The system has already shown the startling value every step of the way.

"The script is shocking every step of the way. The estimated investment is 500 million, and the rate of return will be 5.00% within one year."

A Qing palace drama can earn 3000 million yuan.

Even for Jiaxing, it is not a small sum.

And that's just one year's earnings.

If Lin Ping hadn't made a mistake in his estimation, the palace dramas of the Qing Dynasty could easily become a summer show, which would be played repeatedly every summer.

To put it bluntly, it is a long-term profit.

So at this moment, Lin Ping rubbed Yang Mi's head with his hands.

"Okay, don't worry so much."

"If Bubu Jingxin becomes popular, how about you also come to a Qing palace drama?"

Yang Mi suddenly showed a bit of helplessness.

Startling step by step, it's not all that bad, Lin Ping is already planning to make another Qing court drama?

My own little guts...

Sometimes, it's really amazing!

But Yang Mi is willing to gamble with Lin Ping!

Immediately nodded: "Okay, according to what you said, start the first half of the year Startling, Ode to Joy and Immortal Sword One!"

……

soon.

All three crews are on.

With a working capital of [-] million yuan, Jiaxing is now much richer in everything he does.

There is no pressure to start three crews at the same time.

And also at this time.

An invitation letter quietly landed on Lin Ping's desk.

"Hosted by the hall, the grand banquet at the beginning of the year, summarizing the past and looking forward to the future, linking internal entertainment and unity, sincerely invites Jiaxing to participate."

When they received this invitation letter, the corners of Lin Ping and Yang Mi's eyes twitched unconsciously.

Yang Mi: "What did the churchman say?"

Lin Ping: "You want to unite us?"

Afterwards, the two looked at each other, and said in unison: "Weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year!"

After the words fell, Yang Mi gave Lin Ping a reproachful look: "Who do you call a chicken?"

Lin Ping coughed dryly: "No, I didn't say anything."

"So this banquet, to go or not to go?"

Yang Mi rolled her beautiful eyes and picked up the invitation letter: "Go, why not go?"

"Since the hall master dares to invite us to Jiaxing, we have no reason not to go to Jiaxing!"

Lin Ping also nodded approvingly.

And also at this time.

Lin Ping's cell phone rang and received a text message.

The sender...it was Zhuo Wei!

Lin Ping frowned immediately.

Zhuo Wei is a person who will not look for himself if he has nothing to do.

Thinking of this, Lin Ping opened the text message solemnly.

Zhuo Wei said concisely: "Mr. Lin, the hall master set up a trick for you at the reception."

Lin Ping quickly asked, "How do you know?"

Zhuo Wei replied faster: "Cai Yinong invited me to take pictures of you at the reception, I think..."

Although Zhuo Wei did not say the following words.

But Lin Ping has already understood the unfinished meaning. Although he doesn't know what it is, what is certain is that Tangren has set a trap against him!

Can……

I also have the help of Zhuowei.

Thinking of this, Lin Ping didn't have any worries, but slowly raised his head to look at Yang Mi, with a smile on his lips.

"We must go to this banquet."

"How can the protagonist of the Hongmen Banquet not be present?"

……

soon.

The hall is open for business on the third floor.

The temples are like clouds, and the beautiful shadow is far away.

590 The current time is seven o'clock in the evening, and the reception held by the hall has officially begun.

Lin Ping walked through the crowd with a smile, and Yang Mi was holding Lin Ping's arm.

At this moment, no one regarded Lin Ping as a newly signed artist by Yang Mi.

Everyone knows that this is Jiaxing's artist director and financial director.

And he is like a legend!

As long as it is a promising project, it will definitely become popular!

It may even become the originator of a genre!

Because of the successful premiere of Paladin III, in a sense, it even overwhelmed the Spring Festival Gala!

Therefore, Lin Ping at this moment was the focus of attention.

Countless people smiled and raised their wine glasses, wanting to talk to Lin Ping.

Even if the other party can point out a thing or two.

I am afraid that it will benefit endlessly for the company's future development!

After much difficulty, Lin Ping found a free time to rest, and quietly slipped into the open-air balcony by himself.

The next moment, Lin Ping saw the figure of Zhuo Wei in the bushes at a glance!

Zhuo Wei gestured towards Lin Ping.

Lin Ping had no time to react.

A petite figure stumbled towards Lin Ping's back. Lin Ping was startled and subconsciously caught her.

The moment he saw that pretty face clearly, Lin Ping was also extremely surprised.

This is... the leader of the sweetheart, Wang Xinling! .

Chapter 77 Cai Yinong's Conspiracy! [On the shelves for the first order! 】

At this moment, Wang Xinling's face was flushed, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and they were full of water.

Two long legs dressed in white silk kept rubbing against each other.

Obviously something is wrong.

Lin Ping caught Wang Xinling subconsciously, and looked at Zhuo Wei in front of him.

Zhuo Wei gave him a positive gesture.

Lin Ping reacted instantly.

Okay... Cai Yinong, this is trying to ruin his reputation!

Based on his intimate behavior with the female artist at the reception, he deduced his unspoken rules for the female artist's remarks.

At that time, none of the female artists in Jiaxing will be able to escape!

After all, the female artists in Jiaxing are all of high acting value, and they are all new stars who have only recently become popular.

In order to get him alone, he ruined the future of so many people.

It can be said that Cai Yinong is not vicious!

Most importantly, look at Wang Xinling's bewildered look in front of her.

Obviously not voluntary.

Instead, he was drugged.

Lin Ping took a deep breath immediately, and tried his best to calm down his anger towards Cai Yinong.

Then he said softly: "Wang Xinling? Wang Xinling? Are you okay?"

But at this moment, Wang Xinling doesn't have much consciousness left.

The petite body in a thin white dress and short skirt kept slipping into Lin Ping's arms.

"Hot, I'm so hot..."

Lin Ping took a deep breath in an instant.

Such a warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms!

Unfortunately, now is definitely not the time to enjoy it.

Lin Ping gritted his teeth, and poured a glass of champagne in Wang Xinling's direction...

……

"what!"

There was a suppressed scream.

Afterwards, Wang Xinling shivered suddenly, her eyes gradually cleared up: "You, who are you?"

"Why am I here?"

While speaking, Wang Xinling clutched her chest, and retreated very defensively.

Lin Ping suddenly smiled helplessly: "I still want to know what's going on with you."

"Recall carefully, did you drink anything you shouldn't drink before you fell into a coma, and who did you meet in the end?"

Immediately, Lin Ping reminded: "You look like someone has drugged you."

Wang Xinling gritted her teeth immediately.

Although her popularity is not high, Wang Xinling knows a lot about the twists and turns in the entertainment industry.

He reacted quickly at this moment.

I was fucked by someone.

And before she lost consciousness, the last person she saw, the last thing she experienced...

Wang Xinling trembled and said in a low voice, "It's Cai Yinong¨~."

"Cai Yinong handed me a glass of wine."

……

After half an hour.

Cai Yinong looked at Wang Xinling and Lin Ping who had disappeared long ago, and couldn't help walking towards Yang Mi with a smile on his face.

"Boss Yang, you're really proud of your business this year."

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