I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

"Why swallow?"

Chu He blushed and lowered his eyes: "I'm thirsty."

"Oh~" Tan Yue closed the lipstick lid, stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, raised her beautiful face, looked at her left and right, and said: "I thought you were greedy for my body."

Chu He's face turned red again, and his eyes showed horror.

—In fact, it’s a silly guy...

She turned her eyes down: "Come with me to participate in Ivanka's in-house screenwriting meeting. You may be tossing for many days day and night. After the matter is over, I will give you a bonus."

Sure enough, Chu He's eyes lit up, and those peach blossom eyes, which often seemed amorous for many times, turned round, instantly transformed into dog eyes, with the symbol of RMB flashing in them, and Tan Yue even felt that she saw Chu He's tail.

Chu He asked: "How much do you give?"

"How much do you want?"

"Give as much as you want?"

"Look at my mood."

Chu He made a big effort and stretched out a finger: "One...one..."

Tan Yue: "One million? You are really a lion."

Chu He's dog eyes drooped suddenly, carrying a silent accusation.

She obviously wanted to say one hundred million or ten million. No matter how she thought it was impossible but she couldn't make a choice. Tan Yue grabbed her and set the tone, so she shut up and listened to her. Anyway, she is the boss, and she gives all the money. Have the final say.

One million is fine.

Tan Yue: "It's not impossible, but you have to put in effort worth the price."

Chu He's eyes burst out again.

—In fact, it's a foolish, Shiba Inu.

…

Chu He followed Tan Yue to a bar. A dozen well-dressed men and women were sitting around the table in the hall. A handsome little brother dressed in medieval costumes was playing a strange piano. Unlike other ordinary bars, the atmosphere here is more like a reading sharing session in a coffee shop at night.

"You want to talk about the script here?"

"This is the hobby of Ivanka's circle." Tan Yue put on a spring-like smile, talked to the first middle-aged lady he met, and then sat down affectionately next to her. Chu He stood sensibly in a corner not far away, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

After the handsome medieval boy finished singing, applause broke out in the hall. The handsome boy raised his hat to salute and went down with his piano.

There are people playing soothing music in the orchestra. On the long table, there are some documents and books on the table. People talk individually, some drink red wine, some drink beer, elegant and casual intertwined, forming a very wonderful atmosphere.

Two more people came in, a bearded man—Chu He knew him as Ivanka, and he spoke loudly. The people in the room began to say something to me, as if discussing something.

They discussed for a while, a little excited, people were not satisfied with sitting in their seats, some went directly to Ivanka, and others were talking about a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. The soothing and intoxicating music in the bar did not calm their emotions, but in the alcohol infiltration, the scene seemed a little crazy.

The middle-aged man straightened up, blocked the person speaking in front of him, and pointed his finger opposite.

The person he refers to is Tan Yue.

For a while, most people around the table turned their eyes here, with calm and somewhat cold eyes.

Chu He frowned. These people didn't feel very good to her. She stretched her hand to her waist, always paying attention to Tan Yue's surroundings.

Tan Yue seemed to have paid no attention to the smoke-filled atmosphere. Her expression was as gentle and gentle as sunlight, and the French words she uttered sounded like a series of butterflies, dancing in the hall full of wine.

Chu He noticed that Tan Yue had been talking for a long time. After she finished speaking, the middle-aged man nodded and said nothing more. He turned to talk to Ivanka.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed. People smiled on their faces, and some called the bartender to serve wine. Men and women held wine glasses and walked up to Tan Yue to talk to her. Tan Yue’s eyes when facing different people She would suddenly widen, and then show a nostalgic and familiar smile. This smile made everyone who talked to her feel that Tan Yue remembered him and looked forward to talking with him again.

During the period, Ivanka also smiled, and stretched out his arms to hand several folders to Tan Yue.

Chu He's eyes rolled, always feeling that during the long time when she couldn't understand the words, there seemed to be some crisis quietly disappearing. Now Tan Yue has truly transformed into a butterfly with a mellow smell, blending into the bookish wine aroma in the bar. .

The activities in the bar continued until noon, and the well-dressed people bid farewell to each other. Ivanka took Tan Yue and said goodbye for a long while, and Tan Yue said goodbye to the middle-aged man with a smile on his face. The middle-aged man's eyes were inquiring and appreciating, and Chu He frowned. She didn't think Tan Yue couldn't see it, but Tan Yue looked quite enjoyable.

Finally leaving the spacious but somewhat boring place, Chu He followed Tan Yue and looked around the bar with some caution.

"Chu He."

Chu He is a jealous spirit. Tan Yue seldom called her name directly, and she was a little stunned when she heard it.

She saw Tan Yue standing motionless at the back door of the car, and her body stepped forward to open the car door faster than her head, holding on to the roof of the car to prevent her from touching her head when she was sitting in a short stature.

What a squeamish eldest lady.

Tan Yue waited until she had done all this before she stepped forward gracefully. After sitting down, she moved her calf into the car carefully and slowly. Only Chu He could see her slender and beautiful calf, with tender toes like white jade. Slim and long black high heels below.

After closing the car door, Chu He carefully checked for a week before sitting on the other side.

"Sit to the front." Tan Yue's voice had no ups and downs, he was ordering something ordinary.

Chu He was stunned for a moment before answering. He quickly circled the back of the car and ran to the co-pilot to sit down. When I buckled my seat belt, I still defamated. What nerves do I make? I don't always sit next to you.

…Sitting next to Tan Yue is actually because Wang Lan is sitting in front.

Today, Wang Lan is not here.

Chu He whispered secretly, and that's right, she and Wang Lan are just her bodyguards and assistants. You shouldn't have been sitting together.

As soon as she finished complaining in her heart, the car door was opened again, and the middle-aged man who gave orders on the table got into the car and sat beside Tan Yue.

"Drive." Tan Yue's voice sounded, with some enthusiasm and joy that were easy to detect.

Chu He felt that his mood suddenly became particularly bad. This man is really annoying.

When I returned to the hotel again, it was late at night.

From the moment Tan Yue entered the hotel elevator, she finally put away the smile she had kept. The whole figure looked like a bright and bright balloon inflated into a perfect circle. A small hole was instantly leaked. There was no big change, but she just started to unload slowly. When you work hard, it slowly becomes softer, and it looks more vivid and vivid.

Chu He saw her look in his eyes, pursed his lips, loosened the knots of his brows, and brought a little cheerful look.

This is good, at least not the fake look before, which makes people uncomfortable.

When he walked to the door of the room, Tan Yue opened and closed the door without saying a word, as if he didn't care about a follower behind her. Chu He stood at the door for a while, she didn't know what she was standing and waiting for, did Tan Yue say goodbye?

Chu He touched his head, looked around, and turned around to return to the room after confirming that there was nothing wrong.

The next day, it was still following Tan Yueman's turn in Paris. Sometimes in the office of an office building, discussing with a group of well-dressed people, sometimes in art galleries, coffee shops, meeting with different people, using proficient French to deal with all kinds of men, women and children, Ivanka and That middle-aged man, Chu He now knows that the middle-aged man is called Leo, who is the main investor in the film that Tan Yue is grinding.

Tan Yue is now grinding a film, a commercial film directed by French director Ivanka.

There are two heavy trophies in Berlin and Cannes in her home, both of which are high-quality films with the pure blood of China made by directors of China. But she never tried to actually star in a foreign film.

Tan Yue thinks this is very exciting, and it can very much stimulate her desire and inspiration for acting.

But if you want a foreigner to play the leading role in a movie, no matter which country you go to, you will encounter a lot of opposition. This is destined to be a very difficult thing, but Tan Yue wants to do it.

Her company's business happens to be connected with France. Tan Yue took this opportunity to adjust his business direction. Like a hot red iron ball, Tan Yue plunged into the huge deep and calm lake of French film without looking back. The momentum was huge and unclear and impenetrable. The cold water was flowing from all directions. She squeezed her package, but Tieqiu himself enjoyed it with enthusiasm.

These are what Chu He heard from Wang Lan, the second thorn ape who is the same age as Chu He and who loves to watch A Jin's romance novels and the crashing video website.

The process of grinding a movie is of course difficult. Ivanka and her are old acquaintances. At the beginning of this movie, Tan Yue and Ivanka discussed and perfected it together. However, the investor Leo and many other small investors, even the screenwriter, are not optimistic about an Asian at all. The heroine who came to play this film, even in Europe, Tan Yue is not completely unnamed. Her award-winning film is highly evaluated in the industry, but after seeing it, whether it can be bought by the audience as a commercial film is the investor. Our most important point.

Tan Yue knows this well, so this time, she is not only here to inspire artistic inspiration, but also to talk about business. She chose commercial films. In addition to showing her own acting clips to the producers, investors, and screenwriters, she wandered between the various forces like a businessman and promoted her cooperation with them.

After listening, Chu He pinched his eyebrows subconsciously. No wonder she just talked with these French people every day from early morning to late night just like she was in the game.

She is to make money, she... also to make money.

The purpose of the two of them is quite the same. She is to complete the task. Tan Yue is so rich and she is still not satisfied. The rich are really greedy.