Then with Jiang Wen, one left and one right accompanied by Jiang Cheng's side.

Regarding this, Shen Congshuang, as the host, not only did not complain, but was happy in his heart.

After all, it is precisely because of the appearance of Jiang Cheng's shield that he, who is unwilling to invest, has a decent step down.

After taking his younger brother Shen Yunpeng to sit opposite the main seat, he ordered the latter to greet the waitress standing in the distance, and ordered the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Not long after, delicate dishes were presented one after another.

Tang Pavilion's main business is authentic Qin cuisine. In terms of status, although Old Qin cuisine is not included in the eight major cuisines, it can be regarded as one of the oldest cuisines in China.

Classic dishes such as colorful chicken meat, colorful cloud tenderloin, lotus pod fish maw, chrysanthemum scallops, etc. are presented one after another. They are crispy, refreshing, crispy, and delicious.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Sitting on the main seat is Jiang Cheng, director Jiang Wenda with his left hand, and Prince Huayi Wang Fuye with his right hand—these two giants who could only be seen on the screen in his previous life, but at this moment they respectfully raised their glasses to accompany, The words are full of humility and flattery.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

money.

——True TN is a good thing.

According to the cultural conventions of the Chinese dinner table, since the food is eaten and the wine is drunk, it is time to start talking about business.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Wen raised his glass to Jiang Cheng, took a sip, and then said, "I, Lao Jiang, am a straight-hearted person, so I won't play tricks with you today, but I just want to ask you, do you have any intention to vote for my film?" ?”

"Hehe~ Director Jiang is really quick to talk."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng smiled, put down the wine cup in his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then I won't beat around the bush."

"—Director Jiang, I'm very interested in the film you're working on, and I do have plans to invest in it."

"Boss Jiang is refreshing!"

When Jiang Wen heard this, he was relieved immediately.

"but..."

Unexpectedly, just when the big rock in his heart was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly heard Jiang Cheng say indifferently: "Before confirming the investment, I personally have a prerequisite."

"You say?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wen and Ma Ke looked at each other, puzzled.

"It's very simple." Jiang Cheng raised the wine cup in his hand, looked at Jiang Wen and Jiang Wen with piercing eyes and said, "My condition is that this project can only be invested by Chuxin Media."

"Brother Jiang... do you want an exclusive investment?"

Hearing this, not only Jiang Wen, but even Wang Fuye and others were stunned.

——Exclusive investment, no other capital to share...Is this risk a bit big?

"Mr. Jiang, I can accept your terms." Jiang Wen frowned and said, "But, I think you should have read the investment agreement. The amount of investment we need is estimated to be 1.3-1.5 million. Left and right, I don't know..."

"No problem." Jiang Cheng said with a light smile: "In addition to the parts you need, Director Jiang, I can also provide a sufficient amount of publicity and marketing public relations expenses to ensure that the film will be released before it is released. During the period, we must be able to get enough hot topics."

——Jiang Cheng absolutely believes in the level of "Let the Bullets Fly". In fact, in his previous life, this movie won the top 7 million box office of the year with almost no publicity and marketing.

So, if the early announcements can be more in place and the topic is more popular, will the final total box office be able to create a higher record?

billion?

Even 20 billion?

Jiang Cheng believes that this is entirely possible.

If this goal can be achieved, based on the proportion of the exclusive investment box office share accounting for more than 80%, I can easily earn a return of one billion+.

Besides the system, is there an easier way to get money than this?

"Boss Jiang! Don't say anything!"

When Jiang Wen heard the words, he immediately jumped up excitedly: "If I make you pay for this movie, from now on, I, Jiang Wen, will be completely out of the circle, and I will never do this again!"

"That's right! Mr. Jiang! I, Ma Ke, also promise! Even if I work hard, I will definitely live up to your high expectations!"

"Two people are enough! Come!"

Jiang Cheng raised his glass with a sigh of relief.

"Brother Ma, tall!"

"Director Jiang, be tough!"

"—Mr. Jiang, you are tall and tough!"

Chapter 107 Fragment

"Jiang Cheng, you, wait..."

After the meal, while Wang Fuye and Shen Yunpeng sent Jiang Wen away, Shen Congshuang, who also drank a lot, quickly pulled Jiang Cheng's arm, and said in a drunken tone: "You, you really plan to vote exclusively. Jiang directed this movie?"

"Boss Shen sees what you say~"

Jiang Cheng, who drank a little too much, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said weakly: "I signed the contract, don't you still go back on it~"

"I'm telling you kid, this project...is very risky, and I'll just watch you... just... get nothing from the bamboo basket."

"Oh, don't worry~ I can't make a mistake~"

Jiang Cheng, who was getting more and more drunk, rubbed his swollen head and said, "Shuang, let's put it this way, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Gambling?" Shen Congshuang stared: "Bet what?"

"Just bet on my project, it will never lose!"

As he said that, Jiang Cheng, who was drunk, took advantage of the alcohol and pulled out his hand, and put his arm around Shen Congshuang's shoulder.

"?!"

Shen Congshuang suddenly trembled. How could she, who is known as the "devil head", be hugged like this?

A pair of beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned - if it was someone else, she would never have given him such a chance, so she would have punched him in greeting.

However, looking at the handsome face of the young man so close at hand, even though Shen Congshuang gritted his teeth again and again, the clenched iron fist seemed to have taken root, and he was reluctant to swing it out.

Hug it, just hug it, just this time, never again!

The drunken Shen Congshuang thought secretly.

Anyway, it's just drunk, it's not me who has other thoughts!

--Humph!

Just as President Shen Da was blushing slightly, Jiang Cheng, who was holding his shoulder beside him, said with a drunken grin, "How about it——if I lose, I will unconditionally satisfy your request."

"If you lose, don't do that Huahua Media, and come directly to my Chuxin Media to help me. Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Damn!" After being so excited by Jiang Cheng, Shen Congshuang, who had a strong nature, immediately slapped the table: "——bet, bet, bet, who is afraid of whom?!"

"Okay, that's it...it's settled..."

As Jiang Cheng said, he stood up unsteadily, but the alcohol suddenly surged up, and his eyes darkened, and he fell to the table with a "bang".

......

Jiang Cheng, who hadn't been drunk like this for a long time, fell into a deep sleep this time.

Under the influence of alcohol, the brain has been in a state of coma and pain.

For a whole night, the fragmented dreams in my mind never stopped.

Strange and absurd, bizarre.

......

......

......

Wait until the harsh sun hits your face.

Jiang Cheng, who woke up from a hangover, just slowly woke up.

Feeling weak all over, dizzy and tinnitus.

——Half a catty is like this, it seems that the drinking capacity of this young body is still not good...

Jiang Cheng rubbed his slightly swollen temples, thinking secretly.

He continued to sleep on the bed with his eyes closed, and Jiang Cheng, who gradually regained his consciousness after the pain in his head subsided, opened his eyes again.

where am i?

Looking at the extremely unfamiliar light cement-colored ceiling above his head, Jiang Cheng fell into a state of thinking about life for a while.

Turning his head slightly, his eyes moved away from the ceiling, and he saw that in this strange room, all the walls were painted in light gray, and the bedside table was matched with a simple dark wooden low table. All that remains of the furniture is a lily bamboo planted in a clay pot in the corner.

The overall style can no longer be said to be simple, it is simply the cold and cold wabi-sabi style that is popular in later generations.

This is a hotel?

Jiang Cheng frowned, but quickly rejected his conjecture.

In this day and age, it is unlikely that such an avant-garde decoration hotel will exist, right?

In doubt, Jiang Cheng turned his head and turned over.

"?!"

The moment he turned around, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of his delicate mouth twitched involuntarily.

——What appeared in front of him was a beautiful sleeping face.

The skin is like jade, the breath is like blue, and the long eyelashes of the closed eyes are trembling slightly.

Under the sunshine of the autumn morning, the delicate cheeks that can be broken by bullets are shining like jade fat.

Fuck?what's the situation? !

Looking at the Sleeping Beauty in front of him, Jiang Cheng was obviously stunned.

He quickly began to rack his brains and began to think about what happened yesterday.

But last night he really drank the broken piece, and now thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything except a ball of paste.

Could it be that she... died together?

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng was shocked, and quickly lifted the quilt to take a look inside.

Fortunately, still...

Perhaps startled by Jiang Cheng's actions, the Frost Goddess who was sleeping next to her suddenly woke up.

The pair of light brown eyes like stars in the cold night opened immediately.

The moment he saw the man next to the pillow—strictly speaking, it was the moment he saw Jiang Cheng lift the quilt covering his body and sneak a peek inside.

The cold face that originally showed a trace of laziness suddenly became tense, and there was an instant chill like an arctic ice storm in his eyes.

"Wait, stop first!"

Seeing the murderous glare in the eyes of the ice and snow female CEO, Jiang Cheng's scalp went numb, and he quickly said: "I think there may, should, and may be a serious misunderstanding in this matter... ..."

"Pervert, go to hell!"

......

Half an hour later, in the living room of President Shen Da's mansion, Jiang Cheng sat across the table from this snow-covered ice beauty.

"Jiang Cheng, I warn you!"

Shen Congshuang frowned, and said to Jiang Cheng word by word: "This was just an accident! Please don't think too much!!"

"You..." As she spoke, a blush suddenly rose on her snow-like cheeks: "——If you dare to go out and talk nonsense, you, you will die!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't stop scratching his head helplessly: "Please, big sister! ——I just drank the broken pieces last night, so I'm the unknowing victim, okay?!"

"I... I don't care! You are a man! Anyway, you are playing hooligans!"

Shen Congshuang said angrily, as if she suddenly remembered something, her flushed face suddenly became hotter.

With such a shy appearance, the aura of aloof and domineering that was inherent in her body suddenly disappeared.

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