Mission Flow

In the luxurious and clean hotel lobby, the chandeliers are bright and soft. Fang Wenlong led the crowd to Cao Su first, smiled and shook hands with Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, I almost didn't see you."

In fact, he didn't expect a clothing reception in the district, and even the National Day reception in the district could not match the specifications of the reception reception in the district, and there were still people who dared to look at Cao Su's face. This rider can only say that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Cao Su knew what Fang Wenlong meant. Because it was Lin Zhongwei who passed the message. The two sides have a tacit understanding to meet at this reception. Explained: "I was about to call Fang Dong to say something. Something happened at the reception."

Fang Wenlong smiled heartily and said, "You deal with them first, and we'll find a place to chat later."

"Row."

Cao Su and Fang Wenlong shook hands and turned to his Jiang University alumni, but before he spoke, he saw a beautiful woman in a black evening dress smilingly approaching. A beautiful woman with the same appearance as Jiang Ran!

What's more important is that she has a little bit of fierceness, a height of 1.72 meters, with a front bulge and a back, this figure is simply the best.

She took the initiative to shake hands with Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, hello! I'm Song Mengxi from Chenxi Real Estate, and I came with Fang Dong. Nice to meet you. This is my business card."

"Hello. Ms. Song is very kind." Cao Su accepted the scented business card and turned to look at Fang Wenlong.

Fang Wenlong smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Song and I met at a reception in the city, and she was chasing me for a loan."

Song Mengxi covered her mouth and smiled, the cream cake trembled, and said, "Mr. Cao, you're busy first. I'll explain to you later." After saying that, she and Fang Wenlong left the Hanhai Hotel first to blow the sea breeze outside.

The beach here in Xiaomeisha is charged, relatively speaking, the beach is slightly cleaner.

After walking out of the hotel, the sea breeze was blowing the hair of this beautiful woman, Song Mengxi. She said amusingly, "Director Fang, what are the alumni of Mr. Cao doing? You can only blame Mr. Cao for being too low-key."

Fang Wenlong smiled and shook his head.

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Cao Su looked at Wei Xiangyi, Dou Kunlin, Jia Renhao, Wei Haocheng, Luo Xueer, Song Tong, Yu Yuewei and others with a half-smile but not a smile.

Just now Yu Yuewei said that he had an affair with his wife. This is estimated to be revealed by Song Tong. This woman really can't get enough of shit. Likes to gossip everywhere. He probably won't interact with Song Tong again.

Wei Xiangyi is also a showman, so he didn't panic, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Cao, this is my husband Dou Kunlin."

Dou Kunlin, a man in his forties, shook hands with Cao Su decently, "Mr. Cao, I'm sorry! I made you feel unpleasant at the reception held by our husband and wife."

Cao Su nodded noncommittally.

Jia Renhao came forward with a sarcastic smile, "Mr. Cao, I'm sorry. I drank a little too much, and I passed on my disdain for Yu Yuewei to you. I'm talking nonsense. Please forgive me."

Yu Yuewei had been smiling all the time, and was about to find an opportunity to approach Cao Su's favor, but she couldn't help but froze. This kind of public occasion is said to be looked down upon, even after tea, the taste is very uncomfortable.

Cao Su glanced at Yu Yuewei, this woman is very beautiful, but very sad! Who is the real rich person? After tea, she used her appearance to join the alumni circle. She was really in the wrong circle. It's okay to mess around in class circles.

Cao Su then said to Jia Renhao, who was dressed in cloth shirts and shoes and dressed as a Confucian businessman: "Mr. Jia, an apology is useful. What do you want the police to do?"

Jia Renhao is really in a hurry. He is begging for food in the entertainment industry. This circle is not industry or other industries. Here is the power of multiplying money and capital. Don't look at his net worth over 100 million, but he is just a shrimp in the entertainment industry.

If you look at the cost of purchasing dramas on major online platforms this year, you can see that the online copyright of the divine drama "The Legend of Zhen Huan" sold for 20 million yuan the year before. Still rising this year. Relevant star salaries are also rising.

If Cao Suzhen pays for him and spends tens of millions, his business will definitely be ruined.

Jia Renhao didn't want to lose face in front of the alumni, and pleaded in a low voice, "Mr. Cao, take a step to speak."

"Okay!"

Cao Su followed Jia Renhao outside the lobby of the Hanhai Hotel.

Jia Renhao bowed directly to Cao Su and said, "Mr. Cao, there were many people inside just now, I was wrong."

Suddenly, Cao Su seemed to see the classic scene in Mr. Tree, the peak of Wang Shagen's acting skills: there were many people outside just now, brother was wrong.

Jia Renhao continued: "Mr. Cao, my cultural company takes over all the work in the film and television industry, relying on many friends to give face, and barely survive.

I have a good movie project on hand. Guaranteed to hit the box office. At the moment I'm in Deep City helping the director with funding issues. The director is currently shooting 80% of the progress, and the investment is a bit over budget. And the post-production funding is almost there. "

Cao Su said: "Show me the project information."

"Okay. Just a moment." Jia Renhao went to his car, took out a briefcase, and handed a stack of project documents to Cao Su.

Cao Su pretended to flip through the documents, and used the "Project Detector" that he just bought today to probe in his mind.

Project: Journey to the West: Havoc in Heaven]

Estimated rate of return 100%]

What the hell!

The system dad is really awesome.

Cao Su took the project document in his hand, patted Jia Renhao on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Mr. Jia, this is not an example!

Okay, Fang Dong is waiting for me ~www.readwn.com~ I will take it back to see. I just flipped through it roughly and it seems to be ok. Is there a shortage of funds? "

Jia Renhao breathed a long sigh of relief, and deliberately touched the sweat on his forehead in front of Cao Su, but it was actually hot, and said, "Mr. Cao, this is a Hong Kong-funded movie, with a shortfall of 230 million. It is expensive to make.

Now we are looking for various aspects to talk about. The main idea of ​​the production company is to talk to North American companies and sell North American copyrights by the way.

The maximum share I have allocated here is 10 million. Because our company often cooperates with Hong Kong capital, this time we got a little quota.

This project is absolutely huge. The sooner you transfer your funds, the safer you are. Otherwise, the share may be lost. "

Cao Su somewhat understands that the co-author is the target of the "flicker" by the producer. The money maker couldn't wait to get in the car. Nodding, "Okay, I'll think about it."

In fact, he has already decided to invest. A 100% rate of return means investing 10 million and earning 10 million. Very cool.

Jia Renhao kept saying, "Hey. President Cao, you can do it as soon as possible."

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After dealing with Jia Zihao's matter, Cao Su no longer went back to greet Wei Xiangyi and others, and drove Jiang Ran along with Fang Wenlong and Song Mengxi's car.

Jia Zihao walked back to the lobby of the Hanhai Hotel. A group of alumni were still there, looking at him eagerly.

Jia Zihao smiled bitterly, "Mr. Cao forgives me."

The tense atmosphere was relieved at this moment.

Di Jue, a kind-hearted middle-aged woman, couldn't help but complain, "Xiao Wei, what's going on here? Is your information accurate?"

Yes, backlash is coming. Wei Haocheng and Luo Xueer were also very painful. They didn't understand the situation either.

With a pair of slender, round and long legs, the school girl's wife, Sister Lin, her beautiful eyes flashed.