Who didn't want two wives? Who wouldn't want their goddess to give birth to little monkeys for them? Who didn't want to? What? Who said that they didn't want to? I'll slap you to the side. You only know how to lie!
He had to work hard for a nest of little monkeys! In order to have two goddess-level wives, he had to work hard! What if he didn't work hard? If he didn't work hard, all his previous efforts would go to waste. This was an opportunity that he had to seize.
Zhang Pingfan calmed himself down and said to Bing Bing,""Get the Running Man program team to give me a call. I need to talk to them.”
"Really?" Bing Bing beamed with excitement.
Zhang Pingfan was not an ordinary person. He was a singer comparable to Mike. Was there a concert in the country that could reach 500,000 people? How many people could faint in a concert that had more than a thousand people?
He was a big shot! He couldn't be called an international superstar, but he was at least a God of Songs, right? Just based on this point, shouldn't the running man look for him?
He did not put on airs. Instead, he smiled at Bingbing very gently and said,"Really? Don't you want me to go?”
" No, I really want you to go, but…" Before Bing Bing could finish, Zhang Pingfan interrupted her,""Are you worried that I don't know how to play variety shows?"
What kind of joke was this? I'm a man who inspires to become the god of variety shows! Cough cough…It was a little hypocritical. It was mainly for the two goddess wives and a nest of little monkeys. Just thinking about it made him excited.
"Yes, yes." Bing Bing nodded with her big watery eyes.
Zhang Pingfan was especially fast when he took a shower. It only took him three minutes. This was the speed of a man! Actually, his normal speed was three seconds…Cough cough, that, I shouldn't have said that.
But when he came out, Bingbing had already gone into the room to sleep, and the door was tightly shut! Zhang Pingfan sighed. It seemed that he had to be a gentleman again tonight. He returned to another room and turned off the lights to sleep.
The next day, Bingbing woke up very early. She had already made breakfast. It was congee with century egg and lean meat, little buns, and soy milk for men!
Zhang Pingfan woke up, half-naked, wearing a pair of shorts and flip-flops. He was still a little dazed, but when he saw Bingbing, he immediately perked up. Bingbing was wearing an apron and a black maid outfit…It was really pretty!
Bing Bing turned around and saw Zhang Pingfan looking at her like that. Her face instantly turned red and she lowered her head to look at her toes.
She whispered,"You, go wash up. Dinner is about to be served."”
"Oh, okay, okay." Zhang Pingfan nodded heavily with a smile on his face.
This was too good. He didn't expect that he, Zhang Pingfan, would have such a day. This was simply too heartwarming. It was too much like a family. If the paparazzi were to take a picture of this scene, the newspaper would definitely publish " Bing Bing and Her Little Boyfriend, the Wandering God of Song, Spend the Spring Together ".
. What was night? Spring. 'Night, I'll think about it myself…'
Zhang Pingfan couldn't help but stare at Bing Bing during dinner. Where exactly was she looking at? He looked wherever he was attracted to. Her face was exquisite and perfect, her figure was curvaceous, and the clothes she wore had the potential to make people 'lively', not to mention the fragrance that she left in the air as she walked.
After breakfast, Zhang Pingfan still stayed where he was. Why? He was sniffing the air…
If a normal man didn't do such a strange thing, he wouldn't be a man at all! Stop pretending to be serious, we live the truth!
Zhang Pingfan once said in an interview," Life is not acting. I don't have acting skills, so I live the truth. It's up to me whether I like it or not. I don't like you leaving!”He was just so willful. He wasn't pretending, but he was just saying what many people in the industry wanted to say.
Some people supported it, while others opposed it.
He didn't have to remember it and live his best life.
Bing Bing's manager contacted the running man program team. When they heard that Zhang Pingfan was interested in talking to them, they immediately said that they could meet up anytime. After Bing Bing told Zhang Pingfan about it, he arranged for the program team to meet at the Reincarnation Pavilion teahouse in the afternoon.
As Zhang Pingfan's clothes were very dirty, Bingbing washed them very diligently for him. He could only wear the suit that Bingbing bought for his father, but it was the right size. If Bingbing did not explain, Zhang Pingfan would really misunderstand.
Bing Bing tidied his clothes and said,"What are you going to talk to them about later?”
"Uh…I haven't decided yet.”
"Are you not satisfied with the price? Should I get my manager to talk to them again?”Bing Bing looked into his eyes and said.
"No need, I'll take care of it. The price was negotiable, but there were some things that he had to make clear to them.”Zhang Pingfan pondered in his heart. He had already thought of what to ask, but he couldn't say it in front of Bing Bing, afraid of being laughed at.
Why? Don't forget that Zhang Pingfan didn't even have a single cent now. If he really finished filming a season of running men, he would have starved to death long ago. He couldn't just freeload off Bing Bing every day, right? Wouldn't that make him a gigolo? Therefore, they had to talk about the money.
At noon, Bing Bing and Zhang Pingfan both wore masks and went out. There were four people sitting in a private room in the Reincarnation Pavilion teahouse!
One of them was Bing Bing's manager, Sister Lan. The other was the director of the running men program team, Lu Hao.
They got to know each other. Lu Hao had some relationship with Sister Lan, or else he wouldn't have come. Their main purpose was to talk about Zhang Pingfan joining the running man.
After complimenting each other, Zhang Pingfan went straight to the point.
"How much do you think is appropriate?" Zhang Pingfan sipped his tea and said.
"Ahem, how about 12 million?”Lu Hao was a little cautious. He felt that this little money was not enough for him. He was the God of Songs. Did he lack money?
"How, how much?" Zhang Pingfan choked on his tea. He was definitely excited. He turned to look at Bing Bing, who was also a little surprised. Didn't she say 8 million yuan earlier? Could it be that her manager, Sister Lan, lied?
"14 million!" Lu Hao added.
"Let me tell you…"
"15 million, can you be magnanimous?”Lu Hao was about to cry. He was determined to get Zhang Pingfan. If he joined the program team, the income would definitely be higher than this price.
"Alright!" Zhang Pingfan was so excited that he quickly slammed the table. Then, he sighed and said,""Sigh…but…"
"But what?" Lu Hao was a little nervous. The fact that he could come to see Zhang Pingfan meant that he was very respectful and serious.
"But I need to pay for every episode."
"Sure!" Lu Hao thought it was something important, but he agreed on the spot.
Zhang Pingfan was a little excited. He didn't expect the money to come so quickly. Bing Bing also raised the price by 10 million. After signing the contract, Zhang Pingfan rested comfortably for a few days and waited for the running man to start filming. However, he did not expect another matter to interrupt his good mood.
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