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Chapter 1238

Chapter 1238

As for the woman next to him, her face was even more confused.

From the moment she joined the crew, she looked down on everyone, feeling that these people were not as rich as her sponsor. Especially Zhong Jiawei, who was beautiful and elegant, and was originally very popular in the crew.

Even the old man's eyes widened when he saw her, which made the woman feel even more uncomfortable.

Therefore, between the lines, there is always a fuss about Zhong Jiawei's appearance and age.

Now Jiang Zhihao directly hit her with 150 million and completely suppressed her.

My sugar daddy has no status and can only get tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money every month. If I make the old man happy, he may buy her a bag worth more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan, one or two

A million dollar house or something like that.

But Zhong Jiawei is different, this is her husband, they are a serious family!

Everyone knows the difference between a sugar daddy and a husband.

"Impossible! It must be fake! How can you have so much money!" The woman suddenly shouted.

Every word she said before was echoed by someone, but this time, no one spoke.

Theoretically speaking, Zhong Jiawei's husband really shouldn't be that rich, but the facts are before our eyes. Whether you want to believe it or not, this thing is true.

All I can say is that I underestimated others.

Jiang Zhihao glanced at her and said: "There is a saying that dogs look down on people, and there is an idiom that says sitting in a well and looking at the sky. If you want to use money to talk things, you must first be rich enough. A small film crew with more than 10 million yuan in capital,

What are you doing here?"

The woman's face turned red when she was told that, and she almost lost her breath and vomited blood.

Normally, she would have started shouting, but now, she finally understood Zhong Jiawei's mood.

He was obviously very unhappy, but he had no way to refute.

Kang Jingyu looked at Jiang Zhihao with great excitement: "Mr. Jiang, so much money... do you really want to give it to me?"

"I'm not giving it to you, but I want you to use it to prepare a new crew and script. We'll discuss it alone," Jiang Zhihao said.

"But aren't you afraid that I will take the money and run away?" Kang Jingyu asked puzzledly.

"With me, you can get the best scripts in the world, and you will never be short of funds to realize the contents of the script. If you want to be a director, you should make movies honestly. And you think I have given you so much

Money, can you really run away?" Jiang Zhihao said.

Kang Jingyu understood. The man in front of him was by no means ordinary. He had the ability to give himself 150 million, and he had the ability to fish a needle out of the ocean!

Things that ordinary people find unimaginable are not difficult for him.

Thinking of this, Kang Jingyu simply took out the walkie-talkie in his pocket and threw it on the ground. He turned around and said loudly to the staff and actors: "From today on, I will no longer be in charge of this movie. Those who called me before

I will return the money in full. As for your remuneration, it has nothing to do with me. It’s up to you to ask for it!”

After a pause, Kang Jingyu looked at the old man and his female companion again, first took a sip, and then said: "You have long been dissatisfied with you. Do you think that sponsors can control everything? If you have this ability, why don't you come to me?

Why don't you be a director? You can film it yourself! I want to see what kind of shit plot a sponsor like you can produce!"

The old man's face turned black after being scolded, and he wished he could eat Kang Jingyu alive.

But Jiang Zhihao was here, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but his expression didn't change, so he still wanted to say a few harsh words: "You eat the inside and outside, do you think it's great to be with a new financial sponsor? People just treat you as a tool to show off.

Yes! Also, no matter how rich you are, don’t pretend to be in front of me. I won’t do this! If you piss me off, I’ll send people over every day to cause trouble. Let’s see how you take pictures!”

The last words were meant for Jiang Zhihao.


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