I'm in trouble

Mo Yunshan couldn't help replaying Shang Wang's words in his mind. After he left, what happened to the vixen?Did her father do something to her?Does it have something to do with yourself?

What does Shang Wang's last sentence mean?

"Does Miss Mo have any taboos?" Zhuang Ning asked.

Mo Yunshan stared blankly at the red napkin in front of him.

"Does Miss Mo have any food allergies?" Zhuang Ning asked again.

"No." Mo Yunshan regained consciousness, "Sorry, I just thought about something about work."

Zhuang Ning smiled at Mo Yunshan, and said to the waiter, "The food can be served as soon as possible."

"Okay, ma'am." The waiter went out with the menu.

"Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom." Mo Yunshan grabbed the phone, stood up, and hurried out.

She walked to a corner where no one was around, and opened the browser on her mobile phone.

After searching for several keywords, I couldn't find out what the Yin Group or Yin Ruli had experienced ten years ago.

At that time, the Internet media was not yet developed, and most of the news was obtained from TV and newspapers. The information left on the Internet was pitiful, and the only comprehensive one was the previous Weibo that took stock of Mo and Yin's love-hate entanglement. pitifully low.

Mo Yunshan didn't give up, and changed several search engines, but they didn't gain anything.

Mo Yunshan closed his eyes again and recalled Shang Wang's words. He said that Yin Ruli was deeply in debt and could not go out. Did it mean that Yin Ruli was listed as a dishonest person because he could not repay the debt?

Yin Ruli was fine before she left, so what happened after she went abroad, is it related to the Yin Group?

Mo Yunshan's mind was in a mess, and the memories of when she first went abroad sucked her into it like a whirlpool, which was extremely painful.

Every day, she looks forward to seeing the vixen appear at the door as soon as she opens the door. As long as the vixen comes to her and hugs her, she will not be angry at all.

But wait, wait, wait, wait, nothing.

What if... what if the vixen was really in trouble?What if the fox clearly wants to find him, but has no way?What if the vixen thought of herself the same way she thought of her?

But these "ifs" are just my own guesses, what if this is just my own wishful thinking?

As for Shangwang's words, how much is true and how much is false?

Mo Yunshan covered his eyes with his hands and took a few deep breaths.

After calming down a bit, he returned to the dining room.

She couldn't make people wait too long.

No matter what you encounter, you must do everything in an orderly manner in advance.This is what the vixen taught her.

Mo Yunshan sat down again with a smile on her face, "I'm sorry to keep Boss Zhuang waiting."

"It's okay." Zhuang Ning smiled.

Mo Yunshan started: "I did some homework in advance, there are many artists under Tianning Film and Television, and they are also testing the waters of film and television production. Newcomer?"

Zhuang Ning: "It depends on what Miss Mo needs. If Miss Mo wants money, I will pay for it. If Miss Mo wants someone, I will pay for it."

Mo Yunshan smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Zhuang can't make such a joke. If I talk too loudly, Mr. Zhuang will be at a loss."

Zhuang Ning: "I, Zhuang Ning, always keep my word. Even if Ms. Mo is really a lion, I can't resist biting her."

Mo Yunshan: "I'm not a person who likes to take advantage. Mr. Zhuang also said before that he likes my movies very much, so I can't take advantage of fans."

Zhuang Ning changed the subject: "It seems that Ms. Mo intends to develop in China?"

Mo Yunshan didn't answer directly, but said: "Everything is possible, isn't it?"

Zhuang Ning: "If Ms. Mo no longer acts in Hollywood movies, many movie fans will be very disappointed."

"International exchanges are becoming more and more convenient now. Maybe one day Chinese and foreign co-productions will become the mainstream, or one day people will think that Chinese films are better. I appear on the screen less. Fans may not be used to it for a while, but I I think everyone will only be disappointed because there is no good work, not because they can’t see someone on the screen, audiences, they don’t have that long love.” Mo Yunshan said, “A good story is the essence of a work of art. Soul, there will never be a shortage of people who can act well in this world. As I said just now, everything is possible."

Zhuang Ning stared at Mo Yunshan for a few seconds, and said, "Miss Mo is very open-minded."

Mo Yunshan bent her lips and brought the topic back: "I have been in the film industry for some years, but this is the first time I have been a producer. The risk of working with me is very high. Based on my responsibility to investors, I will put the entire project into consideration. Please let me know all the uncertain factors. If Mr. Zhuang is really interested, you can leave me an email address. I will send the project PPT when I go back. I think the people at the head office of Zhuang also need to do a comprehensive evaluation. You don’t need to rush to reply. "

Zhuang Ning asked, "Has Miss Mo found a suitable actor?"

Mo Yunshan answered truthfully: "I'm more idealistic, and I want to find someone who perfectly fits the protagonist in my heart, but I haven't found one so far. So if Mr. Zhuang regards this as a business investment, then maybe We must be prepared to stretch the line or even be in vain.”

Zhuang Ning hesitated and said, "I don't know if I should say something directly."

Mo Yunshan: "Mr. Zhuang, please tell me."

Zhuang Ning: "I have met many people who want to attract investment. Everyone tries their best to package their projects as a golden mountain that can earn several times or ten times. Like Miss Mo, she will tell investors about the project The risk is very high, maybe you will lose everything, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find people who are willing to invest money."

Mo Yunshan took a sip of tea from his cup and said with a smile: "If the person sitting in front of me is a philistine businessman who only wants to make money, I'm not that noble. I'm afraid it's not purely for my project, if I watch you jump into the fire pit, I will feel uneasy."

Zhuang Ning was a little surprised: "Since Miss Mo can see my thoughts, she should kill me severely."

Mo Yunshan said bluntly: "I'm also a layman. I won't categorically refuse because of Mr. Zhuang's purpose, but I won't rely on this to gain any benefits from Mr. Zhuang. Let's sit down at the dinner table, and we're talking about serious things." In the business of Bajing, Mr. Zhuang is just an ordinary business partner to me, and every detail must be calculated clearly. If Mr. Zhuang wants to involve other things in a business, then this business may not be possible."

If it was in the past, Mo Yunshan would not understand Yin Ruli's nonchalant business talks with people who liked her, but now that he is getting older, all the incomprehensions in the past are now understood.From the very beginning, Yin Ruli has taken on more responsibility than her and is much more mature.

After ten years of desperate pursuit, she finally caught up with a figure from behind.

Zhuang Ning put his fingertips on the handle of the cup, rubbed it up and down, and did not speak in a hurry.

Mo Yunshan was not in a hurry, and calmly looked at the tea in the cup, waiting for the other party to speak.

After a while, Zhuang Ning said, "I can see that Miss Mo is not very interested in my investment."

Mo Yunshan shook his head: "Mr. Zhuang is wrong. I am very interested in money. No matter how idealistic I am, I have to have money to push me away, right? But cutting leeks also requires cutting people who have a lot of money. That’s a lot, but what if I lose my knife if I cut it?”

She smiled, "If there is an artist with good acting skills and low salary in Zhuang's head office, welcome to audition with me."

"Just talking about artists, I really have a few people recommending them here. As for investment, I will follow what Ms. Mo said and let the people below do the evaluation," Zhuang Ning said, "But in my heart, if Ms. Mo changes her mind, I can also Make personal investments."

Mo Yunshan smiled and refused: "It's fine for personal investment, I don't have that deep friendship with Mr. Zhuang, and when the time comes to go abroad with money, your money will really be in vain!"

"I'm too busy talking, the dishes are cold, and the hospitality is not good, Miss Mo will take care of you." Zhuang Ning still had a smile on his face, it was hard to see whether he was happy or unhappy.

Yin Ru left the car and went to the gate of Lin Haiju, turned off the engine and sat in the cab, not knowing what she wanted to do.

When did she become such a naive person?Those two people just had a meal together, what does that mean?

The waiter at the entrance of the restaurant came over and waved to the car window.

Yin Ruli shook down the glass.

"Hello ma'am, we can't park here. The nearby parking spaces are full now. If you want to eat, I'm afraid you have to go around and go to the underground parking lot of West Street Mall."

"Sorry, I'm driving away now." Yin Ruli lifted the glass up, stepped on the accelerator and left.

10 minute later.

The red sports car stopped at the main entrance of the restaurant again.

The restaurant waiter bent down again, and said to the owner of the car: "If you find it troublesome, I can help you park the car in the parking lot, is that okay?"

"Thank you, no need." Yin Ruli stepped on the gas pedal again and left.

15 minute later.

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"Ma'am, you always park your car here, it's hard for me." The waiter had a smile on his face, but there were countless "mmp" reverberations in his heart.

This woman is here to touch porcelain!You can't do anything wrong even if you look good!

Yin Ruli glanced at the revolving door of the restaurant, and said coldly, "I'll pick you up."

The receptionist was even angrier, it turned out to be a chauffeur!

Just as he was about to blast people, the sports car horn beeped three times.

Almost freaked him out.

Yin Ruli rolled down the window of the co-pilot so that those who came out could see her.

He stared forward, like a silent statue.