He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Chapter 192 Remember to pay my tax

In the end, under the stalemate between the two parties, Bai Nian finally exhausted Yan Da's ability to mobilize funds.

The Yan family hadn't been handed over to Yan Da, so he brought fixed assets, and after calculation, it was only more than 7000 million.

Zheng Xijing, on the other hand, reached a high price of 8000 million.

Bai Nian hung up the phone contentedly, his eyes full of joy of harvest.

She turned her head and said to Yan Da who was completely desperate: "If you pay 5000 million now, I will also send you home!"

Yan Da: "!!!"

Turn around?Willows are dark and flowers are bright?
The Zheng family lost 8000 million in cash because of him, and they will definitely vent all their anger on him. If he doesn't run away now, when will he wait?

He immediately shouted excitedly: "I do!"

Shouting so loudly that it hurt the wound on his body, he gasped again in pain.

He couldn't hide his curiosity: "Aren't you afraid of the Zheng family's revenge?"

Bai Nian was chatting with someone: "I didn't promise her to send you there, I just didn't call the police."

Yan Da was choked.

I really don't know what kind of expression Zheng Xijing will have when he learns the truth.

Why do you feel so cool for no reason?
The car drove to Yan's house again, and Yan Ying, who had already received the news, was waiting outside the door.

"Thank you~"

Bai Nian waved his hand: "You're welcome, your brother gave me 5000 million for car washing."

She took out an IOU with bloody fingerprints on it from her bosom.

Yan Da didn't dare to deny it, and quickly said: "I don't have as much authority as the Zheng family, so I will definitely transfer it to you tomorrow."

Bai Nian said with satisfaction: "Remember to ask someone to pay the tax for me."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Yan Ying's speechless face.

"what happened?"

Bai Nian had tricked Yan Ying a bit before, but later she found out that she didn't mean anything, and she still felt a little guilty.

Not much, just a little bit, but enough to support her to talk to Yan Ying.

Yan Ying sighed leisurely: "For a while, I don't know whether to be thankful that you only asked me for 50 yuan, or to praise you as a law-abiding citizen."

Bai Nian puffed up his chest: "I, Bai Xiaonian, an enthusiastic citizen!"

Feng Heng couldn't hold back, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his lips curled up tenderly.

Yan Ying moved his eyes and pushed the two into the car.

"I don't want to see you anytime soon."

Bai Nian was wearing a dress, even though he had a shawl, his hands and feet were still cold in the howling autumn wind.

Fortunately, the air conditioner in the car was adequate, so she leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, drowsy.

"What do you want to do with so much money?" Feng Heng helped her cover with a blanket.

It seems that I heard Gu Qing say that she wants to buy a house?

She now has [-] million yuan in her hands, and she is close to buying a courtyard house, but it is more than enough to buy a small bungalow on the street not far from the courtyard house.

Bai Nian said vaguely, "Let's create a foundation."

Feng Heng was taken aback for a moment before he retrieved what the Foundation was from his mind.

It was the first time he knew that the little rabbit had such a grand ambition.

Bai Nian was a little embarrassed: "I don't really want to use their money, but I haven't figured out what kind of foundation to set up yet, and I'm afraid that if I donate it, it won't be used for those who need help. What do you think? Should I go? do this?"

The more Bai Nian spoke, the more serious he became, and it was rare for him to confide his thoughts clearly.

"There are always some people who are struggling to move forward in life. I got such a large amount of ill-gotten wealth. If I can help, I will help. Maybe this sum of money will change the fate of many people. !"

After she finished speaking, the car fell into silence.

For a long time, until Bai Nian thought that the prince had fallen asleep, Feng Heng opened his mouth and said softly: "I don't know."

For the first time there was uncertainty in his voice.

There was a trace of confusion and struggle in that voice that was always as cold as a cold pond.

He really didn't know whether he should be a foundation or not.

In his opinion, the people here live much happier lives than the subjects of Dafeng Dynasty.

As long as you work hard, you will definitely have a bowl of rice to eat, and you can even eat meat every two days.

In the Dafeng Dynasty, most of the people at the bottom were hungry every day. Even if the court tried to improve the lives of the people many times, it only managed to allow the people to fill their stomachs for half of the year.

He never felt that the wretched people who were screaming now needed help.

He thought for a while, and proposed a force majeure: "How about doing a medical fund?"

The only thing he could think of was being dragged into the quagmire in case of a sudden illness.

Bai Nian scratched his head: "But our country's medical insurance is pretty good."

"Let me think about it again. Let's put the money aside. I won't spend it anyway."

Feng Heng gave a soft "hmm".

Looking at her tired profile.

For the first time, I really felt out of tune with this era.

He cannot empathize with the times.

But immediately, he withdrew his expression, and lightly touched the little rabbit's long eyelashes that were still trembling after falling asleep with his fingertips.

But in this era, there is her, and there is a new and fresh her.

Silent all night.

On the second day, after eating a bowl of sweet tofu nao, Bai Nian rushed to the recording location in a nanny car.

The show she recorded this time is an old-fashioned variety show that has stood for more than 20 years. Almost every movie and TV series will be on this show for promotion.

This episode of the show is about couples. Apart from her and Gao Haoyu, two other on-screen couples were also invited.

At the recording site, Bai Nian opened his eyes wide.

Gu Yan?

The makeup artist saw the astonishment in her eyes, and kindly explained to her: "A couple of guests had a fever today and couldn't complete the recording, so they temporarily invited Gu Shao to come to the rescue. Gu Shao's recent idol drama is very popular, have you watched it? "

"Didn't watch it." Bai Nian pretended to be helpless: "The social animal has no time! I almost don't even have time to sleep."

The make-up artist sighed inwardly as she looked at the slight cyan that appeared under her eyes.

It's not easy being an artist!

Catch up on announcements every day and stay up late!

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Bai Nian turned his head to look, and saw two tall and tall men standing at the door of the dressing room.

The two men looked at each other, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant, and the fighting spirit was everywhere.

"Coincidentally, you are here too." Gu Yan said.

"I've been with you every year." Feng Heng said lightly.

Gu Yan's voice became deeper and deeper: "Why bother you?"

Feng Heng smiled slightly, as if he heard some funny joke.

"What does the internal arrangement of the company have to do with you?"

Crackling, lightning and thunder!
Bai Nian covered her face, and she said that when she heard Gu Yan's name just now, she had an ominous premonition!
The staff next to him were afraid to speak.

Suddenly, an ecstatic voice came from behind: "Boss! Why are you here? I will definitely perform well today, and I will never embarrass you!"

Bai Nian: "..."

It's the bastard Gao Haoyu who didn't run away!
In the next second, she heard Feng Heng asking without emotion: "I heard that your script today is very affectionate?"

Gao Haoyu paused: "My costumer seems to have called me."

Someone grabbed his collar and stuffed him directly into the dressing room: "Don't talk nonsense."

As Gao Haoyu and Feng Heng entered the dressing room together, the door of the dressing room was slammed shut, and Gu Yan was photographed outside.

Gu Yan's face remained unchanged, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Director's lounge.

Gu Yan tapped on the table lightly: "How about my proposal?"

The director was a little confused: "Young Master Gu, your proposal is very explosive! But I haven't had a rehearsal for it, so I'm afraid the effect won't be good, and it won't be usable when it's cut out. Isn't it a waste of time!"

Moreover, he was afraid that artists from other companies would disagree.

Gu Yan's eyes flickered slightly: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't work."

Anyway, the person who should see is already there.

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