For the plan given by Zhang Yalun, Song Mu expressed great satisfaction.

Now that the initial intention has been reached, there is no need for Song Mu to continue to stay. She got up and shook hands with Zhang Yalun to say goodbye, and walked out of Zhang Yalun's office with Wang Lun.

As a sales manager of a foreign company, Wang Lun doesn't have to clock in and out of work, and he doesn't have any major events today, so he simply walked out of the office building with Song Mu and got into his eye-catching pure white small potato.

"Where?" Wang Lun asked directly.

Song Mu looked at his watch, and when he saw that the time was still early, he proposed: "I still owe you eighteen horror movies, go to Zhao Ye's video hall to make up for a few?" ”

Wang Lun was shocked when he heard it: "Song Mu! I've done you such a big favor, if you don't thank me, forget it, why do you still want to take the opportunity to harm me?! Also, it's eighteen movies, how can it be directly eighteen horror movies?! ”

Song Mu looked at Wang Lun with a confused expression: "Why don't I thank you?" Isn't this asking you to watch a horror movie? How many more do you want to add? How about going to watch a few more and then filling up twenty of them? ”

"......" Wang Lun couldn't help but shudder just thinking about the increasingly real horror scenes in the United States: "I won't let you thank me anymore, how about eighteen movies compared to purchase and sell?!" ”

"How's that going to work? How can I thank you for low consumption? Song Mu said with an embarrassed look.

"Yes! I am! "Wang Ethics is straightforward.

"Since you've asked for so, I'm embarrassed to refuse based on our friendship." Song Mu looked embarrassed and said, "But I really need someone to watch horror movies with me." Otherwise, how about going to ten and leaving eight? ”

"Three! Couldn't have been more! Wang Lun gritted his teeth and said.

"Deal!" Song Mu had a smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand in front of Wang Lun: "While it's still early, let's go and see it now." ”

"Four! Don't go today! ”

"Alas......" Song Mu looked at Wang Lun with the eyes of a difficult child, and said reluctantly: "You can't change anymore, so be it." ”

Wang Lun had nowhere to tell the whole posture of eating poop, he shook Song Mu's outstretched hand in a tangled way, and asked after reaching an agreement: "Then where to go now?" ”

Song Mu was also a little entangled, if it wasn't for Wang Lun to help her introduce her, she wouldn't have been able to see Zhang Yalun, so she should have invited Wang Lun to eat to express her gratitude.

But it was not time to eat, and suddenly learned that "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" was nominated for two film awards, and she also wanted to tell everyone in the studio as soon as possible to make everyone happy.

After hesitating again and again, Song Mu asked Wang Lun tentatively: "Go to the studio to sit?" ”

Wang Lun: "??? ”

His face was more like he had eaten poop than just now: "It's not that you don't know that I resigned from the studio, and how embarrassing it was to go to the studio with you to a group of old acquaintances from the studio......"

Song Mu spread his hands and said: "You don't go to the movies, and it's not time to eat, I just want to say that otherwise, you go to the studio to spend a while, and I'll report on the nomination, it's almost time to eat, and I'll invite you to a meal Thank you." ”

When Wang Lun heard Song Mu's explanation, his expression disappeared instantly, and he even had a smile on his face.

He twisted the key to light the fire, started the little potato, and chatted with Song Mu while driving: "Speaking of which, you have never mentioned such a big thing as "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" being nominated by the American Golden Man. ”

"Hey, didn't I just find out this afternoon?"

Song Mujiang learned the news from Zhao Wende this afternoon, and told Wang Lun about it in 1510.

Wang Lun was also amazed after listening to it, it turned out that "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" was not only nominated for the Little Golden Man Award in the United States, but also nominated for the Angsi International Animation Film Festival in Gaul.

"I said, why did you suddenly call Boss Zhao Ye Zhao, I just vaguely noticed it, but I was distracted by a horror movie. In this way, Boss Zhao is not only rich, but also has a hard relationship? No, I still have to go to his video hall a lot. ”

"Well, let's move around more, Zhao Ye is actually quite good." Song Mu suddenly realized something, "Speaking of which, you actually know about the Little Golden Man and the Annecy Animation Festival?" ”

It's no wonder that she asked, you must know that there are not many overseas films introduced in this era, and most Chinese people don't talk about film festivals, and even the names of foreign films can't be called many times.

"Let's look down on people." Wang Lun said disdainfully: "Let's not say that I went to Boss Zhao's to watch foreign movies many years earlier than you, just say that I am now working in a foreign company like IOC, can I not understand the relevant international information?" It's you, how do you know about the three major animation festivals? It's hard to memorize these names, and you can say them word for word. ”

Song Mu couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart, just thinking that Wang Lun knew that these film festivals and animation festivals were a little strange, but he forgot that he knew that these were also strange!

In desperation, Song Mu once again launched her nonsense-filled skills.

"Uh...... Lun'er, I want to say that I was born to know...... Do you believe it? ”

Wang Lun actually glanced at her while driving the car: "A few of us have played since childhood, if you are really born to know, can you always fail Shen Chang in the exam?" ”

"Uh...... I was born with these major animation festivals and film festivals......"

"Cut, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, and start talking nonsense again. Speaking of which, I don't know if you feel it, but you've changed a lot since last year. If you had put it in the past, you wouldn't have been able to do that. ”

"Uh...... Man...... It's always going to change......"

"............" Wang Lun was silent for a moment, "It's not, people, it's always going to change......"

While speaking, Wang Lun had already driven to the Haishi Fine Arts Film Studio. Because of Song Mu's nonsense and gags, Wang Lun did not ask Song Mu the reason again.

Since he was no longer an employee of the studio, his little potatoes could not be driven straight in.

Wang Lun found a place across the road to stop the car, but Song Mu opened the door and got out of the car but didn't see him make any moves.

was about to open the door again to ask, but saw Wang Lun leaning over and shouting at her: "You go and get busy, it's just two or three hours of work, I'm waiting for you here, so I won't go in with you." ”

Song Mu knew that he would be embarrassed to see his former colleagues, so he didn't force it anymore, waved at him and walked towards the door of the studio.

After Mao Yongyi informed the doorman, Song Mu let him go casually and didn't care, so Song Mu no longer needed a fake note or explanation, and nodded at the doorman as a greeting and entered the door of the studio.

He did not go to Mao Yongyi to report, but went back to the office of the elite group first.

When everyone in the elite group saw the leader come back, a group of people stood up to greet her.

Song Mu responded one by one with a smile, she beckoned everyone to her desk, took out two invitations from her backpack and said, "Bell bell~~ Let's see what this is!" ”

Liu Xiaoping and the others did not have English level 6, they stared at two large cards with different styles, and they all showed the expressions of dogs looking at the stars.

Han Yangqiu, who only scolded the street level in English, showed a shocked look on his face, just like Song Mu who had just learned the news, his words were a little unreasonable: "This ...... This is Little Golden...... Renhe and Ang ...... West's ...... Invitation?! I...... We were nominated?! ”

Song Mu smiled even brighter, she nodded slightly, turned her eyes to look at Liu Xiaoping, and found that they were actually ...... It's still like a dog looking at the stars.

"......" Song Mu was a little speechless, "You didn't mean anything?" Han Yangqiu was so excited that he couldn't speak. ”

As if to meet Song Mu's request, several people spoke one after another.

Li Xuelin, who looked at the stars with a dog: "Collar. Guide, what is Xiaojin...... Person? ”

Wang Xue, who looked at the stars: "Team leader, what is Ang...... West? ”

Liu Xiaoping, who looked at the stars with a dog: "Collar. Director, I know what an invitation is, and I know what a nomination is, but I don't know what you do. Why do foreigners mention your name? ”

Song Mu: "......"

She now wants to hide her face and cry bitterly, sure enough, these three are normal Chinese people......

So you can still have a good chat! It's a good festive atmosphere, and the three of you have made it into a large-scale sand sculpture scene!