"Sister mani..."

"Um?"

"In your eyes, is my boyfriend Yang Hao a fool?"

"Of course not!"

Huo Wenxi was a little confused.

I wonder why Ni Ni in front of me asked this question? Our boss Yang said that looking at the entire Chinese entertainment industry, there will never be more than five people smarter than Yang Hao.

And this... is also a fact recognized by everyone!

"hehe…"

Nini smiled, flicked her hair and said:

"At present, "Xiu Chun Knife 2", which has a box office of over 620 million yuan, is still being screened in major theaters in China.

Sister mani, if I were Yang Hao and could remember the trick of "package tickets", I would definitely use this trick on "Xiu Chun Dao 2", because for every extra dollar this movie sells, I will have a dime.

box office dividends.

And what about the movie "The Favorite"?

Sorry, after receiving a fixed salary of 5 million yuan, it has nothing to do with us."

"Well…"

"Sister Mani, please don't. What I want to tell you is that you can ask Yang Hao in the mainland entertainment industry. When has Yang Hao ever done anything that harmed others and not benefited himself?"

"But, someone called our boss Yang and said that this idea was indeed Yang Hao's." Huo Wenxi knew clearly that what Ni Ni said was reasonable, but she still defended it.

"evidence!

Anyone who works in the entertainment industry knows that if you start a rumor, you will lose your legs if you refute it. Sister Mani, if you talk nonsense without evidence, we will sue you."

At this point, Ni Ni stood up, pointed to the agency contract on the dining table and said:

"Sister Mani, I'm sorry. At present, my agent is still with Xin Picture Film Company. As for the future, I will talk about it later.

So, if you don’t have anything else to do, I’ll excuse you.”

After saying that, Ni Ni smiled faintly at Huo Wenxi, turned around and left McDonald's.

Next to McDonald's, there is a Jinling soup dumpling shop. Ni Ni stood at the door of the steamed bun shop and smelled the fragrance coming from the steamed bun shop. She felt pretty good, so she stood at the door of the steamed bun shop and shouted:

"Boss, I want a drawer of meat buns, pure meat; a drawer of mushroom meat, a drawer of pork and green onions, and four more tofu puffs, one of which does not add coriander."

"OK!"

When the young boss heard the greeting, he started to help Ni Ni pack the bags, but he was just pretending, so he apologized to Ni Ni who was standing at the door:

"Sorry, the pork, green onion and mushroom meat dishes will probably have to wait another five minutes."

"Okay, it's okay."

Ni Ni smiled and took out her mobile phone, found Yang Hao's phone number, and sent a text message.

[Husband, people from Yinghuang Company came to see me.

They wanted to sign my agency contract with their company, but I didn’t agree for the time being.

In addition, regarding the movie "Favorite" ticket package, Yinghuang's famous agent Huo Wenxi suspected that it was you who did it, but I sternly refuted it.

I guess they might still look for you.】

After sending the text message and closing the phone, Ni Ni was about to put the phone in her pocket when she received a reply from Yang Hao.

[Beauty, I love you!]

【Tch, you will coax me.】

【What are you doing now?】

[What are you not doing? Just having breakfast with Boss Yang from Hong Kong Island. Oh, by the way, Jiang Wen is sitting next to him!

Um... Also, the people from Yinghuang Company are just scamming you, but they are trying to scare me.]

[Oh, how they scare you.] Nini is a little curious.

[Boss Yang sent me a text message and said, The King of Hell wants me to die at the third watch, who dares to keep me until the fifth watch?]

【Pfft..., is it true or false? 】

〔real!〕

…………

real!

Yang Hao was actually sitting in a breakfast bar having breakfast with the brilliant Yang Shoucheng and the famous film director Jiang Wen.

This breakfast shop is opened by people from Henan Province.

Its specialties are spicy soup and fried steamed buns.

Yang Hao liked this the most, so after entering the breakfast shop, he told the shop owner to serve it more quickly and put more sesame oil and vinegar in the spicy soup.

Jiang Wencheng is from Tangshan, so eating fried dumplings and spicy soup is not too unconventional; but Boss Yang, who is from Hong Kong Island, is not. He likes to eat Hong Kong-style meals, and the smell of it makes him uncomfortable.

However, even though he felt uncomfortable, he still pinched his nose and chatted with Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao..."

"Um?"

"I sent the text message. There is no other meaning. I just want to warn you. You should think more about what you do in the future."

"OK!"

After agreeing, Yang Hao began to eat without raising his head.

In order to send Liu Yifei off to catch a flight, I got up very early today and haven't had breakfast yet.

"So, it's really you who came up with the idea for Pengci's "Let the Bullets Fly"?" Jiang Wen asked angrily.

"no!"

"Then why did you say [OK]?"

"Boss Yang is a senior and came all the way from Hong Kong Island to send me a text message saying he wanted to warn me, so of course I said yes.

You can't quarrel with Boss Yang just because of this, right?

Besides, it’s not polite to be confrontational, isn’t it?”

"Well…"

Jiang Wen didn't think so much, but after a few words, Yang Hao choked him and became speechless.

But at this time, Yang Shoucheng smiled.

"Let's see, Yang Hao, whether or not you came up with the idea for Pengci's "Let the Bullets Fly", Jiang Wen and I don't care anymore.

We came here today just to get some advice from you. What do you think we should do to boost the box office of this movie again?

Of course, we won’t treat you badly, here is 200,000 yuan, just treat it as your hard-earned money.”

Looking at the bank card that Boss Yang put on the table, Yang Hao was suddenly stunned.

Didn't you say you were here to cause trouble?

Why are you suddenly asking for advice again?

"How about it?

If I ask for an idea from you for RMB 200,000, you should not be at a loss!"

"It doesn't count, of course it doesn't count!"

Yang Hao smiled and shook his head.

"It's a pity that you will never use the ideas I come up with."

"First of all, is it effective?" Jiang Wen asked.

"It's absolutely effective. By the Spring Festival, if the box office of "Let the Bullets Fly" doesn't exceed one billion yuan, I'll make up for whatever the difference is."

At this time, after finishing the spicy soup, Yang Hao took out a napkin from the dining table and wiped his mouth.

"Then tell me!"

Yang Shoucheng and Jiang Wen looked at each other and felt that their trip today was indeed worthwhile.

Because everyone in the industry knows that although Yang Hao, who has only just debuted, likes to brag, most of the bragging he has done has come true.

"It's easy!"

Yang Hao smiled and put the bank card into his pocket, then put his head over and said in a low voice:

"The movie "Let the Bullets Fly" was criticized and its box office plummeted. The famous domestic film director Jiang Wen couldn't stand being teased by people in the industry, so he jumped from the upstairs of his home this morning..."

"ah…"

"Fuck..."

Before Yang Hao finished speaking, Yang Shoucheng and Jiang Wen opened their mouths.

"Mr. Yang, Director Jiang, I'm sorry, I have something to do and I'm going to leave first. Of course, I also took away the reward for helping you with your ideas.

Whether you use this idea or not is none of my business.

Um...bye!"
Chapter completed!