"Lin Kexin, am I that kind of person in your eyes?"
"Will I take a girl's most important thing just because she asked me for help? Besides, I have a girlfriend." Lin Fan smiled and looked at Lin Kexin.
"Sit down, eat some bread and drink some water first. Don't cry. Crying won't solve the problem." He smiled and took out the bread.
If Lin Kexin wanted to terminate her contract with Huace Pictures, she would have to pay a contract termination fee of 300 million yuan.
She would pay 100 million herself, but still had to pay 200 million more in contract termination fees.
No entertainment company would help Lin Kexin pay the two hundred million in contract termination fees.
It was easier said than done for an artiste to earn two hundred million.
But for Lin Fan, his eyes lit up.
In Lin Fan's opinion, the boss of Huace Pictures was very capable, but there was something wrong with his IQ.
