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Old Pao'er... I can't have Brother Zhuan! ! ! ! ! Neither can Brother Feng! ! ! ! The two male protagonists of Goodfellas are both trashy.

"Director Feng, that sounds interesting to me. Do you have a script? Can we take some time to chat?"

"Okay, how about I tell everyone about it now? The script has been in my heart for many years."

"Let's talk. Good wine and good food. I hope we can talk about sex."

Feng Trousers began to vividly tell the story of his dream for many years.

Hmm... Lao Pao'er's story is a bit painless, but if he can't stand it, Feng Pants will go on stage himself, and if he can find some big names to help him, it won't take much investment, and there's no problem in making some money.

Shen Lang touched his chin and looked at Feng's pants.

"Director Feng, is there anyone chosen for the role of Tan Xiaofei?"

Feng Pengtong glanced at Shen Lang, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Shen, do you have any recommendations? If you want this role, you have the final say."

For Shen Lang's role, Feng Pengtong couldn't ask for it. This is a favor, and Shen Lang's current favor is very valuable. Of course, although this favor is not big, it is still a good favor. As for the behavior of hugging thighs, Feng Pants can hug one by one.

Shen Lang clapped his hands: "Kai Kuai, Director Feng, I just like to play with people like Kuai Kuai."

"As you said, I, Feng Pants, am known to be a cheerful person."

Wang Zhongjun glanced at Feng Trousers and then at Shen Lang.

"Brother, you came here and even took the food. Good guy, it's against the rules."

"What's wrong with the rules? It's just a small role. I'm not here to help Director Feng. Brother Wang, I've never eaten alone. Besides, this show is originally the main control of the Beijing circle. I'm the talker." Shiren, why do you want a role?”

Wang Zhongjun raised his lips: "It's reasonable, but brother, if I want your role, then I'll ask you for a favor."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Brother, I heard that the kite scene is almost done?"

Shen Lang was stunned when he heard this: "I'm not sure. I guess it's almost done. What's wrong?"

"Hehe, I can rest assured that you will do your job. The kite is destined to explode. Your Wan Zhongshan's reputation over the years is here. There is also a CCTV tray. Once this project is completed, won't the quota be decentralized in the future?"

Shen Lang knew what Wang Zhongjun was paying attention to as soon as he heard this.

"Brother Wang, what I said about the indicators doesn't count."

"Don't make trouble, who doesn't know who? You don't have the final say, but someone has the final say. If this project is completed, your senior sister will definitely take over. This project is yours to take over. It's done. , Director Li’s credit, Director Wang has designated that Director Li will have full control over this matter, so you can have a say in this matter.”

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Even so, good guy, this is free money, and it's the kind that comes in a steady stream. Brother Wang, you should dig out some good stuff while you're at it."

Wang Zhongjun chuckled and put his arms around Shen Lang's neck: "We are not our own family, we are good brothers."

"Hey, there's still me." Fatty Yu said quickly.

Wang Changtian on the side also came over: "Don't forget me if you have good things happening."

Shen Lang... looked at the three white prostitutes.

"Good guys, you three are really good at bullying me for being young, right?"

Fatty Yu chuckled: "Brother, I won't let you work in vain. Every drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring."

Shen Lang didn't believe a word of Fatty Yu's words.

"Why don't you take some real money from the bank? If you coax the children with such nonsense, they won't even pay attention to you."

Fatty Yu spread his hands: "Brother, tell me what you want, brother, I can't give it to you."

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Give me the rights to the Hong Kong films you have."

Fatty Yu... looked at Shen Lang with resentment: "Brother, you're going to cut my flesh if you open your mouth."

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "There is no such thing as a free dinner, Brother Yu, do you still understand this truth?"

Fatty Yu rolled his eyes: "It's not impossible to let you go, but brother, don't cut too hard, this thing is the foundation of Bona's success."

"Damn, you don't have 1,000 but you have 800 in your hand. Why do you want me to order it?"

Wang Zhongjun said with a smile: "Brother, you can choose whatever copyrights we Chinese have. As long as they are not Lao Feng's ones, I will give them to you if you want."

Shen Lang didn't even look at Wang Zhongjun: "There are dozens of Chinese-American copyright bureaus in total. Why do I need that stuff? The most valuable ones are Director Feng's plays. Good guy, Brother Wang, don't be too treacherous. If you do this, Di Renjie will be behind you." There are still 8 more. If you give me more share, I’ll take care of it for you.”

Wang Zhongjun......

"Brother, you are really dark."

Shen Lang spread his hands and said, "It's up to you to see if it's okay."

Wang Changtian glanced at Shen Lang and hesitated to speak...

Shen Lang raised the corner of his mouth: "Brother Tian, ​​give me some of Guangguang's shares."

Wang Changtian............. Asking for shares, are you polite?

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