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Huo Mu dressed as usual today, with heavy colors all over his body.The upper body is in a dark brown cultivating suit with black lining, and the lower body is completely black, and with that paralyzed face, it is completely dark and impermanent to come out to beg for life.Huo Mu is half a head taller than him, and from his perspective, this kind of déjà vu is even more pronounced.

How could he meet a ghost on such a sunny day?Jiang Minglang looked up at the moon hanging directly opposite his head, thinking gloomily.

"President Jiang." Before Jiang Minglang could speak, Huo Mu greeted him first.With the usual paralyzed expression and flat tone, he didn't seem to be angry because Jiang Minglang eavesdropped on him reciting his lines.

Jiang Minglang, who was caught on the spot, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's you."

"Well, I suddenly got an inspiration, so I came here to memorize the script." Huo Mu took out his phone and showed Jiang Minglang as he said, the photo was taken of his own script.He pasted a lot of note-taking notes on the blank space of the script, densely packed, and it can be seen that the note-taking was quite serious, but the writing of the dog crawling is very different from that face.

Jiang Minglang glanced at it casually, and from his audience's perspective, few of Huo Mu's notes grasped the point.The places that should deepen the relationship have been briefly mentioned, and some unimportant small details have been written a lot.

"When he defected from the sect here, Di Qi lost his mind and fell into a demon. When he was finally knocked off the cliff, it was this joke. You laughed like a goat in a slaughterhouse just now, except for two dry shouts, there is no empathy at all. Meaning." Jiang Minglang stretched out his hand and clicked on the photo, and said what was in his heart without paying attention.

Looking at Huo Mu next to him, he took out a small notepad out of nowhere, and wrote carefully with his head down.This time it was Jiang Minglang's turn to be speechless, this person seemed a little different from what he saw on TV.Jiang Minglang took a sneak peek on tiptoe, Huo Mu didn't have any focus on the book in his hand, and the dog crawled more cheerfully.

"Then how do you laugh so that you can accurately express his state of mind at that time." Huo Mu finished writing and drawing, then raised his head and asked seriously.

For Jiang Minglang, Huo Mu has more or less heard a little gossip.This person is Qi Ke's childhood friend, and his investment in TV dramas is not too much but not too small.People in the circle say that Jiang Minglang is low-key and doesn't like to play with unspoken rules.But Jiang Minglang has a good eye for seeing people, and generally everything he has praised can become popular.

It wasn't because of this that he got close to Jiang Minglang, he just wanted to relieve Jiang Minglang's embarrassment and just greeted him casually and left.Unexpectedly, what Jiang Minglang said just now had a feeling that he could understand it all at once, so he simply asked one more question.

"A person as proud as Di Qi, once he falls off the altar he built for himself, he will definitely be hysterical at first. Furthermore, with his unrepentant personality, he has to act crazy. In the end, of course, he is unwilling to resign to his senior brother. " After Jiang Minglang finished following Huo Mu's question, he belatedly remembered that he was standing next to Huo Mu.

Jiang Minglang tugged at the hem of his suit, then raised his hand to look at his watch. "Sorry, I have to leave first." He smiled politely, found a reason to lift his legs and was about to leave.

"Boss Jiang, walk slowly."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Huo Mu didn't say much.Jiang Minglang didn't like him, he felt it from a very early age.As for the reason for this, he was also at a loss.But whether Jiang Minglang likes him or not doesn't have much influence on him.

After Jiang Minglang's back completely disappeared from his sight, Huo Mu glanced at the notebook in his hand with a little regret.

Jiang Minglang hurried back to the dinner with an empty glass and plate, just in time to see Lin Yueqian walking towards him with the wine.Obviously, Lin Yueqian's target is him.

"President Jiang." Lin Yueqian came to Jiang Minglang, raised his wine glass as if to clink glasses.Lin Yueqian laughed and said: "You are really a busy person. I didn't see you at the banquet just now. Now I finally found you."

Jiang Minglang laughed and clinked glasses with Lin Yueqian.After drinking, Jiang Minglang was silent, and Lin Yueqian also looked like he couldn't get words out of his mouth.Jiang Minglang knew that Lin Yueqian had concerns, so he said dryly, "Tian Xing Lun is a good drama."

"That's right. The directors of the script are all top-notch in the country. Now it's up to us to see if we can bring this play to life." Lin Yueqian raised his brows slightly, his beautiful eyes curled into cracks with a smile.That's what he said, but Lin Yueqian's eyes were full of confidence.Obviously, as far as his acting skills are concerned, he can hold up half of the sky in this play without the male second.

Jiang Minglang likes Lin Yueqian's self-confidence. Whether it's appearance or acting skills, Lin Yueqian can occupy the top three positions in the entertainment circle.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Jiang Minglang put his hand on Lin Yueqian's shoulder.He will appear calm on the surface, but his heart will be turbulent.

Lin Yueqian smiled without answering, and changed the topic to other places.The two greeted each other for a while, and Qi Ke squeezed through the crowd, and introduced a bunch of starlets to him.When Jiang Minglang finally finished dealing with the group of people, he turned around and Lin Yueqian had disappeared.

Cursing Qi Ke secretly, Jiang Minglang left the banquet in a lack of interest and asked the driver to drive home. Halfway along the way, on a whim, he asked the driver to go to the company.The filming of Tian Xing Lun will officially start tomorrow, he has to go home to sort out the work for the past few days, and strive to be able to visit a class the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Minglang stayed up late to sort out the documents in the middle of the night. He thought that the next day's work would be a lot easier.Unexpectedly, before he had time to get up in the morning, several vice presidents of the company came to the door to cry for funerals.

"Mr. Jiang, for the piece of land negotiated at the cultural village, the other party said that the price should be increased by [-]%. If you don't add it, sell the land to Jintian and build a chemical plant for them."

"Can you still be of any use? I told you a long time ago that what you say is not counted, everything must be based on the contract. Have you fed my words to the dogs?" Jiang Minglang felt that his brain was hurting Not wanting to say anything, he waved his hand, "I'll take care of this matter, it's not an example. Next time you guys pack up and leave."

Looking at those vice presidents who ran faster than anyone else, Jiang Minglang's head hurt even more.He reached out and rubbed his temples, sighing softly.Their company's original plan was to build a film and television base in the suburbs, but now 80.00% of it has been completed, and a small part of it has even been put into use.However, the 20.00% of the land has not been expropriated for a long time.

Seeing that the construction period was approaching, the village head actually wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.He still has a backup plan for the original 20.00% land.But he didn't expect that those people were so powerful.If Jintian takes the land and wants to build a chemical plant next to his film and television base, then his loss may be more than a little bit.

Jiang Minglang is one of the first and two big. It must be impossible to rely on the "veteran" figures of the company. This time he has to go there in person. "Qiu Ran, get ready, we'll go to the film and television base later. By the way, you should call and make an appointment first."

After ordering his assistant, he was free to go to the bathroom to wash up.After staying up until midnight last night, Jiang Minglang looked at himself in the mirror with two dark circles under his eyes, and sighed that he was getting old.After washing his face, Jiang Minglang rarely put something on his face to make himself look so haggard.

This time he is going to negotiate, no matter how imposing he is, he can't lose to others.

After packing up, Jiang Minglang took his assistant Qiu Ran to the film and television base.He left in a hurry without a driver, and drove Qiu Ran by himself.

Halfway through the car, Qiu Ran who was sitting on the side suddenly asked, "Boss, what happened?"

Qiu Ran is one of the few people who knows about Jiang Minglang's pursuit of stars, and he can agree with Jiang Minglang in private.Looking at the dark circles under the eyes of his boss, and the silent mouth, Qiu Ran felt something was wrong.Usually, as long as there is no one else around the two of them, Jiang Minglang will definitely ask him to open a small account to give Lin Yueqian comments, likes and forwards, in the name of increasing the active follower rate of idol comments.

But today I didn't say a word.

Combined with the character design of his boss Taishan who could not change his face before the collapse, Qiu Ran used his rusty head to think about it, and finally came to a conclusion.

Is the company going out of business?Even if the company goes bankrupt, he shouldn't have to worry about finding a job.With Jiang Minglang's teachings day and night, he will be able to make a living in the naval circle even if he is unemployed in the future.

"Don't think about anything else." Jiang Minglang knew what his assistant was thinking when he saw Qiu Ran's eyes were empty.He freed his hand to take out the phone from his pocket and threw it on Qiu Ran's lap, and said angrily: "Forward me a comment and like it when you have time, I have given you my three numbers, and you want your own three too. "

"You are not allowed to refuse, this is work." Before Qiu Ran could utter his refusal, Jiang Minglang forced the refusal that came to Qiu Ran's lips back with a single sentence.

Why is my boss so virtuous?Qiu Ran curled his lips and picked up Jiang Minglang's phone, swiped it open to unlock it, and logged on to Weibo.In fact, Jiang Minglang has four accounts, all three of which are his personal accounts, and the other account is a station account. Jiang Minglang bought a new mobile phone specially for that account.

That number is usually Jiang Minglang's baby, and Jiang Minglang refused even his initiative to ask to do coolies.

Log on to Weibo, and Weibo related to Tianxing Theory occupies the entire screen.

Qiu Ran casually read a few Weibo posts, "Boss, today Lin Yueqian and Huo Mu are going to our film and television base to start filming the first scene."

"Huh? Why did that kid Qi Ke fool me into going to the next province?" Jiang Minglang immediately became annoyed.

This was a coincidence, and sure enough, reposting koi is still useful.