Chapter 153 Lin Yicheng selflessly teaches the art of dragon slaying (1.2, please vote)

In the magnificent KTV luxury box, Tengger's "Paradise" is playing.

This is truly paradise.

There were only three men sitting there, Chen Jiawei, Jiang Zhiping, and Wang Decai.

Wang Decai was sitting in the main seat in the middle, holding the microphone and singing along. His voice sounded like a pack of wolves on the grassland.

Around them, there were nearly twenty young ladies.

The young ladies are all young and beautiful, with neat and well-groomed hair, but most of them come from poor families, and they have too few clothes on, which can barely cover some key parts.

Somebody peeled the fruit, some fed dried fruit to the mouth, some added wine to the cup, some ordered songs for everyone...

The division of labor is clear and the coordination is in place, and it is obvious that it has been tested over time.

"Boss Wang, you've really been held back by your career! If you had entered the music industry, what would Liu Huan, Tengger, and others have to do with you?"

After Wang Decai finished singing a song, Chen Jiawei clapped his hands vigorously, as if he heard the sound of nature.

"You can't say that. If Mr. Wang doesn't become an entrepreneur, how can the economy of Shanxi Province develop? Where will those workers earn money to eat?"

Jiang Zhiping spoke in Cantonese and said something, his expression looked so sincere.

"Hey, I'm not as good as I was when I was younger. I can't hit the high notes anymore."

Wang Decai waved his hands, his face full of pride, and it was obvious that he enjoyed the flattery just now.

"My career is still developing. I just did what I could. Producer Jiang, you are exaggerating."

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration at all."

Chen Jiawei immediately spoke up and said, "If you are in a bad mood one day, and your company stops working for a day, half of North China will be left without coal."

"Food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Without your coal, the people can't have hot meals or warm houses, and they all rely on you."

In this way, Chen Jiawei and Jiang Zhiping, one after another, praised Wang Decai to the point that he was rare in the sky and the earth. Even if the earth could continue to rotate without him, it was just holding on.

……

"Boss Wang, my film will be shown nationwide." Chen Jiawei pushed up his black-framed glasses and continued, "It's bragging to say that the box office will exceed Lin Yicheng's. I can't say it will exceed, but it won't be a problem to get tens of millions."

"That's millions of viewers. By then, your company's reputation will be further enhanced, and the impact it can bring will be much greater than if you spent money on advertising."

Wang Decai remained silent, his hand placed on a young lady's thigh, constantly stroking her stockings.

"Mr. Wang, I have been in Hong Kong for many years and have met many people. When the time comes, our film can be sold overseas, and your company will become famous in Asia."

Wang Decai was somewhat tempted, but his hands did not stop moving. He asked, "Can it really be sold overseas?"

"Don't worry. I've had tea with Mr. Jiang from Enlight Films and Mr. Yang from Yinghuang Entertainment several times. I've also been with Director Wang Jing and Director Xu Ke, and I'm pretty familiar with their crews."

Jiang Zhiping was just talking nonsense, and the names of the people he mentioned were more intimidating than the other.

……

"How much money do you need? Just tell me a number." Wang Decai was persuaded and said boldly.

Chen Jiawei was about to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Zhiping's eyes.

Jiang Zhiping smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and said, "It won't cost much, only 500 million will do. This little money is just a drop in the bucket for you."

When Chen Jiawei heard this number, his expression changed, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay then, 500 million. Come back here tomorrow to get the money in cash!"

Wang Decai laughed and didn't care. It was only 500 million, a small amount of money.

"Mr. Wang is very generous. Let me toast you a glass. I'll drink it. You can do as you please." Chen Jiawei raised the glass in his hand and drank it all.

All the wine on the table is Remy Martin.

"Haha, Director Chen has a good alcohol tolerance. People who can tolerate alcohol well are quick to act. I feel at ease working with you."

Wang Decai first praised him, then coughed lightly and said, "Money is not a problem, but I have a request."

"Boss Wang, just tell me, I will definitely do it."

Chen Jiawei drank some wine and his face turned a little red.

"It's like this. I have a sister who is interested in the film and television industry and has always wanted to be an actress. As her brother, I want to help her. I wonder if Director Chen and Producer Jiang would be willing to help me fulfill her wish?"

"No problem. If your sister doesn't mind, how about being the second female lead? Don't worry, we will never let her suffer any grievances on the set."

"Then it's a deal?" Wang Decai asked.

"It's a deal. Just bring your sister here tomorrow." Chen Jiawei added.

"Haha, okay, then I would like to thank you both."

Wang Decai was very happy. He stroked the stockings with both hands, one on the left and one on the right.

"To be honest, I love my adopted sister from the bottom of my heart. I always want to give her the best things. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, I will find a way to pick them for her."

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"Crack!"

After Wang Liming shouted, everyone present stopped what they were doing, especially the young ladies, who no longer looked like they wanted to eat people.

"Director Lin, how was my performance?"

Wang Decai asked with a smile, his expression full of anticipation.

"You've improved compared to last time. You played this role to perfection. I'll recommend it to Beijing Film Academy and see if they can use this clip as a teaching case for their acting class."

Lin Yicheng also spoke without hesitation. This sentence seemed a little familiar. He forgot who he had said it to.

"Director Lin, you're too kind. It's not necessary. Haha, I've played several roles before, so I have some experience." Wang Decai's face was almost shaped like a chrysanthemum with smiles.

"Besides, this role is not difficult. My friends have done the same thing before. I just need to copy them and act like them."

"So, art comes from life." Lin Yicheng said with a smile.

Well, typical. I have a friend who understands this so well.

Today's scene is about how Chen Jiawei and Jiang Zhiping embezzle the coal boss's money.

This scene is not exactly the same as the real situation, but it is exactly the same.

As long as the audience watches this movie, they will understand that this is how the money for making bad movies comes from.

The reason why there are so many bad movies in cinemas is largely due to the coal bosses who are stupid and rich.

As for those colleagues, they must thank Chen Lin Yicheng for teaching them a lesson and giving them a vivid teaching.

He taught them the "dragon-slaying art" and pointed them in the direction of progress.

However, it is hard to say whether there will still be "dragons" for them to slaughter by then, and whether the coal bosses will still be fooled.

After all, coal bosses will watch movies. When the movie is released, all coal bosses will surely be able to see their own shadows in it, and it will evoke their good memories...

(End of this chapter)