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Chapter 12 The Battle of the Actors

Nangong Ronglie's words made Fan Jian full of confidence. Fan Jian thought, having a great father would have been less likely to spend decades. Unfortunately, my father is not Li Gang, and my father is not Li Shuangjiang.

When the family reunites, Jiang Wenqing usually cooks in person, and this time is no exception. Jiang Wenqing makes Fan Jian’s favorite braised fish, Nangong Xueli’s favorite dried pot potato chips, Nangong Ronglie’s favorite stir-fried beef, and his favorite garlic and oily pork, plus a tomato and egg soup.

A lunch from the patriarch of the Nangong family, which is a wealthy family, is actually the same as that of ordinary people. What is important is that the family gets together and the feeling of happiness will always linger in the whole family.

During the meal, Nangong Ronglie did not ask about Fan Jian at all, but just asked about life casually. Jiang Wenqing kept picking up vegetables for the three ancestors at home, showing a warm picture of the whole family having fun.

After dinner, Nangong Xueli insisted on sending Fan Jian to the montage company. Fan Jian said, "Men should be dealt with by men." Nangong Xueli had no choice but to give up.

Fan Jian called Lin Chong and set off with an off-road vehicle with a military license plate.

Montage Film and Television Company is located under the most famous shorts in the Magic City. Many people in the circle will joke about Montage Film and Television, saying that Montage is a giant standing under the panties.

The traffic in the Magic City has always been very crowded, and the stops and stops on the road made Fan Jian very irritable. Fortunately, when he was about to leave, he quietly took a box of special cigarettes from Nangong Ronglie. This cigarette was so powerful that it contained no nicotine. The most important thing was the fragrance, as if it was in the ocean.

At this time, a bumble roared by, and he didn't care about traffic rules at all. Many good drivers even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Fan Jianze looked at the bumbler getting closer and closer in the rearview mirror with contempt, took a sip of cigarettes, and made a pose to pop the cigarette's butt out.

It was almost time for the time to talk about it. Just as the Bumblebee was about to pass by Fan Jian's car, Fan Jian took action, and the smoke's butt was tilted and tilted into the hand of the man driving.

Only the deafening sound of brakes was heard, followed by the sound of "bang" and "bang" cars colliding one after another. The entire main road was in chaos, and many drivers got out of the car to surround the owner of the Hornet.

As he drove on two parallel lanes, Lin Chong continued to drive, without any concerns about the hornets that were braked by the scald on his back and the terrible series of collisions behind him.

When Fan Jian and Lin Chong came to Montage Film and Television, Fan Jian saw a man talking to Huang Yimou through the glass window. Yes, that person was Fan Jian’s competitor Yin Datian, a popular young actor in Ryukyu.

Fan Jian thought, today was really a head-on confrontation without preparation.

Fan Jian was in front and Lin Chong was behind and walked in directly. The beauty at the front desk was about to get up, but Fan Jian waved his hand and walked directly towards Huang Yimou.

Huang Yimou also noticed Fan Jian's arrival and looked at Fan Jian a little awkwardly.

"Brother Fan, let me introduce you to you. This is Yin Datian, a popular young actor in Ryukyu." Huang Yimou pointed at Yin Datian and introduced.

Fan Jian stretched out his hand, and Yin Datian also stretched out his hand. When the two of them held each other, Fan Jian clearly felt that Yin Datian's hands were sweating.

Fan Jian: "Brother Yin, it seems a bit weak. The central air conditioner here is turned on and his hands are sweating."

Yin Datian didn't expect Fan Jian to say this, and he was speechless for a moment. Fortunately, Huang Yimou tried to smooth things over and pulled two people to the conference room.

As soon as he entered the conference room, Fan Jian saw a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned body and kind-eyed look in the center. However, if he didn't look closely, he could not tell that the man's state in other places was different from his evil heart. Yes, this person is Zhu Lie, the boss of Montage. He invested in Huang Yimou's movies and is a perfect match for the "Boya Ziqi" in Chinese history.

Zhu Lie took a cigar and said, "Sit down."

The aura emitted by Zhu Lie made Fan Jian feel a sense of depression, and it seemed that he had been suppressed by Zhu Lie before he could speak.

Yin Datian also said timidly: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Lin from Lele Group has not arrived yet. Can you wait for him for a while? He just called and told me about some accident."

Zhu Lie: "Brother Fan, what do you think?"

Fan Jian looked at Zhu Lie with a smile: "I don't know what Young Master Lin is here to do with Brother Yin? If it has nothing to do with our project this time, I don't think waiting or not is necessary. If it has something to do, you can wait. It's just a trivial matter, so don't waste everyone's time."

"Brother Fan is indeed very clever. I, Zhu Mingren, don't say secret words. As long as the young master Lin pays more money than you, you can't interfere in this investment. The male protagonist..." Zhu Lie said with a silly smile, Fan Jian already understood what he meant.

Fan Jian: "Mr. Zhu is so happy, I love to deal with refreshing people. Let's just say that, I have to participate in this investment, and I have to play the male lead. This is no longer a problem for me alone or even my company, it is related to the honor of a family."

When Zhu Lie heard Fan Jian talk about family honors, he was a little overwhelmed. Of course, he knew that what Fan Jian was talking about was the Nangong family. Although the Nangong family did not involve the entertainment industry, the strength of their family cannot be ignored. If you ignore it, you don’t have to look forward to the evening sunset or the morning sun.

"I thought the Nangong family was not interested in such trivial matters, but I didn't expect it. Since this is the case, I have to re-evaluate it." Zhu Lie quickly found a way out for himself.

Yin Datian's phone rang, it was from Master Lin. After Yin Datian apologized to Zhu Lie, he ran out quickly. Soon, Yin Datian took Master Lin in.

Yin Datian introduced: "Mr. Zhu, this is the son of Lele Group, Lin Jiahao and Lin Da Shao."

When Yin Datian introduced Zhu Lie, Fan Jian began to look at Lin Jiahao. When he saw the global limited edition Swarovski bracelet on Lin Jiahao's hand and looked at the red and swollen back of his hand, Fan Jian laughed.

After accompanying more than 100,000 yuan, Lin Jiahao saw Fan Jian laughing, and he still smiled contemptuously. Lin Jiahao was angry. No one dared to treat him so arrogantly since he was a child. Today he met two.

"I don't know who this guy is?" Lin Jiahao was not stupid either. He wanted to ask Fan Jian's background first before making plans.

"You are the childish worms driving bumblebees on West Chang'an Street, running wildly?" Fan Jian had no intention of introducing himself at all, so he directly provoked him when he came up.

"How do you know? Are you following me?" Lin Jiahao was furious.

Zhu Lie and Huang Yimou on the other hand seemed to have no intention of participating in it. They each had a cigarette, staring at the situation on both sides as they smoked and watched the show.

"Is a brainless guy worth following me?" Fan Jian lit a cigarette and spitted his eyes.

"Then how do you know what happened to me on West Chang'an Street?" Lin Jiahao said, and waved his hand, two burly men stood behind him.

"Then let me ask Mr. Lin, does the back of your hand still hurt?" Fan Jian continued to provoke, and Lin Chong on the side was almost amused.

"Damn, are you so hot to me?" Lin Jiahao walked up to Fan Jian and said loudly.

"So what?" Fan Jian said to Lin Jiahao with a smile.

"You're dead."

After Lin Jiahao said that, with a wave of his hand, the two big men rushed directly to Fan Jian. But before he could punch, the two people had already fallen, because Lin Chong was so fast that the bystanders didn't react. The two people who were preparing to hit Fan Jian had already fallen, and the whole process seemed to be less than a second.

Lin Jiahao was shocked. This was one of the best elite bodyguards in Ryukyu. He had earned less than a second in front of this person of his age. This was so terrifying.

"Okay, you have a genital." Lin Jiahao lost no less than the formation.

"Can't you sow seeds? Otherwise, I'll do a favor when your wife needs them?" Fan Jian continued to say unyieldingly.

"We are here to talk about the important things today, so let the small things be put aside first. Mr. Zhu, as long as Director Huang's project is guaranteed to allow Yin Datian to play the male lead, Sun Xiaolei, Zhou Xiaoxun, Li Pingping, Chen Xiaokun and Liu Xiaoye to be supporting roles, I will invest 300 million Chinese coins." After Lin Jiahao said that, he looked at Fan Jian like a demonstration.

"Oh, why did Yin Datian let so many big-name stars in China play supporting roles for him? If Yin Datian picks up shoes for them, they will probably be idle. Yin Datian is clumsy." Fan Jian said with a smile.

"What do you know? This is the old predecessor that drives the younger generation. This is the fine tradition of our Chinese nation." Lin Jiahao began to exaggerate.

"Damn you, you still know the fine traditions of the Chinese nation? Why don't you return quickly? If you don't return, you can't call yourself the Chinese nation. You can't represent it. Don't use this as an excuse. I'm so angry." Fan Jian said a little angry.

"Don't get angry here, I'll ask you, how much money can you pay?" Li Jiahao thought that Fan wouldn't pay so much money, so he said provocatively.

Indeed, Fan Jian originally wanted to take out 150 million, but now he only wants to take out 100 million, which is not enough to exceed a penny.

"Mr. Zhu, Director Huang, I'm sorry, when you meet me, you won't make too much money in the early stage, I will pay 100 million." Fan Jian said with a smile, then reached out to take two documents from Lin Chong. These two documents were sorted out by Lin Ting overnight, and are considered a budget for this investment.

In fact, Fan Jian’s budget is already much higher, and Zhu Lie’s budget is less than 20 million.

Zhu Lie looked ugly when he saw Fan Jian’s budget, but the situation was not easy to attack now.

"Let me say that, if you invite three big-name stars to play supporting roles like the stupid pig said, the cost will be much higher. If the film is based on the current budget, only Cao Jingjing is the only big-name, this hundred million is enough, and I promise Mr. Zhu that he can share the 55% share." Fan Jian extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at Lin Jiahao with contempt.

Zhu Lie pretended to be difficult: "Brother Fan, 100 million is definitely not enough. This is how you do this. If you don't have a salary, I'm paying 100 million, and the profit is 55 cents. What do you think?"

Fan Jian: "No problem, you can sign the contract now."
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