Director’s Legend

Asia and North America total 1.4 billion yuan, or about 169 million U.S. dollars. After calculating the box office share, Shao Shuaijun's 5% of the director's cost is 28 million yuan. Although the box office in various regions has not been collected one after another, the part that paid for Shao Shuaijun has already arrived.

Counting the series of numbers on the account, Shao Shuaijun shook his shoulders, feeling good. Although I don't have to invest in filming and make money quickly, but something like "Painted Skin" that does not take risks, can practice hands, and gain fame and make money, is really good.

"Sister Xiuxiu, I'm busy flying back and forth with company affairs during this time, so I'm exhausted. I'll give you this card, just spend it!"

In the office, Shao Shuaijun sat on the sofa, Li Xiuxiu poured a cup of tea and brought it to him. He pulled Li Xiuxiu down on the sofa and took out a golden credit card from his pocket. This is a credit card specially processed in the United States, which can overdraft the deposit in his personal account.

Public is public and private is private. The company has to pay for the director of his own films. Over the past two years, the Swiss bank account has accumulated about 50 to 60 million personal deposits.

Playing with credit cards, Li Xiuxiu stretched lazily: "Hey, Ajun, are you trying to support me?"

Shao Shuaijun laughed, and put Li Xiuxiu in his arms: "Keep it for a lifetime, okay?"

"I'm not the kind of girl who can be easily sent away with a little money. Just having an account is not enough."

Sniffing the fragrance in Li Xiuxiu's hair, Shao Shuaijun waved his hand proudly: "Then what else do you want? Just say it!"

"Well, diamond ring. Lv bags, BMW cars, a lot of brand-name clothes and high-heeled shoes, but also small western-style houses, and, well, a yacht." Li Xiuxiu pulled her fingers and counted. , Looks serious and serious.

"Wow, I don't think my sister Xiuxiu is still a gold worshiper."

"What's wrong with the gold worship girl. You say?"

"It’s good for a gold-worship girl. A gold-wife can support it, hehe. Well, the yacht can’t be bought now, but. There will be others. Wait for me to make two more movies. Give you a luxurious extended version of the yacht! You can go for a self-driving trip at sea. Fishing and fishing blow the sea breeze, tsk tsk, comfortable!" Shao Shuaijun began to imagine the life of a local tyrant.

"Then I can wait for you to buy me a yacht."

"Of course." Shao Shuaijun put aside his illusions. Staring at Li Xiuxiu's face, she couldn't help grinning, "Well, before that, should I charge some interest first?"

After speaking, I kissed, touching softly.

For the first time, Shao Shuaijun kissed Li Xiuxiu's lips.

He is not a saint. He has kissed many people. In his previous life, he was an assistant director. He often instructed others how to make kiss scenes and bed scenes. He also found a few new actors to practice many times in private. Since rebirth, I have also kissed Zhao Wei when filming, but it was basically a kiss without any emotion.

Only in the case of Nortel and Liu Yifei, they had **** with them. Perhaps subconsciously, he had liked Liu Yifei in his previous life.

And this time, in addition to **, it is more love.

Since he was confused, Li Xiuxiu has been by his side, and has been walking all the way for more than two years.

Now I have gained the greatest cheers and success.

Shao Shuaijun is eager to share with Li Xiuxiu, sharing his inner joy and sigh.

Fate gave him a chance, and he felt like he had it.

Whether it is career or love.

The moment his lips touched, all of Li Xiuxiu's disguised strength shattered, and his body collapsed softly in Shao Shuaijun's arms. Easily, Shao Shuaijun opened her lips...Under Shao Shuaijun's guidance, Li Xiuxiu also began to respond slowly, greedy for the **** that only lovers can.

After the kiss deepened, Shao Shuaijun's hands began to become dishonest, walking around Li Xiuxiu, crumpling the folds of his clothes.

About to dive into the clothes.

"Jingle Bell."

The ringing of the phone on the desk awakened Li Xiuxiu, and no longer lost his previous distractions, and hurriedly pushed Shao Shuaijun away: "Oh, there is a call coming in."

"Just take care of the phone." Shao Shuaijun was in high spirits.

"Maybe Yang Ying notified me of the meeting, don't make trouble." Li Xiuxiu ran away quickly, answered the phone, and she really called her for a meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Shao Shuaijun will come to ask for a kiss again. Li Xiuxiu hurriedly avoided, tidying up her clothes, and gave him a white look: "Bad son, pervert, mess up my clothes, and I will have a meeting later, don't you know? what!"

Shao Shuaijun said annoyedly: "What kind of meeting is going to be held for a few days."

"You, I really don't know what Chai Migui is in your house, can you just start a company to toss about it... okay, okay, reward you with a kiss and buy me bad thoughts in my stomach." Li Xiuxiu lightly on Shao Shuaijun's forehead With a kiss, he opened the door and went out.

In the empty office, only Shao Shuaijun was alone.

"I have committed what kind of sins. Every time I get to the critical moment, I will be interrupted! If I keep holding back like this, I have to hold back something wrong!"

...

In the 2006 World Cup in Germany, without the Chinese team, Shao Shuaijun was not interested, and he did not feel much of the World Cup atmosphere in the United States. Walking on the streets of Santa Monica, Shao Shuaijun slowly suppressed his **** in his heart. Although he sometimes felt unable to suppress his impulse, he did not want to destroy the atmosphere with Li Xiuxiu.

Li Xiuxiu is a very conservative woman. She doesn't like to show her face on TV. She also abides by the rules of private life. Even if she has to deal with meals, she insists on not drinking. After more than two years of hard work, the relationship between the two people has come to fruition. Li Xiuxiu can accept Shao Shuaijun's intimacy from time to time, but she still has a choice to insist on certain bottom lines.

"In fact, this is good too. Love is like long-distance running, running to exercise!"

Shao Shuaijun thought about having fun.

Before strolling on the street for a while, Shao Shuaijun was overtaken by Gao Zhisheng in his car.

"Boss, happy event."

"what's up?"

Gao Zhisheng jumped out of the car to open the door for Shao Shuaijun: "Boss, just now the company received a fax from Time Magazine. They want to interview you and take a set of photos as part of the latest issue of Time Magazine’s Asian version. Cover."

""Times"?" Shao Shuaijun touched his chin.

"Time" is the most influential weekly magazine in the United States. It is known as the "historical corpus" of the world. The cover character of each issue is the most influential person in that period. The current "Time" has an American, Asian, European and South Pacific edition, covering major events around the world.

Being fancyed by Time Magazine, choosing a cover character is like being written in the annals of history, and he can write his name into history. This temptation is almost irresistible, at least, Shao Shuaijun can't resist.

After concentrating for three seconds, Shao Shuaijun turned his head and said with a smile: "Promise them for me." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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