The Ninth Level Of The Strongest Extraordinary Person, I Am The Best

After saying that, Hou Qian asked someone to bring a plastic stool over, placed it next to Zhang Wenzhong, and sighed:

"Director Zhang likes to be isolated from the world, but he is getting older and it is easy for his waist to slip if he stands for a long time. Please sit down for a while.

We are both from Xiangjiang, and we all want to make the entire industry better. If you are short of funds for making movies in the future, you can come to me. Our Hong Kong movies should keep up with China’s rapid development. "

"Thank you, Director Hou, for your strong support! This masterpiece of yours is not without its merits."

Zhang Wenzhong kicked off the plastic stool and rushed to Xiang Yue to look over. "Xiang Yue, it's almost time. I'll spare you a moment. Let's go to the 19th floor. If there's no problem, we'll start the computer at the end of the month."

Xiang Yue nodded and walked over slowly. Hou Qian suddenly laughed three times. Facing the media cameras, he pointed at the celebrities in the distance, shook his head and said:

“We, the great international directors, do have a unique vision.

There are so many good actors and stars, many of whom have even collaborated with Director Zhang before, but he turns a blind eye, but favors a fourth-tier celebrity who has just become popular. "

"Director Hou, let's make a bet. In a year's time, Miss Xiang Yue will win the Best Actress Award." Zhang Wenzhong said with a smile.

"That's no need. With your old qualifications, if you want to promote a newcomer, your reputation will not be bad no matter what."

Hou Qian laughed dryly, "It's just that, she is also an actress I have just made famous, and she does have great potential in terms of temperament. I also have a movie in the second half of the year, and I plan to cast her as the second female lead!"

"Sorry, she is the only heroine in the movie I have been planning for three years."

Zhang Wenzhong said calmly, "I will make her a big star, one that is well-known to every household."

"Okay, Director Zhang is still domineering!"

Hou Qian said happily, "I took that bet just now. I don't think she can become a movie queen!"

"What are you betting on?" Zhang Wenzhong narrowed his eyes.

"Anything is fine!" Hou Qian stopped his smile, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The tense atmosphere finally made Xiang Yue speak again:

"Two great directors, please make it clear, I don't need you, it's you who need me, okay?"

After saying that, Xiang Yue turned around and left the banquet hall, "I, Xiang Yue, will never participate in the works of these two directors again in this life."

Cold, aloof, different!

The clear voice, neither high nor low, was like the sound of nature, and the eyes of everyone in the hall were deeply attracted.

The figure drifting away, like a stranger from outside, took away everyone's soul.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, everyone woke up again. The two directors felt lost, the media reporters were ecstatic, and the celebrities were at a loss.

Silver Dragon Hotel, 19th floor, sea view conference hall. Ye Qianqian led the executives of New World Media Company of High Energy Group and had already arrived here.

At 5:55 pm, Xiang Yue, wearing a white evening dress, came in alone. Ye Qianqian's eyes stayed on her for half a minute. It wasn't until she sat down directly opposite him that she came to her senses and smiled slightly:

"Hello, may I ask Director Zhang..."

"He will be late. Why don't we talk about business cooperation first?"

Xiang Yue also smiled at her, and immediately took out a script from his handbag:

"My name is Xiang Yue. I am going to write, direct and star in a movie. I need your company's financial support."

Ye Qianqian had seen many beauties with various temperaments. When she saw her smile, it was like seeing the stars in the sky flashing at the same time, and her heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably.

At this moment, Ye Qianqian's cell phone on the table rang. She came back to her senses and smiled at Yue. She picked up the phone and saw that it was a message from Wang Jue:

"Boss, I'll invest 20,000 yuan and let her shoot it. It will definitely become popular! Remember to share the dividends with me when the time comes!"

Turning her head, Ye Qianqian saw Wang Jue waving to her in the transparent coffee room in the corner of the conference hall.

Sitting up straight again, Ye Qian smiled slightly and asked:

"Miss Xiangyue, if I remember correctly, you should be the heroine of Director Zhang's next movie, right?"

"No one understands myself better than me." Xiang Yue said, suppressing his smile.

The next second, a slightly flustered Zhang Wenzhong came in from the door.

"Miss Ye, I'm so sorry, I'm late!"

"It's okay, Director Zhang, please...sit over here." Ye Qianqian pointed to the seat next to Yue and said with a slight embarrassment.

"Hey, isn't this the noble, cool and ambitious Xiang Daxing?"

Finding that his seat was occupied by her, Zhang Wenzhong sneered and slowly walked to sit next to her:

"Didn't I just say that you would never participate in any of my movies in this life? Why, you talk coolly, but your body... is very honest!"

She changed seats with the person next to her, and Ye Qianqian sat down facing Zhang Wenzhong and said with a smile:

"Director Zhang, let's talk about our cooperation first."

Without waiting for Zhang Wenzhong to speak, Xiang Yue stood up and walked to the coffee shop in the corner without saying a word.

Lu Xian leaned on the sofa in the corner and closed his eyes to rest.

Julianne sat by the drop-down window facing the sea and looked towards the sea.

Wang Jue had two cups of coffee on the table, his eyes on his phone and his ears on the conference hall not far away.

Three people, three postures, three directions.

After Xiang Yue came in, she was stunned for a moment, and then she chose to sit opposite Wang Jue, tilting her face slightly, looking in the direction of the conference hall, and looking at the ordinary men opposite who were dressed differently.

After sniffing, Wang Jue slowly raised his head. After staring at the other person for half a minute, he excitedly picked up his phone and quickly took a photo.

"Are you a paparazzi?" Xiang Yue looked over and said coldly.

"Uh...I'm a Messi fan."

Quickly putting his phone into his pocket, Wang Jue pointed to the team emblem on the jersey, smiled awkwardly, lowered his head slightly, and asked tentatively:

"Hello, are you that...who?"

Shrugging slightly, Xiangyue blurted out:

"White clothes are better than snow, and I am fond of playing with the blue moon."

"Pfft...hahahaha..."

After being stunned for a second, Wang Juezhi laughed so hard that he and the chair were about to fall over if he was not careful.

Lu Xian, who was awakened, arrived in time and was about to hold the back of the chair, but at the end, he chose to give up.

Just like that, Wang Jue fell to the ground, still laughing. Lu Xian wanted to step on him, and finally asked indifferently:

"Is it that funny?"

"Of course." Wang Jue, Julian, and Xiang Yue said in unison.

Soon, Julianne asked the waiter to bring a pen and paper, and asked very politely:

"Can you sign your autograph for me? I am also a "Chang Fan"! "

"Of course, thank you for your support."

Xiang Yue smiled, took out a fine pen and a box of fragrant ink from his bag, then slowly diluted the ink with Wang Jue's coffee, and made a big stroke on the paper.