The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Ning Yu was not surprised by the man's answer, Director Jiang, do I need to send you a copy of the form?

Send me your email.

OK.

Soon, Jiang Zhi was about to open the mailbox when he saw a new email notification, when the voice of Zen Master Yicheng came from behind him, Jiang Benefactor.

Jiang Zhi turned off the phone, turned around, Zen Master Yicheng.

Zen Master Yicheng solemnly performed a Buddha ceremony, Thank you, Master Jiang, for your generosity.

Jiang Zhi looked indifferent, Master Fuhui has saved my life, and I can only do a little in return.

Benefactor Jiang specially came here to see Master off. Master Quanxia knows, and he must be very pleased.

Jiang Zhi was silent, In the future, if there is a need in the temple, feel free to ask, within the scope of my ability, I will do my best.

Zen Master Yicheng smiled and shook his head slightly, Maybe it will be rare for me to meet Master Jiang in the future.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Zhi to ask, he took the initiative to explain: Before the master died, he had already made arrangements for me and the disciples in the temple. After the master's funeral is over, I will take the disciples from the temple to Daming Temple in Yangzhou.

Yangzhou is far away from S city, Jiang benefactor, if there is a destiny in the future, we will definitely see you again.

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the temple, Will anyone stay here to look after it?

Zen Master Yicheng shook his head lightly, After we leave, the gate of the temple will be closed. From now on, Donor Jiang will not have to come.

Okay, I see. I wish you all the best of luck.

Thank you, Benefactor Jiang. After finishing the last ceremony at 4 p.m., we will send Master's body to the funeral home for cremation.

Tomorrow morning, Fengsi will leave, benefactor Jiang, please do your own thing.

After a while, Jiang Zhi nodded slightly.

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Matsuba Japanese Cuisine.

Zhao Meimei pushed open the door of the cherry blossom private room, saw Zhong Qin sitting inside, and closed the door while explaining casually: I answered a phone call before going out, so I wasted time.

Zhong Qin's expression was indifferent, and there was no sign of life, Sit down, you are currently filming in a film crew, you need to keep fit, I only ordered tofu and vegetable soup for you.

Zhao Meimei sat across from Zhongqin, took a sip of her teacup, looked up at Zhongqin, Why do we have to meet and talk?

Zhong Qin picked up her chopsticks to eat, Eat first, we'll talk after we finish.

A look of impatience quickly crossed Zhao Meimei's face, but she still picked up the spoon and lowered her head to drink the vegetable soup.

For nearly ten minutes after that, neither of them spoke, only the sound of cups, plates and dishes colliding and chewing.

After eating almost, Zhong Qin put down her chopsticks and picked up a wet towel to wipe her mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Meimei, who was eating tofu without a bite, immediately put down her spoon.

Seeing that Zhao Meimei stopped eating, Zhong Qin took the initiative to speak out, Why did you refuse to act in Madame Kyushu? The company bought the copyright at a high price for you, and it took three years to adapt the script. I won't act anymore, give me a reason.

Zhao Meimei took a towel and wiped her mouth and hands, drank tea again, and spoke calmly.

Sister Qin, today is different. Three years ago, costume dramas were very popular, and I hadn't won the Magnolia Award at that time.

Now that I am the double-award winner of Feiying and Yulan, do you think it is appropriate to act in an IP network drama that is not popular?

Zhong Qin picked up the teacup and lowered her head to take a sip, When you tried to persuade me and the company's board of directors to pay a high price to snatch the copyright of the novel Mrs. Kyushu from TV S, did I remind you? What did you say?

Zhao Meimei explained with a bad face: If I bought the copyright at that time and started shooting immediately, I would definitely make a lot of money!

Speaking of it, I have to blame you too, if you hadn’t insisted on waiting for Han Yan to adapt it, and waited for a year in vain, and then bumped into the radio station’s introduction of a ban on ancient times, it wouldn’t have dragged on till today!

Zhong Qin always looked calm, neither happy nor angry, Zhao Meimei, it was a joint decision between you and me, as well as the entire project team, to ask Han Yan to do the adaptation, and it's not my own will.

But then Han Yan didn't have time, I said to change to other things, but you refused to change!

Madame Kyushu cost 10 million yuan in copyright fees alone, and the investment in follow-up filming and publicity is no less than 80 million yuan, and the investment of nearly 100 million yuan. If you just find a screenwriter who has no experience in costume dramas to adapt it, you will be screwed. Responsible?

Zhao Meimei's face turned cold, Sister Qin, to tell you the truth, I have decided to fight for the number one female lead in Happy Family and compete for next year's Golden Peacock Award.

Not only was Ms. Kyushu rejected by me, I also rejected all the scripts handed over by other directors.

Zhong Qin smiled, It's good to have goals and ambitions, as your manager and company leader, I will fully support you.

But can you think from the perspective of me and the company? Madame of Kyushu is the leading actress, and you are the only female artist in the company who can play the leading role.

This drama has been dragged on for three years, and a lot of preparations and announcements in the early stage have been in vain. If you go outside to invite popular actresses to play the role, you will spend at least 20 million more, and you may not be able to get it.

The company strives to promote you as the top tier in the country, shouldn't you also give back to the company?

Zhao Meimei smiled softly, Sister Qin, it is true that the company has cultivated me, and I am also very grateful for what you and the company have done for me over the years.

But I did not take the company's resources for nothing, nor did I live up to the expectations of the directors and shareholders.

Over the years, the profits I have created for the company by myself can easily be one billion, right?

Go outside and ask, among female artists with the same amount as me, which annual income is not over 100 million, or even hundreds of millions?

Since I joined the company, all the income has been added up to less than 200 million, which is still before tax!

Maybe no one will believe me when I say it, but it is rumored that I am a rich woman with a net worth of over one billion.

Zhong Qin looked at her and explained calmly: At the beginning, you asked to sign the long-term contract. You said that you wanted to make money for the company to pay off the debts, and you made all the income sharing yourself.

In the first three years of the company's establishment, you were the only artist in the entire company, and all resources and publicity were used to praise you.

Also, you said just now that your combined income is less than 200 million, and that is only in terms of income as an artist.

When the company was established, Mr. Lin gave you and me 5% of the shares respectively. You didn't pay a penny for the 5% of the shares.

You can share 5% of every penny earned by all the contracted artists of the company for the company. Not only that, you can also get 5% of the profits of all the company's investment projects.

Meimei, the company has never treated you badly.

Zhao Meimei's face was unnatural for a moment, Okay, let's not talk about these things for now, you think it's not impossible for me to take the role in Mrs. Kyushu, but I have a request.

The two have been partners for nearly ten years and know each other very well.

Even before Zhao Meimei said it, Zhong Qin guessed the other party's intention.

How much salary do you want?

I just ask the company to treat me equally, and give me as much as I give to others.

Zhong Qin used the movement of drinking tea to hide the ridicule in her eyes.