At one o'clock in the afternoon, the office of the president of J.L Entertainment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"President, Director Li Zhenfan has arrived."

"Well, let him in."

A minute later, a middle-aged man with a traditional Korean flatbread face pushed the door in, and after bowing respectfully, the man stood quietly.

"Sit down, take the chair yourself."

Han Muxuan leaned back, threw a cigarette over, and put one in his mouth, "I came to you today to talk about the publicity of "Lone Agent". ”

Li Zhenfan respectfully took the cigarette and hurriedly took out the lighter, but found that the other party had already lit it by himself; had no choice but to light a fire for himself, and after listening to Han Muxuan's words, Li Zhenfan was puzzled.

""Lone Agent" is rated as restricted, and if it is released like this, the box office will be very unsatisfactory."

"I know." Han Muxuan exhaled a puff of smoke and said in an indifferent tone, "But now we can start the publicity, just to cause changes with a little activity, and by the way, we can kill two birds with one stone to help us stir up the momentum of the movie." ”

A bright light flashed in Li Zhenfan's mind, and he quickly understood what Han Muxuan meant, it seems that during this period of time, the matter of the movie has not been put on hold but has been active, seeing that the situation has changed now, thinking of this, he asked, "I don't know how I should operate?" ”

Han Muxuan smiled lightly, and his tone was indifferent: "In the past two years, several movies produced by our J.L Entertainment have received a good response, and many audiences like our works very much, and they don't like our movies being arbitrarily rated as restricted, I believe they will support us, are you right?" ”

It turned out to be to mobilize the group of people who ate melons, Li Zhenfan smiled knowingly, and nodded to show that he knew how to operate.

"Remember to stop at the point, don't go too far, I don't want those fat people from the Media Rating Committee to come and talk to me about life."

"Don't worry, I know the measure."

"That's good, all the publicity is as usual, let Yuan Bin and them invite more friends to make a strong presence at the premiere, this era is the era of the media, as long as the publicity is done well, with the quality of our "Lone Agent", the box office will not be a problem."

Li Zhenfan also agrees that he is full of confidence in the works he has created, as long as there is no external force to stop him, "Lone Agent" is bound to soar after its release.

"yes, I see."

"I'll take care of the rest to Yaling, and she will cooperate with you."

Li Zhenfan nodded, then turned around and went out to discuss the specific planning work with Li Yaling.

The reason why the people who eat melons is to form a little pressure on the media classification committee, Kong Liu has been hospitalized, in fact, CJ is not very interested in the script, and he will not die after the lack of Kong Liu, there is a gap in the original wall, and then there is this group of people who eat melons who are not too big to watch the excitement, and under the combination of internal and external forces, the media classification committee will definitely not hold on to it, the relationship and position are more important, and everyone can distinguish clearly, not to mention that those people know and leave the position, Connections and things like that are a joke.

Originally, I was worried that what I was secretly operating would be discovered, but now that it has been proven unrelated, what is a "Lone Agent", it doesn't matter if it is lost. That being said, Han Muxuan has his own insistence, he is very low-key and does not bully people, but if anyone wants to step on him without his own strength, he will not be polite.

Thinking of the script that day, Han Muxuan's mind suddenly floated a few cute faces, and after a while, he got up and explained to Li Yaling outside, and left directly.

Passing by a supermarket, Han Muxuan went in to buy some fruits and food snacks, carried two large bags full of them and put them in the car, and continued to drive, skipping the boring distance all the way, and soon came to an ordinary community.

I went upstairs with a familiar way, took out the key to open the door and entered the house, sorted the things in my hand, put some food that needed to be refrigerated into the refrigerator, and put the rest on the kitchen table. When he was done, he came to one of the rooms, and without knocking on the door, he opened the door and entered.

The room is large, but there is no futon in it, and it is not a traditional bedroom, but similar to an office space. There were six tables and six computers in the room, and the six flower girls were busy in front of the computers, unaware of Han Muxuan's action of opening the door and entering the house, until Han Muxuan appeared in front of them, and one of the girls happened to look up, and then found that someone was coming.

She got up excitedly and waved, and the other girls also looked up through her movements, and got up with joy, but for some reason there was no warm greeting, but rather a mess of babbling than gestures.

Looking at the chaotic scene, Han Muxuan smiled faintly, picked up a white drawing board from the cabinet behind him, and wrote on it with a pen: Take a break first, I bought some fruit, you go eat some first.

After reading the words above, the girls nodded and left the room quietly, Han Muxuan took the drawing board and followed them to the kitchen, watching the six girls eating fruit, he smiled with satisfaction.

These are six deaf and dumb girls, all of whom are orphans, which is why they can't talk to Han Muxuan, because he doesn't know sign language, so the communication between the two parties can only rely on fonts, and the medium is the drawing board in Han Muxuan's hand.

Six girls are in their prime, the oldest is 20 this year, the youngest is only 16, because they are disabled and orphans, they all lived in welfare homes when they were young, and naturally entered welfare schools when they grew up, which also made them develop a quiet and well-behaved character. Even if they eat fruit, they don't fight, they don't fight, they don't push, they don't shout, they wait for the eldest sister to distribute it for them, and then they quietly eat their share.

The oldest girl did not sit down to eat her own share of fruit after helping her sisters distribute it, but walked to Han Muxuan's side with some fruits, and held the fruit in her hands in front of Han Muxuan with a serious face.

Han Muxuan smiled and reached out to touch her head, took an apple from it, the girl laughed happily, and then turned around and sat back in her place to enjoy the fruit, she ate very carefully, and very seriously, gnawed the flesh on the core of the fruit cleanly, not wasted at all, not just her, all the girls are like her, careful and serious, focused and quiet.

Han Muxuan adopted them, but it was not for no reason, he was not a bad person, but he was not a simple good person, these six girls were a vulnerable group, but they were also Han Muxuan's screenwriting team.

After completing the adoption procedures, Han Muxuan handed them over to Shen Shan for training for a period of time, and then he arranged the house and let them live in, considering that they were still young, he also specially arranged an aunt to buy vegetables and cook for them, as for things like sanitation and laundry, they can do it themselves, in addition, their job is to help him write the script, he writes the framework and setting, and the tedious dialogue is completed by them.

Although the starting point is selfish, if you can do something within your ability, it is also a great good. At least they have a stable home, no need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and a career direction, what could be better than now?

An hour later, Han Muxuan went downstairs to leave, and when he got into the car, he remembered that today was the day when Zhao Xianrong was filming Han Jun's trade clothing advertisement, so he took out the phone and dialed out.

"Miyan, what's going on over there?"

"It's not over yet, it's shooting."

"Okay, report any problems to me at any time, by the way, you can remember all the costumes they shot today, and give them to them when it's over."

"President, you're too nice to them, aren't you?" Gao Meiyan said with some jealousy.

"Uh...... It's not easy for a few little girls, besides, I'm bad for you? ”

"Okay, they know, everything is as you instructed."