Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"thanks!"

"Thank you everyone!"

Huang Bai clasped his fists to thank everyone, his face was full of smiles.

Before participating in the wine bureau tonight, he really didn't expect Lin Qian to directly solve his movie investment problem, which made him really surprised and happy.

As an independent director, Huang Bo naturally hopes that the number of investors is as small as possible, and the amount of investment is as large as possible, because he has been in the business for decades and knows that only the fewer investors, the less trivial chores when the film starts. .

Now he invests 50 million yuan, and all the other money is invested by Eggshell Media. Huang Bo himself cannot cause trouble for himself. Eggshell Media is his company, and Eggshell Media’s investment in the industry has always been very good. , The normal progress of film and television projects that have rarely interfered with investment.

Such a combination undoubtedly makes Cork feel light and relaxed.

Facing Huang Bo’s gratitude, all the stars waved their hands again and again, saying that everyone is also an artist of Eggshell Media, and that mutual assistance should have been done in the first place.

"Mr. Lin..."

"I have a gratuitous request. I don't know if you can agree to it."

After everyone sat down again, Huang Bo did not sit down with him. Instead, he picked up the red wine bottle, raised his hand and filled his goblet again, and then looked at Lin Qian with both hands.

"Oh?"

"Why don't you please, tell me about it?"

Lin Qian asked with a smile when he heard the words.

"Mr. Lin, I wonder if this movie of mine is fortunate enough to invite you to be the chief producer?"

Huang Bo looked at Lin Qian expectantly, and asked him respectfully.

"Chief producer?" Lin Qian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Huang Bo's words, and then spread his hands out: "Huang Bo, let's forget the chief producer. I'm really not familiar with the work of a producer."

"President Lin, you don't need to be familiar with it. If you agree, you only need to put a name on it. As for the related work of the chief producer, in fact, I have done almost the same."

Huang Bo saw that Lin Qian meant to refuse, so he quickly explained to Lin Qian.

"So..."

When Lin Qian heard Huang Bo say this, his face showed a little hesitation.

"Boer, you are quite a thief. If you can let President Lin be the chief producer of your movie, then your movie will be awesome!"

Leihong's small eyes narrowed together, and he grinned at Huang Bo.

"That's natural, you old boy will be envious when the time comes!"

Huang Bo turned around and replied Leihong with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, if you think about it again, if you really think there is something wrong, don't be embarrassed, just tell me directly."

Huang Bo finished these words, and then he raised his hand to drink the glass of wine again, showing his respect and gratitude to Lin Qian.

"There is nothing to be embarrassed. It's just to put a name. Since Cork, you have spoken, so let's do this. But if you say in advance, I just put a name. I don't know how to do the work of the chief producer. of."

Lin Qian smiled at Huang Bo, but did not hesitate too much, and directly agreed.

In the circle, it’s not uncommon for a capitalist to name the chief producer. Now Lin Qian’s eggshell media is well-known in the industry, and Lin Qian has already become a super boss in the eyes of many people, so Huang Bai wants to invite Lin It is reasonable for Qian to name his position as the chief producer of the film.

"Mr. Lin, it's a great honor for you to agree!"

"I... I won't say much, I will do it first!"

Huang Bo was excited as if a little incoherent. After speaking, he directly raised his hand and drank the red wine in the goblet again.

After two large cups of wine in a row, even with the amount of cork, his face reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye, but compared to his receipt tonight, these two cups of wine were simply too worth drinking.

The stars all looked at Huang Bo with some envy, and at the same time, there were waves of longing in their hearts. They all hoped that the next lucky person to be favored by Lin Qian was themselves.

"Ding!"

In a blink of an eye, another half hour passed, but at a certain moment, suddenly the phones of several people on the wine table made a clear sound in unison.

Zhang Yishan, Yang Zi, Gulinaza, Deng Lun, Zhou Dongyu, Lu Han, and Song Yi, there are seven people, occupying half of the number of people at the wine table.

"Ouch?"

"There is a problem, you young people, are you secretly pulling the group behind our old guys? Are you planning to wait for the second game?"

Duan Hongyi glanced over Zhang Yishan and others, with a light smile on his face, joking like this to everyone.

"Brother Duan, it's wrong, we didn't bring you together, my phone just rang, because the novel I've been chasing after has been updated, and the system gave me a reminder."

Zhang Yishan spread out his hands and said innocently.

"In the snow?"

Deng Lun, who was sitting diagonally across from Zhang Yishan, suddenly asked tentatively.

"Eh?"

"Could it be that you are also chasing after?"

When Zhang Yishan heard the words, he froze for a moment, and then reacted quickly, faintly guessing what was going on just now.

"Snow Fan +1!"

"Fanhuo fans+!!!"

"Feng Nian Xiao Mimei +1!"

"If the sky doesn't give birth to me, Li Chungang, kendo is like a long night?"

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, so you have to lower your eyebrows when you meet me?"

...

Just after Zhang Yishan’s words came out of his mouth, the whole wine table instantly became lively. I saw Deng Lun, Song Yi, Yang Zi and others answering, and at the same time pointed the screen of the mobile phone at the crowd. I saw that the screens of the mobile phones were all reminders of novel updates.

The seven Zhang Yishan looked at the screens of the mobile phones in each other's hands, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Huh eh eh?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What's the mess, can you explain it to us?"

The words of Zhang Yishan and others were all said to Leihong and others that they were blinded. They looked at each other, and in the end, it was the people who Huang Bo took the initiative to ask.

"They are talking about a recent phenomenon-level online novel, called "The Snowy Swordsman", written by the famous online literary world, Fenghuo Opera lords, and is currently being serialized."

Lin Qian, who was sitting next to Huang Bo, answered Huang Bo's question with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, are you also a fan in the snow?"

After Lin Qian said this, Zhang Yishan and others' eyes lit up instantly, and the feeling was as if they had found a confidant, Gulinaza asked Lin Qian with surprise on her face.

Facing Gulinaza's question and Song Yi and others' attention, Lin Qian smiled, and then spoke softly:

"Three feet of Qingfeng across the rivers and lakes..."

"A sword fairy kneels!"

"Two-sleeved green snake dance!"

"Sword Qi rolls over the Dragon Wall!"

"One sword opens the gate of heaven!"

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