Guo Wei also looked at Jiang Yun and asked.
"Really? Jiang Yun, was that really the case?”
"I think so."
Jiang Yun recalled for a moment and nodded to everyone.
"But I didn't acknowledge him as my master at that time. I only heard from my senior brother that he was blackmailed and almost smashed the martial arts club in anger."
Kong Sheng was speechless.
She really wanted to know the entire story. She felt that it would be very good to make a movie!
Guo Wei was speechless.
A martial arts master of his generation was actually extorted for money. It felt very dramatic!
Zhang Wu was speechless.
This was how art came from life. Sometimes, the exaggeration of reality was much more ridiculous than movies and television dramas!!
Wait, the topic didn't seem right.
Wang Littleflower saw that they were actually chatting like this and interrupted them with a light cough.
"Director Kong, how was it? Do you think my Jiang Yun can play the role of Feiliu?”
"What? Sigh!"
Kong Sheng sighed when he heard that.
This sigh made Wang Littleflower's heart skip a beat!
What was going on? Why are you sighing when Jiang Yun's performance is like this? Could it be that this had been decided long ago?
If even my Jiang Yun can't pass the interview, who can?
Should I ask CEO Bai to try to buy the production team…
Wang Littleflower was thinking in the dark when he heard Kong Sheng say.
"It's just that he's too young. Otherwise, I think Jiang Yun could totally play Mei Changsu! Her acting skills are absolutely good!"
"Phew!"
Littleflower Wang heaved a sigh of relief.
She had already thought of the exchange of interests between the capital, such as Oriental Media taking over the production team…
Guo Wei smiled and nodded.
"But we didn't lose out either! With Little Brother Jiang Yun's skills and looks, he would become famous sooner or later!”
Zhang Wu said.
"That's right. Most of the people in the circle now are like me. There aren't many who have real talent.”
"Besides, Brother Jiang's acting skills are also very good!”
Zhang Wu said to Kong Sheng happily.
"Director Fang, it's a little presumptuous to say this, but I really think that Jiang Yun is the best candidate for Feiliu!”
"It's impossible for a child star of the same age to do better than him!”
Guo Wei also nodded and said,"I also think highly of Jiang Yun."
Kong Sheng rubbed his big belly and rolled his eyes at the two of them.
"Hmph, I don't need the two of you to pretend to be good people! My eyes are a little small, but how can I not see such a good seedling?”
After saying that, Kong Sheng walked directly to Jiang Yun and Wang Littleflower. He smiled and extended his right hand.
"Congratulations, Jiang Yun. The role of Flying Flow is yours! When can we sign the contract?”
Wang Littleflower took the initiative to hold his fat hand.
"We can sign it now!"
It looks like I have nothing to do with this…
Looking at Wang Xiaohua, who had entered the state of signing the contract again, Jiang Yun knew that things were almost stable.
After all, professional matters had to be handed over to professionals. Jiang Yun knew that he did not know much about contracts.
…………
When the two of them walked out of the temporary film set.
Zhang Wu even personally came out to send the two of them off. He waited for the two of them to get into the car before leaving.
Jiang Yun asked curiously.
"Sister Hua, how much is it?"
Although he did not care much about money, Jiang Yun wanted to know how much he was worth now.
Then, when he compared himself with the other artistes in the company, he would know what level he was at.
The smile on Wang Littleflower's face hadn't faded as he reported to Bai Hanyue on his phone.
"Can you guess?"
Jiang Yun lowered his head and thought for a moment before speaking according to his experience.
"I remember you saying that with my current popularity, I can get about two million yuan for a TV series?”
Because of Huang Xinxin's incident, Xu Zheng had once exposed Jiang Yun's photo on the Internet.
This incident attracted a lot of traffic for Jiang Yun, and there was even a small number of true fans.
He had consciously formed Jiang Yunchao's words on the Internet and looked forward to the broadcast of Qin Shihuang every day.
This also allowed Jiang Yun, an artiste who had yet to officially debut, to have a foundation of fans and traffic.
In addition, Wang Littleflower was a glib talker, so Jiang Yun made a bold guess.
However, Wang Littleflower chuckled and shook his head, holding up three fingers.
"It's three million! After paying taxes, you'll still have 1.8 million left. After deducting the company's and mine, you'll still have 900,000 left."
"…900,000?"
Hearing Wang Littleflower say this, Jiang Yun instantly felt a little surprised and asked.
"Is the tax so high?"
Wang Xiaohua smiled." That's right. 40% of the tax is 1.2 million. You and the company will split the rest. Isn't that 900,000?"”
At this moment, Jiang Yun was suddenly a little dumbfounded!
Wang Xiaohua suddenly smiled when he saw Jiang Yun's expression through the rearview mirror.
"Of course, if you plan to avoid taxes reasonably, I can do it too, as long as"
"No, paying taxes is necessary. I'm just thinking about the company.”
These words surprised Wang Littleflower. She looked at Jiang Yun in confusion.
"You don't avoid taxes?"
Jiang Yun shook his head and said,"Why should we avoid taxes? Our family has never had this habit."
"If everyone doesn't pay taxes, what does the country use to make bullets? What are you going to use to build the plane?"
"But the company takes a little too much. Is my mother really my biological mother?”
Wang Littleflower looked at Jiang Yun, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, and could not help but laugh. He sighed in his heart that this mother and son were really interesting.
Then, according to Bai Hanyue's request, he secretly took a photo of Jiang Yun's appearance.
Looking at Jiang Yun's handsome appearance on the phone screen, Wang Xiaohua suddenly sighed in his heart.
No wonder President Bai had the habit of collecting photos of his son.
Could it be that I have the same habit?
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