Chapter 142
After the group finished lunch, they left the hotel lively, and Yunxi and Grantham walked casually with the director of the magazine, as if it was time to eat. By the way, I also heard a lot about the preparation of this fashion film shoot.
As Mr. Zhang, who has always only taken over martial arts dramas and action dramas, decades later, he suddenly switched to commercial fashion films, which really attracted a lot of attention from industry insiders.
Naturally, the director has pointedly mentioned the other party's status in the circle, and it is clear that there is no doubt about the future of the film.
Yunxi went all the way down, just listening, not talking, his expression was indifferent, but it surprised the director.
Could it be that he guessed wrong about her intention?
At half past two in the afternoon, in the famous teahouse in Hong Kong, a man in elegant clothes sat at the table and was making tea. His skin was a rare Asian white, and the sunlight filtered through the window and imprinted on his face, almost like snow. Even the beard on his face felt like a phantom.
When the fashion director led Yunxi and Grantham into the door, he saw such a scene.
When the man really turned around, he found that his appearance was not extremely outstanding, but his temperament made people feel unconventional.
"Mr. Zhang, these are my two friends, who have great admiration for you and come here, but if you don't mind, let's make friends." The director spoke, his voice was still unhurried, but there was a rare cordiality in his tone, it seemed that between acquaintances, he was too lazy to be polite.
In fact, the director has been in Hong Kong for ten years, and it is not uncommon for him to make friends with bigwigs in the circle.
It's just that at this moment, Yunxi has to sigh, Jiang is still old and spicy.
No wonder I was so casual when I agreed to help them introduce them at noon, I am afraid it will be a convenient thing. While letting her owe a favor, she must not offend anyone.
Yunxi smiled, stepped forward, and bowed slightly to this man who didn't look very old: "Hello, I'm Leng Yunxi." β
Mr. Zhang listened to her self-introduction, but first glanced at Grantham who was standing behind her, his eyes seemed to circle in the air, and finally landed on her body, showing an extremely subtle smile: "I didn't expect someone to force Cris to hand over the brand agency rights of the entire Southeast Asia." Leng Yunxi? What is your relationship with the Leng family in Beijing? β
The other two people present were a little surprised when they heard what he said. After all, the entertainment industry and the fashion industry are not the same circle, and the agreement signed by Yunxi and Cris, which is currently being operated coldly, can say such a thing, either this Mr. Zhang is very familiar with Cris, or he knows the background of anyone in Benfu well.
Of course, there may be traces of the first case. If it's the second one, it's really a bit appalling.
Several people are people with nine twists and eighteen bends in their minds, there is no reason not to hear the meaning of his words, and Yunxi has no intention of hiding anything, so his attitude is extremely casual: "Leng Zhuan is my grandfather, if Mr. Zhang refers to this." β
Mr. Zhang picked two chairs and sat down, his face did not change at all, but his expression was gentle: "What is the matter with you coming to see me?" β
"I heard that someone is looking for someone who wants to invest in making a movie, and the person who made it is Mr. Zhang, one is curious, and the other is to meet Mr. Zhang and explore the way for his future work." Although worshipping the pier is the previous rule, in a place like the Hong Kong entertainment industry, even if it is a dragon rising from the clouds, if you want not to break your bones, you still have to follow the rules.
This is not the first time she has come to Hong Kong, let alone the first time she has dealt with Hong Kong people. Hong Kong's gangsters have never been fictional characters in movies, just like the producer with a gentle smile in front of him, let alone as gentle and harmless as he seems.
A year ago, she opened up the Hong Kong market here, making Chi the most successful listed company in the mainland. Unexpectedly, now, she is ready to make a comeback here.
I have to say that life is wonderful......
"You're planning to make a movie too?" Mr. Zhang is recognized in the industry as having no thoughts, but at this moment, when he heard Yunxi's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and bring two points of interest.
"Maybe, maybe not." She held the tea brewed on the table in the palm of her hand, bowed her head slightly, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and the vague mist covered most of the look on her face.
"Interesting." For the first time, Mr. Zhang discovered that a descendant, still a woman, could exude a mysterious aura all over his body. Compared with her beauty, her aura is more eye-catching.
"Everybody sit." He beckoned, and the lobby manager, who had been observing the door, immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Zhang, what are your orders?" β
"Take out the tea leaves I have stored here and ask a master to cook tea for us." The interest is high, and even the temperament to drink tea has risen. He casually pushed away the teapot on the table and smiled at Yunxi: "Today, I invite you to drink good tea." β
The director looked at the pot of tea on the table in surprise, his eyebrows trembled, and he didn't say anything. God knows, he's never had this kind of tea to entertain.
"This is Grantham, who has recently become famous, right?" The three of them sat down, and Mr. Zhang turned his head sideways, as if chatting, and opened his mouth casually.
"Hello." Grantham glanced at the other party's sitting posture, and only smiled, unwilling to get closer, without the slightest surprise.
"I remember that my husband used to shoot action movies all the time, why did he suddenly change direction this time and choose a fashion movie?" The various candied fruits on the table are bright in color and shining with a different complexion, which makes people very appetizing.
Yunxi pinched an olive, slowly pressed it against the tip of his tongue, looked up, looked at Mr. Zhang, and asked.
The other party lowered his eyes and did not answer.
This is the meaning of silence.
The director was afraid that Yunxi would not understand Mr. Zhang's temper, so he changed the topic with a slight hint: "But seriously, a movie about fashion, only his family has one brand implantation, even if the funds are sufficient, the visual effects still look a little thin, and it is impossible to be impressive." β
Ever since "The Devil Wears Prada" soared to the top of the industry, all countries have jumped on the test to emulate the secret of its success.
However, not every city has such a big-name environment, and not every movie can seamlessly implant so many commercials.
"Well, so, I'm going to contact a few luxury goods and sponsor them at the same time." As a veteran filmmaker, Mr. Zhang has little problem with being commissioned by the other party to make a film that is not in his field, but if he makes a bad movie, he must not let this possibility happen.
"What are Mr. Zhang's requirements for sponsoring brands?" This time, without Yunxi opening his mouth, Grantham took over the topic directly.
Expecting that the other party wanted to add the CRIS brand, after weighing it for a few seconds, Mr. Zhang looked at the other party calmly and gave his answer: "Don't be too famous, otherwise it will attract too much attention, and don't position it too low-end, which is not in line with the character in the movie." β
As an intermediary, the director naturally interjected into the conversation: "In this case, I wonder if the CRIS brand can meet your standards?" β
The air was frozen for a moment.
It's not because of the tension. Instead, Mr. Zhang looked straight at Leng Yunxi and suddenly stopped talking.
Grantham was a little confused about what the other party meant, but he felt that Mr. Zhang's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was going off the road, but there was an indescribable weirdness.
Just when he and the director were puzzled, they only heard the other party chuckle: "Welcome." β
There were two knocks at the door, and the atmosphere in the private room eased, and I saw that the manager had led a person into the room.
Surprisingly, the person who came was not a "master", but a ......
βsurpriseοΌβ A clear voice suddenly sounded in the room. With a wet and glutinous aftersound, just listening to it makes people feel like their bones are loose.
I saw that the fair beauty was wearing an extremely delicate dress, Shi Shiran suddenly rushed from behind the lobby manager to behind Mr. Zhang, gently circled his hands, slowly hooked the neck of the person in front of him, and gently left a shallow mark on his ear with his ruddy lips: "I happened to pass by, ready to come up for afternoon tea, and I heard in the hall that you were going to have a treat today, why, finally willing to move your precious tea?" β
Like a very beautiful spring flower, and like a very gorgeous acacia flower, the woman in front of her is full of tarsal bewitching charm, which is the best at first sight.
Yunxi turned his head sideways, and slowly looked at the blue sky outside the window out of the corner of his eye, and the smile on his lips was so quiet that the people around him couldn't help but look sideways.
I didn't expect that when we met again, it would be such a scene.
Xiaoyun, should I say that I think I think highly of you, or do I underestimate you?
Why does every time she appears, it makes her feel so dramatic?
From Leng Wei to Mr. Zhang, this age span is not ordinary. Naturally, the means are not ordinary.
A few months ago, the college student who followed Leng Wei behind the little white flower has really transformed into a goblin that could only be seen in the Paramount Gate in Shanghai back then.
Mr. Zhang slowly rubbed her pink skin like a pet, and the fingertips were smooth and tender, which made the smile in his eyes a little more, but he didn't answer Xiaoyun's coquettishness, but said to Yunxi: "You're not curious why I want to make this movie?" She is the answer. β
It turned out that he was going to pick up a flower dan.
The director smiled thoughtfully, and understood why.
Xiaoyun smiled shyly, when a manufacturer invited Mr. Zhang to make a movie, she happened to be on the side, and she tried her best, plus she was obsessed with it for three weeks before she agreed. Recently, I can't wait to soak in the beauty salon, doing skin care and beauty from head to toe, but I didn't know that I would meet in the teahouse today. Remembering that Mr. Zhang would meet with the sponsor today, she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed in at once.
When I looked up, I was about to say hello to the "sponsor" who had been facing away from the gate, and I didn't think .......
"Leng Yunxi! How could it be you! β