Mission Flow

In the luxurious and clean hotel lobby, the chandeliers are bright and soft. Fang Wenlong led the crowd towards Cao Su first, and shook hands with Cao Su with a smile, "Mr. Cao, I almost missed you."

In fact, he didn't expect that there would be someone who would dare to give Cao Su a bad look at such a mere clothing reception, which could not even match the specifications of the National Day reception in the district. The horse rider can only say that there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

Cao Su knew what Fang Wenlong meant. Because it was Lin Zhongwei who spread the word. The two parties have a tacit agreement to meet at this reception. Explained: "I was about to call Fang Dong to tell him something. Something happened at the reception."

Fang Wenlong smiled heartily and said, "You and them deal with it first, and we'll find a place to chat later."

"OK."

Cao Su shook hands with Fang Wenlong, and turned to his fellow Jiang University alumni, but before he could speak, he saw a beautiful woman in a black evening gown approaching with a smile. A beautiful woman with the same appearance as Jiang Ran!

What's more important is that she is a little fierce, with a stature of 1.72 meters, with a protruding front and a back. This figure is simply the best.

She took the initiative to shake hands with Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, hello! I'm Song Mengxi from Chenxi Real Estate, and I came with Fang Dong. Nice to meet you. This is my business card."

"Hello. Ms. Song is polite." Cao Su accepted the fragrant business card and turned to look at Fang Wenlong.

Fang Wenlong smiled wryly, "I met Mr. Song at a reception in the city, and she chased me for a loan."

Song Mengxi covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, the cream cake was trembling, and said: "Mr. Cao, you do your work first. I'll explain to you later." After speaking, she and Fang Wenlong first left the Hanhai Hotel to enjoy the sea breeze outside.

The beach here in Xiaomeisha is charged, and the beach is relatively clean.

Walking out of the hotel, the sea breeze was blowing the beautiful woman Song Mengxi's hair. She said amusedly, "Director Fang, what are Mr. Cao's alumni doing? You can blame Mr. Cao for being too low-key."

Fang Wenlong smiled and shook his head.

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Cao Su looked at Wei Xiangyi, Dou Kunlin, Jia Renhao, Wei Haocheng, Luo Xueer, Song Tong, Yu Yuewei and others with a half-smile.

Just now Yu Yuewei said that he had an affair with his wife. This was probably revealed by Song Tong. This woman is really dog ​​meat and can't get on the table. I like to gossip everywhere. He estimated that he would never associate with Song Tong again.

Wei Xiangyi was also a showman, so he didn't panic, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Cao, this is my husband, Dou Kunlin."

Dou Kunlin, a man in his forties, shook Cao Su's hand gracefully, "Mr. Cao, I'm sorry! I made you feel unhappy during the reception held by our husband and wife."

Cao Su nodded noncommittally.

Jia Renhao came forward with a sneer, "Mr. Cao, I'm sorry. I drank a little too much, and passed on my disdain for Yu Yuewei to you, talking nonsense. Please forgive me."

Yu Yuewei had been smiling all the time, and she was going to look for an opportunity to go up to Cao Su to please her, but her face froze involuntarily. This kind of public occasion is said to be looked down upon by people, even after tea, that kind of feeling is very uncomfortable.

Cao Su glanced at Yu Yuewei, this woman is very beautiful, but very sad! No one who is a real rich man can afford tea. She used her looks to get in the circle of alumni. She was really in the wrong circle. You can mess around in the class circle.

Cao Su then said to Jia Renhao, who was wearing a cloth shirt and shoes and dressed as a Confucian businessman: "Mr. Jia, an apology is useful. Why do you want the police?"

Jia Renhao is really in a hurry. He is begging for food in the entertainment circle. This circle is not industrial or other industries. Here is the power of multiplying money and capital. Don't look at him with a net worth of over 100 million, but he is just a shrimp in the entertainment industry.

A little research on the cost of purchasing dramas on major online platforms this year shows that the online copyright of the divine drama "Zhen Huan Biography" sold for 20 million yuan the previous year. It's still going up this year. Related star salaries are also rising.

If Cao Su really paid for him, spending tens of millions would definitely ruin his business.

Jia Renhao didn't care about embarrassing himself in front of his alumni, so he begged in a low voice, "Mr. Cao, please take a step to speak.

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"Okay!"

Cao Su followed Jia Renhao to the outside of the Hanhai Hotel lobby.

Jia Renhao directly bowed to Cao Su and said, "Mr. Cao, there were too many people in there just now, I was wrong."

Suddenly, Cao Su seemed to see the classic scene in Wang Shagen's peak acting skills "Mr. Tree: There were too many people outside just now, brother is wrong."

Jia Renhao went on to say: "Mr. Cao, my cultural company accepts all kinds of work in the film and television industry, relying on the face of many friends to barely survive.

I have a nice movie project in hand. Guaranteed to be a hit at the box office. At present, I am helping the director solve the funding problem in Shencheng. The director is currently shooting over 80%, and the investment is a bit over budget. And the post-production funds are almost there. "

Cao Su said: "Show me the project information."

"Come on. Just wait a moment." Jia Renhao went to his car and took out a briefcase, and handed a stack of project documents to Cao Su.

Cao Su pretended to flip through the documents, and in his mind he used the "Project Detector" that he just bought today to check.

Project: Journey to the West: Havoc in Heaven]

Expected rate of return 100%]

Damn it!

System dad is really awesome.

Cao Su held the project document in his hand, lightly patted Jia Renhao on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Jia, don't make an example!

That's enough, Dong Fang is waiting for me, I'll take it back to see. I just flipped through it and it seems to be ok. How short is the funding? "

Jia Renhao breathed a long sigh of relief, and deliberately touched the sweat on Cao Su's forehead, which was not much, but it was actually hot, and said, "Mr. Cao, this is a Hong Kong-funded movie with a shortfall of 230 million. It is expensive to make.

Now we are looking for various aspects to discuss. The main idea of ​​the production company is to talk to North American companies and sell North American copyrights by the way.

The largest share allocated to me is 10 million. Because our company often cooperates with Hong Kong capital, this time we got a little quota.

This project is absolutely huge. The sooner the funds are transferred, the safer. Otherwise, the share may be gone. "

Cao Su somewhat understood that the co-author was someone who was "fooled" by the producer. The person who paid the money couldn't wait to get in the car. Nodded, "Okay, I'll think about it."

In fact, he has decided to invest. A 100% rate of return means investing 10 million and earning 10 million. Very cool.

Jia Renhao said repeatedly: "Hey, Mr. Cao, hurry up."

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After dealing with Jia Zihao's matter, Cao Su didn't go back to greet Wei Xiangyi and the others, but took Jiang Ran and drove away with Fang Wenlong and Song Mengxi's car.

Jia Zihao walked back to the lobby of the Hanhai Hotel. A group of alumni were still there, looking at him eagerly.

Jia Zihao smiled wryly, "Boss Cao forgives me."

The tense atmosphere relaxed at this moment.

Di Jue, a kind-hearted middle-aged strong woman, couldn't help complaining, "Xiao Wei, what's going on? Is your information accurate?"

Well, the backlash is coming. Wei Haocheng and Luo Xueer were also in pain. They didn't understand the situation either.

With a pair of slender, round and long legs, the school beauty's wife, Senior Lin, has beautiful eyes.