Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing watched Ruan Song go into the room with her forefoot still slumped. After taking a bath with her back foot, her face was instantly radiant, and it was rare to dress formally.

    Under the camera of the live room.

    The man who came out of the room was tall and straight, with shiny pointed-toed shoes in his hand, a white shirt as a base, a black suit on the outside, and a well-tailored slim fit lower body The trousers raise the waistline and show the proportions of the body.

    The barrage on the public screen was instantly "crazy", and blood flowed from the nose.

    Qin Sijia didn't expect that she just came out to rest, and she could see Ruan Song wearing a bow tie, she was shocked at that time: "My God, so you have a suit in your suitcase? I still Thought you were all T-shirts and jeans."

    This is the last time I walked the red carpet, I didn't see Ruan Song pass through like this.

    Zheng Qing leaned against the bar and stood still with a water cup in her hand: "What's the matter, are you planning to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register your marriage today?"

    Besides this, he really couldn't think of anything else that would make Ruan Song so serious.

    But Ren Qinming, who came out of the room closely behind Ruan Song, was casual: "At night, you may have to settle dinner with the show team by yourself. I kept some spare parts in the refrigerator before. Food, just take it out and heat it up."

    […? 】

     】

    "No, how come I didn't understand your outfit today." Qin Sijia folded her arms in disbelief, "Xiao Song, who did you meet for dinner?"

    Ruan Song added a radiant smile: "No, the landlord asked us to see the room and have dinner."

    Qin Sijia, Zheng Qing: "?"

    It's not just to see a room, so it's not so happy.

    It wasn't until Ruan Song and Ren Qinming changed their shoes and went out from the door that they suddenly remembered: "No, shouldn't you buy a new house, where did the landlord come from, why is it still second-hand?"

    Ruan Song and Ren Qinming, who could answer them, got into the nanny car and disappeared into the live broadcast room.

    The door to the cabin is closed.

    The two were left alone in the empty room, facing the deserted living room and suddenly felt a little sad.

    Seeing that everyone is slowly getting busy, their season of "19 Days of Co-production" is probably really coming to an end.

    …

    In the nanny car driven by Xiao Lu.

    Ruan Song was very uncomfortable with raising his hand and moving his tie: "Is it alright?"

    The suit already made him feel uncomfortable enough to be tied up, and now he has to tie such a thing around his neck.

    I can't believe that Ren Qinming has to look like this every time he attends a formal occasion.

    Ren Qinming got used to these habits early, and he laughed and helped him adjust: "The bow tie is really uncomfortable and you can skip it, it is very formal if you don't wear it."

    Actually, Chen Yan said on the phone that the old man is kind and kind, and it doesn't matter what he wears if he doesn't talk about these hypocrisy.

    But Ruan Song is now changing his face, and he is no longer the Ruan Song before the variety show.

    Profoundly understand Lao Jiang's views and attitudes towards his parents, insist on expressing his due respect to the new partners, and solemnly refuse: "However, it is the first time in my life that I have seen 90 million, so let's call The face of the bow tie still has to be given."

    And when Ren Qinming was about to wear formal clothes, he stopped people.

    The logic of the logic is clear: there is a contrast to set off, of course, it is the only one of the three who wears formal clothes to appear more sincere!

    Xiao Lu sat in the driver's seat and was amused by Ruan Song: "Brother Song, you really don't need to be so nervous, as soon as Brother Chen Yan received the invitation, he asked Sister Lan as soon as possible. It’s very good, it’s famous in the circle, it’s eaten everywhere, and the hobby is to invest across borders and blossom everywhere.”

     

    Does everyone's money come from the wind?

     

    "Sister Lan thinks that he is not only because of the studio, but he must also have his eye on other things. He has other requirements and waits for an interview later." Xiao Lu conveyed Xu Lan on 1510 "Sister Oh Lan also said that if there is a condition that is not easy to agree to, you can directly say that you need to make a phone call to discuss it, or even not finish the discussion this time, and leave it for the next time. It doesn't matter the second time, you don't have to come to a conclusion on the spot."

    It means to let them be careful and careful.

    Ruan Song knows this, but what he really cares about is the distribution of benefits: "Will 40% be too much?"

    He promised Chen Yan and Xu Lan 20 points before, if you add the 40 here, then he will only have 40 left.

    The truth is that in this case, as long as he owns less than 50% of the shares, he has no absolute control, even if he has more than the rest of the owners, there is still a risk.

    After all, you can buy and sell shares, transfer shares, and there may be someone with a higher shareholding ratio than him at any time.

    Previously, their plan was that Ruan Song would hold 60% of the shares, Chen Yan and Xu Lan combined 20%, and Ren Qinming helped them advance more than 10 million to buy a house, count the funds as shares, and also hold 20% %.

    But now there are more villas, and the situation has obviously changed.

    Ren Qinming was the first to say: "I don't have to hold shares, you don't have to count me."

    Xiao Lu denied: "Sister Lan and Brother Chen Yan have discussed it for a long time, saying that now 40% of the price of 90 million villas comes out, they must be unwilling to take so many shares, So what they mean is to guarantee 55% of yours first, 3% for Brother Chen Yan, and 1% for Sister Lan and Brother Qin Ming."

    Ruan Song frowned: "Will 1% and 3% be too little?"

    Xiao Lu was not surprised by his reaction, and he settled the account with a straight face: "Brother Song, this is not writing a script, it is real money. If 40% is 90 million , that 1% is 2.25 million, and 3% is 6.75 million, which is already scary!"

    Sure enough, no matter how many times Ruan Song heard this fantastic number, he felt that he was dreaming: "...The sudden high price, wouldn't it be asking me to sell myself?"

    After speaking, Ruan Song felt that it was wrong to sell herself.

    How can he get such a high price for his broken body, that is, even if all his organs are dug up and then plated with gold, it is not worth it.

    Ren Qinming could clearly see that he had experienced a lot of big scenes at this time, and put his hand on Ruan Song's shoulder: "Don't be so nervous, it's only 90 million, usually they launder money. In units of 100 million, soldiers will block water and earth will cover."

    Ruan Song, who never believed that pie can fall from the sky, is now full of conspiracy theories. When he heard "money laundering", he felt that he was awakened by Ren Qinming, and looked at him with a high face: "... Is the money dirty?"

    Ren Qinming has been dealing with the Three Religions and Nine Streams all the year round, and has already thought about it for him: "The direct transfer of the house is just because we think he has ulterior motives."

    Ruan Song blinked: "...this is."

    After all, no amount of money may be false, but the house is real, and it is still a house in the center of the business district.

    Unless the whole city A is paralyzed, there is no possibility of depreciation of this house.

    No one can guess what additional conditions he intends to use to exchange so much blood in one breath.

    Seeing Ruan Song, Ren Qinming was still restless, so he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I can earn 90 million by taking a few more plays."

     Ruan Song glanced at him with a knife: "How many? Five or six or seven or eight? Would it take three or four years to shoot without eating or drinking?"

    Ren Qinming gave him a sum of money: "There are also variety shows, endorsements, activities... Just "19 Days of Co-production" gave me 30 million to participate."

    Ruan Song: "?????"

    Ruan Song: "They gave you 30 million???"

    Xiao Lu has long been accustomed to it: "These are nothing to Director Yan and the others. The prosperous variety show crew has never been short of money."

     Ruan Song froze: "...but it's not a matter of lack of money, right?"

    "It's definitely not in the hands of Brother Qinming, you have to pay taxes and share with the company." Xiao Lu explained with a smile, "And these prices are not something we can decide. The market price is on the bright side, even if we want to take less, we can’t take less, and then others will say behind our backs that we broke the rules, cut people’s money and slap them in the face.”

    Ren Qinming doesn't want to earn more, Hai's wants to earn more.

    …

    On the phone, Ruan Song heard Chen Yan say that the appointment was at the Shuixie Hotel, but he didn't respond.

    It wasn't until Xiao Lu actually drove the nanny car that he realized that this was the place where he was fooled into the room by the stupid producer.

    It's really a narrow road.

    Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi.

    In just half a month, his worth is not what it used to be.

    The waiter waiting at the door was obviously specially explained. As soon as he and Ren Qinming got out of the nanny car wearing masks, they immediately greeted him in a low-key manner.

    There is no need for the two of them to say anything extra, and they lead them all the way to the upstairs box with excellent privacy.

    On the way, Ruan Song's face did not show the landscape and could not see anything, but Ren Qinming knew that he must still be nervous.

    After all, it was the first huge deal he negotiated with real guns and real guns.

    Ruan Song was quietly taking a deep breath in his heart, when he felt his palms warm before entering the door.

    Ren Qinming gently stretched out his hand and squeezed it, silently winked at him twice, as if telling him that 90 million was not much, so he should not panic.

     

    On the way here, Ruan Song had already heard many titles added to this head.

     When he was young, Mr. Liu was a rare top student in that era. After graduating from A freshman, he went to Cambridge and went on to study for postgraduate studies. He was a real intellectual.

    In the early years, he started his business as a hedge fund abroad and accumulated strong personal assets. It didn’t take long for him to see that there was a relatively broad investment market in China.

    The investment section covers a series of industries that he is optimistic about, such as the Internet, hotel and catering, medicine and chemical industry, and new energy.

    Seeing in the film and television industry is just another whim. I just entered the circle almost five years ago, and I have only been active in the past two years.

    Savvy investment vision and rich business experience are beyond doubt.

    Ruan Song is fully prepared to ask for advice with humility.

    As a result, the door of the box opened, and he never expected that the person sitting inside chatting with Chen Yan and waiting for them was actually an "old acquaintance"!

    Mr. Liu was still wearing his ordinary training clothes at noon. Seeing that the two of them didn't have any shy smiles on their faces, he said to Ruan Song beyond everyone's expectations: "This calculation, it's been a long time. I'm gone."

    Chen Yan and Ren Qinming: "???"

    Both of them were stunned: "Do you know each other?"

    “…not even knowing?”

     

    Although he is often reluctant to admit it, what Yuan Yinhai brought him is destined to be indelible.

    Almost all the upper-level people he has met are through Yuan Yinhai, the only channel.

    So his relationship with this old man still has to go back to Yuan Yinhai's birthday party.

     

    If you let him know the identity of the old man at that time, it would be to borrow his courage, and he would not dare to question the business ability of others.

    Now Ruan Song is just glad that no one saw them next to the conflict, he said how could someone give him 90 million for no reason!

    Ruan Song has even done a good job in the psychological construction of people looking for him this time, perhaps because he is looking for something.

    Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu raised his hand and patted the seat beside him, smiling and beckoning him to go over: "It was a one-sided relationship, but it was impressive and far-reaching."

    Ruan Song really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, and his face was red with embarrassment: "I used to have eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, don't have the same knowledge as me..."

    Mr. Liu smiled even more and retorted him: "Then I have to thank you, fortunately you didn't know me, a parallel trader, otherwise I would have to lose a lot of money in recent years. It's small. You are still my guide in the film and television industry, others want to kill me if they don’t understand me, but you are the only one who tells the truth.”

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