The two big and one young were chatting outside boringly, and suddenly Liu Juan and Fang Yu, who had just gone to the bathroom, came over, "Oh, are you cultivating feelings?"

"What are you all thinking!" Li Fanhang rolled his eyes, "I can't wait for my sister to abuse him!"

"Not really. Feng Yiming squatted there and said, "I just think it's a little weird, you are groveling to please Li Sheng......"

Liu Juan and Fang Yu couldn't stand up with a straight smile, the relationship between the stepmother and the oil bottle, or between the oil bottle with a handle, was quite difficult, Li Fanhang was helping his sister.

"By the way, Feng Shao, I have something to tell you. Liu Juan pointed to the bag in Fang Yu's hand, "Hao Yaning is dead." ”

Feng Yiming looked up blankly, stunned for a moment and asked, "Hao Yaning, who is this?"

Fang Yu took out the application document from the wrong bag speechlessly and handed it over, "It's the chairman of the Yanjing Alliance Film Investment Company, the investor of "Wulin Gaiden", didn't you still want to get involved last year but was rejected by the other party, I'll think about telling you." ”

"What!" Feng Yiming stood up suddenly, opened the document and looked at it carefully, although it was only a claim document, it could be seen that the investor was this Hao Yaning, "Dead? Really dead?"

"Well, the news from Yanjing just now. Liu Juan looked at Feng Yiming who was shocked inexplicably, "Fang Yu called just now and said that the briefcase was taken by mistake, but it turned out that his wife answered the phone and said that the person died on the spot." ”

Feng Yiming's body shook, he bought cakes, his butterfly was too good to toss, and now he finally led the disaster to the entertainment industry...... Anyway, Feng Yiming didn't remember that "Wulin Gaiden" had changed investors, but he remembered that the investors bragged after Ning Caishen's drug abuse incident.

"Grab it!" Feng Yiming calmed down and raised the documents in his hand, "You must grab it, if you can't grab it, you will be deducted from the year-end bonus!"

"Uh......" Liu Juan twitched the corners of her mouth and said cautiously: "Why don't you let Wu Zhen inquire, after all, he is from Yanjing." ”

"Okay, Fang Yu, you go and call people out. Feng Yiming paced back and forth in the aisle, and suddenly turned around and said, "Liu Juan, don't ask Huayi about this." ”

Liu Juan, who was about to make a phone call to Wang Jinhua to ask about the situation, blinked, and looked at the document in Feng Yiming's hand, "This drama looks ordinary......"

Let's pull it down, the second round of broadcast rights of "Wulin Gaiden" is sold, at least tens of millions can be earned, not counting the other earnings later, Feng Yiming has already begun to wonder if he is going to Qixia Town to see the famous Tongfu Inn with his own eyes......

After all, it was a second marriage, and the wedding ended quickly, after half past seven, the guests were almost gone, the Li family and the Feng family were sitting together and laughing, and Feng Yiming was sitting alone outside the wandering things.

Today's witness, Ye Huai'an, came over and patted Feng Yiming on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking?"

"Hmph, don't say that he can't come to get the river, even if he comes, he will definitely not be the secretary. Feng Yiming pursed his lips, "The meeting gift or something has been prepared a long time ago, anyway, it is the person who sent it to that position, and it may not be him." ”

Zhang Changhe is still in the Yanjing Party School, and his whereabouts have not yet been decided, even if he comes to Jianghe, he should be the mayor and will not ascend to the sky in one step, the secretary of the provincial capital city is also a member of the Standing Committee, Feng Yiming has an indifferent attitude towards this, anyway, the general trend of Zhanxiong Group has been achieved, even if there is no Zhang Changhe to escort him, he already has enough ability to protect himself.

"Your kid is now ...... his wings are stiff," Ye Huaian sighed: "I want to ...... back then"

"I think that when I was in Qingping, I was pressed to the ground by three elders, so that I didn't dare to go east to west, and I didn't dare to chase chickens. Feng Yiming said with a smile: "Feng Shui takes turns, come to my house this year!"

Ye Huai'an couldn't cry and laughed and poked a finger on Feng Yiming's forehead, "It's really sharp-toothed, I don't know if you are also so virtuous when you talk to your subordinates!"

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, if others have not offended me, why should I harm others. ”

"Then we didn't offend either...... I didn't offend you either!"

Feng Yiming sneered twice, and was about to refute, when Wu Zhen and Liu Juan had already come over together.

"Mayor Ye is also there. Wu Zhen said hello to Ye Huai'an and whispered to Feng Yiming: "The news is here, how sure are you?"

"How sure are you?"

"Of course, it's a sure sure whether this TV series can be a hit. Wu Zhen rolled his eyes, sat down and explained, "Do you know who the director is?"

"I don't know, but I know that the screenwriter is the God of Wealth. ”

"Does Shang Jing know?" Wu Zhen looked at Feng Yiming's blank eyes, and said helplessly: "I've always seen "The Story of the Cooking Class", right?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it. Feng Yiming nodded hurriedly, "It's also directed by this person?" ”

"If it weren't for this bullshit "Wulin Gaiden", Shang Jing would be preparing to shoot "The Story of the Cooking Class 3". Wu Zhen hesitated: "Because Shang Jing and Ning Caishen have cooperated several times, and they have made great achievements in sitcoms, someone invested in the project as soon as it was established last year, and the investor was Hao Yaning, who had just braided her......"

Feng Yiming's eyes lit up, "Can you grab it?"

"I can grab it, but ......" Wu Zhen hesitated: "Xuemei is in Yanjing, I asked her to inquire, many people in the industry are not optimistic about this TV series, domestic sitcoms have low cost and rely on jokes to attract people, but they are all modern dramas, what editorial department, cooking class, and family sitcoms such as "Family with Children" and "Northeast Family", have you ever heard of ancient sitcoms? or martial arts style ......"

"Then you don't care. Feng Yiming patted the table lightly, "What is the relationship between the two of us, in a word, if you can't grab it, you can't do this little thing, right?"

"Although the Yenching Alliance Film Company has deep qualifications and shallow roots, it is difficult to maintain it now that the main helmsman is hanging. Wu Zhen nodded and said: "I asked Xuemei to find someone, and I can always find someone to catch up with, and now the news has not spread, I should be able to take it, but the reputation of bullying other orphans and widows is not very good." ”

"That's right. Feng Yiming touched his chin and said: "Give more money, the shooting cost of the sitcom is very low, double it to them, 100% yield, let's not let them lose money!"

"You're arrogant. Wu Zhenhu looked at the proud Feng Yiming suspiciously, "Are you really sure? It won't be a female star who wants to stuff people over, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get down to business. Feng Yiming urged: "If someone dies today, maybe someone will come to the door tomorrow to rob the business." ”

Wu Zhen took out his mobile phone slowly, "Don't worry, I have to say something in front, five or five." ”

Feng Yiming was stunned for a while, and said angrily: "You are taking advantage of the fire to rob!"

"As soon as someone dies and becomes a family, someone comes to rob the business, and you are the one who robs while the fire is hot. ”

"No!" Feng Yiming's eyes widened, "At most, one percent!"

"Five-five, I won't do anything less, I also want to earn some pocket money!" Wu Zhen triumphantly repeated what Feng Yiming said just now, "What is the relationship between the two of us, okay? In a word, this little thing must not be agreed!"

Feng Yiming pondered for a long time and had nothing to do, gritted his teeth and said, "Count you ruthless!"