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Chapter 1111 What are you doing to cooperate with me?(2/2)

"No money?" Chen Jiahui said in surprise, "Where is no money to buy things?"

She immediately said, "Do you know who I am? Do you want me to promote your brand?"

The salesperson said: "Miss, we don't know who you are, but you are Mr. Wang's friend!"

Chen Jiahui made a big flirtatious face. It turned out that the other person didn't know her, but she was exempted from the order for Wang Lin's sake.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "You can't do this. If I bring my friends to spend money, if you all have free orders, then you will lose money. How much? I will pay."

The salesperson said: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Yan said that whenever Mr. Wang comes to our shopping mall to consume, no matter where he goes, Mr. Yan will pay for it."

Wang Lin was stunned, but he didn't expect Yan Qin to be so kind to him.

He insisted: "Then I can't take advantage of Miss Yan. How much is it? If you don't say it, we have to buy it with another one."

The salesperson had no choice but to look at the price of the shoes and said, "Mr. Wang, this pair of shoes is 2,880 yuan. We can give you a membership discount of 30% off. I'll calculate it, it's 2016 yuan."

Wang Lin said: "Okay. Please make an order!"

Chen Jiahui was shocked by the price of these shoes.

Although she is a well-known actress, she only buys more than 100 yuan for shoes she usually wears.

Shoes that cost several thousand yuan per pair are indeed particularly expensive when the average salary is only two or three hundred yuan!

Chen Jiahui said: "It's too expensive, I'd better choose another pair."

The salesperson said: "Miss, this pair of shoes from our brand is relatively cheap."

Chen Jiahui couldn't be underestimated, so she had to say, "Okay, I'll buy this pair."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Miss Chen, I have paid the bill."

"This?" Chen Jiahui said, "Why are you embarrassed to ask Mr. Wang to pay for me with such expensive shoes? I didn't see you pay for it."

Wang Lin smiled but said nothing.

The salesperson said: "Mr. Wang has the power to keep accounts in our mall, and his orders can be settled monthly or even quarterly."

Chen Jiahui sighed: "Mr. Wang, in front of you, I am like an ugly duckling who has never seen the world."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's go and have a meal."

The group came to the food court.

The business is very good today. When they came, they were full and had to wait for their seats.

Wang Lin and the others sat outside on the bench waiting for seats.

Chen Jiahui sat next to Wang Lin and said, "Mr. Wang, how did you see that our movie will definitely lose money?"

Of course, Wang Lin couldn't say what he said in his heart. He pondered a little, then said: "Please forgive me for being frank. First, the name of your movie is not attractive, which made me not know what the theme of the movie is. Second, your movie posters are made without characteristics. I went to the cinema last night and saw your movie posters. I glanced at it and didn't have the desire to watch it."

"Of course, we have to make literary posters. We can't just cater to the market, right?"

"Ms. Chen, I said before that if you just want to play art, don't care about the market and box office. If you really care about the box office, don't just care about your own ideas."

Chen Jiahui was speechless.

Wang Lin said: "Have you seen a movie starring yourself?"

Chen Jiahui said: "I've seen it."

"Do you think it looks good?"

“…”

"You don't even think it's good to watch, and you don't think the audience can buy it?"

"Mr. Wang, I think I'm doing well, but I don't know what's going on. After the filming is done, it's different from what I imagined."

"Have you read the script?"

"I've read it, I think the script is very good."

"What's the problem? Do you know what's the shortcomings of this movie?"

"The director's problem is not good at editing. The male lead is a bit lacking, and the overall feeling is a bit dull."

“Is there no problem with your own performance?”

"No problem. Mr. Wang, you can watch our movie once and you will believe what I say. I can invite you to watch it."

"Let's have dinner first!" Wang Lin said, "If you have time, I will go and see the movie you starred in."

Chen Jiahui said: "Mr. Wang, have you seen the movies I played in before?"

Wang Lin said: "Sorry, I really haven't seen it. I didn't know there was an actress like you before."

In his impression, there is indeed no memory related to Chen Jiahui.

There are so many stars in the domestic film and television industry, and too many people are like a flash in the pan. They act as supporting roles, and they disappear into the galaxy of history without even being the protagonist.

Actresses like Chen Jiahui have no particularly good works in her era, which can make others remember her. Who will remember her in later generations?

This is also the reason why Wang Lin is not interested in Chen Jiahui at all.

There is no shortage of female stars like Chen Jiahui in China, and they are caught in a lot.

It's Wang Lin and the others' turn to have dinner.

After dinner, Chen Jiahui must invite Wang Lin to the movie and would like to ask Wang Lin to provide some professional advice.

Wang Lin said: "It's useless to watch it. It won't change the fate of your movie."

Chen Jiahui said: "But your suggestions will be useful for the improvement of my next movie!"

Wang Lin said: "I have something to do. Miss Chen, why do you have to care about my opinion? What role can my personal thoughts play in your film career?"

Chen Jiahui said: "Mr. Wang, I want to be honest. I want to get your affirmation because of my next movie, I want to shoot a joint venture with your Little Bailing Performing Arts Company."

Wang Lin said: "You and I jointly make a movie?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I have such an idea."

"How much money do you have to invest in the next movie?"

Chen Jiahui said: "I have no funds."
Chapter completed!
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