In the past, as long as Hollywood blockbusters entered the country, they would definitely occupy the first place at the box office, and no one could compete with them, with the rise of "Operation Greedy Wolf" and "Red Tiger", it has passed.

Mex Company was in a hurry, and took the opportunity of the upcoming release of "Special Assault Team", and Han Zhuoli was also invited to participate in the premiere.

The night before the premiere, Han Zhuoli asked Aunt He to prepare the clothes for him to wear for the premiere the next night.

Aunt He wondered, "Sir, aren't you going to go?" ”

Han Zhuo raised his chin sharply, "Lu Man will go too." ”

Aunt He said "oh", it turned out to be a woman singing with her husband.

Aunt He went to prepare clothes for Han Zhuoli to wear tomorrow night.

The next day at the company, Han Zhuoli was considering the possibility of cooperating with another Hollywood company, Seray Pictures.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

"Come in." Han Zhuoli responded lightly.

Zheng Tianming opened the door and came in and said, "President, there is a Ms. Wang Qianyun who claims to be the producer of "Special Assault", who said that she wants to see you. ”

Han Zhuoli raised his eyebrows, he remembered that last time Wang Qianyun said that he was the assistant producer of Mex, and he directly became the producer of "Special Attack Team" so quickly?

For a film of the level of "Assault Team", the producers are also senior seniors in the industry, and under normal circumstances, there is nothing Wang Qianyun can do.

"You go and find out, how did Wang Qianyun become the producer of "Special Assault Team"." Han Zhuoli said in a deep voice.

Zheng Tianming was puzzled, what is wrong with Wang Qianyun?

Swallowing his doubts, he nodded yes, "Then Miss Wang, do you see it?" ”

"Let her come up." Han Zhuoli said.

Wang Qianyun is still stopped at the front desk on the first floor.

I haven't made an appointment, and even if the president of Mex comes, the front desk won't let people in easily.

Therefore, Han Zhuoli didn't have any other ideas at all, and Wang Qianyun could only be stopped downstairs.

Zheng Tianming answered and went out.

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again, and then Zheng Tianming opened the door, "President, Miss Wang has arrived." ”

Zheng Tianming moved out of the way and let Wang Qianyun in.

"Brother Han." As soon as Wang Qianyun came in, she shouted with a smile, and her face turned red with excitement.

Zheng Tianming asked Han Zhuoli with his eyes behind Wang Qianyun if he needed to stay.

Han Zhuoli thought about it and bowed slightly.

What if I let Lu Man know and misunderstand?

It is true that a personal ID card is required.

Zheng Tianming probably also knew Han Zhuoli's thoughts, so he held back a smile in his heart, silently closed the door, and stood in the corner pretending to be transparent.

But how can it really be transparent?

Wang Qianyun glanced at him unhappily, and said in her heart that Han Zhuoli, the assistant, was too eyeless, and he was still here, so he didn't know how to avoid it.

Zheng Tianming saw Wang Qianyun's eyes, and pretended to be stupid.

"Something?" Han Zhuoli asked her coldly.

Wang Qianyun was enthusiastic, and was poured a basin of cold water from the top of her head by Han Zhuoli.

"Aren't you surprised that I'm going back home?" Wang Qianyun's aggrieved appearance, I feel sorry for her, and if I change to another man, I would have coaxed her a long time ago.

Han Zhuoli said impatiently: "Didn't you say that you are the producer of "Special Assault Team"? ”

That's what came with "Assault Team".

Wang Qianyun blushed shyly and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have followed." Brother Han, I'm here to see you. Before you were in the United States, you didn't say hello when you left. ”