I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?

After leaving Lingjiang, just after getting off the plane, Zhao Feng received a text message from Chenjiang.

The content of the text message showed that a director wanted to cooperate with Zhao Feng in the near future to help promote the movie, and asked Zhao Feng if he agreed. If so, he would give the other party his contact information.

Zhao Feng never knew how to refuse such a good thing. After thinking for a while, he gave Chen Jiang an acceptable answer.

He is a sales anchor. He is not selling anything, and his movie reputation is also within the scope of his sales.

Besides, there are still nearly two months before the item exchange meeting. He can't do nothing during these two months.

Even though we have this capital now, he still understands the truth that we should never forget our roots.

As for leeks on the Internet, if you don’t care about it, others will care about it. If you don’t care about it and others don’t care about it, then the leeks won’t sprout?

If you don’t do it, I don’t do it, and everyone doesn’t do it, how can the country develop?

As a qualified citizen, how can we do things that hinder the development of the country?

Chen Jiang responded very quickly. Not long after the message was sent, the other party responded immediately.

Seeing the accurate message received on his phone, Zhao Feng quickly put his phone in his pocket and took a taxi towards his home.

I'm not used to staying in five-star hotels these days, and I miss my own bed.

"Brother driver, the famous county of Alexandria!"

Not long after, Zhao Feng returned to the residence where the city government had rewarded him.

Taking the elevator upstairs, he just took out the key and was about to open the door. His movements suddenly stopped because he saw a man squatting at his door, sneaking around and not knowing what to do.

The other person was wearing a yellow leather jacket, with an old-style push-button cell phone on his waist, tied with a red rope. His hair was messy, and it looked like he hadn't had a haircut in a long time.

In an instant, Zhao Feng's heart became tense, and he suspected that the other party might be his little black fan and was ready to take revenge on him.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

This roar didn't matter, it made the other party jump on the spot and hit his head on the door with a muffled bang.

A few minutes later.

in the living room.

"You mean, you are the director that Mayor Chen Jiang said that you want to work with me?" Zhao Feng looked at Baobao Wang across from him with a suspicious look on the sofa and said.

As he spoke, his eyes kept scanning Wang Baobao's body, especially the mobile phone on his waist and the shiny black leather case. No matter what, he couldn't believe that the director could be so honored.

Qiao Li, she must be a liar, right?

Dare you lie to me?

"That's right, I'm really sorry for disturbing you without permission, but I'm in a hurry here, so I came to the door without your permission!"

"This is fifty thousand dollars!"

"This is your reward for promoting the movie, so please pay more attention!"

Wang Baobao was a little embarrassed. As he spoke, he quickly took out a thick package from his body. After opening it, there were neatly placed five stacks of big red banknotes.

For a moment, Zhao Feng was dumbfounded.

Aren’t you so damn cool that you treat me like a beggar?

It's not that he's crazy, other people spend hundreds of millions on advertising, and hiring a celebrity can cost tens of millions in endorsement fees.

We don’t dare to compare ourselves to other celebrities. After all, they have tens of millions of fans, and any advertisement costs 300,000 yuan.

Fifty thousand yuan?

Insulting people?

At this moment, he initially determined that the other party might not be a liar, but this way of doing it made it clear that the special girl was more hateful than the liar.

Have money to make a movie but no money to advertise?

Perhaps sensing that Zhao Feng's expression was not right, Wang Baobao also panicked. The man in his forties quickly explained:

"Mr. Zhao Feng, don't worry. This 50,000 yuan is just the upfront cost, and the bulk is still to come. As long as you can promote it successfully, half of all the profits from this movie will be given to you!"

Early earnings?

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's face softened, thinking that this was not bad, he was still making movies after all, so he said he couldn't be so stingy.

How can these people in the entertainment industry and their Internet celebrity circle have any good things? They do the easiest job and make the most money. With such a good opportunity, he has to take advantage of it?

"Half of the movie's proceeds?"

“It’s not bad”

"Wait, you just said half of it?"

At first, Zhao Feng didn't react, but at the end, he realized something was wrong. Half of the proceeds from the movie are for charity. Are you sure you are not doing charity?

I can get half of the profit of a movie just by promoting it casually. If that's the case, who would bother making a movie?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng's eyes changed and he looked at Baobao Wang on the sofa opposite, his face full of distrust.

"Director Wang, right?"

"Your commission is simply too high. It's so high that I can't afford it. You'd better ask someone else!"

After that, Zhao Feng stood up and was about to chase him away. As for what the other party just said, he was either a liar or deliberately teasing him. He could not accept either of these two.

"No, Mr. Zhao Feng, believe me, I am not a liar, really."

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't believe him at all, Wang Baobao panicked. If he was kicked out, the children in his village would completely lose hope of coming out.

However, Zhao Feng still didn't believe what he said, and even made it clear that he wanted to let Baobao Wang leave.

"Mr. Zhao Feng."

"Director Wang, I'm really sorry, you'd better find someone else."

"Please believe me, Mr. Zhao Feng."

While the two were tugging, there was a pop, and Wang Baobao suddenly knelt on the ground.

Zhao Feng suddenly looked stunned.

"Mr. Zhao Feng, please believe me. If you are still not satisfied, I can give you all the proceeds from this movie!"

"I know that you are the best Internet celebrity and Lingjiang's tourism promotion ambassador. I believe that with your promotion, my movie will definitely become a hit."

"At that time, the children in the movie will definitely be known to others, and they will no longer have to go hungry and cold!"

"Tell you the truth!"

"The reason why I made this movie is to use the Internet. The purpose is to improve the environment of the village so that the children in the village can afford to go to school and have enough to eat."

In his eyes, Wang Baobao knelt on the ground, his face full of eagerness and pleading, and he explained incoherently his original intention of making the movie.

After listening to the other party finish what he said, Zhao Feng fell silent. The amount of information exposed by the other party was so much that he couldn't accept it for a while.

"You, you mean, the purpose of making this movie is to promote Lang Son?" After a while, Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask again.

"That's right!" Wang Baobao nodded and said.

"Then you are"

"I am the only boxing coach in the village who has gone out, and now I am teaching myself how to direct and film." Wang Baobao quickly explained.

When he spoke, there was hope in his eyes. However, as he finished speaking, he did not wait for any response. The room became quiet again, and you could hear a needle drop.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was like a sculpture, and the stiff Li remained motionless for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baobao couldn't help shouting a few times, but found that the other party didn't respond, which made him mistakenly think that the other party didn't want to pay attention to him.

For a moment, his heart felt as if it had fallen into the abyss. Filled with despair, he dragged his heavy skin and turned away step by step.

"Tap, step, step"

"etc!"

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's voice sounded behind him, and Wang Baobao's eyes lit up instantly. He suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Feng in surprise, about to say something.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"Wait a moment, Director Wang, while I go to the toilet and slap myself twice and come back!"

Slap. Slap twice?

Wang Baoqiang's brain was buzzing and he was confused. He was a little confused as to what Zhao Feng was doing.