chen Li'an is really not so excited, but once the number exceeds [-] million, it will be completely different.

"Let go of me first. It looks like it's not stable at all." Qiao Linmu looked at Chen Li'an angrily, and then couldn't help cursing: "You have a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye when your master is around. You are so generous, you still have two faces!"

Chen Li'an slumped on the chair, and said indifferently: "Who told me I can't beat my master."

Qiao Linmu's face darkened, and he greeted Chen Li'an with his chubby hands, and asked while hitting back: "I can't beat you, do you dare to fight back!"

Chen Li'an: "." That makes sense!
After Qiao Linmu hit Chen Li'an a few times, he sat back panting, glared at Chen Li'an and said, "What? Still not convinced?"

"Submit!" Chen Li'an shouted aggrievedly.

Qiao Linmu felt much better after cutting his big nephew, and then he started to get down to business, took out a stack of documents from his purse and put them on the table, and said, "I've almost made plans for the VCD, here is the information Take a look at the contract, at least 300 million in the early stage."

Chen Li'an took it and flipped through it casually, and said: "I won't read these, but is 300 million not enough? Do some research on the decoder, you can’t keep buying it from others.”

Qiao Linmu saw that Chen Li'an didn't even read the information, and said angrily: "I'll use your teaching! 300 million is enough, and my factory can be used directly, just change the production line, it's not as much as you think. "

"That's fine. I'll pay the 300 million. Your factory will be 300 million. How about half of the shares between the two of us?" Chen Li'an said arrogantly, and Qiao Linmu almost died of anger.

Looking at Chen Li'an, who didn't understand the above, Qiao Linmu sighed and looked helplessly at the photo of his sister on the stage in the room, and said resignedly: "Okay, if you offer 100 million, I will count 40.00% of your shares. Keep the rest of the money in your hand as your wife's book."

If Qiao Linmu hadn't had a son, and Chen Lian's parents were gone, he would really be too lazy to do business with Chen Lian, a layman. At worst, he would pay more in the future.

Seeing Qiao Linmu's dislike, Chen Li'an couldn't help curling his lips. What's wrong with him not knowing how to do business, but we have vision!
"Second Uncle, I have money. I went to Paris and sold paintings. I made more than 300 million yuan. I don't care if I pay a little more. I don't know how much money you have. If you pay 200 million yuan, it will be wiped out." .”

Qiao Lin, who was collecting materials, paused, looked up at Chen Li'an and asked, "How much did you just say?"

"It's more than 300. I have a partner who gave her more than 300. Otherwise, it can be a little more." Chen Li'an explained lightly.

Qiao Linmu's chubby little hands couldn't help shaking a bit, is it so profitable to do art?Then why do you still do business!I have worked so hard for so many years to save more than 100 family assets, and the big nephew can double it by painting a few paintings?

A deep sense of frustration welled up in Qiao Linmu's heart, but it was more of a relief, after all, we are proud of our nephew.

It took a while for Qiao Linmu to come back to his senses. Looking at the snarling Chen Li'an, he just wanted to raise his hand to give him a moment, but he just raised his hand and put it down again.

I've grown up, I can't fight anymore.
"Go and offer incense sticks to your parents." Qiao Linmu looked at Chen Li'an and said seriously.

Chen Li'an immediately stood up, walked to the altar and took out the incense, lit it with a lighter and prayed three times before slowly inserting the incense.

Chen Li'an's success made Qiao Linmu very happy, and he no longer stubbornly cared about leaving more money for Chen Li'an's wife, what kind of wife would cost several million!That's not a joke!
After the two discussed in the room for half an hour, Chen Li'an finally took out 250 million, and the rest Qiao Linmu came out. Chen Li'an only wanted 40.00% of the shares, and he would not participate in the management, giving Qiao Linmu absolute control Right is right.

Anyway, the second uncle wouldn't cheat himself.

After the discussion, Chen Li'an discussed with Qiao Linmu about hiring a spokesperson.

"Second uncle, you have to do marketing these days. If you find a celebrity to endorse, the product will definitely become a hit, so you must do more advertising!"

Qiao Linmu frowned and said, "It's very expensive to invite celebrities to advertise. We definitely can't hire big celebrities with the money in our hands. We have to advertise on TV stations. The money is too much."

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll take care of the celebrity endorsement. You don't need to pay money from the factory." Chen Li'an said, patting his chest.

Qiao Linmu looked at the confident Chen Li'an and asked, "Who are you looking for? Haven't you just made two movies? How many people can you know?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Chen Li'an said, wringing his fingers, "Gong Li, Zhang Guorong, and Wang Zuxian are all good friends. I'm wondering whether to look for one or both."

Qiao Linmu: "." You really know how to pretend, kid!
In the evening, after Chen Li'an had dinner with his second uncle and master, he took a taxi to Zhang Guorong's apartment.

After much deliberation, it would be better to fool Zhang Guorong to endorse him. There are not many celebrities who are more famous than him in the Mainland.

In Zhang Guorong's apartment, he was wearing a mask and tasting red wine. After opening the door for Chen Li'an, he couldn't help but ask, "What exactly are you looking for?"

Chen Li'an walked into the room with a smile and poured himself a glass of wine before saying, "Good job, I'll send you money!"

"Send me money?" Zhang Guorong's eyes under the mask were deeply suspicious, and he said suspiciously: "Didn't you ask me to play mahjong and win my money? Is it because I give you money, okay?"

Chen Li'an, who was drinking, paused, glanced at Zhang Guorong and said, "You still know that your poker skills are bad, so I didn't ask you to play mahjong."

"If you don't play mahjong, how are you going to give me money?" Zhang Guorong sat on the sofa with a wine glass in his hand, looked at Chen Li'an with his legs crossed and asked, "You must be up to no good, hurry up and tell me what's going on."

Chen Li'an also sat down, put his arms around Zhang Guorong's shoulders and said flickeringly: "We are friends, shouldn't friends help each other?"

Seeing the fox smile on Chen Li'an's face, Zhang Guorong shook his head decisively!
"No sense of loyalty!" Chen Li'an said with a smile after accusing him, "I'm really giving you money, and I want to ask you to act as an endorsement for commercials!"

"Shooting commercials?" Zhang Guorong was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and said, "I don't shoot commercials. I have only shot three commercials in so many years since my debut."

When Zhang Guorong said this, Chen Li'an suddenly remembered that he had never seen Zhang Guorong's advertisement, so it was difficult. Zhang Guorong had his own principles, and Chen Li'an couldn't rely on his friendship to do unethical things.

"I really didn't think about it. Since it's like this, forget it. I'll ask Zu Xian and Sister Gong Li." Chen Li'an said helplessly.

Zhang Guorong hummed, and then asked curiously: "What kind of commercial do you want to ask me to shoot? Who are you lobbying for?"

Chen Li'an leaned on the sofa and said, "VCD, I am a lobbyist for myself, I invested in a VCD factory."

"Yourself?" Zhang Guorong recalled Chen Li'an's ignorance when he was doing financial management in Xiangjiang, and couldn't help but said, "Just waste your money, honestly engage in art, just filming and filming."

Chen Li'an: "." Is the image of me not going out of business so deeply ingrained?
"Just wait, I have to impress you, I won't believe Chen if I don't earn a few small goals!" Chen Li'an snorted.

Zhang Guorong said with a smile: "Don't lose everything, you will eat soft food later, but it happens that Zu Xian will support you, she is rich."

　There is one more chapter, I am addicted to masturbating cats.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)