Chapter 1041 Stay Tonight

Chapter 1041 Stay tonight

"Waiter, come, come, write this, this, and this for me, and get me a bottle of Maotai puree."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in a restaurant room near the film and television city, Zhang Qingmen ordered ten dishes in one go and entertained Ye Tianlong with a bottle of good wine.

Although there were many situations today, including the leopard-print man and the others who fell to the ground silently, it still did not prevent Zhang Qingmen from entertaining Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong smiled and took the order menu, removed four expensive dishes, and replaced the puree Maotai with half a dozen herbal teas.

"Brother Ye, six dishes and six bottles of herbal tea, how can this be done?"

When Zhang Qingmen saw Ye Tianlong saving money for him, he was very embarrassed: "This makes me don't know where to put my face."

Although Zhang Qingmen is not a lavish person, he feels that this kind of hospitality is really shabby, and even relatives and friends are a bit unable to handle it.

"Six dishes are enough for three people. Any more would be a waste. The temperature is a bit high today. Drinking herbal tea is better than drinking alcohol."

Ye Tianlong's smile was very warm: "Besides, Director Zhang, you still have a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon. It's not good to be full of alcohol at noon."

Zhao Yaoyao also echoed: "Yes, Director Zhang, I am one of my own, so there is no need to be too polite."

"Okay, Brother Ye helped me a lot today. You are my nobleman, and you have the final say."

Seeing the persistence of the two people, Zhang Qingmen stopped being polite. Then he took out a check from his arms and placed it in front of Ye Tianlong:

"Brother Ye, I don't know how the inscription you just made looks in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, it is worth ten million."

Zhang Qingmen is a happy person: "Here is three million. You accept it first. When I get the funds back in a few days, I will pay you another seven million."

Lin Bella's pretentious inscription, 100,000 yuan, was too much for him. Zhang Qingmen felt that Ye Tianlong's majestic power was worth more than that of a famous person.

"Director Zhang, I treat you as a friend, but you don't treat me as a friend."

Ye Tianlong clipped the check and stuffed it back into Zhang Qingmen's pocket: "I told you, those four words, this meal will do."

"If it were anyone else, I would not hesitate to accept 10 million, but for you, just one meal is fine, unless you don't treat me as a friend."

Zhang Qingmen waved his hand hurriedly: "Brother Ye, what are you talking about? I have already regarded you as a brother."

"Just treat me like a brother. Give me the check back."

Ye Tianlong looked at Zhang Qingmen and said: "And I heard from Yaoyao that you invested all your wealth in this movie and even mortgaged your house."

"Now is the time for you to spend money. Giving me three million or ten million like this will put you under a lot of financial pressure and affect post-production."

He made his attitude very clear: "So I can't take this money no matter what."

Zhao Yaoyao also smiled and said: "Director Zhang, Mr. Ye cares about his heart, not his money."

"Brother Ye, I really took advantage of this meal. You don't care, but I can't live with it."

Zhang Qingmen pushed the check over again: "I think you should accept it. I spent more than 100 million on this movie, and I don't care about the 10 million."

"Besides, the potential benefits brought by your four words are far greater than ten million."

The publicity effect brought by Kanke's reposting on Weibo and Moments, as well as the hot headlines brought about by the conflict with Lin Bella, are all intangible benefits.

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to block the check: "Let's do it this way. If you say my four-character profit is greater than 10 million, can you treat it as my investment?"

"You invested more than 100 million in this movie, and I took advantage of you. The title, inscription, and theme song count as my 20% share."

"If the movie is released in the future and it loses money, you can treat me to a meal again. If it makes money, one billion or eighty million, can I get 20% of it?"

Zhao Yaoyao smiled and clapped her hands: "This is a good suggestion. It can not only relieve Director Zhang's pressure, but also give us a chance to get rich."

"The opportunity to get rich...this is just your comfort."

Zhang Qingmen looked at Ye Tianlong, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Ye, it seems that you are taking advantage of me, but in fact it is me who is taking advantage of you."

"This movie can recoup its costs and earn three to five million. I will wake up laughing in the middle of the night and become rich... This is simply impossible."

Zhang Qingmen sighed: "Young Master Ye, Director Zhao, I know you are kind to me, but I can't make you take risks..."

Without waiting for the other party to continue speaking, Ye Tianlong waved his hand: "Director Zhang, let's not talk about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. If we continue to talk, our work will be in vain."

"I lost, but I lost only four words and a theme song. I can afford the risk and I am willing to give it a try, so there is no need for you to worry."

Ye Tianlong looked at Zhang Qingmen: "Director Zhang, can we just settle like this?"

"Okay, Brother Ye is so happy, I won't be a man if I try harder. I'll give you 30% of the title and theme song."

Zhang Qingmen thought for a while, then turned to look at Zhao Yaoyao: "There is still 10%, which is Director Zhao's reward."

He hopes to give the two of them as much profit as possible.

Zhao Yaoyao wanted to speak, but Ye Tianlong waved his hand to stop him. He directly raised the herbal tea and said with a smile: "Okay, it's settled, I will buy the shares and share the dividends."

"Come, celebrate our happy cooperation and make a fortune together."

Ye Tianlong said simply: "After this meal, let's take some time in the afternoon and finish the theme song."

"Okay, happy to work with you."

Zhang Qingmen also touched the herbal tea and said with a smile: "We will be friends from now on."

Zhao Yaoyao smiled and clinked glasses.

The meal was very harmonious, and for more than an hour, it was full of laughter and laughter.

Perhaps it was because Ye Tianlong brought a sense of trust, or perhaps it was because he wanted to confide his emotions to someone, Zhang Qingmen talked a lot with Ye Tianlong.

Although Zhang Qingmen's ideas were somewhat idealistic, his ambition to refuse mediocrity and become a qualified filmmaker was still quite appreciated by Ye Tianlong.

After lunch, the three of them drank a few cups of tea and took a short break, and then went to record the theme song "Pozhenzi".

Zhang Qingmen was originally worried that the unknown Ye Tianlong might forget the lyrics and sing out of tune, or not be able to sing the taste he wanted.

But when Ye Tianlong opened his voice, Zhang Qingmen was stunned on the spot, and found that he really picked up a treasure, Ye Tianlong was simply a golden voice.

When he listened to the two songs that Ye Tianlong sang in the audition from Zhao Yaoyao, he was even more shocked and stunned, a superstar-level person.

Zhang Qingmen vaguely felt that this movie would be popular, a title, a song, worth fifty movie tickets.

After recording the theme song, the three of them ordered some takeout and ate it on the spot, then went their separate ways and agreed to meet again next time when they were free.

After Ye Tianlong sent someone to send Zhao Yaoyao away, he was about to get into the car and leave, but he heard his phone vibrate. He glanced at it and smiled.

He walked towards the nearby convenient hotel.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Tianlong pushed open the wooden door of a suite and saw a woman curled up on the sofa, watching TV and eating popcorn.

A Korean drama was playing on the screen, and the woman was watching with tears in her eyes. It was Zhen.

"If I didn't know you well, I would have mistaken you for a little sheep like everyone else."

Ye Tianlong walked to the woman and sat down, and wiped a tear from her face: "Is this considered crocodile tears?"

Zhen had already walked out of the Korean drama. Seeing Ye Tianlong, she threw away the popcorn, stood up and shouted respectfully: "Good evening, Mr. Ye."

Ye Tianlong patted the sofa and motioned Zhen to sit down: "You called me here so late, is there something, or warm the bed."

Zhen said weakly: "Mr. Ye, the task you arranged, although there was a little accident, it was basically completed. I wonder..."

"You want to see Park Dongyuan, right?"

Ye Tianlong stretched and said lightly: "I will definitely do what I promised you I did it, but you have to wait a few more days because he is still in a coma. "

"For your sake, I had someone do an arm reattachment surgery on him. He will probably need to sleep for two or three days."

Ye Tianlong grabbed a handful of popcorn: "He is awake and in good spirits. I will notify you."

Zhen was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Tianlong reminded him again: "Also, stay still these few days, don't run around, and don't cause trouble."

"No one can guarantee that the Shenzhen City officials and the Song family will not find out the murderer you... By the way, what poison did you stab them with this afternoon?"

Although Zhen acted very quickly at the time and was not locked by others, Ye Tianlong was still able to capture him. Zhen stabbed the poison needle when he bumped into the leopard man and others.

"It's a plant toxin called eternal sleep. After being poisoned, the whole body becomes stiff and the limbs cannot move, but consciousness remains."

"After ten hours, the poisoned person will be in a state of suspended animation, with a rapid drop in heart rate and body temperature, but the mind is still clear."

"If you are not careful, you will be mistaken for death and sent to the crematorium."

Zhen added softly: "This toxin is not very lethal and not painful, but the mental torture is terrible."

Ye Tianlong sighed softly: "How can it not be terrible? Being sent to the incinerator alive by your own people, just thinking about it makes me feel cold all over."

Zhen sat down on the sofa and lowered her head: "I saw them bullying Young Master Ye, so I taught them a lesson."

"I don't blame you."

Ye Tianlong clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay, stay here, I'm going back, and I'll contact you in a few days."

Zhen's pretty face was soft and charming, and she hooked Ye Tianlong's clothes with her toes. The nightgown slid all over her waist, showing her slender jade legs, and her red lips opened:

"Young Master Ye, stay tonight..."