the next day.

Lan Zi was making breakfast for Feng Shuangshuang and Huo Yu in front of the stove.

Feng Shuangshuang was browsing Weibo on the sofa, while Huo Yu was lying on the table, staring at Lan Zi intently.

"How many eggs would you like to eat, little fish?"

Huo Yu stretched out two fingers.

"Got it." Lan Zi fried two heart-shaped eggs for Huo Yu.

Whenever Lan Zi turned her back, Huo Yu would take a photo of Lan Zi and send it to his father, and without exception, they were all photos of her back.

Huo Nianbei didn't reply for a long time, but Huo Yu didn't care and continued filming.

"Depend on!"

Lan Zi's hands trembled, "What's wrong?"

"The official blog announced the female lead of Meijiang, Gu Xiaoxiao is the heroine..."

Gu Xiaoxiao reposted the official announcement on Weibo, with the caption, "Please give me your advice."

The official Weibo account only announced that Gu Xiaoxiao is the female lead, which is definitely the case.

Lan Zi didn't reply and continued to heat milk for Huo Yu in the microwave.

Feng Shuangshuang said angrily, "She's counting on Su Ze to spend money on her. I want to see what she can do!"

Lan Zi didn't care, "Don't be angry, it's her ability to have a big thigh to hug."

She just didn't expect that the crew was so short of money that Su Ze could just spend some money to get the leading female role in.

If he wants someone with a stronger background, would Su Ze be willing to spend more?

Huo Yu was thoughtful...

He pointed to the direction of the bathroom towards Lan Zi, who smiled gently, "Go ahead, Xiao Yu, do you need my help?"

He shook his head.

No need to.

He can go to the toilet on his own.

Besides, he wasn't going to the bathroom.

When he got to the toilet, Xiao Yuer worked as ferociously as a tiger and quickly transferred all his New Year's money from the past few years to Lan Zi.

At the same time, Lan Zi's cell phone beeped. Lan Zi wiped her hands, picked up the phone and took a look. The light almost blinded her eyes.

"Oh my god, how many zeros are there... one, two, three..."

Feng Shuangshuang was puzzled, "What?"

"It's okay, it's just a scam text message, saying that there's an extra 50 million in my bank account. Hahaha, isn't that ridiculous?"

Feng Shuangshuang picked her nose nonchalantly, "What's so funny? What if some big shot wants to keep you?"

"I just returned to China, who knows me? Wait."

Lan Zi thought of someone and quickly made a long-distance call.

The call was quickly picked up, and a frivolous voice rang out, "Baby, did you miss me?"

"I missed you so much! Did you transfer money to me?"

"Are you short of money? I'll transfer it to you now."

The next second, the bank card received a transfer of 10 million.

The other party cried, "You finally asked me for money. I transferred very little, please don't return it."

Lan Zi saw that the transfer information had the last digit of his mobile phone number.

But the first mysterious person didn't.

not him.

"I understand. I'll return it to you later."

"Don't hang up yet, baby, when will you--" come back...

Before he could finish his words, Lan Zi hung up the phone and returned his money.

I wanted to refund the money using the same method, but it kept showing an operation error.

The mysterious person sent another message:

【Go do what you like, and ask me for more if you don’t have enough. 】

【You are? 】

[It’s not important, your happiness is the most important thing. ]

Huo Yu, who had accomplished a great thing, came out of the toilet, hiding his achievements and fame.

Lan Zi smiled unconsciously as she looked at his relaxed face. Sure enough, a face without constipation looks good.

At the same time, Huo Nianbei came out of the hospital and only had time to look at his phone when he got in the car.

I couldn't stop smiling.

I don’t know who it’s for.

In the past few days, Huo Yu talked to him more than he had in the past two years.

It's all showing off.

He was also expressing to Huo Nianbei openly that he liked Lan Zi very much.

In the past, Huo Nianbei would satisfy him as long as he liked something.

In fact, Huo Yu didn't really like him. He was also trying to accommodate Huo Nianbei. When he saw someone he liked, he would nod, meaning, "Okay, Dad, don't bring anyone back anymore."

Special assistant Cong Chen looked at his boss in the rearview mirror, cleared his throat and said, "Boss, the young master transferred all the money on his card to Miss Lan."

"Oh."

A few seconds later, Huo Nianbei spoke again in a deep voice, as if puzzled, "Lan Zi is short of money?"

Huo Nianbei thought that Huo Yu had been with Lan Zi for a long time and found out that she was living in poverty, so he felt so distressed that he transferred the money to her.

He didn't ask anyone to investigate Lan Zi.

The news that Huo Yu was rescued by Lan Zi reached the Huo family, and he also ordered that no one could investigate Lan Zi.

Just, I don’t want to.

"Has she been confirmed for the role she auditioned for yesterday?"

"It's settled... not Miss Lan."

No wonder.

As smart as Huo Nianbei is, he can guess it almost exactly with just a little association.

He whispered, "Invest 50 million in my name."

Huo Nianbei sat in the back seat, stroking his hands carefully, "Just say, I really like the plays performed by Teacher Lan Zi."

"Yes."

Cong Chen looked at Huo Nianbei leaning in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed, and said no more.

But I couldn't stop feeling shocked.

The boss is very considerate of Miss Lan.

Huo Nianbei is a terrifying figure in City A, and the five words "in my name" carry too much weight.

This means that Miss Lan is the person he wants to support.

Who dares to say anything?

I also want to say, "I really like Teacher Lan Zi's play."

You can't transfer money directly if you don't have a name or a status. Those who transfer money directly are ladies...

Investing money to support dreams is called respect.

Cong Chen couldn't figure out his boss's thoughts for a moment, not sure if it was because of the young master or...

But he was very sure that Miss Lan Zi should not be underestimated.

Here at the dining table.

"I'm sorry, Lan Zi, I don't have many resources, otherwise you would definitely be very famous with your acting skills."

Feng Shuangshuang is just a newcomer and can't make any connections with any big guys.

The movie "Mei Jiang" was obtained by Lan Zi herself. For some reason, Mai Zi found a way to contact Lan Zi abroad and tried his best to hand the script to her.

"Honestly, you should sign with a company and ask them to assign you a good agent. It's not a good idea to keep doing this."

"Relax, can I make you unemployed?"

Just as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

The door opened and Maizi rushed in with the contract.

"Teacher, let's run away. I won't sell the script anymore!"

Lan Zi found it funny.

"I can see that Director Xu and the assistant director both like you, but the crew also needs a supervisor and a producer, and the costuming and stage management all need money. We really can't do anything, but! But we can go and get more investment."

Lan Zi was moved by her sincerity.

Lan Zi went to film school in college, but was sent abroad before he could finish his studies. He has acted in some art films abroad, which are niche but of good quality and have few fans.

Maizi was sincere to her, and Lan Zi instinctively didn't want to disappoint her.

“Sell them the copyright.”

Maizi's lips trembled, "Teacher, are you rejecting me..."

Lan Zi snapped his fingers. "What are you thinking? Sell it to them, and then sell it to me. I will be the investor."

"what?"

Lan Zi means that she invested in the movie and directed and acted in it herself?

This time it was Feng Shuangshuang's turn to be shocked, "Balan, do you have money? Oh, yes, there's just an extra 50 million on your card."

"Who said I was going to use that money?"

She has money.

Several people hit it off immediately.

Xu Zheng called, his tone anxious, "Have you signed Lan Zi? Someone here has designated Lan Zi to play the role, and has added 50 million yuan in investment. You must sign her for me!"

Maizi didn't expect such a good thing to happen, and told the good news on the spot.

Feng Shuangshuang was stunned. "No way, who is this big guy?"

The blue and purple are also a bit messy.

She told that person not to meddle in her affairs.

She didn't want to be a dodder that had to depend on others. Otherwise, as long as she opened her mouth, his connections would be handed over to her. How could she lack resources?

So it can't be him, who could it be?

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