Terrorist attacks

Lin Xin originally planned to go to a law firm, but seeing that it was already noon, he had to find a restaurant with Sun Wei to sit down.

Sun Wei is not a top director in the industry. After all, he has only been back to China for a few years, and he hasn’t made many films. However, his family has strong assets, and he runs an entertainment company. The items are also more casual, and have won many awards at home and abroad in the past few years, but the weight is not heavy, it is purely embellishment.

Lin Xin asked him before, what are you shooting?

Sun Wei asked him, what do you know, this is called postmodernism.

Lin Xin said, I thought you would make literary films.

Sun Wei is speechless: You don't know that all literary and artistic films are raped by money.

Lin Xin corrected me: No, it was adultery.

Sun Wei had just signed a new play, so he originally made an appointment with Lin Xin, and asked him to help review the contract in the afternoon.

I didn’t expect to receive his call early in the morning. I walked around Beijing for a long time, refueled once and went to the toilet twice. The nearly 3-hour self-driving tour felt very good.

Sun Wei took Lin Xin to look at the contract, and suddenly remembered:

"Are you free tonight? Xiao Yi, you should have heard about it. The one who won all the Oscars in Cannes and Berlin was my master when I first entered the industry. I'm going to take a break. Tonight is his last work." Our company is in charge of the press conference, and my uncle asked me to go there on his behalf."

"Did you expect that there would be contract disputes in the future, and let me support you?"

Sun Wei ignored him:

"The main reason is that there will be a reception around 8 o'clock, and the investors will also come. If you are not there when the contract is negotiated, you will not have enough confidence.

The investment in this film is too large, several hundred million. To be honest, I doubt that it will be able to make up for it. "

Lin Xin sneered, thinking that the literary films are gone, and the commercial films are here. Is this considered gang rape?

Lin Xin arrived at the venue at almost 9 o'clock in the evening. Sun Wei was already sitting on the side, listening to the chatting of several senior executives of the economic company.

Lin Xin walked over, and the senior officials nodded to him unanimously. He asked Sun Wei:

"Am I here too late or are you too laid back?"

"No, you guessed the process but not the ending, in fact you came early.

The big-name investors haven't arrived yet, so come, come, have a glass of red wine and wait together. They want to lose money in business, and we want to make money, and so on. "

Lin Xin wanted to say that it was your family's business, but thinking about it, he took almost all low-income cases every year, and he completely regarded his career as a hobby.He has the title of a legal consultant in his company. He comes from a high-ranking background, has a wide network of contacts, and is in charge of several large companies at the same time. The income is enough for the law firm to continue operating.

Most of the time, he is busy with difficult cases with little profit, which enriches him and allows him to forget many things.

Sun Wei took him outside the door to blow the night breeze. He said, before you came, I had listened to a lot of disgusting things in the entertainment circle. A lot, so it is necessary for me to disgust you too.

Lin Xin took a big sip of red wine, and Sun Wei started:

"Look over there, the charming actress broke up with her little husband a while ago, do you know why?"

"Is there someone out there?"

"No, the rival in love is my sister-in-law. I have children and lost them."

"Look ahead again."

Lin Xin looked over and saw that a recently popular male singer was chatting enthusiastically with the director of a second-rate TV series, talking and laughing, and occasionally toasting and drinking together.

"He wants to make a movie, but his family owes a lot of money, and the money for singing is slow. A while ago, the album was very popular, and it is said that he often opened a room with the producer and a company executive. First, he smoked marijuana and got high. The two of them Play him again."

Lin Xin nodded, and Sun Wei continued:

"That actress who won an international award at the age of 18? She was played in a different way several years ago. One morning, 5 or 6 men came out of her room. The intern nurse who took care of her back then , has been promoted to head nurse, and she still runs there every day."

Lin Xin's keen awareness of the law began to explode. He said that several years ago, it was so small, and the group of people could be arrested and locked up for several years.

Sun Wei shook his head: People in the industry, it’s common for people to report their age when they are younger. Besides, I haven’t seen "Red Mansion". Jia Baoyu is only so old, so she will attract flowers and attack others. Women are much more precocious than men. . "

Lin Xin was thoughtful:

"Baoyu is really a daring person with high skills. He dares to forcibly start the program even when the hardware facilities are not complete. He is not afraid of being stuck."

Sun Wei said, as long as they don't get poisoned, those girls are pretty clean.

How advanced modern medical care is, just like antivirus software, but not every kind of virus can be killed, and not everyone can afford it.Too many people who couldn't afford to send them to the hospital went straight to the funeral parlor.

When the two started talking from the entertainment circle and talked about the thought-provoking social welfare system, Lin Xinfan suddenly realized: "You are the most gossip director I have ever seen."

But he couldn't say another word. He saw the representative of the investor, which was the senior management of HOC company. He had cooperated with their company before.

"Don't tell me, Qiao Yisheng invested in this film for you."

Sun Wei was very happy, he said, your brain is really getting better and better, it is him.

Lin Xin drank the red wine in the glass calmly, and Sun Wei whispered in his ear again: "I haven't seen this Qiao Yisheng yet. He is very powerful. He is considered a figure in the American business world, black and white. Junzhan, keeping a calm face. It is said that he grew up in Beijing. He is of Chinese and American mixed race. When he was 15 years old, his father died. Brother, you are all adults. He was only so old at that time, and it took him two years to control the family with one hand, and his wrists are beyond ordinary people's imagination."

Subconsciously, Lin Xin put the glass to his lips again, only to realize that the wine was gone, so he had to take Sun Wei's glass and drink it, and stuffed him with the empty glass in his hand.

He felt that these few words were more frightening than all the unimaginable things he had heard before, as if someone took a small hammer and used his head as a walnut, knocking it one after another, and there was a buzzing echo, boring and monotonous and palpitations.