The overlord is alluring [Transmigration Book]

Shen Tingjun communicated smoothly with the producer about the investment issue.

In order to attract investment before, the producer prepared a complete set of materials. Shen Tingjun asked to see it, and the producer quickly asked someone to print out the materials and took them to the audition room. Soon, the two reached an agreement on the investment issue. .

Mo Yunfei was a little desperate at the fact that Shen Tingjun offended the protagonist Gong without realizing it, but when he saw Shen Suqing cheerfully joining in the fun, he suddenly realized something.

If this drama becomes popular... Shen Tingjun's investment will be of great benefit to him, right?As long as the Shen family is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that the boss Xiao Li cannot be shaken, then the murder of Shen Tingjun will naturally be out of the question.

As long as you are always better than that boss Xiao Li...

Mo Yunfei thought about it, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Although the boss Xiao Li never mentioned his full name on his own initiative since yesterday, but Mo Yunfei and the assistant director have inquired that the boss Xiao Li is called Li Heshan, and he is also in the book "The Great Merchant of Time Traveling". The main character attacks.

He is ruthless, poisonous, has weak moral values, and uses all means for his ends. In short, he is not a good person.

In the original book, Li Heshan's career luck was so good that it didn't work.

All the works he invests in are not unpopular, and all the stocks he looks at are not unpopular. With his strong career luck, more and more people follow him, and his influence is also growing. At the end of the story, Mo Yun Fei even felt that it was not a question of whether Shen Suqing wanted to leave, but a question of whether he could leave even if he wanted to.

So, if it is unavoidable, should he change his mind?

Seeing that Mo Yunfei started to lose his mind again, Shen Tingjun couldn't help sighing.

Obviously most of the time, Mo Yunfei is a person who can see through at a glance, why there are always so many times, he feels that the other party is mysterious?

"Yunfei, you're back to your senses." Seeing that the producer graciously wanted to invite him to visit the set, but Mo Yunfei was still distracted, Shen Tingjun could only reach out and pat his head habitually.

Mo Yunfei blinked, regained his senses, then quickly grabbed his wrist, and finally uttered the protest he hadn't said last time with increased resistance: "Don't rub, the president is not tall."

For the first time, Shen Tingjun knew that he didn't like being touched on the head, but Shen Tingjun glanced at his height, then recalled his own height, and couldn't help but joked: "Isn't that just right?"

Mo Yunfei looked at him, then at himself, and shook his head very solemnly: "No, I want to be taller than you!"

Shen Tingjun raised his eyebrows again when he heard the words, but instead of arguing, he nodded: "Okay, come on."

Mo Yunfei looked at him suspiciously: "I suspect that you are playing tricks on me."

Shen Tingjun looked at him very seriously: "Yunfei, do you think I'm the one who will perfunctory you?"

Mo Yunfei had already answered "you are", but when the words came to his lips, he hesitated again.

After all, Shen Tingjun looked at him so closely with such serious eyes, he really couldn't say anything to refute.

Shen Suqing always felt that when these two people met, they would inexplicably enter a situation where no one else was there. It was not ambiguous, but it just made people feel a little sour.

He coughed lightly, then stepped forward, reminding him in a low voice: "There are still so many people here, please restrain yourself."

Mo Yun was confused and wanted to ask himself what he was doing, but he looked up and saw other people looking at him, and he was holding Shen Tingjun's wrist, almost touching him, and suddenly the roots of his ears were slightly red , let go of his hand quickly, and took a step back.

He rubbed his nose in a concealed manner, then silently walked in front of Shen Tingjun: "Let's go, let's visit the crew."

Shen Tingjun looked at his reddish ears, and was immediately satisfied.

He knew that in Mo Yunfei's eyes, his face was the best to use, but what did it matter?The future is long, and it is better to use it if you have the face, than to use nothing at all.

But even though he said that, before going out, Shen Tingjun still put on the mask.

Although he thought it was a good idea to be Mo Yunfei's backer, but Mo Yunfei didn't like it, so he just continued to be a mysterious investor.

Shen Tingjun gave the money readily, promised not to interfere with the crew and also agreed readily.

For such an investor, the producer may agree to even some exaggerated demands, let alone such a trivial matter as concealing his identity.

Soon the crew knew that they had changed investors. As for who they changed to, the producer didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask nor were they curious. Anyway, when the salary was in place, their work would be in place.

But even though he didn't know who the investor was, Mo Yunfei's treatment in the crew was much better - the producer was polite to him, the director and screenwriter appreciated him, so his treatment in the crew was naturally different from before.

When Qi Xiaoshan was helping him with errands, he even lamented to him whether the crew had a guilty conscience and therefore compensated him. Hearing that Mo Yunfei looked at him lovingly, it didn't puncture the beautiful fantasy of the young man.

What is a guilty conscience?Can I eat it?

The male and female protagonists also felt this subtle atmosphere when they entered the group.

However, Mo Yunfei is dedicated to acting, the number of NGs cannot be less, and he has a good temper. The only shortcoming is probably that his acting is too good to set off their mediocrity.

The male and female protagonists couldn't help but feel the heavy pressure on their backs, the time they slept each day decreased linearly, and the level of acting increased linearly, which made the director see it and enjoy it in his heart.

Besides, Mo Yunfei has no other problems. Although the hero and heroine are curious about the producer's attitude, they know what to ask and what not to ask if they are in their position.

It was enough for them that Mo Yunfei didn't change the show, didn't grab the show, asked for leave indiscriminately, and didn't play big names. The rest...what did it have to do with them?

Because none of them have a troublesome personality, Mo Yunfei had a great time filming this movie.

Every night when chatting with Shen Tingjun, Shen Tingjun could feel Mo Yunfei's joy through the microphone.

He leaned on the swivel chair in the office, looked at the cold computer screen, and listened to the enthusiastic voice from the mobile phone, his originally cold expression softened a little bit: "Do you like filming very much?"

Mo Yunfei happily responded: "Yes! My dream is to become a movie star, and then transform into a kung fu superstar!"

Shen Tingjun couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth when he heard the second half of the sentence.

He thought of Mo Yunfei's slender wrist, and that face that looked harmless to humans and animals, and finally even his eyes were stained with a small smile: "Come on."

Mo Yunfei keenly captured his emotions: "You are perfunctory me again."

Shen Tingjun laughed lightly: "I didn't."

Listening to his laughing voice, Mo Yunfei scratched his hair angrily.

He didn't want to make a video call with Shen Tingjun, just because he was afraid that he would become dizzy and forget all the important things when he looked at that face. However, he probably knew Shen Tingjun better, so he felt that even if he didn't see that A face, just listening to the voice, can restore the expression on that face.

Listening to his silence, Shen Tingjun thought he was angry, and coaxed: "I'm serious in what I said, come on."

Mo Yunfei scratched his hair again: "Don't coax me!"

Shen Tingjun really laughed this time: "Then why didn't you say it when you coaxed me?"

Mo Yunfei got stuck instantly: "This is not the case, you..."

Your health is so poor, how can I not protect you?Mo Yunfei didn't say this, but he really thought so in his heart.

Shen Tingjun still hadn't guessed what he was thinking. He heard that Mo Yunfei didn't speak, thought for a while, and then changed the subject: "I'm going to a private dinner in a few days, can you come over?"

Mo Yunfei didn't have many scenes, and the director also arranged his scenes to be as concentrated as possible, so Mo Yunfei was on the set these few days just to study, and there was nothing extra.

Thinking that he hadn't seen Shen Tingjun for several days, he was suddenly moved: "I'll ask the director if I can ask for leave. By the way, where is the private dinner?"

Shen Tingjun responded: "The Lin family belongs to the Lin family that deals in real estate..."

Before Shen Tingjun finished speaking, Mo Yunfei was excited, and his tone was completely different: "Don't worry, I will definitely ask for leave!"

Shen Tingjun didn't understand why Mo Yunfei was so excited all of a sudden.

He silently remembered this matter in his heart, and then comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, take your time. When you are sure, let me know."

Hearing what he said, Mo Yunfei also realized that he had overreacted.

He closed his eyes, tried to calm his breathing, and then responded softly: "Well, I will tell you when I get leave."

After saying this, Mo Yunfei lost interest in chatting.

He couldn't help telling Shen Tingjun to wait for him again, then tossed and turned on the bed, anxiously waiting for the dawn.

Finally, when the sun came up, Mo Yunfei wanted to find the director, but as soon as he opened the door, he found the corridor was quiet.

Mo Yunfei snapped back to his senses.He glanced at his phone, only to realize that it was only six o'clock in the morning, and most people hadn't woken up yet.

He was a little bored, so he could only go downstairs and start his routine morning run and exercise.

Slowly, voices began to be heard around, and the director Mo Yunfei had been waiting for finally arrived on the set.

Mo Yun quickly ran over and whispered about the leave, the director nodded without any surprise: "Yes, you just need to come back on time."

The nervousness on Mo Yunfei's face finally subsided a little, and he was about to take out his mobile phone to reply to Shen Tingjun.

But before he took out his phone, the director added: "However, you have to prepare for tomorrow's media visit."

"Media visit?" Mo Yunfei subconsciously repeated, "Don't you usually only come around the protagonist?"

Seeing that he seemed to have really forgotten the previous things, the director shook his head helplessly: "Yes, that's usually the case. But don't forget, you told the reporters before that you want them to witness your changes and your success. "Do you think they'll let you go on your first public appearance after you say something like that?"