When the Internet was bustling with excitement, Mo Yin was gnawing on an apple while standing behind Meng Xingfan and watching.

Young master Meng is rich and powerful, and the display screen he uses is very large and high-definition.

Mo Yin stood behind him and watched with great enthusiasm.

Meng Xingfan was annoyed by the sound of him gnawing on an apple, so he couldn't help pressing his eyebrows, and said, "What time is it, Young Master Mo? Aren't you going home?"

Mo Yin bit an apple again with a "click": "It's not too late, it's still early."

Meng Xingfan: "..." Eldest Young Master, it's almost two o'clock at night, is it still early?Is your work and rest time different from normal people like me? !

Meng Xingfan was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help raising his hand to touch the center of his brow: "What's the matter with you? Just tell me."

Based on his understanding of Mo Yin, if nothing happened, this guy would have gone back as early as the end of the recording of the song, how could he stay until now? !

Now at this point, except for him, who is used to the life of a night owl, who is still sticking to his post, everyone else has already left.

Just Mo Yin, who has been dawdling here; even Yan Mo hasn't left yet, and he didn't even remind him!

Meng Xingfan couldn't help but sigh with emotion that when Fifth Master Yan treats people well, it's really...unexpected.

Mo Yin threw the gnawed apple core into the trash can beside him, wiped his hands again, looked left and right to make sure there was no one there, and said, "Young Master Meng...are you interested in casting a movie?"

Meng Xingfan vaguely knew that Mo Yin was making sure who was not around just now, but this knowledge made his eyebrows twitch even more violently: "...to cast a movie?"

Mo Yin: "Yes. The script Director Sun found was written by a director friend of his. The director friend is quite talented, and it took him several years to complete the script. Naturally, he was reluctant to just bury it like this. .But there is really no investment funds, so..."

Although the cost of casting a movie now is not as high as that of later generations, but even if the cost of casting a movie is small, several million is still required.

Mo Yin can't afford that much money now.Sun Daona and his friends have pooled together for a long time, but they can barely scrape together 100 million yuan.

Everyone calculated and calculated together, but they all felt that there was still something missing.

It doesn't need to be much, just another 200 million or so will do.

But as the saying goes, "A penny beats a hero".

It is not easy to collect a penny in an emergency, let alone 200 million?

This is simply more than the sum of all the funds that Mo Yin, Sun Dao and others currently have!

Where can I get the 200 million yuan?

After much deliberation, Mo Yin was afraid that he could only pull someone down to "invest" together.

Meng Xingfan reacted for a few seconds, and finally stopped his actions, turned his head and looked at Mo Yin with a strange expression: "...Are you asking me to borrow money?"

Mo Yin touched his nose with an embarrassed expression: "...you can also say that."

"..." Meng Xingfan was silent for a long time, watching Mo Yin's expression became more and more strange, "No, why don't you borrow money from Fifth Master Yan?"

According to how kind he is to you, as long as Mo Yin doesn't say tens of millions, Yan Mo won't refuse at all?

"..." Mo Yin was silent for a long time, "Aren't I worried that he will lose money?"

Meng Xingfan: "..."

You won't worry about me losing money if you co-author it, right? !

Meng Xingfan only felt his eyebrows beating more and more violently.

He said why the young master has stayed so late all night until now, and has been wandering around him all night, even when he talks, he has to pick a time when Yan Mo just has something to go out.

What about waiting for him here?

But it's not that Meng Xingfan really can't understand Mo Yin's thoughts.

The reason Mo Yin asked him to borrow money instead of Yan Mo was not because he was worried that Yan Mo would not lend him money.

On the contrary, Mo Yin was too worried that Yan Mo would borrow him without saying anything or asking more questions.

He is not familiar with Mo Yin.But it was because the two of them didn't know each other well that Mo Yin dared to speak like this.

Because if he pays for the investment, he will definitely read the script carefully, carefully estimate the risk report, and then decide whether to really invest and how much to invest.

This is the normal investment process of doing business.

After this, even if he loses money, it will be because Meng Xingfan made a mistake in his own estimation, no wonder others.

But if the matter is placed on Yan Mo's side, it is obviously different.

In fact, Meng Xingfan had guessed well, and it was indeed for this reason that Mo Yin was unwilling to ask Yan Mo for a loan.

Finding a good friend to borrow such a large amount of money is the worst thing.

If the other party doesn't borrow it, there will inevitably be a rift between the two; but if they borrow it... who will be responsible for what happened?

Mo Yin has a principle that he has inherited from his previous life to the present: when it comes to money, he must completely separate his partners from his friends.

The risk of casting a movie in the entertainment industry is too great, even if this movie existed in the previous life, and Mo Yin knew it would be released with good results, Mo Yin didn't dare to guarantee it at will.

What's more, this movie didn't exist at all in my previous life?

Mo Yin thought that in his previous life, it was because Director Sun and his friends didn't get together the more than 400 playing money for the auction.

With no other information, how can Mo Yin determine whether the script of this movie is good or bad? !

Meng Xingfan came from a wealthy family anyway, and he is also a genius.

He knew what Mo Yin was thinking just by looking at Mo Yin's expression.

Meng Xingfan smiled, moved his computer chair aside, tapped his fingers on the keyboard a few times quickly, motioning Mo Yin to look at the screen.

On the screen was the page after the theme song was uploaded by the crew of "Zhu Yu Zhuan" just now.

Netizens were very emotional, and there were hundreds of pages of replies in just two hours.

Mo Yin was taken aback, for a moment he didn't understand what Meng Xingfan meant.

Seeing his expression, Meng Xingfan smiled and said, "I think you should have more confidence in yourself."

"The most basic skill of a good actor is to identify good or bad scripts. And you..." Meng Xingfan motioned Mo Yin to read the reviews, "You read the reviews on the Internet. I believe you are a good actor."

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Yin is indeed a rare and good actor, why would he deliberately favor him when writing the theme song of "Zhu Yu Zhuan" after just meeting these few times?

It's just because I really admire his talent, so I can't bear him to be buried.

"And I don't think you need to worry too much about Yan Mo investing without reading the script just because you are his friend." Meng Xingfan smiled, "Yan Wuye has been in charge of the Yan family for so many years, you have to trust his skills. "

Although Yan Mo is not as good at dancing as Mo Yin and has friends all over the world, but as a businessman, there must be many "partners", and there must be many from all walks of life.

If someone came to ask him, Yan Mo would agree without looking at anything, no matter how big the Yan family's property was, he would have already ruined it all.

Mo Yin stood there in a daze for a few seconds before finally showing an expression as if he had been enlightened.

Mo Yin slapped Meng Xingfan on the shoulder: "I understand! Then I'm leaving!"

Talking about leaving in a hurry, presumably he went to find Yan Mo who had just arrived outside and had something to deal with.

"..." Meng Xingfan sat silently for a few seconds, until he heard the sound of the two leaving, he curled his lips helplessly and said, "This hand is really powerful."

Then he continued to mess with his computer.

Mo Yin looked at the upcoming filming of his next movie, so the shooting of his MV should be put on the schedule as soon as possible.

Otherwise, everything will be squeezed together, and Mo Yin will have to run around.

*********************

This morning, when the beautiful secretary stepped into the office in her seven-centimeter high heels, she was surprised to find that the office, which was always empty because it was on the top floor, was already full of people.

what happened?

Miss Secretary couldn't help but stepped back a few steps out of the office and carefully looked at one side of the room. That's right, it was this room.

The secretary then raised her arm and glanced at the dial on her wrist.

It's only 7:50 in the morning!

What happened to this group of guys who are not allowed to enter the company before 8 o'clock every day? They are so gathered here?

The secretary couldn't help but wondered: "What's the matter today? What welfare is the company going to give out that I don't know about?"

"There are no benefits." The manager of a certain department who was slightly bald on the top of his head sighed, "Isn't it time for the weekly routine work report today?"

The other managers present also nodded, and they all sighed so much that they wanted to drag themselves to the floor.

The routine rule of Yan's Group is to conduct a unified report every Monday.

It's not a serious and large-scale report, but just asked several important department leaders to come to Yan Mo's office before going to work this morning, basically talking about what's important.

There is a regular meeting every Tuesday, and this "rule" can be regarded as setting up a place for this regular meeting, so that Yan Mo, as the leader, can roughly know what major issues will be discussed at this meeting.

Miss Secretary's expression became even more strange: "Of course I know that it's time to report again this morning. But isn't this something that happens every week? Why are you like this?"

What's the situation with everyone looking like they are about to go to the execution ground?

This rule was not made this week!

A certain manager sighed again: "Isn't it because Master Wu is in a bad mood recently, we... are afraid."

As soon as he said this, the others responded one after another.

"Yeah, yeah, fifth master's mood recently...I'm afraid when I look at his face these days."

"I still have to go in and report to work today... I have a few little bastards who made a wrong report last week! I have a headache just thinking about it!"

"I still have to go in and ask about investment. Alas, I dare not speak at all."

A few old men with an average age of 40 years old or strong women in the workplace all sighed and sighed when they talked about the report, and there was a trace of fear in their expressions without exception.

It seems that what they are about to face is not their boss Yan Moyan, who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, but a tiger that eats people and does not spit out bones.

"..." Miss Secretary's eyebrows twitched, "Where is Assistant Mu?"

It's not that I haven't encountered this kind of situation before. Don't these guys always ask Assistant Mu to help?

Everyone sighed in unison: "He is sick and asked for leave today!"

The secretary was helpless: "Forget it, give it to me first, I will help you get it in later. If there is a problem, the boss will come to you by himself."

Only then did everyone show a look of liberation, and handed the documents to the secretary in a posture that was always similar to offering a confession.

Miss Secretary: "..."

The woman turned to the sky and rolled her eyes vaguely, then straightened her clothes, picked up the pile of documents in front of her, and walked towards Yan Mo's office with her head held high in a charming manner.

After knocking on the door and being invited in, the secretary put the documents on the desk and said, "Boss, this is the main document for this week. Managers, managers said that they are really busy this week. Just hand it over to me."

Yan Mo, who was working hard at the desk, nodded: "Understood, let's put it here."

The secretary let out a sigh of relief, said goodbye and wanted to leave.

It's no wonder that colleagues say that Master Wu is not in a good mood recently. Even she can tell that he is impetuous.

Miss Secretary was about to leave in a hurry, but was suddenly stopped by Yan Mo.

Yan Mo: "Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he dug out a document from the drawer and said, "Send this script to Manager Wang, and ask him to review whether it is necessary to invest."

Manager Wang's department is in charge of this in the company, so it's reasonable to send it to him.

Miss Secretary nodded, she wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, she still asked uneasy: "Then if the review fails..."

Originally, she shouldn't be asking this kind of question, but she has been working here for so many years, and this is the first time the boss has come up with a script like this.

Yan Mo frowned: "Why didn't you pass?"

Miss Secretary: "..."? ? ?

Yan Mo kept silent, as if he realized that what he said was wrong, and added after a few seconds: "...Let Manager Wang review it according to the normal process. If it really doesn't pass... then it will be from my personal account Put some money in and bid for the auction."

Miss Secretary was stunned for a long time, until she felt that Yan Mo, who had been looking down at the documents in front of her, started to look up at her, and seemed to be in a bad mood, then hurriedly reached out to pick up the documents on the table , said: "I know, I know, I will send it to Manager Wang."

Yan Mo nodded, then continued to lower his head to deal with official duties.

Miss Secretary was about to turn around and leave, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a photo on Yan Mo's desktop.

Ordinary people like to put a few photos on the desktop in the office, with photos of relatives or lovers inside.

It is also good to take a look after work, which can relieve a lot of work pressure.

Many people know this kind of sweet thing and are doing it.

But once placed on Yan Mo...

The secretary was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at the people in the photo.

But when she saw clearly that it seemed to be a figure in red clothes, Yan Mo, who had been working with his head down, moved faster.

He stretched out his hand without looking up.

Crap, the photo was taken upside down.

Yan Mo's voice was flat: "You can go out now."

Miss Secretary: "..."

The poor secretary could only hurry and go out in a panic.

Who is... in that photo?

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