"Thank you, Brother Zhao Feng. Uncle Wang told us that you are the great benefactor who saved our Langshan Village. My name is Yang Lele, and I am thirteen years old this year!"

"Hello, brother Zhao Feng, my name is Guo Huai. I heard from Uncle Wang that city people like to eat native chickens raised in the countryside. This is a big hen raised by my grandma and the eggs it lays. I have asked the village chief to help Brother Zhao Feng, find someone to send it over."

"And there's me, hehe, brother Zhao Feng, can you see me? My name is Ma Renyu. I didn't bring anything to my brother. My slingshot skills are very good. I originally wanted to shoot a few birds for my brother to send over, but Uncle Wang said that hunting birds is not allowed in the city now, so...so...I don't have any gifts!"

"Brother Zhao Feng, these are pears I picked with my own hands. They are very sweet. You must try them."

"And I"

On the video screen, one child after another, with bright eyes on their dark faces and smiles, kept giving gifts to Zhao Feng.

It may not be valuable, but I'm afraid it's the best gift they can get.

Especially when the child named Ma Renyu appeared on the scene, his big grin suddenly revealed half of his missing front teeth. He had a naughty smile on his face, and at first glance, he looked like the main character who usually doesn't sit still.

But when the other party mentioned that he didn't bring a gift to Zhao Feng, his expression as if he was about to cry made Zhao Feng unable to laugh.

There were more than a dozen children on the video screen, including those who did not leave the country in the movie. Zhao Feng watched them all one by one, and finally fell into deep silence.

He said without looking back: "Uncle Wang, has anyone contacted you recently and wanted to invest?"

Wang Baobao was looking at the cute faces of the children on the screen with a smile on his face. Suddenly, when he heard Zhao Feng's question, his expression immediately paused.

"Yes, most of them are from entertainment companies and Internet celebrity incubation companies."

"But... they only promised to sign a few children, and they didn't mention the village's investment!"

Businessmen pursue profits!

This is the conclusion that Wang Baobao has come to after years of career. It is true that people in big cities live a prosperous life, but they value interests more. As for human touch, it is impossible to exist.

After he finished speaking, Wang Baobao's face showed a rare look of helplessness and loneliness.

I thought that once the movie was made, the village would be saved, but now it seems that he was overthinking it after all.

However, when he thought that Zhao Feng had contributed a lot to this, Wang Baobao subconsciously added another sentence out of concern that he did not want to worry the other party.

"But don't worry, we can wait, maybe"

"No more waiting!"

Before Wang Baobao could finish his words, he heard Zhao Feng suddenly speak and interrupt all his next words.

Facing Wang Baobao's gaze, Zhao Feng said with firm eyes: "We don't have to wait for others, we invest ourselves!"

"But..." Wang Baobao was about to say where the money came from.

"Using the money from this movie's box office, I will tell the superiors to advance the time for dividing the box office and release part of it as soon as possible, and then use the money to build Lang Son Village."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Baobao was instantly shocked and refused on the spot: "No, this is absolutely not possible. Xiaofeng, as promised at the beginning, all the money from the movie box office is yours, how can you give it to us."

"Uncle, I really just want to thank you this time and let the children thank you. There is nothing else. Don't get me wrong."

Listening to Wang Baobao's anxious tone, Zhao Feng understood that the other party must have misunderstood. He immediately stated that he did not mean that. The reason for investing was that he could not bear the suffering of these children.

Is there any need to say more about what’s fishy in the film and television industry?

Not to mention Internet celebrities, he himself is an Internet celebrity. Doesn’t he still know how deep the water is here?

"But wouldn't you be at a disadvantage if you do this?" Wang Baobao still disagreed.

In his opinion, Zhao Feng helped him because of his love, and not helping him was his duty. Now that he has given his love to others, it is a matter of course for him to give away the movie box office to others.

How come he has done enough publicity, the box office is out, and he wants it again? Then who has he become?

Although Wang Baobao didn't have much education, he remembered one thing: he would never take advantage of anyone, no one else.

"Okay, stop talking about it, Uncle Wang!"

"Let me ask you one thing, can you guarantee that someone will invest in Langshan Village? If not, what will you do?"

"Is it possible to send these children to the entertainment industry? Internet celebrity circle?"

"You are taking them into the cesspit. After all, you have been hanging around outside for such a long time. Don't you know what is going on in these two places?"

Hearing that Uncle Wang still refused, Zhao Feng immediately waved his hand and expressed his opinion.

Instantly, Wang Baobao was stunned.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhao Feng blankly, speechless for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng continued to step forward, hugged Baobao Wang, and persuaded him earnestly.

"We should let our children take the right path!"

"Is it possible, Uncle Wang, that you brought these children out just to let them do these sensational things?"

"It's not that we don't have conditions. We only earn a few billion, and I can afford it. Isn't it easy to make money?"

"But those children can't afford to be delayed, understand, Uncle Wang?"

These words were like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into Wang Baobao's heart.

His face gradually turned pale, then weak. Finally, he could only lower his head in shame and said, "Xiao Feng, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang, I'm going to break my promise!"

Hearing that Wang Baobao finally relented, Zhao Feng's heart relaxed.

He waved his hand pretending to be heroic and said immediately: "No need to say more, Uncle Wang, it's only a few billion, don't you still believe in my strength?"

Wang Baobao believed in Zhao Feng's strength, and even believed in it from the bottom of his heart.

This is a kind of obedience to Zhao Feng's personality charm.

Let me ask, if an ordinary person like him can be easily lifted up into the clouds and sit on the throne of a billionaire director, what else can Xiaofeng not accomplish?

Since he said that a mere billions is a small matter, then it must be a small matter.

With guilt for Zhao Feng, Wang Baobao left. However, before leaving, regardless of Zhao Feng's refusal, he made an agreement. From now on, all income from future movies will belong to Zhao Feng. maple.

"Xiao Feng, uncle is gone!"

"Let's go, slow down uncle!"

Full of nostalgia, Wang Baobao turned around and left here, but Zhao Feng stood motionless until he watched the other party leave and until the room door was closed.

Bang.

The door closed, and Zhao Feng's smile froze instantly.

The next second, a shrill wail like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded in the room.

"Oh, I'm pretty!"

"My Masala, my Dabieye, and my Porsche are all gone."

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