I got rich after marrying Hades

Wei Dong stared at the black-haired monopod, and asked Ning Jiu in a low voice, "What is that?"

Ning Jiu explained: "The mandrill is a kind of spirit. Generally speaking, this kind of spirit hides in the deep mountains, and I don't know how it got here."

"Oh." Wei Dong nodded, thought for a while and asked again: "What kind of mandrill is this, is it fierce?"

Ning Jiu looked at Wei Dong with doubts in his eyes.

Wei Dong instantly understood that this question was meaningless to ask, after all, no matter how fierce it was, it could beat Ning Jiu.

When the two were talking, the lobby manager knew that they could see the monster, so he kept silent the whole time, not daring to ask more questions.

Knowing the source of the strange incident, Wei Dong and Ning Jiu were not in a hurry to catch the mandrill, but were ready to deal with it after the guests had left.

Those few guests should have been fascinated by the mandrill on the way or when they entered the hotel.In their eyes at this moment, the mandrill is not a black-haired unicorn, but an old friend that they remember very well. If it appears rashly, it will easily cause panic and cause unnecessary trouble.

The mandrill eats very fast, and when it is full, it walks out of the box and prepares to leave.

It was the same before, it came here to have a full meal and then left, the process was very smooth.

But this time, as soon as it stepped out of the box, it suddenly sensed a dangerous aura. It looked around vigilantly, and found two young men standing outside the box, and the dangerous aura came from one of them wearing a long gown, with long hair and handsome appearance. Peerless youth.

Mandrill couldn't figure out the identity of this person, but instinctively felt that it was irresistible, so he immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

But as soon as it ran two steps, the whole person was instantly frozen in place, unable to move no matter how hard it struggled.

It had a ferocious expression, bared its teeth ferociously at Wei Dong and Ning Jiu, and issued a dangerous warning sound, but its voice trembled a little, obviously hidden under the ferocity on the surface, it was more panic and fear.

The lobby manager couldn't see anything, but he clearly noticed that the surrounding temperature had dropped a bit.

She rubbed her arms, looked around carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Masters, did you catch that thing?"

Wei Dong nodded: "It's right in front of you, do you want to see it?"

Mandrills are just spirits, not ghosts, and they can show up for ordinary people to see.

The lobby manager waved his hands without even thinking about it, forced a smile and said: "This, this is unnecessary, I believe in the two masters. I will immediately transfer the financial account to the account for the reward. This thing... the two of you may as well directly take away?"

There was an unconcealable fear in her tone, wishing that Wei Dong and the others could take this thing away immediately, she didn't want to stay with it for a moment.

Seeing this, Wei Dong didn't force it, and planned to take the mandrill away with Ning Jiu first.

The two walked along the corridor towards the elevator.

Ning Jiu released the restraint on the mandrill, and the mandrill immediately wanted to escape, but before he could step out, he was caught by Ning Jiu's light eyes when he turned around.

At that moment, it seemed to be stared at by the god of death, and the blood in its body seemed to be frozen. It didn't dare to escape any more. It drooped its head and followed them out obediently.

The lobby manager stood in place and watched them go away, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, heard voices coming from the walkie-talkie, and hurried to other boxes to deal with the problem.

When approaching the elevator entrance, Wei Dong walked forward, but found that Ning Jiu didn't follow.

He turned his head in doubt, and found Ning Jiu standing outside a box with a thoughtful expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Wei Dong asked as he walked back.

When he walked to Ning Jiu's side, he realized that the door of the box next to him was not closed tightly, leaving a little gap.Through the gap, he saw a familiar figure.

At the dining table, Zhao Jingzhi stood up, holding the wine, with a flattering smile on his face.

He is obviously not good at such things, not only his movements are stiff, but also his smile is fake, it can be seen how much determination he has made.

Beside him was a man in his 40s, dressed simply and plainly, holding a drink like Zhao Jingzhi, and said with a smile: "Mr. It’s very difficult, time is so tight, how can we get funds so quickly. How about this, if you have any requirements, just ask, we will definitely meet what we can meet, you have also read the script, we made this movie, the effect is absolutely That's good. You invest in movies to make money, don't you?"

Opposite them, sat a bald man with a beer belly, with a greasy face, and while smoking a cigarette, he said hypocritically: "Director Lin, it's not that I won't help with this matter. You know, I can't decide this alone. The board of directors had to pass a resolution. They decided to withdraw the investment temporarily. Compared with "Chang'an Fumoji", they were obviously more optimistic about "The Secret Story of the Ancient House". The two are incomparable in terms of investment, production team and actors. Don't embarrass me either."

Director Lin let out a "bah" sound in his heart. Who didn't know that Mr. Zhang decided to withdraw the investment, and now pushing it to the board of directors is obviously saying that this matter is not for discussion.

It was the first time for Director Lin to encounter a sudden withdrawal of capital just before the start-up. This President Zhang was simply trying to kill them.

Wei Dong could vaguely hear what was said in the box, but he could also feel that the movie that Zhao Jingzhi received earlier was in trouble.

Ning Jiu retracted his gaze, as if thinking of something interesting, the corners of his lips slightly curved up.

"I suddenly thought of a good idea. If it works, you don't have to worry about putting gold foil on it."

He was still worrying about how to continue krypton gold, but he didn't expect to find a solution so soon.

Wei Dong half understood what he heard, and looked at Ning Jiu in a daze, not understanding what he meant.

Ning Jiu took Wei Dong's hand and walked into the elevator, saying, "Let's go back first, talk while walking."

The two walked out of the hotel and drove back to school.

The mandrill was thrown in the trunk, curled up aggrieved, but because Ning Jiu was so fierce, it whimpered and dared not show any dissatisfaction.

On the way, Ning Jiu said while driving: "I just found that Zhao Jingzhi's seal was black and bad luck covered the roof. Out of curiosity, I let him have the final say. After all, it is rare for him to be as bad as him. But it turned out that he Fate is equal to the Ziwei star from the sky, and he is destined to be popular. Logically speaking, even if he does nothing, he should have been popular long ago. However, the reality is just the opposite. His current career development is actually hindered everywhere. You Do you know why?"

Wei Dong thought about Zhao Jingzhi's current situation, and it really couldn't be connected with the Ziwei star from the sky.

So curiously asked: "Why?"

"Because Zhao Jingzhi's luck was changed, he should have been popular long ago. It is precisely because of his luck that he has not been tepid until now." Ning Jiu pondered, his eyes brightened for a moment: "He Lucky was replaced by someone, logically speaking, his fate in this industry has come to an end, but he can barely hold on. Tell me, if he restores his original fate, what will happen to him?"

Zhao Jingzhi is now like a horse dragging a heavy load. He would be crushed to death, but he can still move forward with a heavy burden on his back. Once these burdens are removed, his potential can be imagined.

Wei Dong instantly understood what Ning Jiu meant.

"You want to invest in this movie made by Zhao Jingzhi?"

Ning Jiu nodded: "This business is sure to make a profit, so we don't have to be so frugal in the future."

Wei Dong thought it was pretty good after thinking about it, he believed in Ning Jiu, since the other party said so, it must be true.

As long as they can find the person who borrowed Zhao Jing's luck and reverse his fortune, then the profits generated by this movie will definitely be beyond imagination.

As he spoke, he couldn't help being curious: "Why didn't you find out about this before?"

"He wasn't so unlucky before, but now his bad luck is on top of his head, and he can tell it's not right at a glance." Ning Jiu said and glanced at Wei Dong, implying: "Besides, he has nothing to do with me. There's no need to pay that much attention to him."

To him, no matter Zhou Qi, Lin Xiaoyu or Zhao Jingzhi, they are just Wei Dong's friends, nothing more.

Hearing the obvious preference in Ning Jiu's words, Wei Dong froze for a moment, then thought about it, and felt that the power of money is indeed great.

Having money can make ghosts grind the millstones, and it can also make Ning Jiu actively discover business opportunities.

Although Wei Dong was somewhat skeptical, Ning Jiu did this in order to be able to continue to buy, buy, buy and krypton gold.

Office on the sixteenth floor of the Veken Building.

Zhao Jingzhi was sitting at the desk, surrounded by the producer of the movie "Chang'an Fumoji" and several other leading actors.

The windows of the office were half open, and the wind blew in wantonly from the outside, but the atmosphere was oppressive and dead silent. No one spoke, and everyone's face was full of solemnity and helplessness.

After a while, the producer sitting on top said helplessly: "Before Director Lin comes back, let me talk about it first."

He paused when he said this, seemed reluctant, and seemed to be weighing his words, and then continued: "Everyone should know the basic situation now, Mr. Zhang suddenly withdrew the capital temporarily, and the film funds are not enough, so there must be no way to start the film on time. , let me first say sorry to everyone, I have wasted your time, we can only talk about this movie later."

It is said to be postponed, but if it is delayed, there may be no news later.

At the desk, although everyone knew about this matter, they didn't expect the problem to be so serious. They were about to turn on the phone, but now they said that they would not shoot if they didn't want to shoot, and they all spoke out.

"Sister Liu, Mr. Zhang has withdrawn the investment, we can still get other sponsors, no matter what, we have to work hard, we can't just stop shooting."

"Yeah, we are all here for the script. The effect of this movie must be very good. We must not give up lightly."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, and they all didn't want the movie to die before it started.

Sister Liu listened helplessly, and interrupted after a long while: "We have considered and fought for what you said, but in a short period of time, there is really no way to attract such a large investment. Now there is a big funding gap for the film. After all We don’t have traffic stars to support the box office, so we’re filming the second film. The word-of-mouth of the first film is there, and it’s easy to be compared. Investors are very cautious about this situation, so even if the script is good, no one is willing. Make a decision to invest. We have worked hard to fight for what we should fight for, and it is a helpless move to finally make this decision.”

When she spoke, Zhao Jingzhi was silent the whole time, not saying a word, his expression was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

After all, he had worked hard for it during this period of time, and he knew that there was really no other way to make this decision.

If the movie wants to continue to be made, unless someone shows up now and is willing to invest in them.

But this is obviously impossible.

As he was thinking this way, the phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it was Wei Dong calling.