Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Lengscheng shook his head: "That's not it, it's to go with the group. The plane will be at six tomorrow morning."

In the past, he rarely interrupted the creation of directors and actors. He is an expert in making money, and the movie is an layman, and there are too many layman's guidance, which may not be a good thing for movies. However, this time the investment was too much, and the directors used were not particularly big-name directors, nor were they looking for small fresh meat or big-name stars for the box office. Of course, there are celebrities. There are big celebrities who follow the script all the way to find them, and the prices are not high. But for such a large investment, and almost all of the board of directors voted against it, he alone relied on his large share of shares to stand out from the crowd, and every point he earned was actually spent.

Of course Gu Qingqing also knew that if the movie failed, the money would be lost. But being with the group is not the most important thing.

"Then when are you going abroad?"

If he were to go abroad to negotiate quotas, prices, and cooperation with foreign issuers, it would be a protracted battle. Most importantly, he wants to talk about more than one publisher in one country.

Although the better domestic movies will now be exported, it is better to make a decision first than to make a temporary remedy afterwards. Even if we don't pave the way now, we still have to prepare for the future development of the company. It is better to negotiate first.

"I don't know, there are several companies in North America that have intentions and are still talking about them." Lengscheng shook his head, "Don't worry, I will go back as soon as possible."

"Okay." Originally, I was complaining about him, but Gu Qingqing also knew how tired he was to open up the territory and take up the work, and asked: "Then what time do you want to get up today, and what else do you need to pack?"

"You don't have to worry, I'll go to the study to sleep. You have been working a lot recently, don't you be too tired. Some tasks can be left to your subordinates and just let go. You have to take care of everything, and your body will be overwhelmed."

His thoughtful words are more heart-warming than any surprises he gave himself. Gu Qingqing nodded: "So do you. Although work is important, your body is more important. The same thing will be given to you, and some work can be handed over to your subordinates."

The two looked at each other tacitly and laughed at each other. After Gu Qingqing helped him pack his luggage, Leng Sicheng went back to receive a few mails. After that, the two of them slept in separate rooms, but when Lengsi City got up at four o'clock, Gu Qingqing also woke up.

Lengscheng had packed up her luggage and was about to leave, and she was distressed when she saw her rubbing her sleepy eyes: "Isn't it for you to take a good rest and don't get up." He still slept in the study, just because he was afraid to disturb him.

Gu Qingqing shook his head, and could hear the sound of cars outside. It is estimated that Secretary Cheng came to pick him up. Sure enough, soon his cell phone rang, Leng Sicheng took a look, then put it back: "I'm leaving."

Gu Qingqing nodded again, perhaps because she was too sleepy and didn't get a good rest. The moment Lengs City turned around, she reached out and hugged him, leaning on his back.

He gently covered the back of her hand, she did not speak, nor did he speak. The two of you leaned on me like this, and I held your hand until the phone rang again.

"Go to sleep." His voice was extremely low, and he didn't know if it was because he was afraid of waking the child, or he didn't sleep well.

Gu Qingqing also let out an "um", rubbed his head against his back, and then slowly let go of his hand.

When Lengsi walked to the door, she chased after him again.