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Zhenye drove to the Starlight Film Company, but was blocked before reaching the factory gate. More than a dozen reporters surrounded the gate. The security guard closed the big iron gate, and the car couldn't get in at all.

Huo Zhenye honked the horn, and the reporters turned around when they heard the sound, and saw the car approaching, swarming up and surrounding the car.

He knocked on the car window and asked, "Excuse me, are you the person in charge of the company? Do you know about the ghosts on the set?"

There was also a sharp-eyed person who recognized Huo Zhenye at a glance, and kept pressing the shutter at him.

Huo Zhenye was already a celebrity, so he came to the film company at this time, so he must have something to do with it. Even if he couldn't ask about the haunting on the set today, he could go back and write half a report.

After Huo Zhenye honked his horn a few times, the security guards recognized his car, summoned people to stand guard in front of the door, blocked the reporters, opened the big iron gate, and let the car drive in.

When several reporters saw the iron gate opened, they quickly drilled in. They chased each other and fled, but were grabbed by the security guards and chased out.

They also asked: "Did a will-o'-the-wisp really burn on the set? Is it true that the heroine of this film also hanged herself? Did she die on the set?"

Manager Guo was so worried that his head was bald. He sat in the office and sighed.

The phone in the office kept ringing, all the major theaters were no longer willing to play "Flowers in the Fog" and wanted to return the film.

As soon as I hung up one, the phone rang again. Manager Guo slapped the table and scolded: "No answer! No answer!"

Although the investment in "Flowers in the Mist" is small, it has already been produced. Manager Guo is reluctant to bear the loss, but if the relationship with the major theaters is deadlocked, the loss will be even heavier. After thinking about it, everything is like cutting his flesh.

Huo Zhenye stood at the door of the manager's office, seeing that there was a lot of people busy inside, and no one noticed him, so he reached out and knocked on the door.

Manager Guo looked up and saw Huo Zhenye, thinking that he was here to inquire about crimes, and his head became even more bald. He hasn't figured out how to explain it to the shareholders.

Manager Guo greeted him with a mournful face, and used the strategy of mourning: "Mr. Huo, why are you here? That expert doesn't work!"

Four bags of tinfoil ingots were burned. Could it be that these ghosts are not greedy enough?

Huo Zhenye didn't like to hear these words anymore, he rolled his eyelids, to see which "ghost" it was, who dared to smash Bai Zhun's signboard.

Huo Zhenye was holding a newspaper, in which the set was on fire and wrote in great detail: "The set spontaneously ignited, and the flame was green? White smoke came out when it was burning? How many lights were there in the shed at that time?"

There are several spotlights in the studio, and the factory building is not ventilated. Several lights illuminate a set, and the temperature will rise quickly.

Manager Guo couldn't answer. He really didn't ask carefully about this. He had a headache all morning about the question of returning the film.

Huo Zhenye looked funny at him as a money fan, but he really had to solve the problem of withdrawing the film, and he also wanted to buy a small western-style house for Bai Zhun.

Huo Zhenye thought for a while: "Tell the theaters that called that we want to take back the film and let them bid. The theater that bids the most will have the exclusive right to broadcast "Flowers in the Mist"."

"Huh?" Manager Guo was stunned. This is already a movie that no one wants, and they are still bidding?It's not Hu Die Xiameng's film, even if they made it, there was no bidding.

No matter how bad the current situation is, people in Shiliyangchang should still dance and listen to operas, and those tabloid newspapers with stories are even more popular.

Even "Shenbao" has opened a spiritual edition, and the sales are hot. The public loves to read these. As long as there are more reports, who wouldn't want to see the haunted "Flowers in the Mist"?

"The company selectively accepts interviews, selects a few journalists with better pens, releases some real news and fake news, and then holds a press conference. The heroine does not show her face at all, and all her new plays are also stopped."

At the press conference, they wanted to say that she was fine at all, but they just refused to let people see her.

Curiosity will provoke the audience to see this movie.

After the movie is released, we will separate the relationship. The fire on the set is real, and the haunting is of course fake.

Manager Guo opened his mouth wide and looked at Huo Zhenye, his gaze seemed to pounce on him and kiss him, as if Huo Zhenye was shining golden light, making him wish he could worship the God of Wealth Bodhisattva with all his body.

"Mr. Huo! Listen to what you said, I have been studying for ten years!" Not only can I earn money, but I can also spend it. What do you mean by spending wisely? This is spending wisely.

What is a genius, a genius is to earn 100 yuan for one dollar!

Manager Guo stretched out his hands to Huo Zhenye.

Huo Zhenye had never been looked at with such eager eyes before. He reached out his hand to block Manager Guo: "Where is the set that caught fire last night?"

"Half of it caught fire, and the other half burned after listening to the master's words." This time it really burned, and nothing was left behind.

They were all burned, so there was no evidence left.

Huo Zhenye nodded to Manager Guo as if nothing had happened: "You deal with the follow-up matters, I'll take a look around."

Walking out of the office building, Huo Zhenye scratched the chin of the little squirrel: "Look and see if there are any gentle ghosts who can ask a question."

Ask them why they don't keep their promises after receiving Mingbi.

The little squirrel dawdled, the master was not there, and she didn't want to obey.

Huo Zhenye rubbed its yellow fur with a smile: "Go and find it, I'll get some egg yolk mixed with millet for your girlfriend."

Zhu Ding had eaten egg yolk mixed with millet, and was willing to rub its beak with the little squirrel through the cage. The little squirrel raised its round belly, flapped its wings, and flew out with a "swoosh", flying around the factory building.

It quickly flew back in front of Huo Zhenye and took him to a studio of a costume drama.

Huo Zhenye pushed open the door and walked in. The shooting inside hadn't started yet. There were a few paper maids standing in the distance. He held up the copper coins and searched around. Without any effort, he saw a woman in a blue cloth and black dress standing in the corner. student.

She looked at Huo Zhenye vigilantly, and Huo Zhenye walked over slowly, and when she turned around to run away, he spoke to her politely: "Miss Ghost, hello."

Miss Ghost was even more frightened, she floated up.

Huo Zhenye had never seen such a shy ghost before. He took a step back to reassure Miss Ghost: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Miss Ghost was about to cry, so Huo Zhenye had no choice but to take another step back: "Is that dressing table yours?"

Miss Ghost nodded. She pointed to the paper-made carved bed in the ancient costume setting. That bed was also buried with her. The dressing table had been burned, but the carved bed was still there. She could leave when the bed was also burned.

These papers look like a funeral for an unmarried girl. Miss Ghost's parents must love her very much.

"Did you set the fire?"

Huo Zhenye was so gentle, Miss Ghost gradually became less nervous. It was the first time after her death that a living person could talk to her, and he was still such a young and handsome man.

Miss Gui wrung her fingers, white mist appeared on her pale face, she was too shy to look into Huo Zhenye's eyes, but she firmly shook her head, she didn't set the fire, and when it started, she was terrified.

Miss Ghost took out her pocket, took out two gold ingots from her pocket, and showed it to Huo Zhenye.

She took two gold ingots, and waited politely for them to use them up before returning them to her. She even entrusted the actress.

Still a very trustworthy ghost lady, Huo Zhenye smiled: "Then did you see who set the fire?"

Miss Ghost shook her head.

Since it wasn't done by ghosts, it was done by people.

"Thank you." Huo Zhenye turned to leave, then looked back at her, "Is there anything else you want? I can burn it for you."

Miss Ghost disappeared with a snap, she was too shy, how could she accept a gift from a strange man.

Huo Zhenye asked the ghost, and then returned to Manager Guo's office: "Call the actors and staff who were on the set yesterday to the office, and I will ask them alone."

The secretary immediately said: "The person has already been called over."

Manager Guo had already called people to the conference room. What happened last night was reported in the newspapers this morning. Apart from the news that the company has an insider betraying him, there is no other possibility.

He was furious and wanted to catch the person who leaked the news.

As soon as Huo Zhenye came, he put this matter behind him.

Manager Guo was still downcast just now, after several phone calls, his whole face was flushed: "Mr. Huo really has a way, this idea is really great."

When the movie theater heard that they were going to take back the film and conduct a bidding auction for the exclusive broadcasting rights, they hesitated instead, thinking that this was a new propaganda method of Starlight Films.

Just over half an hour later, someone made the first bid.

If someone bids, someone will bid. Manager Guo was furious just now, and he is not in a hurry to arrest the person who leaked the news, but this person cannot be let go like this.

"I think this must be a spy sent by the world film company. Our company has developed too fast and robbed them of their cake. It must be behind their backs."

Huo Zhenye didn't say a word, he didn't rush to ask questions, and asked the secretary to bring over the personal information of these staff members and actors for research.

Regardless of whether it is against a matter or against a person, that person will make another move.

Xiao Yufang's complexion was very bad, and she was sitting by the window. She had a nightmare all night. She dreamed that a ghost crawled out of the mirror. The ghost came to look for her and came back with her.

Wen Ye walked to her side: "What's the matter? Didn't sleep well?"

When I sent her back last night, she was obviously not afraid anymore, why is she in such a bad mood today.

Xiao Yufang hesitated to speak, she lowered her head: "It's nothing, I'm just having a nightmare."

Wen Ye smiled easily, and he pulled a chair and sat beside Xiao Yufang: "Dreams are always reversed. Dreaming about bad things means that good things are coming soon."

Xiao Yufang twitched the corners of her mouth, she knew Wen Ye was comforting her, but she couldn't smile at all.

At this moment, Manager Guo pushed open the door of the conference room, and he walked in beamingly: "I want to tell you a piece of good news. "Flowers in the Fog" will continue to be filmed with additional investment, and the script will be changed. The script will be distributed to everyone."

Wen Ye was a little surprised. They all thought that Manager Guo would make them lose money and work for nothing, but they didn't expect that the movie would be able to increase its duration and continue to be released.

Manager Guo deliberately walked up to the male and female leading actors, and patted Wen Ye on the shoulder: "The company decided to vigorously promote this film, and there will be a press conference in the future. Both of you must cooperate in the promotion."

The film bidding is still going on, and the box office distribution after the release is also being negotiated. Of course, Manager Guo has to invest more.

Xiao Yufang returned to the dormitory in a daze, and it turned out that what Wen Ye said was true, bad things followed by good things.

Because Xiaomei was not on the set last night, she didn't have to be called for questioning. When she saw Xiao Yufang coming back, she hurriedly grabbed her: "How about Sister Fangfang?"

According to the contract, is she going to pack up and leave?

Xiao Yufang looked at Xiaomei, and she herself was very suspicious: "Manager Guo said that there will be additional investment. After this movie is finished, I will be a first-class actor."

The corners of Xiaomei's mouth went down and then up, she jumped up and said cheerfully: "Really! Congratulations, Sister Fangfang."

The author has something to say: Huo · Working hard to support a family · VII

This is the first time I write about Tanmei, and I am a little curious why everyone calls Gong the husband and Shou the wife?Shou is also a man?