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Published at 3rd of November 2021 10:07:07 AM


Chapter 609: 609

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This was a sleepless night. The excitement of Pioneer Village continued vigorously. The performance had already ended at 9:30, but the turbulent crowd continued until eleven, but it still did not abate. Lanly’s supporters left most of them one after another, but still a small part of them stayed, drinking beer and talking. Later, some party animals heard the noise here and ran over one after another, seeming to make up their minds. Party all night.

Leaving Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan, Lan Li came to the bar, knocked on the table, "Neil, give me a glass of soda."

He now needs to moisturize his throat, and the workload tonight is comparable to when he performed on stage in the West End of London; moreover, not only his throat, but his wrists are also undergoing severe tests.

The activity moved my wrist and relieved the soreness. After spending eight hours in piano practice in his childhood, his wrist seems to have not withstood such a severe challenge. Tonight, he awakened his childhood memories again, and he has some confusion about signing. Two hundred copies are still three hundred copies. After fifty signatures, counting has lost its meaning.

Andy, who was sitting next to him, looked at Lan Li's appearance and couldn't help but laughed, "You know, in fact, you don't have to be so honest." Lan Li turned his head, cast a puzzled look, Andy added an explanation. Then, "Even for those professional singers, at the signing ceremony, they usually limit a number, one hundred, or one hundred and fifty. After signing, it's over."

The usual Lan Li is wise and steady, and even a little cunning, but today is so honest and honest, a little stupid. It really makes people laugh.

Lan Li took the soda in Neil's hand and smiled and said, "It's not surprising. I'm not a professional singer." After speaking, Lan Li poured the soda into his throat, letting out a long breath. Yang Sheng said, "Neil, I'm going back first. You say hello to George and Stanley." Then, without any pause, Lan Li strode towards the door.

"Len Li, Lan Li!" Neil tried to call Lan Li, but he only saw one back and shook his head helplessly. "I want to say thank you..."

Lan Li's understatement just now reveals a heart and sophistication that ordinary people can't match. He is not a professional singer, so he doesn't need to plan carefully like them, but treat people with sincerity.

Involuntarily, the arc of Andy’s mouth that never fell adds a smile to his heart. He turned around, only to find Roy sitting in place, a little ecstatic, that thoughtful contemplation was suddenly in the bar. Layers of ripples appeared under the dim light.

"Let's go." Andy patted Roy on the shoulder. "It just happened to be something, let's go to Lan Li's apartment."

After today's meeting, he still wondered whether he would go to the Caribbean in person. Lan Li is on vacation. It is reasonable to say that unless it is urgent or important, he did not intend to interrupt, but this time the matter is just the important thing. It is really inconvenient to talk with the entire Caribbean Sea; but he flew over in person. If it is, it may not be possible to catch Lan Li, and he is not sure whether Roy still needs to participate in it.

As a rule, the manager and agent report to the artist at the end. The reason why the previous selection of the script went through Roy is mainly because of cooperation. But this time the situation is different, he needs to communicate directly with Lan Li. So, does Renly want Roy to participate? Or, does Roy need to be involved?

However, all questions are now resolved. Lan Li returned early, and things suddenly became much simpler.

Andy stood up, stiffened with a beer belly, and left the pioneer village staggeringly; instead of getting up immediately, Roy sat there, silent for a while thoughtfully, then laughed and lifted up. The draft beer beside him poured the rest into his mouth, looked around, and said to Neil, "Tell Nathan that he will continue his holiday tonight, don’t worry, and resume work tomorrow."

Afterwards, Roy put down his glass, got up, and left. When he came to the door of the bar, Renly and Andy were already sitting in the taxi. He also sat in the back seat, closed the door, and the driver stepped on the accelerator. Long away.

When Nathan came back to his senses, he realized, "Huh, where are they?"

After getting in the taxi, Lan Li closed his eyes. Originally, he only planned to close his eyes and rest for a while, but he didn't expect that he was too tired and fell into a dreamland groggy. First returned from the long-distance flight, then Mount Sinai Hospital, and then the performance in the Pioneer Village at night. Lan Li was really exhausted from the rush and bumps along the way. Of course, a large part of the reason is that he still has not been able to recover from the leisurely state of vacation.

According to the holiday biological clock, at this time, you are either partying or going to sleep for a whole day because of surfing and diving. Now, Lanly's biological clock seems to fit the latter more closely.

Starting from Pioneer Village, heading to Lanli’s apartment, it takes only ten minutes by car to arrive in a flash. Roy had to wake up Lan Li, and the three of them returned upstairs. "Wow," the sound of the door roller sliding on the rails made the surrounding quiet moonlight rippling away. Roy consciously stayed at the end. After the two people entered the house, he closed the door easily.

Lan Li found a comfortable position in the corner of the sofa. His heavy eyelids seemed to droop down again, but the vibration from the pockets of his pants prevented him from losing consciousness immediately.

After a daze, he took out his cell phone and opened it. It was a text message sent by Heather, which read, "Thirty minutes ago, Alex's operation was over. It's fine for the time being. It's still in the critically ill patient room. Be observed."

In an instant, all the sleepers were wiped out, Lan Li's eyes widened, and after reading it again, his mood rose involuntarily, and even the corners of his mouth were drawn together. I adjusted my sitting posture and quickly replied to a text message, "Some friend, don't you need to get up early to practice guitar tomorrow? I am not sleeping now, I am ready to be lazy as someone."

After clicking send, he made up for Heather's expression when he received the message, and couldn't help but chuckle twice. Put the phone on the table and looked up at Roy and Andy who were sitting down separately, "I'm going to drink a bottle of beer. Who of you want to join me?" Shulang's eyebrows outline a brisk look, as if they were clear. The spring water at the bottom is just like, against the bright moonlight.

Both Andy and Roy couldn't help but froze. The huge gap in this instant was completely unknown.

"Lan Li..." As an agent, Andy still had to ask, his eyes fell on the phone of the coffee table, "Are you in love?" This was the most likely guess in his mind. After all, Lan Li has just returned from vacation. It is quite normal to meet a beautiful woman and start dating on those small islands in the Caribbean Sea.

Lan Li walked into the kitchen, heard these words, could not help but laughed, "I think your imagination is more than this." Although there was no positive response to this ridicule, the subtext couldn't be more obvious, "Don't worry, If I start dating, I promise you will know sooner than the paparazzi."

Andy chuckled twice and understood Lanly's meaning; but Roy still asked, "What the **** is going on? Could something good happen?"

"Yes, it's a good thing." Lan Li took a sheaf of beer and put it on the coffee table, indicating that they could enjoy it at will. "I have been volunteering at Mount Sinai Hospital. This afternoon, a lovely child accepted the heart. The transplant operation, I just learned that the operation is over and everything is fine for the time being. He is now resting. I will come back to see him before heading to Toronto."

Andy knew more about the Mount Sinai Hospital, but it was the first time Roy heard about it. He couldn't help but glance at Andy. The two exchanged their sights, and Roy felt relieved. There are more important things tonight. The topic of Mount Sinai Hospital can be discussed later.

"You two came here so eagerly, and you can't even wait for tomorrow. It seems to be an urgent matter." Lan Li opened the beer and took a big sip. Although the topic was serious, his smile was extraordinarily relaxed. The beauty of tonight is nothing compared to that short message from Shanghai Se.

Andy adjusted his sitting posture and found a suitable position before he said, "Indeed. In recent times, the global pressure has become tighter and tighter. On the one hand, they are using media opinions to put pressure on you. Everything is implying that your lion speaks loudly and asks for too much pay..."

"How much did you ask for?" Lan Li interrupted Andy's words and asked.

"Seven million." Recently, Andy has not been idle, hanging Universal Pictures not far away, he will attend every meeting, but every discussion has not made much progress. It's not that he wouldn't give up, but that he compromised every time he made a very limited degree. He still bites seven million and refuses to let go. This is also an important reason why Universal Pictures is constantly exerting pressure.

Lan Li gently closed his jaw~www.novelhall.com~ It seems that my appetite is indeed not small. "

This self-ridicule made Andy laugh, and then said, "This is just the beginning. I haven't talked to them about the box office dividend. If I can't bear it now, then I think it's easy to get together. Is the best choice." The lion opened his mouth wide? Andy doesn't think so. This is what Renly deserves. Even if it's not a $10 million salary, Universal Pictures needs to show enough sincerity instead of choosing to dismiss it from the beginning.

Andy is not a good-tempered person, let alone a soft persimmon.

Lan Li raised his eyebrows lightly, without saying much. He has no particular idea about the remuneration itself, but he knows that the remuneration of commercial films is definitely not as simple as personal income. What's more, he is not a saint who does not eat the fireworks in the world. It is a matter of course to win higher remuneration through his own labor and higher recognition through his own value.

As for the specific requirements for the salary, Lan Li believes that this is Andy's profession, and he knows better than himself.

"On the other hand, they have also begun to put pressure on their own means. Michael-Fordray has no intention of letting go easily." Andy continued.




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