Chapter 651: Xiang Yang sees off Liu Qianqian at the airport
Xiang Yang, who came to see Liu Qianqian off in a suit, lamented that there were more and more occasions when he wore formal clothes.
Even giving your wife a gift must be done in a formal manner.
For the upcoming trip, Hermès hand-made a batch of suits according to his figure.
The colors are not the same.
When I arrived at the airport, I didn’t even bother to chat with my wife Niwai. Han Sanping, Lai Kang, Xiang Tai, Zhang Mouzi, Wang Zhiwen, Feng Yuanzheng, and Uncle Ge
Even Gong Li, who was staying in Paris, was also there. .
Seeing all the seniors, Liu Qianqian let go of Xiang Yang's hand.
She has no habit of showing affection "in public".
Those things that happened in the past were all accidents.
Xiang Yang subconsciously fished back twice, but failed to catch it.
While he was feeling regretful, Little John came to him one step ahead of everyone else, greeted Liu Qianqian with a smile, and couldn't wait to pull Xiang Yang to talk about the little secret he had just learned.
“Who said I don’t like it?”
“No way”
Little John knew in his heart that his friend must have been fed some kind of ecstasy drug again. .
"No."
Xiang Yang categorically denied: "The movie is about cycling-related themes, and it will be helpful for the future layout of our brand."
"Oh, so?"
Little John smiled "embarrassingly".
He didn’t believe in Xiangyang’s simple and unpretentious brand promotion strategy.
In order to promote "cycling" in China, you are interested in film shooting, so why don't you see your friends investing in a film about "football"?
He also specially bought the well-known football movie "The Miracle of Bern" (also known as: Love at Twelve Yards).
But I can’t see what my friend did.
So.
"Take your time." Xiang Yang said lightly.
On the side, Liu Qianqian, who had joined the others, could not pay attention to the two people who were whispering and communicating.
Unlike her, Han Sanping walked toward Xiangyang with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Xiang, thank you for taking the time. We look forward to making our film exhibition even more successful next year."
"Mr. Han is very polite." Xiang Yang shook hands with him calmly. .
The people who turned around to look at them had different expressions.
"Director Zhang, I hope you will be satisfied with this trip." Xiangyang didn't care what others thought. After a few words of greeting with Han Sanping, he came directly to Zhang Mouzi.
"Thank you, thank you."
Zhang Mouzi quickly held the hand extended by Xiang Yang with both hands, smiling.
“It’s still troublesome, the filming of the movie will not delay “Tongue” and “Fingertips”.”
“This will definitely not be delayed.” The smile on Zhang Mouzi’s face remained .
After listening to their conversation, Han Sanping's expression changed and he didn't know what to say.
China Film Group also made great efforts to promote the project of these two documentaries.
As a result, it seems like they kicked him away now.
This is not good.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Xiang, regarding these two documentaries, I will ask Lai Kang to keep an eye on this matter after I go back this time.”
Han Sanping interrupted.
Putting Lai Kang in charge of docking was not something he suggested casually.
First of all, he has excellent business skills and is specifically responsible for China Film's external business; secondly, he is proficient in French, and there is no problem in connecting with Little John.
Of course, the more critical thing is that the department responsible for the introduction of foreign language films needs to be improved.
He has not forgotten the last time the proposal introduced by "Despicable Me" was casually handed over to him.
But this time, Lai Kang did well.
In front of the leader, always stand behind him.
Although the successful holding of China Week cannot be regarded as a model for bilateral cultural exchanges.
But it is also a small breakthrough.
At a sensitive time point, being able to use such activities to gain the attention of leaders is like showing a theme movie at an anniversary celebration and achieving box office success.
Now that the first session was successful, what about the second session?
Next year, 2011.
This is not flattering.
It’s the pattern!
"Mr. Lai is in charge, that's the best." Not wanting to doubt Huaying's personnel appointments, Xiang Yang nodded slightly and shook hands with Lai Kang.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I will do my best to provide protection for the two film crews." Lai Kang said directly.
Xiang Yang was very happy when he heard this.
It wasn't the words that made him feel respectable, but the second half of the words.
Not only is he happy.
Zhang Mouzi, who knew he was carrying a heavy burden, also had a smile on his face.
What he is most worried about is that these two documentaries are mixed with too many other tasks.
And his temperament is really incomparable to Jiang Wen, who left a straightforward personality.
Easily, he will not argue with others.
"Thanks to Mr. Lai's words, I believe Director Zhang is more confident of winning the competition." Xiang Yang smiled at Zhang Mouzi with a smile on his face.
Zhang Mouzi swallowed his throat.
Better than Abbas Kiarostami?
In terms of cultural heritage, Chinese culture is definitely not weaker than Lianghe Culture.
Although the Mesopotamian civilization even influenced ancient Egypt, ancient Greece, Persia and even the Indus River culture, the Chinese culture, which was relatively independent due to geographical conditions, was better preserved.
It’s just
There is a big benefactor behind it.
Princess Moza made it clear during the exchange that their foundation would invest additional funds in these two documentaries.
As for China.
Zhang Mouzi looked around, wondering whether he should ask for more money now?
How about a staged scene of forced uterus?
Hearing Xiang Yang praise himself so highly, Lai Kang patted his chest and said with a smile, "If Director Zhang needs anything, you can always tell me."
As he said this, he did not forget to mention Han Sanping: "When Mr. Han assigned me this task, he gave me many instructions."
At almost the same time, Zhang Mouzi and Han Sanping's eyes lit up. .
"That's right, Lao Zhang, don't be polite if you need anything." After patting Zhang Mouzi on the shoulder, Han Sanping smiled heartily.
The wrinkles on Zhang Mouzi’s face were squeezed together.
This is so polite. In his joy, he did not forget to glance at Pang Li, who was responsible for the docking of the two documentaries.
The other side.
Zhao Xin helped Liu Qianqian go through the pre-boarding procedures, and after checking in her luggage, she made an OK gesture to her from a circle of people around her.
She was happier than the celebrities who were communicating enthusiastically at the scene.
I can finally return to my country.
When she went back this time, Liu Qianqian specially gave her a week's holiday.
This is thanks to the crew of "Time Traveler", who are all acquaintances of Liu Qianqian.
Otherwise, her poor little assistant wouldn’t even have a chance to go home.
Liu Qianqian, who was communicating with Xiangtai, nodded slightly after seeing Zhao Xin's gesture, and then whispered to Xiangtai:
"Xiangtai, I just mentioned something Mouth, don’t be so polite.”
"Silly girl, how can I be polite to you?" Xiang Tai complained in a low voice.
In just one sentence, how much effort was saved?
"Listen to me, the youth hostel on the plateau will be half of the money for each of us, and the remaining money will be paid." In front of everyone, Xiang Tai did not hide the relationship between her and Liu Qianqian at all, holding Liu Qianqian's arm He whispered:
“Don’t you think about opening one in Dali?”
“Huh? Dali?”
Liu Qianqian's ears twitched for no reason.
Want to open it?
Raising her eyebrows and looking at Xiang Yang who couldn't get away, Liu Qianqian pursed her lips.
The happy kind.
Why didn’t she think of that?
Xiang Tai followed Liu Qianqian's bright eyes and looked over. He couldn't guess what this little girl was thinking. He smiled and said:
"Let's go back to the country and make a careful calculation about this matter."
"Yes."
Liu Qianqian smiled and nodded.
Right now, it is indeed not the time to discuss this good thing.
She wanted to invest in a youth hostel. Apart from Xiang Tai, only Su Chang in the circle knew about it because she was close enough to hear it clearly.
My friend suddenly wanted to make this kind of investment.
Su Chang did not object.
"Mrs. Xiang" is very rich.
Whether it is people in the circle or those spreading rumors on the Internet.
No one can say accurately how much money Liu Qianqian has.
Even as a good friend, she actually doesn’t know.
But because she has always been close to Liu Qianqian’s family, she still heard Liu Xiaoli and Liu Qianqian inadvertently reveal some investments.
But she was a little curious.
Why doesn’t Liu Qianqian invest in the winery business or buy shares in a domestic film and television company?
Instead, I am very interested in this humble project.
Dali
Didn’t you say that the princess’s husband wanted to develop real estate in nearby Lijiang?
It is said that it requires a lot of investment.
"Qianxi, although I don't have much money, please remember to tell me if you need investment." Taking advantage of Liu Qianqian's brief farewell to Mrs. Xiang, she asked Zhao Xin to get her passport and air ticket. Su Chang Chased him.
My friend is rich, but the amount of funds required for a real estate project is massive even for an actor.
She doesn’t want her friend to be looked down upon.
Although the cash she could take out at once was not much.
Better than nothing.
"Huh?" Liu Qianqian stopped for a moment and quickly shook her head.
She didn't even want her godfather's money.
How could she, a good friend, have the nerve to reach out and take it.
"Hey, Changchang, don't mention this to Yingying and Nana." When she came to her senses, she pulled her friend and warned:
"I Just find something to do with Xiangtai.”
“Huh?”
"I will explain to you when I have time. I will definitely call you for any money-making projects in the future."
"I am not short of money."
Su Chang was a little dumbfounded.
"Little rich woman, please take me to spend some time with you when you come in." Liu Qianqian teased her friend with a sneer.
"What are you talking about here?" Su Chang waved his hand quickly.
"Hmph, stingy."
"It's not that I'm stingy~" Su Chang clicked her tongue, almost putting her face next to Liu Qianqian's ear before giggling:
"You and you I don’t dare to mess up where my husband meets, this is your territory.”
“You”
Liu Qianqian opened her eyes wide and stared at Su Chang fiercely.
What do you mean?
Where is our "territory"?
The bicycle has been lost for several days and has not been found yet.
Seeing her puffing up her cheeks, Su Chang smiled and shook his head, feeling very proud.
“Huh, I won’t talk to you anymore.”
Liu Qianqian moved her head mercilessly, but her eyes looked between Xiang Yang and the security check channel.
A trace of reluctance suddenly welled up from the bottom of my heart.
The stinky guy knows how to just stand there and chat.
I don’t know why I came over to kiss him goodbye.
During hesitation, he looked at Xiang Yang who was communicating with Han Sanping, Lai Kang, Zhang Mouzi, and Little John, and a smile suddenly appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Liu Qianqian became even more angry.
What plan did this stinky guy succeed in?
Smiling so happily!
After a while, it was time to go in for security check.
Seeing that Liu Qianqian, who had been separated from him since arriving at the airport, was talking and laughing with Su Chang's shoulder, deliberately not even looking at her side.
Xiang Yang was helpless as he waved goodbye to everyone.
What's wrong, is this?
I was quite happy when I left home.
(End of this chapter)