Chapter 791

"You have been the producer, supervisor, director, and planner of so many movies over the years, logically speaking, you should be paid for all of them. How much money have you saved?"

Han Jiamei circled around Han Sanping, she really wanted to know how much private money—savings—her old man had.

"What are you asking so much for? I haven't lacked your food and clothing all these years, why, still want to inherit property in advance?" Han Sanping glanced at his daughter and couldn't help but joke.

But the next second, his smile froze on his face. Because Han Jiamei nodded and said bluntly: "Ah, I do have this idea."

"Hmph, then you wait, get out of my sight now."

"Don't, the investment share of *Dying to Survive* will be decided this afternoon, this is related to how much share we two can get.

Hey, walk slower, wait for me... you say you are 61 years old, why are you still so hot-headed and unreliable..." Han Jiamei stepped on her long legs and chased out the door.

In the afternoon, the internet was suddenly lively.

Because the Tang Ren sister, who had been silent for a long, long time, suddenly popped up on Weibo and made a sound.

So much so that Tang Ren, who had just hit the entertainment headlines because of a lawsuit with its artists, was once again passively topped the hot search.

The former's Weibo is very concise, showing no emotional fluctuations, and even a bit programmatic and cold: 10-year contract with Tang Ren expired, peaceful breakup, no renewal, cherish each other from now on!

And Tang Ren's reaction was obviously several beats slow. Their own "sister's" Weibo had been out for an hour before they arrived late to respond: peaceful breakup, wish each other success.

This cold exchange between the two sides on the internet, in the eyes of the media, is a naked "something happened"!

Even many "little lions" were stunned, because this doesn't look like the tone of a peaceful breakup.

The words of this breakup, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it carries "unhappiness" and "emotion", this is completely unlike the way 10-year relatives and sisters should look when they separate!

But no matter how public opinion on the internet fermented, Tang Ren and its former "sister" remained unmoved and made no further response. Even the media paparazzi couldn't get through to either side.

Shanghai, Tang Ren Film Industry.

"Cai Zong, she has already set up a studio over there. Before announcing the expiration of the contract on the internet, she didn't even pass the air with us, and I couldn't react at all.

And it was clearly expiring in the middle of next month, she actually exceeded her authority by 20 days, she bet that we wouldn't be petty and lose this person!"

"Cai Zong, many entertainment reporters are blocking outside the company." After the secretary finished speaking, another administrator ran in in a hurry.

"Go tell them, wait a while, I will go over immediately after the meeting." Cai Yinnong looked up, ordered with a cold face, and even carried a trace of chill in her tone.

The administrator, upon hearing this, turned and left immediately; she could see that Cai Yinnong's mood was at its worst right now.

"Cai Zong, what about us now?"

"10 years, I really raised a powerful character. Usually harmless to humans and animals, but when it comes to the critical moment, she is really clean and neat, not dragging her feet at all! Fine, she can be considered a teacher!"

Cai Yinnong said, sneering; just as she said, Liu Shishi learned her skills ten percent!

"Go find a lawyer." Standing up, Cai Yinnong walked out to prepare to deal with the reporters, while ordering.

"You are going to?"

"In a month, sue Jin Chen! I can't have a good year, and others don't want to have a good year either!"

The words landed, and Cai Yinnong had disappeared from the secretary's sight. She could see that the boss couldn't do anything about Liu Shishi, so she was ready to vent her anger on Jin Chen, venting her anger in advance.

Liu Yifei and Han Jiamei were chatting and chattering, and the assistant ran back and forth, sending snacks, snacks, fruit plates, etc., to the boss's wife like wholesale.

But most of them entered the mouth of that Deputy Han Dong, hmm, and her father, the vulture! These two people were like they were in their own home, not polite at all.

"So Haizheng is not planning to send anyone over?" Wang Yong looked at Han Sanping suspiciously, and at the same time reached out to pick up a bunch of grapes.

"Hmm, greeted me, let me participate on their behalf. Just send them the contract later." Han Sanping nodded, and looked at Ren Zhonglun on the side.

"Why look at me?" Ren, the chairman, was a bit confused and asked.

"Old Ren, *Railroad Tigers* only has one month left, are you ready to die?"

"Your grandfather's, I won't die even if you die." Ren Zhonglun scolded, but sighed afterwards.

Liu Yifei glanced at Lin Nan, signaling him to change the subject. But before Lin Dao could speak, Director Zhang of Jin Dun helped.

"Oh, sorry sorry, late. Eh, it seems there are still people who haven't arrived?" Director Zhang entered the room, looking like he had been stuck in traffic for a long time.

"Coincidentally, you are really the last one. Haizheng entrusted it to Han Dong." Lin Nan explained with a smile.

"Ah? Then I have to say sorry even more. Shall we start now? Can't delay the time of several people anymore."

"Fine, start." Lin Nan waved at Yue Jun, who immediately started distributing the budget documents for *Dying to Survive*.

"Everyone is seeing the budget for *Dying to Survive* now, a total of 150 million. Lin Dao joked before, saying that it was because the lineup of the behind-the-scenes team was too gorgeous that the budget went over 100 million, and even reached 150 million, hehe..."

Liu Yifei and Lin Nan both glared at Yue Jun in unison, actually backstabbing? Of course, the two were glaring with smiles, livening up the atmosphere.

"Isn't this lineup quite gorgeous? Han Dong and Chairman Ren are joint producers, Lin Dao is directing, Jiamei is assistant director and screenwriter. This doesn't count the big-name guest actors who don't want salaries."

Wang Yong joked happily, this lineup in the country, I guess it won't be seen in the future.

"It's quite good, this time I can openly take a salary." Han Sanping said with emotion, but the next second, the smile froze on his face again. And the reason was still Han Jiamei.

"Senior Brother Lin, my dad's salary will be transferred to me when the time comes." The leaky cotton-padded jacket, instructed Lin Nan with a serious look.

"Haha... Old Han, this daughter of yours can't be wanted anymore!"

"Jiamei, how can you be like this?" Liu Yifei laughed until she fell over.

"A tiger father has no dog daughter, I, Uncle Wang, support you! Hehe..."

"Han Dong, this girl of yours is really speechless, amazing!" Director Zhang gave a thumbs up, unable to stop laughing.

Lin Nan looked at Han Sanping's dark face, also nodded with a smile, "Fine, no problem."

Two minutes later, everyone laughed, and then started the main topic.

However, Han Sanping grabbed the front of Lin Nan and spoke first.

"Haizheng asked me to convey that they are willing to support this kind of movie, no need to give them too much share, 5% is enough. Just treat it as a meager effort for those patient groups, let more people pay attention to them."

As soon as this was said, including Lin Nan and Liu Yifei, everyone at the scene was stunned.

"Deserving of being a military department! Haizheng, grand!" Director Zhang of Jin Dun sighed sincerely.

"Compared to this, we seem a bit like that, huh?" Ren Zhonglun muttered with emotion.

"But the share is still divided, otherwise the project won't start." Wang Yong joked, and then everyone came back to their senses.

"Lin Nan Film Industry 30%, you guys have no objections, right?"

"Han Jiamei Studio, 20%. My dad still has this bit of money."

Han Jiamei followed closely, raised her hand and said. Then she met Liu Yifei's teasing eyes, and the two "fought", literary fight.

"Jin Dun only wants 10%, after all, we are not an organization that exists for profit. Of course, it can't compare to Haizheng." Director Zhang nodded with a smile.

"Then Shangying and Xiying split 35% equally?" Ren Zhonglun looked at Wang Yong. The latter nodded without thinking, "Hmm, split equally."

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