Chapter 24 Love Movies
"Mr. Lu, if you have any good suggestions, you might as well mention them and we can make appropriate adjustments."
Zhang Chen asked carefully, Lu Liang He agreed too readily, as if he was just giving money, which made him feel unreal.
Lu Liang's face grew colder and he banged on the table: "Mr. Zhang, I voted for this movie for no other reason than to be optimistic about the script and your creative team, so as to avoid those evil practices in the entertainment industry. Evil spirit, bring it to this project."
"If you are making movies to please investors, then I need to reconsider whether to invest in this movie."
Lu Liang was right in his words, righteous and upright, with an upright look that could not tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes.
Wu Tianzheng was standing by the window, looking at the river view, and the fingers holding the cigarette suddenly shook a few times.
Can't help but look back at Lu Liang.
That’s very well said.
He almost believed it.
But last night, who kissed and hugged her, and even took her home. The girl who was fooled almost forgot who she was.
Wu Tianzheng was filled with admiration. He smoked a cigarette and continued to focus on the river view outside the window.
I deserve to be rich. I said this exactly the same way, and I didn’t feel guilty at all.
It also reminded him of the coal boss a few years ago, who hugged the young lady in the KTV box and insisted that our drama must have positive energy.
"Mr. Lu, you misunderstood."
Zhang Chen was surprised and happy, and hurriedly explained.
In order to attract investment in the past few months, I have met many investors and heard many outrageous conditions.
There are all kinds of people who want to play a role, sleep with an actress, or want to star in it themselves.
They were all so tortured that they were almost suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.
You should not use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
Lu Liang is different from them.
Mary was worried that Zhang Chen was getting darker and darker, so she picked up the Wuliangye on the table and filled a glass: "Mr. Lu, you are different from those people. You really love movies. I admire you and I give you a toast."
"Mr. Lu, we would like to propose a toast to you too."
Zhang Chen and Shen Teng reacted one after another. Each of them drank two taels of white wine, and their words were all in the wine.
“Drink less, I don’t want those table dregs here, just be considerate.”
Lu Liang raised his glass and took a sip, and said sincerely: "I see your sincerity, work hard and don't forget your original intention."
"The funds will be transferred to your company account before next Friday. If you follow up, If you are short of funds, you can contact me.”
Lu Liang does not want to invest as an independent investor because the personal accident income tax is too high, nearly 25%.
He plans to set up an investment company and invest in the film in the name of the company.
In this way, the income can also be used to buy a house or a car, offsetting the high tax rate.
"Old Wu, why are you standing by the window and playing silent? Come over and chat together."
The main creative team of Happy Twist is almost all from the north, and they are all called Dionysians.
They were impressed by Lu Liang's remarks, and in order to express their respect, they toasted one after another.
Even Mary drank two cups without changing her face or beating her heart.
Lu Liang was frightened and quickly called Lao Wu to the rescue.
Wu Tianzheng came off the field and immediately became a new target.
"Mr. Wu, I would like to toast you. Without you, I would not have the chance to meet Mr. Lu." Zhang Chen raised his glass and said.
"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. We are all friends, and it's normal to help." Wu Tianzheng had no reason to refuse.
Because the contract was finalized, he could also earn a large amount of referral fees from Zhang Chen, so he deserved to drink this glass of wine.
Shen Teng, Mary, Yan Fei and others also raised their glasses. They now have nowhere to vent their enthusiasm.
Lu Liang is the father of the sponsor, so they don't dare to be too presumptuous.
Poor old Wu became Lu Liang's shield. Lu Liang stood by and silently felt sorry for him for three seconds.
One meal, from afternoon tea to dinner.
In the evening, Lu Liang found an excuse to leave first.
Call a driver to take him home.
I slept until about ten o'clock in the evening, when a dim light suddenly lit up in the dark bedroom.
Lu Liang saw the message from Li Manli: "I'm so angry. The manager who just came today is so pushy and annoying. He keeps touching me."
The corners of Lu Liang's mouth curled up slightly. With a smile on his face, he felt that the fishing line had been stretched long enough, and if he didn't close the net, he might be unhooked.
But I still hung out for a while as usual, got up and took a shower. It took half an hour before I replied: "I'm back."
"When did it happen." Li Manli was always thinking Staring at the phone, as soon as Lu Liang sent it, she immediately replied. "I just got off the plane and I'm a little hungry. I'll pick you up and have a late-night snack." Lu Liang got straight to the point.
It can be seen that Li Manli is in a very troubled mood now. The chat interface keeps showing inputting... intermittently.
After all, it’s past ten o’clock and everyone is called out for a late-night snack. Anyone who is not a stickler knows what will happen next.
She didn’t want to hand herself over easily, but she couldn’t bear to refuse Lu Liang.
After a while, Li Manli replied: “But I’m still at work.”
"I'm almost there." Lu Liang picked up the car keys and went out, giving her an ultimatum.
In the past two days at Good Dream Production Company, he had seen too many hard-working and beautiful girls.
As long as he twitches his fingers, I'm afraid he will follow you one after another, pretending to be at your mercy.
The threshold has been raised and patience has been worn away.
Lao Meng puts a fixed price on every woman. Once it exceeds, he will give up, even if it is a fairy.
Lu Liang does not agree with this concept, but Lao Meng has a good saying.
It’s not like all beautiful girls in the world are dead. There is no need to waste time and energy when the future is unclear.
Half an hour later, Lu Liang came to Qufu Road and saw Li Manli standing at the intersection from a long distance away.
Dark green overalls, paired with a wheat-colored tight-fitting vest, with her white waist exposed to the air.
The long black hair is mixed with a few strands of blue and purple, adding a bit of charm to the pure appearance.
Lu Liang saw a black BMW parked in front of her, and the owner seemed to be chatting up Li Manli.
Li Manli crossed her arms and looked around, looking indifferent.
"Beauty, where do you want to go? I'll take you there..."
Before the BMW owner could finish his words, a low horn sounded on a section of road where honking is prohibited.
He wanted to get angry, but when he saw the big B car logo, he cursed: "It's great to drive a Bentley."
Even though he said this, he still stepped on the accelerator lightly, drove forward and gave up his position.
The owner of the BMW got out of the car and planned to invite Li Manli again. He believed that he could drive a BMW based on his youth and talent, and his 90-point appearance.
Everyday, there is no problem in picking up girls, from high school students to mature white-collar workers, let alone a girl who looks like she has just grown up, this wave is bound to win.
However, when he saw Li Manli being attracted by the sound of the whistle, her expression as cold as an iceberg suddenly turned into an erupting active volcano.
That smile seemed like all the flowers in the world were blooming. How could there be such a beautiful girl.
The BMW owner couldn't help but laugh too, but in the next second, his heart seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands.
She got into the passenger seat of the Bentley.
The young man was silent, looking at the Dark Night Series 3, and suddenly felt like a lump in his throat and on pins and needles.
He returned to the car without saying a word, stepped on the accelerator, and left directly.
Lu Liang couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. Li Manli said with a straight face: "You still have the nerve to laugh."
She pouted: "It's not that we're almost here, why have I been waiting for you for more than twenty minutes."
"There was a car accident on the elevated highway, so I came a little late." Lu Liang chuckled and opened his mouth Just come.
Li Manli was suspicious, but still believed it.
She sighed: "I had a fight with the manager, I'm probably going to get fired."
"Isn't this a good thing? I will be free from now on." Lu Liang just heard her say that Zhang Qian resigned Here comes a male manager.
"Do you think I'm like you? If I don't have a job, I'll be dead next month." Li Manli said gloomily.
"With me here, how can I be willing to let you eat dirt, delicacies from mountains and seas every day, I guarantee that you will want to vomit after eating them."
"Is it so true?"
"Absolutely Really."
Li Manli thought about it carefully and suddenly shouted: "Then I want to eat sushi, the best kind."
Lu Liang looked disgusted: "A cold rice ball with a piece of raw meat sandwiched between it, what's so delicious about that thing?"
Li Manli opened her eyes pitifully: "You didn't mean to take me to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, why don't you even have sushi?" Not even allowed I'll eat."
"Stop staring, your eyes will fall off. Just sushi."
Lu Liang can't stand this look, it's pure and lustful. , which makes people want to hold it in their arms and knead it hard.
“Okay, let’s go.” Li Manli was excited, waving her little fist of victory.
(End of this chapter)