Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing watched Ruan Song's front feet enter the room, still a little sluggish, but after taking a bath, his face suddenly glowed, and it was rare for him to dress formally once.

Under the lens of the live broadcast room.

The man who came out of the room was tall and straight, with shiny pointed leather shoes in his hands, wearing a white shirt as the base, a black suit on the outside, and well-tailored slim pants to raise the waistline on his lower body. Body proportions.

The barrage on the public screen was instantly "fucking", and the nosebleeds were all in one piece.

Qin Sijia didn't expect to see Ruan Song wearing a bow tie when she just came out to take a breather. She was shocked at the time: "My God, so you brought a suit in your suitcase? I thought you were all T-shirts and jeans. .”

This is the last time I walked the red carpet and I didn't see Ruan Song go through like this.

Zheng Qing was leaning on the bar, holding a glass of water and was dumbfounded: "What's the matter, are you planning to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register your marriage today?"

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anything else that could make Ruan Song so serious.

But Ren Qinming, who came out of the room right behind Ruan Song, was casual again: "Tonight you may have to settle dinner with the program group yourself, I left some prepared dishes in the refrigerator before, just take them out and heat them up .”

【…? 】

[Teacher Ruan in a suit, a local dog casual? 】

"No, why didn't I understand your street outfit today." Qin Sijia crossed her arms in disbelief, "Xiao Song, who did you invite to dinner?"

Ruan Song quite rarely put on a bright smile: "No, the landlord invited us to see the house and have dinner by the way."

Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing: "?"

Isn't that just looking at a room, so I can't be so happy.

It wasn't until Ruan Song and Ren Qinming changed their shoes and went out from the door that they suddenly remembered: "No, they should buy a new house. Where did the landlord come from? Why is it second-hand?"

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming, who could answer them, had already boarded the nanny car and disappeared into the live broadcast room.

The cabin door is closed.

The two of them were left alone in an empty room, facing the deserted living room, they suddenly felt a little sad.

Seeing that everyone is slowly getting busy, their season of "19 Days of Co-production" is probably really coming to an end.

...

Inside the nanny car driven by Xiao Lu.

Ruan Song couldn't get used to it, raised his hand and moved his tie: "Is it okay if I look at it?"

Originally, the suit already made him feel uncomfortable enough being tied up, but now he had to tie something like this around his neck.

It is unbelievable that Ren Qinming has to wear such a suit every time he attends a formal occasion.

Ren Qinming got used to these things early on, so he helped him adjust with a smile: "You don't need to wear a bow tie if you really feel uncomfortable, and it's very formal without it."

In fact, Chen Yan said on the phone that the old man is kind and kind, and it doesn't matter what he wears if he doesn't talk about these polite manners.

But Ruan Song has changed his mind now, he is no longer the Ruan Song before he appeared on variety shows.

He deeply comprehended Lao Jiang's views and attitudes towards his parents, insisted on expressing his due respect to his new partner, and refused solemnly: "It's the first time in my life that I've seen 9000 million, so I still have to give him the face of a bow tie."

And when Ren Qinming was about to wear formal clothes, he stopped him.

The fallacy logic is clear: there is a contrast to set it off, of course, he is the only one of the three who wears a formal suit to appear more sincere!

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiao Lu was amused by Ruan Song: "Brother Song, you really don't have to be so nervous. As soon as Brother Chen Yan received the invitation, he immediately asked Sister Lan. The old man is really nice. Famous, it can be eaten everywhere, and its hobby is cross-border investment and blooming everywhere.”

"It's a bit exaggerated to exchange the villa with me in one breath. This is how much I think of me." Ruan Song still can't help but raise his hands to rub the goose bumps on his arms when he thinks about it now.

Does everyone's money come from the wind?

He is a small screenplay studio that has just announced its establishment and has not produced any finished products. It will become a big hit in the future, and 99% of the industry's pillars will not be able to sell such a high value.

"Sister Lan thinks that he is not only interested in the studio, but must also be interested in other things. I have other requirements and I will wait for an interview later." Xiao Lu conveyed Xu Lan's meaning, "Oh, sister Lan Having said that, if there is a condition that is not easy to agree to over there, you can directly say that you need to make a phone call to discuss it. Even if you don’t finish the discussion this time, it doesn’t matter if you leave it for the second time next time. You don’t have to. draw conclusions on the spot.”

It means to make them be careful and careful.

Ruan Song knows this well, but what he really cares about is the distribution of benefits: "Is 40% too much?"

He had promised 20 points to Chen Yan and Xu Lan before. If he added the 40 here, he would only have 40 left.

The truth is that in this case, as long as he owns less than 50% of the shares and has no absolute controlling rights, even if he has more shares than the rest, there are risks.

After all, shares can be bought, sold, and transferred, and there may be someone with a higher shareholding ratio than him at any time.

Their previous plan was that Ruan Song himself would hold 60% of the shares, Chen Yan and Xu Lan would hold 20% in total, and Ren Qinming would help them advance more than 1000 million yuan to buy a house.

But now that there is an extra villa to intervene, the situation has obviously changed.

Ren Qinming was the first to express his position: "I don't have to hold shares, so I don't have to be counted."

Xiao Lu denied it: "Sister Lan and Brother Chen Yan have discussed it a long time ago, saying that now that the price of 40% for 9000 million villas comes out, they must be embarrassed to take so many shares, so what they mean is to guarantee yours first. 55%, leaving Brother Chen Yan 3%, and Sister Lan and Brother Qin Ming 1%.

Ruan Song frowned: "Is 1% and 3% too little?"

Xiao Lu was not surprised by his reaction, and settled the accounts for him sternly: "Brother Song, we are not writing a script, it is all real money. If 40% is 9000 million, then 1% is 220 million. 3% is 670 million, which is already scary!"

Sure enough, no matter how many times Ruan Song heard this illusory number, he still felt that he was dreaming: "...the sudden high price is so high that I want to sell myself, right?"

After speaking, Ruan Song felt that it was not right to sell himself.

How could his broken body be worth such a high price, even if all his organs were dug out and then plated with gold, it would not be worth it.

At this time, Ren Qinming could clearly see that he had experienced a lot of big scenes, and he put his hand on Ruan Song's shoulder: "Don't be so nervous, it's only 9000 million. Generally, they launder money in units of [-] million. cover up."

Ruan Song, who has never believed that there can be pies in the sky, is now full of conspiracy theories. When he heard "money laundering", he felt awakened by Ren Qinming and looked at him: "...the money is not clean, right?"

Ren Qinming has dealt with all kinds of teachings and nine streams all year round, and he has already considered it for him: "The direct transfer of the house is because we are afraid that we will think he has ulterior motives."

Ruan Song blinked: "...that's true."

After all, no matter how much money you have, it may be empty, but the house is real, and it is still a house in the center of the business district. This year, it is 9000 million, and it may soon rise and the valuation will exceed [-] million.

Unless the entire city A is paralyzed, there is no possibility of this house depreciating.

No one can guess what kind of additional conditions this master intends to use in exchange for so much blood in one breath.

Seeing Ruan Song, Ren Qinming was still restless, and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I can earn 9000 million even if I take on a few more plays."

Ruan Song glanced at him and said, "How many? Five or six or seven or eight? Will you film for three or four years without eating or drinking?"

Ren Qinming calculated for him one by one: "There are also variety shows, endorsements, events... Just for "19 Days of Co-production", I was given 3000 million for my participation."

Ruan Song: "?????"

Ruan Song: "They gave you 3000 million???"

Xiao Lu has long been used to it: "These are nothing to Director Yan and the others. The prosperous variety show crews are never short of money."

Ruan Song held back: "...But it's not a question of whether you are short of money or not?"

"Of course it won't all be in the hands of Brother Qinming. You have to pay taxes and share with the company." Xiao Lu explained with a smile, "And these prices are not up to us to decide. There are market prices on the bright side. , Even if we want to take less, we can’t take less, and then others will say behind our backs that we broke the rules and cut people’s money and slapped them in the face.”

Ren Qinming didn't want to earn more, but Hai's wanted to earn more.

...

Before Ruan Song heard Chen Yan say on the phone that the appointment was at the Shuixie Hotel, he hadn't reacted yet.

It wasn't until Xiao Lu actually drove the nanny car that he realized that this was actually the place where he was fooled into the room by the idiot producer.

It's really a narrow road.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

In just half a month, his worth is no longer what it used to be.

The waiter waiting at the door had obviously been specifically told, and when he and Ren Qinming got out of the nanny's car wearing masks, they immediately went forward to greet them in a low-key and respectful manner.

There was no need for the two of them to say anything else, and they were led quietly all the way to the very private box upstairs.

On the way, Ruan Song didn't show mountains and rivers on his face, and he couldn't see anything, but Ren Qinming knew that he must still be nervous.

After all, it was the first real huge deal he came out to negotiate, and it wasn't just meeting with any industry leader at ordinary times.

Ruan Song was quietly taking deep breaths for himself, when he felt his palms warm before entering the door.

Ren Qinming gently stretched out his hand and squeezed it, then silently blinked at him twice, as if telling him that 9000 million is not much, and told him not to panic.

For no reason, Ruan Song's swollen heart inexplicably calmed down just for a moment, and finally sank down and followed the waiter who pushed the box open to enter the door.

On the way here, Ruan Song has already heard many titles added to this head.

When Mr. Liu was young, he was a very rare high-achieving student in that era. After A graduated from freshman year, he went to Cambridge to continue his studies. He was a real intellectual.

In the early years, he started his business as a hedge fund abroad and accumulated strong personal assets. It didn't take long for him to see that there was a relatively broad investment market in China. He made a decisive move and immediately gave up his high salary and returned to China to start a business.

The investment section covers a series of industries he is optimistic about, ranging from the Internet, hotels and catering, pharmaceuticals and chemicals to new energy, and so on.

The film and television industry seems to be another whim. It just entered the industry almost five years ago, and it has been nearly two years since it was really active.

There is no doubt about his sophisticated investment vision and rich business experience.

Ruan Song is fully prepared to ask for advice humbly.

As a result, the door of the box opened, and he never expected that the person sitting inside chatting with Chen Yan and waiting for them was actually an "old acquaintance"!

Mr. Liu was still wearing his ordinary practice clothes at noon, and when he saw the kind smiles on the two people's faces without any stinginess, he said to Ruan Song beyond everyone's expectations: "That's it, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Yan and Ren Qinming: "???"

Both of them were taken aback: "Do you know each other?"

"...It doesn't count as acquaintance?"

God knows that Ruan Song saw the face of the old man in the box at a glance, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, immediately started to flutter again, and he stood in a daze at the door for a long time, unable to open his mouth to speak.

Although he is often unwilling to admit it, what Yuan Yinhai brought to him is destined to be indelible.

Almost all the high-level people he met came through Yuan Yinhai, the only channel.

Therefore, his relationship with this old man still had to go back to Yuan Yinhai's birthday party after going around in circles.

At that time, he was a young boy, and it was the time when he was young and vigorous, because he didn't agree with the old man's investment views, he was stunned and contradicted him.

If he was allowed to know the identity of the old man at that time, it would be to borrow his courage, and he did not dare to question his professional ability casually.

Now Ruan Song is only thankful that no one saw them when they clashed, so he said how could someone give him 9000 million for no reason!

Ruan Song has even prepared the psychological construction for the fact that he is looking for something this time.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu raised his hand and patted the seat beside him, beckoning him to go over with a smile: "We met once, but the impression is deep and the influence is far-reaching."

Ruan Song really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, so he blushed: "I used to have eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, so don't be as knowledgeable as me..."

Mr. Liu laughed even more happily to refute him: "Then I have to thank you. Fortunately, you didn't know my parallel importer Taishan, otherwise I would have to pay a lot of money to enter in the past few years. Xiao Song, you are still my one in the film and television industry. Guide, others want to kill me when they see that I don't know how to do it, but you are the only one who has told the truth."

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