"The Beijing Film Studio has arrived! The Beijing Film Studio has arrived!" "Come down quickly, come down quickly!" In the morning, a red and white bus parked near the Beijing Film Studio. Yu Jiajia carried a bag, jumped down lightly, looked around and sighed: "The new generation is better than the old one, how long did it take to remember me?" She muttered and walked to the door, showed her work ID, entered the door, turned left, and went straight upstairs to knock on the door. "Jiajia is here, come in, come in!" "Wow Xiaoxue, you are a mature lady, do you still have charm?" "Nong Xingxi!" Gong Xue scolded and quickly covered her face: "What do you think of me? Am I turning into a slutty woman?" "My skin is not very good, and it smells like milk. It doesn't matter, I'll be back after taking care of myself. Where is Chen Qi?" "He's playing chess downstairs!"
"Isn't that the world between the two of us?" "It's three people!" "If you are that big, you don't count as a human being!" Yu Jiajia glanced at Zhuang Zhuang, who was lying in the crib. Zhuang Zhuang only knew how to sleep soundly, not knowing his age. Gong Xue, on the other hand, put on light makeup and sat on the sofa in the living room, photographing her children and conducting interviews. Of course I have to interview you, the national goddess. The audience really wants to know about her current life situation. "Let me first let you know that we are safe, mother and son." "The feeling of being a mother is really different, as if a part of my life has been integrated into my child's body, and I am always concerned about her. I used to not understand the behavior of my friends who died after giving birth to their children, but now I can relate to it." "Then you won't really die, will you? The audience will be sad." "Oh, it's hard to say, I can't promise anything now." "Okay, let's change the topic. Everyone wants to know your current living situation and whether you are happy every day. Can you tell me briefly?" "I am very, very happy now! Because my wife and I were busy before, he often went to Hong Kong, and I often filmed, and we didn't stay together for long every year. This year, he came back in May, which is a rare stay. Two months. I think the communication between the two of us is very good. If we have any problems, we can talk directly and solve them together. Just like now, I have my own contributions, and he has his own contributions. He is gradually focusing on his family, and he also wants to spend more time with his children and me... So I am very happy now, and thank you all for thinking about me. " After Gong Xue answered, she asked: "What if I say this?" "Not bad! I'll polish it up for you again, and I'll make sure it's fine!" Immediately, Yu Jiajia took a few more photos of her, ate half of a watermelon, and flashed around like a tornado. Chen Qi wanted to retreat in order to advance, but he couldn't shout it out directly and mentioned it darkly through Gong Xue. This kid is really a good scapegoat, but poor Zhuangzhuang has become a tool of his parents' machinations. ………… Previously introduced: At the beginning of this year, the Bank of China piloted the freedom of individual foreign currency deposits and withdrawals in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Fujian and other places. Including 5 types of US dollars, British pounds, West German marks, Japanese yen, and Hong Kong dollars. The minimum deposit amount for opening an account is not less than the equivalent foreign currency of RMB 150.
So what was it like before? Chen Qi experienced it when he first earned royalties. The bank would directly convert the money into RMB and then give him a remittance certificate. He placed the $200,000 royalties for "Fifty First Dates" in Shi Nansheng's hands. For the money from "Speed", he asked Roberts to call him directly. It’s early August in the blink of an eye. At the Beijing Branch, everyone is busy as usual. There is an exclusive counter with a sign of "Foreign Currency Business" that is particularly conspicuous. In front of the counter, there is a queue of more than a dozen people, all of whom are quite young. Most of them are the family members of overseas Chinese who have relatives and friends overseas. Everyone has a smile on their face. They cannot spend foreign currency in China, but they can have foreign currency in their own accounts. This feeling is very happy. "ah--" Suddenly there was a scream in the hall, and a female employee stood up suddenly without knowing what happened. Everyone looked sideways, and a man who looked like a leader quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay!" He walked over quickly and whispered: "What's the matter with you?" "Look!" The leader took a closer look and said, "Ah——" "This, this, this?" "I know, I know. He came here specifically a few days ago to inquire about how to open a foreign currency account and said there would be a remittance!" "But this amount?" "Send it to him personally? Give him sixty..." "His!" The cold air in the entire capital was sucked away. There is no excitement, only an atmosphere of tension and even panic spreading rapidly. If it is remitted to a company, it is very common, exporting is to earn foreign exchange! But this is remitted to individuals, which is beyond their imagination, and they dare not act. In fact, such a large amount will not be transferred directly to the branch, but must go through the head office, which means that the leader already knows. But they still didn't dare to do it. They stood there for a while with big eyes and small eyes. One of them said: "I'm going to make a call. No, I'll go there and ask in person! Don't move yet!" ………… The money is temporarily stuck in the bank. The news spread crazily in all ideological systems than before. Fox said that he would give money, and everyone waited with Chen Qi. But now the money has really come, all of it is paid. "I'll be a good boy!" Ding Qiao was one of the first people to get the news. The old comrade couldn't stand the excitement and sat in a chair and marveled for two hours: "The Americans really gave 600,000! Is Xiao Chen's script worth so much? This, this..." A conversion formula came up in his mind for no reason. According to the official exchange rate of more than million, the annual salary of a thousand employees of Beijing Film Studio is only more than one million. In other words: if someone sells a script and counts the salary alone, he can support the Beijing Film Studio for a year. Ding Qiao thought of Leader Zhu again and couldn't help but be happy: "Oh! How can I adjust this?"
… "Really? Are you really calling?" Minister Ai of Radio and Television was also shocked. He confirmed repeatedly and was speechless for a long time. Radio and Television still wants Chen Qi, why? People have to give policies like the movies, or even policies that are more relaxed than the movies, before people might consider it, otherwise why would they come? … Ling Mei and her husband were also cricketing. "Xiao Chen is really powerful, beyond imagination. Even the old man sighed, young people nowadays are amazing!" "Do you think you can give him this money?" "Just wait and see! If someone shows up and puts his own value here, who dares to force him? If he forces him to leave, or even go to the United States, some people will be a big joke." … The most stupid person is naturally Leader Zhu. What is his thinking, or traditional thinking? Pay attention to the collective! Just like in the film industry, why are actors not stars? Why aren’t actors’ salaries high? Why do actors have to live in Tongzilou and use urinals? Don't stand out too much personally. Chen Qi led Dongfang Company to a great career. Everyone knows that he has made outstanding achievements, but there is also policy tolerance, leadership support, and collective efforts. This cannot be denied. But now, his personal attributes exceed the company's attributes. He is so awesome. "This, this..." Leader Zhu frowned, holding the China Youth Daily in his hand, which contained an interview with Gong Xue. There is one meaning behind the words: I love this job and that’s why I work so hard here. Otherwise, where would I be able to take my wife and children? Do I earn your salary? Am I greedy for the company’s assets? Those were all brought down by me! "Dingle bell!" "Dingle bell!" The phone on the table rang suddenly, and Leader Zhu answered: "Okay, I'll be there right away!" I hung up the phone with a very ugly face. What's the reason for this? The film is basically assigned to Radio and Television, and both Radio and Television and the Ministry of Culture are competing for Chen Qi, so the core question is: How will Chen Qi and Dongfang Company arrange it? Leader Zhu picked up his briefcase and prepared to go out, muttering to himself: "I've never seen this before. I didn't expect that a young comrade could disturb so many people!" (No more... 722 has entered the dark room)