"What do you mean by liking by the way? I don't like relying on bed crawling—"

Shang Lu held his sister's shoulders, and bent down patiently: "Little friend, your brother I chose is an actor, not a moral model. His private life style has nothing to do with me, and I am not interested, understand?"

Two horns sounded outside the courtyard, and Shanglu opened the self-winding watch cabinet, took off a Chopard Geneva Seal watch from inside, buckled the strap and strode out, and at the same time sent: "Okay, don't pout, play by yourself go."

Outside the door, Chen Youhan's Aston Martin was parked by the side of the road.He happened to come over in the morning to deal with business, and in the afternoon he took Shanglu to the press conference.Seeing people go out and take these few steps, when they got into the car, they couldn't help holding the steering wheel and laughing: "Master, you don't seem to want to keep a low profile."

Wearing a tailor-made suit from Savile Row, wearing a watch limited to ten pieces worldwide, coupled with his height, appearance and temperament, Chen Youhan planned ahead: "Don't go in with me later."

"how?"

"Your brother and I have a bad reputation. If you attend with me like this, your reputation as a little boy will be confirmed before the banquet is over."

Shanglu: "..."

"It doesn't matter if you are misunderstood, I can't—I'm a family man now."

"Show affection and get lost."

Chen Youhan laughed, threw him a gift box, and the car slid down gracefully along the winding mountain road among dense forests. He said cynically, "Congratulations on your award."

Opening the gift box, it was Baobo's pen. He said bluntly, "Thank you. Have you watched the movie?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Shanglu: "..."

You shouldn't have fantasies about this man other than making money.

"I don't have time to watch movies, but I heard a lot of news on the radio just now. Is your starring Ke Yu?"

"You know him?" Shang Lu was startled, Chen Youhan's style was too bad, his eyes froze, and he immediately had a bad association: "Have you slept?"

"Damn it," Chen Youhan choked with a smile, "kid, your thinking is wrong. When you see Ye Jin later, do you still have to ask her if she slept? Your business status circle is here, if you think it's entertaining If you have money, you can sleep, and then you can meet three people who have fucked him when you attend a party and give a toast—let's put it this way, in this kind of Vanity Fair, if you want to be slept by someone, you can spend a little more money. If you don’t want to sleep, you won’t be able to sleep no matter how much money you spend.”

"That's not what it means." Shang Lu apologized self-deprecatingly.Damn it, he was dizzy from being bewitched by Shang Mingbao's pervasive brainwashing package day and night.

Chen Youhan glanced at him, with a casual smile: "Why are you saying sorry to me? I'm not familiar with this actor, and I'm not interested in it, but there are some rumors about his boss."

"what?"

"His boss is surnamed Tang, and he's a big player. He played a few games more than ten years ago, but I haven't heard of them in the past few years. If you want to continue to cooperate with Ke Yu, you must deal with him, so I suggest you It's better to change someone."

·

Even the mid-day sun can't see through the thick layered blackout curtains.It was only after Ke Yu touched the phone that he realized that it was almost eleven o'clock.Putting on her nightgown and opening the door, Sheng Guoer was outside the door stamping her fists and circling around anxiously.Ke Yu leaned against the door frame and admired it for a while, then jokingly said, "The bathroom is empty."

Sheng Guoer screamed and rushed forward: "Brother, you finally woke up! Mr. Mai will arrive in 10 minutes, if you don't get up again, I will be chopped up by him!"

Ke Yu was unmoved, and only asked, "Has the cat been fed?"

"Hey hey hey hey!"

The big puppet is as beautiful as a flower. It was named after the Swedish actress Ingrid Bergman. Ke Yu knelt down and clicked his tongue twice, calling it "Bergman".He was calm, and Sheng Guoer was almost suffocating: "Brother, have you checked Weibo, read WeChat, and read the news? You know—"

"Listen to the good news and shut up on the bad news."

"Of course good news is good news! Your short video was launched on the official website, and the traffic is overwhelming, and the whole Weibo is full of this! The highest one has a cumulative view volume of over [-] million! There are other random reposts Reprinted, the movie review website also added information but the score is still locked, there are over [-] long comments and over [-] short comments below - it's only been less than three hours!"

Ke Yu hugged Bergman into his arms, and after a moment of silence, he smiled: "Really."

The doorbell rang, and Mai Anyan arrived early.

Sheng Guoer ran to open the door, Mai Anyan was aggressive, and Nancy followed behind with a briefcase with a computer in it, and secretly winked at Sheng Guoer and said, "Crazy."

Mai Anyan rushed forward: "Two questions - first, who is the director, and second, does the film have Tang Zhuo's copyright?"

"I don't know, no." The puppet cat meowed and jumped out of its arms.Ke Yu took two crystal glasses and pulled out the whiskey bottle. The smell of the wine was out of place in the morning when he just woke up. He handed one to Mai Anyan: "cheers."

Mai Anyan: "Che—cheer, you're big! Do you know about the infringement? I watched the trailer yesterday and was so fucking happy that I said when did you, Ke Yu, change your gender? Can you not cause trouble for me and do good things for me? It's-"

"Xiaoyan, calm down."

The amber liquid reflected the gentle winter light. Ke Yu shook the wine glass, and said slowly without hesitation: "I have already discussed with Tang Zhuo, and this short film will be released as a pilot film, just to attract traffic to the "Falling". on the movie.Remember to associate the name of the movie into the topic of your follow-up announcements and hot searches. "

"Do you think it's charity? Mr. Tang—"

"Mr. Tang, don't worry, he will agree. Chen Ye is one of the investors in this movie, and he also cares about the box office profit and loss. Why not save it if it is saved?" Ke Yu said lightly.

"I heard he was looking for you yesterday?"

Sheng Guoer hesitated to speak, but was restrained by Ke Yu's warning eyes: "Talk about termination of contract, talk about movies. I caused the disaster, and you still want him to come to you?"

Mai Anyan had a hunch that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.He has been on a roller coaster from yesterday to today. He refreshed the page and saw that he had won the award and almost collapsed on the chair. After waiting for three to 10 minutes to finish the content, he started to feel sad and wanted to climb up ifc and jump off the building to commit suicide. Now he came to see Ke Yu Arrangements have been made long ago, and a heart can be considered to be able to go back.

Unavoidably, I still feel complicated, I feel sorry for Ke Yu, but also feel that he is too assertive.No one would believe him when he said it. He was a well-known big manager in the circle, but he was actually not able to handle him from the very beginning.

"You can attend the evening event with Ying Yin. Now wash up and I'll take you to do styling after lunch."

Ke Yu's back tensed, and he asked calmly, "Why, the soup won't pass?"

"He's going, but you don't have to accompany him. You are definitely the focus of the audience today. Buy one get one free and bring Xiaoyin just to cheer up Chenye."

Ke Yu pursed her lips, feeling a sad sense of survival in her heart.He understood that this was Yuno's brief dislike of him.If it was in the past, he would naively think that he would finally not have to face him again from now on, and he would regain his life and regain his strength-until the next time he was invited to the hotel, he would fall into the abyss again.

Later he learned that Tang Ye tortured him like a cat catching a mouse, and even this kind of giving hope and taking it away again was part of his cruel training.

Half an hour's journey to the styling studio is just enough for Ke Yu to watch a short film.In the front row, Mai Anyan had a lively chat with Nancy. Sheng Guoer was put on vacation, and no one paid attention to him—he hung up his earphones, took a deep breath and clicked on the movie he co-created.

·

The car slid down the coastal road and drove into the roundabout at the main entrance of St. Regis. Chen Youhan threw the key to the doorman and walked into the revolving door with Shanglu. The signs and etiquette of GC Entertainment greeted the guests at the door. The two walked into the exclusive passage, and the elevator door closed. Chen Youhan said, "You follow me to see the CEO of Entertainment. I will only attend the press conference. Let him take care of you at the dinner."

The ding stopped on the 32nd floor and turned right into the VIP room. The thick jacquard carpet was illuminated by the crystal chandelier. A young man wearing glasses was sitting on the armchair. The assistant was bending over and whispering in his ear, checking the final speech.

"Chen Dong." The assistant's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye. As soon as he made a sound, all the busy people in the room stopped.

The young man got up, and when Chen Youhan greeted him, he introduced, "The president of GC Entertainment, Gu Xiu."

"Deputy." Gu Xiu stretched out her hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Director Shang Lu, you should all have seen his works."

Everyone looked at each other, Shang Lu shook hands with Gu Xiu: "It's a pleasure to meet you, you can call me Sean."

"Damn—" The entertainment is lively, and the atmosphere is not so serious. When I heard the English name, I immediately exclaimed, and Chen Youhan glanced at it with a half-smile before covering her mouth in fear.

"I won't attend the dinner party, you take good care of him." Chen Youhan draped Gu Xiu's back in a gentlemanly manner, and led him to the small living room, "It's the second son of Hong Kong Shangyu Group, as long as you know it, don't make a fuss about it. Take your measure."

By four o'clock in the afternoon, the Octavia Project press conference started as scheduled, and the scale of the conference and the guests present were almost catching up with the heavyweight film festivals in the industry.The invitations were divided into two letters. Except for those stars who had completed capitalization and left the status of tool people, most of the others only received invitations to the dinner party.After three speeches and presentations, leaving aside those redundant bureaucratic accents, everyone was so shocked that there was only one voice left: the investment scale of tens of billions.What concept?Only making movies... This is not here to support newcomers, this mother is here to be a Bodhisattva!

Of course, money is not being burned randomly.The screening of any project must go through four strict procedures of submission-review-on-site presentation-round table discussion.The most difficult thing is the round table. Octavia invited dozens of big names in the industry, including senior producers, producers, directors, screenwriters, artists, as well as film industry technical teams, in order to conduct the most rigorous nitpicking of directors from all levels.

Under the dim light, Shang Lu raised the corners of his lips, which is enough to play.

After half an hour of coffee break at six o'clock, they moved to the banquet hall to enter the dinner session.Gu Xiu kept Chen Youhan's advice in mind, and kept Shanglu by her side at every step, but she didn't take the initiative to introduce her.Shang Lu felt relieved, standing aside with a champagne glass, when someone came up to give Gu Xiu a business card, he clinked glasses with the old god on the ground, with one hand in his pocket, looking regal and suave.Although Gu Xiu's method is lazy, it is practical. He originally knew nothing about the mainland entertainment industry, but this night, he has already recognized everything he should know and what he shouldn't know.

Ying Yin walked into the arena holding Ke Yu's hand, and the topic stopped especially on the short film.

"Did you get kissed by the patriarch when you were sleeping? It was so scary that I got goosebumps, you know, I was looking at it in broad daylight and wondering if this is the island I know."

Ying Yin complained, but her face was dignified. When she met an acquaintance, she raised her hand and hooked her fingers sweetly and reservedly, "And this director made you so sexy. Do you think he has a crush on you? He made you more beautiful than Li Shan's." Beauty? Or let's join together as a business CP, I'll be greedy for you."

Ke Yu: "..." He said lightly, "Thank you, I'm not greedy."

The banquet hall is dazzlingly large, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are star-studded, the chatter and laughter float on the golden light champagne, the light is reflected in the clear crystal cup, the spotlight flashes non-stop, and the photographers and media with their work permits are orderly conduct interviews.

Ying Yin tousled her hair, raised her head and straightened her chest, showing a coquettish right-angled shoulder: "I got it——Gu Xiu, the president of GC Entertainment, while An Yan and Mr. Tang are busy, go over and say hello?"

Ke Yu raised her eyes, but before she could react, Ying Yin asked doubtfully, "Wait, isn't that—the Shanglu in the rental house last time?"

He wore a suit, and his whole person became different.Under the light, the exquisite fabric exudes luxury, holding a wine glass with a smile on his lips, probably bored, the whole person has a kind of lazy, impatient and unruly, his eyes are clear and playful, but he looks like a gentleman at a glance Thoughtful, as if playing a boring social game - and very skilled, easy, as if used to it.

"I'll go, handsome." Ying Yin's eyes lit up and at the same time he thought of something, and his face changed again: "No, he heard last time that I tried to seduce Chen Youhan—wait a minute, the Chen family and the merchant are on good terms, listen to him The tone seemed to know Chen Youhan, and standing next to him was the president Gu Xiu, the confidant of Chen Youhan's confidant—" The woman instinctively felt that she couldn't stop her even if she was about to stop her, Ying covered her lips and exclaimed: "Help! He is The second son of the merchant?!"

The author has something to say:

Phytrol: No one knows that I belong to a merchant.

Ke Yu: Fool.

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