"She's Gu Qian?"

The eyes of the investors of "Horror" fell on Gu Qian.

The total investor is called Li Chonghai, who is tall and big, and is about the same age as Li Zhenhong, but his generation is a generation older than Li Zhenhong.

That is, Li Chonghai is the uncle of Li Nanjue.

Because of the big age difference, when Old Man Li was still alive, he favored this younger brother the most.

When he was young, Li Chonghai was a soldier and a gangster leader.

It can be said that it is a ruthless character who eats all black and white.

Because of the identity of the uncle of the Li family, Li Chonghai has a very high status in country A and a higher status in the entertainment industry.

The star directors in the circle have to call him Haiye when they see him.

Next to her, Wen Meiqin was taken advantage of by a pot-bellied investor.

Xu felt embarrassed, Wen Meiqin didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Gu Qian.

"Shallow, called Haiye." Deng Hui accompanied the smiling face.

In addition to being the investor of "Horror", Li Chonghai has mastered most of the resources in the entertainment industry.

It's still Uncle Li Nanjue.

Deng Hui is a small agent, and he doesn't dare to offend at all.

Gu Qian glanced at Li Chonghai and didn't speak yet.

Looking at Gu Qian, Li Chonghai squinted and smiled, "It looks good." ”

patted the position next to him, Li Chonghai smiled and said, "Come here." ”

Although Li Chonghai is a member of the Li family, he is far from the Li family in terms of appearance and style.

It is said that the female artists who have worked with him have almost all been unsubstantiated by him without exception.

It can be said that Li Chonghai's reputation in the circle is very poor and very poor.

After being an agent for so long, Deng Hui naturally knows Li Chonghai's virtue.

Gu Qian went over, and he had to be taken advantage of.

Wen Meiqin is a good example.

If it were other artists in his hands, Deng Hui would definitely persuade them to endure and pass.

After all, this circle is like this.

Just taking advantage of a small advantage to win such a big contract, many artists are still eager to do it.

But the current artist is Gu Qian.

Let's not mention that if something happens to Gu Qian, Shen Siqi will not let him go first.

Li Nanjue will not let him go.

"Master Hai, sit here shallowly......"

Before Deng Hui finished speaking, Li Chonghai interrupted him, "Here is your share of speaking?" ”

Deng Hui was stalked, and all the words in his throat were swallowed.

"Sit." The thick big palm patted the position next to him, and Li Chonghai ordered.

There would be so many people in the box, Gu Qian thought that he shouldn't do anything to himself.

Besides, just sit next to him, and the patience is over.

Moreover, if she doesn't pass, there will be few things to lose the contract.

Deng Hui is afraid that he will be affected by himself.

The hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, Gu Qian walked over step by step, and finally sat down next to Li Chonghai.

"First time meeting, have some drink?"

Without waiting for Gu Qian's consent, Li Chonghai poured Gu Qian a glass of liquor.

Gu Qian's amount of wine was particularly bad, and he poured three glasses.

In fact, she didn't dare to drink it.

But because Li Chonghai was here, Gu Qian had to drink.

"Master Hai, the amount of shallow alcohol is not good, so I'll drink it."

Gu Qian's hand was just about to stretch out, and Wen Meiqin took the cup one step ahead of her.

Almost without hesitation, Wen Meiqin raised her head and drank it all, very boldly.

But Gu Qian saw a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"Master Hai, are you still drinking?"

Her eyes were obviously covered with a layer of mist, but Wen Meiqin still had a smile on her face.

"Get out."

"Huh?" Wen Meiqin paused for a moment.

Li Chonghai repeated, "Get out!" ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master Hai, I'll get out, I'll get out, don't be angry."

Picking up her bag, Wen Meiqin ran away as if she were running away.

Looking at Wen Meiqin's back and running away, Gu Qian wanted to say something.

But in the end, nothing was said.

She's embarrassed enough, and it's good to be gone.