On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the last time I had makeup and rehearsal with the Spring Festival Gala.

Han Jin and Zhang Delan also formally brought makeup and rehearsals.

The rehearsal starts at 7 o'clock in the evening and is busy until the early morning.

Han Jin and Zhang Delan came to CCTV studio in the afternoon, but it was still a long time before they could go on stage.

"Mr. Han, our leader asked you to go to his office." Han Jin was sitting in his seat and waiting. He was busy buying cultural relics these days, so he had some shortcomings in sleep.

Because a truck of antiques costs tens of millions of dollars, it is related to the future revenue of billions of dollars, he naturally couldn't rest assured. At night, he dreamed that the train had overturned, the tracks were broken, and the tunnel collapsed, which made him not sleep well for two consecutive days.

So now, while sitting there waiting, dozing, a staff member came over and said.

Han Jin nodded and then followed him to the leader's office.

"Mr. Han, I know it may take a few hours before it will be your turn to go on stage. It may not help you have enough rest. It just so happens that there is a sofa in my office, so why don't you lie here for a while?" said the leader.

Han Jin was also a little sleepy, and couldn't help but smile after hearing this, "Thank you for your concern, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

The leader nodded, "Mr. Han will do it at your own discretion."

Han Jin then lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The leader was worried that he would catch a cold, so he took off his tweed coat and covered Han Jin's body.

Han Jin said thank you, then closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

I don’t know how long it has been, but I suddenly heard the door slam.

"Lao Wang, what are you doing? Can't you knock on the door first if you want to come in?" He heard the leader's criticism.

"Leader, this is too unfair. For the same filming of the four great classics, our funding for "Dream of the Red Chamber" has been delayed again and again. They want money to pay, people to give people, and things to give things, which is too partial. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will live with you today." A middle-aged man also said angrily.

"Small sound, soft sound, don't you see that there are still people here?" the leader said hurriedly.

"Then give me an explanation. Do you approve the funds for our "Dream of Red Mansions" or not?" said the middle-aged man.

"Lao Wang, I want to support your work, but I can't do anything about it if there is no money in the Taiwan area. Now it's almost the Chinese New Year, and the old and young people in the Taiwan area don't even have the money to send New Year's goods. It's also difficult for the Taiwan area. You are an old comrade, so you have to understand the difficulties in the Taiwan area." said the leader.

"Hmph, if I want it, I have no money. Why is the Journey to the West crew rich? Are you obviously biased?" the middle-aged man said again.

"That's not my preference, nor is the money given by the Taiwan authorities, it's sponsored by someone." The leader said.

"Who is so rich? You lied to me again." said the middle-aged man.

"What do I lie to you? People are lying there." said the leader.

The middle-aged man looked over curiously and saw someone sleeping on the sofa with his woolen coat covered with his hair, his facial features buried under the coat, and he couldn't see clearly what it looked like.

He walked forward curiously and slowly opened the coat. Han Jin didn't want to pretend to be asleep at this time, so he opened his eyes suddenly, which scared the middle-aged man and quickly took two steps back.

"Look, look, oh, Lao Wang. You are so old, why are you still so reckless? Look, our distinguished guests have woken up." Seeing that Han Jin was awakened, the leader quickly blamed the middle-aged man and said, and then said like Han Jin, "Sorry, Mr. Han, you have argued that you have rested."

"Oh, it's okay." Han Jin yawned and said. After sleeping for a short time, he felt much better.

"Old Wang, why are you still standing there? Apologize to Mr. Han quickly." The leader said again.

The middle-aged man ignored the leader's words and looked at Han Jin carefully, "Oh, Miao, Miao, how could there be such a good person? It's like he came out of a book?"

Seeing him staring at him, Han Jin couldn't help but wonder, "Leader, this person is..."

"Oh, he is Wang Fulin, the director of "Dream of Red Mansions"," the leader introduced.

Awesome!

Han Jin's eyes lit up and said, he had already figured out that it was almost done after eavesdropping on the conversation between them. Unexpectedly, it was indeed this old man.

Wang Fulin is a great man in the Chinese TV drama industry. He filmed the first mainland TV series "Eighteen Years of the Enemy Camp". He also filmed the four classics, "Dream of Red Mansions" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which is the only one in China. In terms of the profound experience, Zhao Baogang, Zhang Jizhong and others have to stand back.

"Leader, where did you find this person? It's so similar. He's just Jia Baoyu." Wang Fulin looked up and down at Han Jin and said with praise.

Han Jin was stunned. Jia Baoyu was a sissy in the film array. He always wanted to become a monk. Do you think I am such a lack of ambition?!

"What are you talking nonsense? This is Mr. Han from Hong Kong." The leader said quickly.

"From Hong Kong?!" Wang Fulin sighed regretfully, "Then let it go."

"Why should I forget it when I come from Hong Kong?" Han Jin asked in confusion.

"Hong Kong people don't know how to speak Mandarin, how to communicate and how to speak the show..." Wang Fulin was explaining, but suddenly he was stunned, and then looked at Han Jin in surprise, "You can speak Mandarin?"

"Mr. Han not only speaks Mandarin, but also speaks fluently." The leader smiled.

Han Jin also smiled, "I do speak Mandarin."

"That's great. I'm worried about Jia Baoyu's candidate. It's great if you come." Wang Fulin said excitedly.

"..." Han Jin was stunned and asked me to play Jia Baoyu?! You've made a mistake!

He remembered that Jia Baoyu in his previous life was played by Ouyang Fenliang. Although he was not very handsome, he had good acting skills and was a very good character in the book.

Han Jin didn't watch "Dream of Red Mansions" when he was a child, because the scene was crying and not fun at all. Moreover, it was a matter of men and women, love and love, so he was not interested at that time. The only thing that made him admire was the music in the film, which was really a classic Chinese TV song.

Now that he is asked to play Jia Baoyu, he is not as interested in acting as a sissy girl with a erotic spirit.

"No, no, I will go back to Hong Kong in two days." Han Jin declined.

"Stay a few more days. This is filming "Dream of Red Mansions". If you film this drama, it will be famous nationwide." Wang Fulin warmly invited.

Han Jin couldn't help laughing, and he was still famous all over the country. He is now well-known all over the world. But the mainland has poor information and doesn't know about it.

"Old Wang, don't lose your knowledge. Mr. Han is a Hong Kong star and is famous all over the world now." The leader said awkwardly.

"..." Wang Fulin was stunned, and then muttered, "World-famous?! Why don't I know?"

"Okay, haven't you found a Jia Baoyu? Why do you have to look for it again?" the leader criticized again.

"That Jia Baoyu was originally pretty good, but who made it more suitable now?" Wang Fulin said, "Ouyang is also quite handsome, but he is a little petty. He is not like this gentleman, who exudes a kind of nobleness from the inside out. Unfortunately, it's a pity, why can't I meet you early?"

Han Jin also smiled, thinking that of course I can exude a kind of noble spirit. The so-called living and moving energy, nourishing and moving the body, a person's temperament changes with his status and environment.

I have become famous in the past two years, my career has developed so smoothly, and I have accumulated tens of billions of dollars in assets. If I don’t exude a little noble, this time travel would be a bit too much.

Although Ouyang Fenyi is handsome, he is from an ordinary family after all. How difficult is it to make him develop a noble body?!

"This may be that, I will give you the tears and wish you would meet before you get married." Han Jin smiled.

Wang Fulin also nodded depressedly.

"Okay, since Mr. Han doesn't want to do it, don't say anything else. You go back first, Lao Wang. I'll help you with money." The leader said.

"Ah, go back?! How do I go back? The crew members are still waiting for me to get the money back. If you ask me to go back now, why should I explain to everyone?" Wang Fulin shouted, "No, if I don't give the money, I won't leave today."

"You..." The leader was helpless when he saw him being arrogant.

These days, Taiwan has a lot of funds.

Because advertising is not allowed yet, all expenses in the station are pointed at the top to allocate money.

The country is now very poor and needs money in all aspects, so the money given to Taiwan is naturally less.

In this way, it is impossible for each major program team and crew to live a life with their belts.

Now that the Chinese New Year is coming, there are hundreds of people in Taiwan, and there are not even money to send New Year’s goods.

He is also wronged as a leader.

"Oh, don't argue, don't argue. Is that just money?" Han Jin smiled, "Director Wang, how much does it cost to be enough?"

Wang Fulin looked at him in confusion and hesitated for a moment, "You have to have another two or three million."

"Two or three million is enough?" Han Jin smiled.

He remembered that the drama "Dream of Red Mansions" was very impressive and the production was exquisite. The wives of these young ladies and maids alone had to have thousands of sets, which would cost so much.

When Wang Fulin heard his question strange, he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "What does it mean?"

Han Jin smiled, "I'll ask you, if the film is finished, how much will you still have to cost? To be honest, don't squeeze toothpaste, just ask for a little one today and another one tomorrow."

Wang Fulin was stunned in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that his thoughts would be so thoroughly guessed by this young man.

"That's the matter, it's going to cost four or five million." He scratched his head and said.

Han Jin nodded, "That's the case. OK, don't make things difficult for the leader. Isn't it just four or five million? I'll pay this money. I'll give you five million first, it's not enough, let's talk about it."

"..." Wang Fulin looked at Han Jin in surprise, almost suspected that something was wrong with his ear.

Did you hear it wrong or did you say it wrong?!

"Old Wang, why are you still standing there? Thank you Mr. Han quickly." The leader smiled.

"I didn't hear it clearly just now, please say it again." Wang Fulin asked Han Jin.

Han Jin smiled, "I sponsor you five million foreign exchange coupons, and I will tell me if I don't have enough."

Wang Fulin became more and more surprised, "Sorry, you are..."

He really didn't know who Han Jin was, but he just felt that his tone was too big.

How much does he have to pay out five million foreign exchange coupons?

"Oh, this is my business card." Han Jin said, taking out his business card.

Wang Fulin took the business card and took a look. Hong Kong Yongsheng Entertainment Company was quite generous when he heard that the name was, but he just didn't know if it was a leather bag company.

"Okay, Lao Wang, don't doubt it. Mr. Han is really rich. The money, people and materials obtained by Yang Jie were sponsored by Mr. Han." Seeing that he was still a little suspicious, the leader hurriedly said with a smile.

Seeing that the leader had said it, Wang Fulin believed it, but he still suspected that he was dreaming because it was too bizarre.

When I was short of money, someone suddenly said that I would give you a sponsor of five million yuan or a foreign exchange coupon, which was like a daydream.

"Leader, is this really true?" Wang Fulin asked again.

"Of course it's true." The leader smiled, "Mr. Han is a rich man. He just deposited $100 million in the Bank of China a few days ago."

"..." Wang Fulin just believed the leader's words, but now he dare not believe it anymore.

What about bragging, $100 million?!r1152

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Chapter completed!