Chapter 176 Press Conference
"At the beginning of the year, Lin Gao invested in online ticketing software and launched four film and television projects at the same time, which depleted the company's liquidity. As a result, Linye Entertainment fell into bankruptcy crisis."
“Typical managers lack business awareness and do not have a good role balance among actors, directors, and businessmen.”
Liu Yifei’s brows were filled with sadness. Is Brother Lin going bankrupt? He must be short of money now.
She has to find a way to cheat her mother...to ask for money to come and support Brother Lin.
Her mother has always helped her manage her salary. It's not that she doesn't want to manage it, but she simply doesn't like managing money.
Yes, that’s it.
Liu Yifei tiptoed closer to Liu Xiaoli in front of the dressing mirror.
Liu Xiaoli applied eyeliner in front of the mirror, and the few shallow crow's feet in the corners of her eyes were the accumulation of time.
"Mom, I need money to buy clothes." Liu Yifei asked with a smile against Liu Xiaoli's body.
"Don't move, your eyeliner is all gone." Liu Xiaoli glared at Liu Yifei angrily, "How much?"
"Five...three million." Liu Yifei retracted her two fingers and said.
"How much?" Liu Xiaoli stared at Liu Yifei with crooked eyeliner, "Do you want to buy a dragon robe?"
Liu Yifei's eyes dodge, she is short of breath and guilty, and she is too embarrassed to take one or two Wan supported Lin Gao and said bravely: "Three million, not a penny less."
"Three million can buy a smaller house. You have to let me know where you are going." ." Liu Xiaoli said calmly.
Liu Yifei had to repeat what happened to Liu Xiaoli.
Liu Xiaoli pondered for a moment and then said: "Mom has two suggestions. The first is to pretend that nothing happened and that you don't know about it."
Liu Yifei raised her mouth high. , as if this doesn’t work, come up with the next suggestion.
Liu Xiaoli shook her head, why didn’t this daughter follow her at all?
“Second suggestion: Since you have to provide help in times of need, it’s better to give more to impress him.”
Liu Yifei's eyes lit up: "Then how much will I give to Brother Lin?"
"It's a loan!" Liu Xiaoli emphasized. Seeing Liu Yifei's attitude, Liu Xiaoli was so angry that she turned over Feng Yun Her eyes said: "Six million."
Liu Yifei jumped up and left with her bank card, and went to call Lin Gao.
……
“I heard you are short of money now!”
Yang Mi took one step ahead of Liu Yifei and called Lin Gao in advance.
"Yes, I am considering selling myself now." Lin Gao said miserably.
"I'll take it, just sell it to me." Yang Mi said in a happy tone, "Why don't you say anything? You can't choose a buyer."
"That's not true." Lin Gao Reply, "It's just...how much money do you have?"
"What are you talking about! Who are you discriminating against? I don't have money to pick up men?" Yang Mi raised her voice, as if she had been humiliated, and lowered her voice. Words: "Is ten to five million enough!"
This is most of Yang Mi's working capital, leaving only daily needs and real estate.
"That's enough, that's enough." Lin Gao didn't say it was far from enough, nor did he say he was rich. He accepted Yang Mi's kindness and pretended to be a fool and said: "From now on, I will be a pawn for Boss Yang." Let Boss Yang ride the horse~"
"Bah, that's obscene." Yang Mi immediately understood what Lin Gao meant and hung up the phone shyly.
My heart was beating non-stop, and a mosaic of images could not help but appear in my mind, and my face turned red and hot.
But after calming down, I felt a little regretful, why did I always get teased by him!
I should have fought back then!
Reply: "When the time comes, you can bring your own whip" to look domineering.
Yang Mi’s troubled memories. Not long after Yang Mi hung up the phone, Lin Gao received another six million from Liu Yifei. Lin Gao felt warm in his heart and could only say that the beauty is kind.
But the gap in forestry and entertainment has reached more than 50 million, and there is still a gap of more than half.
Lin Gao still wanted to go to the United States to exchange the stocks in his account into US dollars to solve the current crisis. The phone on the table rang, and it kept ringing.
"Mr. Lin, Han Sanping, the chairman of China Film Group, has asked you to meet."
What is he looking for me for?
The two of them don’t have many interactions. The only time they collided was with [Thai囧] and [Let the Bullets Fly], and there was even a slight conflict.
“Okay, you can reply at two o’clock tomorrow afternoon.”
...
The next day, the midday sun burned the earth.
In the teahouse, the temperature is pleasant and the aroma fills your nose.
“It’s not easy to find a teahouse in the Magic City.” Han Sanping said with emotion as he took a sip of tea.
Lin Gao’s eyelids twitched, there was something in his words, was he talking about tea? Are you insinuating that Yuan Jinmao is blind?
"People in Shanghai like to drink coffee." Lin Gao said with deep meaning.
Han Sanping raised his eyebrows and praised: "You are much calmer than I thought. At such an age, it is rare to have this kind of spirit."
Han Sanping thought that Lin Gao had already lost his temper. It was a chaotic situation, like a patient in a critical condition, frantically looking for a way out. I didn't expect that he could still remain calm, and he didn't even talk about borrowing money after drinking tea for so long.
You misunderstood, I am rich and not bankrupt... Lin Gao defended silently in his heart.
“I already have nothing, so what do I need to be afraid of?” Lin Gao pretended to act on Han Sanping’s words.
"Okay, I feel calm in my heart. What I realized at the age of thirty-five, you actually did it at the age of twenty-three. You are a young genius." Han Sanping praised harder and harder.
"If Mr. Han wants to talk to me about anything, just tell me." Lin Gao was a little flustered by Han Sanping's praise.
"Your project has been cast!"
"Wang Duoyu?" Lin Gao blurted out subconsciously.
"What... is unnecessary?" Han Sanping asked with confused eyes.
"Your two sentences gave me two very good ideas, which are very suitable for scripts." Lin Gao said with a smile.
“I’ll be waiting for these two scripts from you in the future.” Han Sanping smiled and shook hands with Lin Gao.
"No problem." Lin Gao smiled: "But before that, we need to hold a press conference."
Han Sanping was stunned, are you so anxious? But looking at Lin Gao's narrow look, he suddenly realized that he wanted to slap Yuan Jinmao in the face.
That's exactly what he meant.
At a press conference jointly held by Linye Entertainment and China Film Group, master Lin and Han Sanping held hands under the flashlight of reporters.
A thought emerged in their minds: "Lin Gao has been saved."
"Mr. Lin, what do you think of this crisis? Do you have anything to say?" Sina Entertainment reporters asked questions loudly.
The restless scene became quite quiet. Everyone wanted to hear Lin Gao’s thoughts or reflections.
Lin Gao picked up the microphone and said: "I didn't expect that I have already won two Palme d'Or and everyone still doesn't trust me, doubt me, doubt my vision, doubt my company, and doubt everything about me."< br>
Everyone at the scene looked at each other, this didn't sound like reflection.
"But it doesn't matter." Lin Gao shrugged, "I will successfully prove them wrong!"
"Time will give us the answer."
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. , Lin Gao is blaming the chairman of Shanghai Film Group with a big face!
Han Sanping smiled with layers of wrinkles on his face.
Lao Yuan, you are so helpful!
(End of this chapter)