Chapter 580

"Yes

Pan Hai, who is more mature and steady than Dong Shixiong, is as excited as a child. He runs to Zhan Fei and claps her high five with both hands, saying thank you.

This shows how satisfied he is with the commercial.

Zhan Fei is also very satisfied with her performance today. She smiles like a flower and opens her hands to embrace him.

Assistant Wang and others also want to enjoy this kind of treatment, but no one would naively think that Zhan Fei would treat them as pan Dao, so they all consciously stood by, cheered and clapped.

"Zhan Fei, thank you. Thank you very much! It is precisely because you can come in time that a divine film destined to shine in the advertising world can be seen by the world. This is definitely one of my most satisfactory works, and there is no one of them. "

Lao pan clapped Zhan Fei's arm excitedly, chirping wildly.

The exhibition imperial concubine just smile with reserve, looked up to the grass shed there.

Lao pan subconsciously looked back and followed her eyes. After seeing Yue Zitong, he immediately understood.

It's definitely not money that can help Zhan Fei come to the rescue. But without money, she certainly can't.

Now that the commercial film has been completed perfectly, then Zhan Fei should discuss the payment with her employer.

As for Yue Zitong's promise to Zhan Fei to save the scene, as long as she can make a good film, Lao pan sincerely said that he was not interested in multi tube, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Zhan Fei, I'll help Xiao Wang edit the film."

According to the normal process, an advertising film should be submitted to the film and television audit department after it is finished, and it can only be released after it has passed the audit.

The audit department, no matter how much effort you put into shooting and how much suffering you encounter, will only step by step, step by step, department by department. If you can make the film over approved within a month, it will be fast.

However, the advertisement of southern group must be released at the same time as the start of Qingshan Fashion Festival, which is postponed to the 7th of this month.

In a week's time, it's just a joke if you want the ad to be audited in the audit department.

Helan Xiaoxin never joked with unfamiliar people - so as long as Lao pan made a good film and submitted it to the audit department for review, they had to review it within 24 hours!

Of course, the audit department can come step by step, and the new sister will not say that they are wrong in doing so, but will only joke with them, with the hats on their heads and the chairs under their hips.

Who dares to make fun of the hat on his head and the chair under his ass?

So, what the new sister says, they will do.

That's smart.

There are people on the top who are easy to handle. Lao pan really enjoys this privilege that he has never had before.

When Lao pan went to play back the commercial film with the photographer, Zhan Fei went to the grass shed.

With such close contact with a popular movie star, Chen Dali could even hold her little hand. Chen Dali trembled with excitement. When he wiped his right hand on his lapel, Dong Shixiong kicked the tip of his foot at the bend of his knee and took the lead out of the hut.

Chen Dali realized that his wife, Zhan Fei, did not shake hands with him, but wanted to negotiate business with his wife.

I can't save you for nothing, can I?

Don't talk about thank you like Lao pan. It's the real money.

Brother Dali pays for himself. In the eyes of movie stars who make money like drinking cold water, his charm can't be compared with that of the stinky thing. He only goes out with regret.

Knowing that thanks are of little use, Yue Zitong still has to express his sincere thanks to Zhan Fei.

Two small hands, soft as boneless, shake together and release.

"You're welcome. I just want to use this way to resolve our previous unhappiness."

The exhibition imperial concubine faintly smile next, look to the small lake not far away: "Yue total, go over there to chat?"

"Good."

Yue Zitong nodded and agreed. He raised his hand and said, "please."

They walked around the lake for more than ten minutes. No one spoke. They were staring at the water, as if a mermaid would jump out at any time.

When Zhan Fei stopped, Yue Zitong, who kept a distance of about one meter with her, stopped in time and looked at her.

"You say it first."

Princess Zhan looks back.

Yue Zi Tong nodded and said straightforwardly, "Princess Zhan, please make a price."

"I don't want money."

Zhan Fei's reply stunned Yue Zitong.

Who is Zhan Fei?

It's a popular movie star all over Asia. Last year, he made an advertisement for a shampoo brand in France. It's said that the film's salary is as high as seven figures.

What's more, when she came to make an advertisement for Nanfang group, she came down to save the market?

Thinking of the previous Festival, Yue thought that she would come, just to seize the opportunity to sharpen the knife.

Yue Zitong is ready to be slaughtered. Even if she takes all the working capital of kaihuang group as a reward to Zhan Fei, she also admits it.

But I didn't expect that she would say no money.

"Are you, are you kidding?"

After a long time, Yue Zitong asked.

"No

Zhan Fei shook her head: "in front of money, I never joke."

After blinking a few times, Yue Zitong finally believes that she is not joking.

But she didn't feel happy and excited because she didn't want money. She hugged people and said that you were really a good person. She could only say that the reason why she gave up the film payment was to ask for more and more important things.

So Yue Zitong didn't have the slightest happiness, but his face was dignified: "then, why do you want to help us?"

"I just want to ask you three questions."

The three fingers put up by Zhan Fei are like three pieces of scallion white, which makes Yue Zitong, who is also a woman, feel a little upset.

"Three questions, that's what you pay us for filming?"

After confirming that Zhan Fei nodded, Yue Zitong, who was staring at her eyes, nodded: "OK, you ask."

"First, what is your relationship with Li and Li Nanfang?"

When she mentioned Li NanFang's name, Zhan Fei's eyebrows trembled: "I don't want to hear it. You say you are just the boss and employees."

What is the relationship between Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong? Hua yeshen has already told Zhan Fei.

It's just that she doesn't really believe it.

Since Hua yeshen provided the wrong information, which made Zhan Fei suffer more terrible cruel blow than nightmares, she no longer believed every word Hua yeshen said.

After listening to her mention of Li Nanfang, Yue Zitong caught something immediately because of the woman's unique sensitivity. After a little silence, he said truthfully: "I am his fiancee. When I was 12 years old, we had established this relationship

Women all have the gift of gossip, and so is Zhan Fei. After hearing this, she became interested: "can you tell me why you set up this relationship when you were so young?"

Yue Zitong frowned and asked, "is this one of the three questions?"

"Not really."

"Oh."

Yue Zitong shut his mouth.

Since it doesn't count, there's no need for her to answer.

When I was a girl, I was scared to death by a monster. Is that a good memory?

Zhan Fei did not continue this topic and began to ask the second question: "Li Nanfang, where are you now?"

Yue Zitong's brow, wrinkled more tightly: "show imperial concubine, your question, why always surround Li Nanfang?"

"Only the questions related to him can be equal to the reward of my coming to the rescue site."

"All right."

For the sake of saving the eldest brother a sum of money, Yue Zitong decided to cooperate with Zhan Fei. Anyway, talking about Li Nanfang could not change the reality of his own death: "you have two answers to this question. The vague answer is that I don't know where he is

"What about a clearer answer?"

"He could be the golden triangle."

Yue Zitong asked: "Zhan Fei, you have made several films, so you should know where the golden triangle is. Then I think of what Li Nanfang is doing over there. "

Zhan Fei's face changed: "does he sell drugs?"

"Drug trafficking is only a part of his" work. "

"He, he's a drug lord?"

Show imperial concubine to understand, full face of inconceivable: "won't, how can he be a drug lord?"

"Is that the third question?"

"Not really."

The third problem of Zhan Fei is a general one, including many minor problems.

She wanted to know who Li NanFang's parents were, where they were born, and what their childhood life was like.

Fortunately, these problems have little to do with Mr. Yue's bad memories. Since she can sell them for money, she certainly won't care too much.

"Li Nanfang is an orphan. To be exact, he is an abandoned baby."

After pondering for a moment, Yue Zitong began to peddle his nephew's family background: "as for who his parents are, even the couple who raised him don't know."

According to her narration, Zhan Fei automatically made up such a scene.

On a dark and windy night, a young couple walking on the street in the cold winter, wrapped up in their coats, just passed a dark contract, suddenly heard a faint baby cry.

"Listen, it's like a child crying?"

Not long ago, the wife, who had just had an accidental abortion and had no child in her life, suddenly stopped and grabbed her husband's sleeve.

The man immediately took off his hat and listened.

There was no movement except the cold wind.

"You're hallucinating."

The husband sighed in his heart, stopped his wife's waist with his left hand, and comforted him in a soft voice: "I know, you especially want a child now. I'd love to, but -- "

"Listen, the child is crying again. I don't have hallucinations. There are children crying

The wife broke away her husband's hand and ran into the alley.

The husband is not at ease, hastily shouting her nickname, catching up.

The hutongs are so dark that you can't see anything. What children are there?

When the husband took his wife's hand and was about to persuade her to go out, a short and weak cry of a baby, like lightning that cuts through the night, sounded from the foot of the wall not far away.

"Sure enough, there is a child!"

The couple were shocked and then overjoyed. The husband quickly took out the lighter and lit it. Then he saw a dirty package.

In the package, there was a baby who was not much bigger than the kitten, showing his small face, small hands dancing slowly, mouth opening one by one, making intermittent crying.

This child is Li Nanfang who didn't know he was abandoned by his cruel mother.

In the light of the Chinese "glorious tradition" of son preference, who will abandon the baby boy? No matter how hard it is, it's OK to sell it for money——

Since all abandoned baby boys basically have such and such congenital defects, such as visceral hypoplasia, deformity and so on.

Li Nanfang, who was abandoned, was even more unpopular with God than this kind of child, because he was a child with congenital premature senility.

"Children with premature senility?"

Zhan Fei didn't understand.

"Yes."

Yue Zitong patiently explained: "the so-called premature aging children, is just born, is 80 years old."