God has become my exclusive koi

It seems to have become a norm in the industry for the main creators to have dinner with investors, but this is the first time for Mu Xingyang to participate in such a dinner.

This time it was the producer team's bureau, the purpose was to allow investors to increase their investment.It's called a dinner party, but it's actually a wine party. Asking a cup of wine can bring personal relationships closer, and you can also talk about business matters through wine.

Mu Xingyang was the lead actor, he knew that he would inevitably be pulled out to set an example, so he could only ask Li Qing to buy anti-allergic medicine in advance and take it first.He has some mild allergies to alcohol, and he basically doesn't drink alcohol.

The crew first arrived at the reserved restaurant. Apart from the main creators, there were also two girls who came with them.These two girls are extras in the production crew, they both look very likable, their faces are full of eager expressions, Mu Xingyang knew the deep meaning of this when he saw them, and he just pretended not to see it.

More than half an hour had passed since the agreed time before several investors arrived late.The producer smiled and acted as an intermediary, introducing these bosses to Mu Xingyang and the others, such as Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian and Mr. Zhang.

These bosses are all old, and their bodies are showing signs of gaining weight, and two of them have very shiny foreheads.The one with a slightly better image is Mr. Zhu, who seems to have the highest status among these few people.

After all the dishes on the table were served, the producer took the lead, said a few words on the scene, and then drank up the wine in the glass with a toast.These bosses also returned their face and raised their wine glasses one after another.

The producer saw that the iron walls were like iron walls, so he gestured to the two girls with eyes. The other party was very good at winking, and stood up with a smile, ready to toast.

That Mr. Zhu said: "Brother, let's fill up our stomachs at the dinner table first, and then relax in another place later. It's okay to drink some wine to add to the fun."

The producer said: "Then where does Mr. Zhu want to go? I can make arrangements."

Mr. Zhu turned his head and asked the people next to him: "Old Zhang, you are the most fun-seeking person, what advice do you have?"

"It's a big night, let's go to Shengtian, there are many entertainments, and the wine they make is quite good."

The producer said with a smile: "So it's Shengtian, this place is really good, so I'll make a phone call first to make a reservation."

Mr. Zhang said very grandly: "If there is no land, just report my name and ask them to vacate a box."

The producer said: "Then thank Mr. Zhang first."

So unexpectedly, no one drank any wine at this dinner, but it really became a real dinner.Before coming here, Mu Xingyang specially ate a piece of bread to pad his stomach, so he didn't eat much at the dinner table.

After eating, a group of people hurried to the next location.Mu Xingyang had only heard of Shengtian before, but hadn't been here yet.The entertainment venue is decorated with resplendent gold and jade, which looks like a palace, and its high consumption level can be seen with the naked eye.

Inside the box are two separate rooms, one room is for karaoke equipment, and the other room is for chess and card games, with a connecting arch in the middle.

The first place for everyone was the karaoke room. Mr. Zhang stepped forward and clicked on "Shanghai Beach", picked up the microphone and said, "You are all stars, you should be good at singing. Let me open my voice first, and then I will sing." Enjoy your singing."

Mr. Zhang sang well. Except for the strange accent, the rhythm and tone were all very accurate. The final score on the screen was 92.Then the people in the production team were very supportive, saying that Mr. Zhang sang well, and Mu Xingyang also applauded.

"Hahaha, I'm just an amateur, not as good as your professionals." Mr. Zhang laughed so hard that his flesh trembled.

Next, just like parents asking their children to perform in front of outsiders, these bosses asked Mu Xingyang and the others to sing and perform.Everyone sang, only Mu Xingyang did not move.

Mr. Zhu asked Mu Xingyang: "Why don't you sing?"

Mu Xingyang replied, "I'm tone deaf, and I'm afraid of irritating everyone's ears."

No one believed this, so Mu Xingyang had no choice but to order his most familiar song "Friends". When the familiar prelude sounded, everyone shook their heads and ears.

Mu Xingyang stood there like a log, found the beat, and sang along with the rhythm: "In those years, alone, the wind passed and the rain passed..."

At this time, the producer had quick eyes and quick hands, snatched the microphone from Mu Xingyang's hand, and handed it to another actor, and the room was awkwardly quiet for a while.

The producer pushed Mu Xingyang to sit on the sofa, and had nothing to say: "You can eat and drink something."

Mu Xingyang shrugged helplessly. He said that he was tone deaf, but these people didn't believe it.He poked a piece of fruit with a toothpick and ate it happily.

"There is a specialization in the art industry. You are an actor, and you can perform the tricks well."

Mu Xingyang suddenly felt someone approaching, startled, and hid to the side.He turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Zhu, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu is right."

Mr. Zhu came over and said, "I see that you ate very little before. Do you want to control your food intake?"

Mu Xingyang felt that the other party was too close, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that the singing was loud, and it was difficult to hear clearly if he didn't get close.He didn't want to argue with anyone, so he just nodded.

Mr. Zhu: "How about we chat in the next room?"

Mu Xingyang said in his heart that the two of them really have nothing to talk about, but he couldn't think of words to refuse.

As a result of his hesitation, Mr. Zhu smiled and took Mu Xingyang's shoulder: "I think it's not convenient to talk here, anyway, these two rooms are connected."

Mu Xingyang felt that his scalp was exploding, he stood up suddenly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

The neon lights in the corridor flickered, creating a dreamlike scene. When Mu Xingyang entered the bathroom, he felt like seeing the sun again.There are ordinary lights inside, very bright and clear.

Mu Xingyang didn't want to go to the toilet, he just found an excuse to come out, he washed his hands and then raised his head, and saw the figure in the mirror—Mr. Zhu followed him.

"I think you are a little afraid of me." Mr. Zhu said, "Actually, there is no need for this at all, and I am not a scourge. Instead, maybe I can be your Bole. I have invested a lot in film and television, and I still know a little about your circle .No matter who it is, they must first have the resources to get up."

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were a match for me." Mr. Zhu continued to talk to himself, "I can invest in you exclusively, and you can choose any role you want, as long as you agree to follow me."

Mu Xingyang said: "President Zhu, I'm sorry, I think people still have to take one step at a time."

"It's good to be down-to-earth, but these are all excuses made by people who have no other way to go. As long as you think about it, you can find a convenient way to success." Mr. Zhu smiled, "You don't have to I'm sorry, but don't worry. My figure has always been well maintained, and I don't have any special hobbies. You will definitely not suffer by following me."

Mu Xingyang felt that this person was too confident. Compared to those in the private room, this person was really good.But he is not a hungry person, let alone a person who sells himself for profit.

"Boss Zhu, you're being too unkind, aren't you? You have to look at the person you're poaching, right?" At this moment, a voice came from the door.

Mu Xingyang and Mr. Zhu turned sideways at the same time, and when they saw Guan Fengyu at the door of the bathroom, they yelled almost at the same time.

"Boss Guan?"

"Brother Guan?"

Mr. Zhu was a little surprised, then smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know this was your person, otherwise I wouldn't dare if I had ten guts."

Mu Xingyang was stunned there, he was still complaining silently in his heart just now, thinking that if this President Zhu looked like Guan Fengyu, maybe he could still consider it for a moment of pleasure.Unexpectedly, the object he was thinking of appeared directly in front of him, as if the other party had heard what he was saying in his heart.

Guan Fengyu said: "Then I will take this person away."

"Please, please." Mr. Zhu cupped his hands.

Guan Fengyu pulled Mu Xingyang who was stuck there like a pillar, and left the place where the atmosphere was not very good.