"You don't know, it's not in the circle." Lu Zhao said.

Ruan Hong saw that she didn't say anything, so she didn't continue to ask.

Mu Xun also spoke, put down the script in his hand, nodded and praised: "The quality of this script is very high, and the shooting can restore 50%, it is a passing movie."

Let's discuss the next arrangements now, the director and the investor. ”

Ruan Hong sighed and spread her hands: "I know a lot of directors and bigwigs in the investment industry, and when they knew that I was going to open a personal studio, they all took the initiative and expressed their willingness to cooperate with me. ”

As soon as the conversation changed, she looked at Lu Zhao: "But now that they know that I stayed in Starlight Entertainment, they all shy away from me." ”

I don't give any face to this.

Mu Xun coughed and said, "The situation is similar on my side, and there are only a few small investors on the investor's side, and they agreed to meet with each other." ”

Lu Zhao was slightly embarrassed.

Who can blame it? It's not that the original owner is too bad in the entertainment industry, and there are too many people offended.

Ruan Hong looked at Lu Zhao: "Boss, you can find someone to write the script."

Song Cheng's album cover, you can also find friends to shoot.

Directors and investors, do you have a way to do it? ”

Lu Zhao shook his head with a wry smile: "Sister Hong, don't make fun of me, do you think anyone in the entertainment industry will be willing to cooperate with me?" ”

Those people, when they heard the name Lu Zhao, had to stay away, referring to what she had just said.

Ruan Hong smiled, her understanding of herself now is very clear!

Mu Xun was afraid that Ruan Hong would sarcastically mock Lu Zhao again, and said, "Sister Hong, let's first contact the investors I contacted." ”

She has changed her ways, and they can't put so much pressure on her, and they can do more things.

Ruan Hong sighed, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart, and laughed at herself: "For 500,000 yuan, we have to personally go down to attract investment." ”

"Everything is done from scratch." Mu Xun comforted her, and turned his head to look at Lu Zhao: "Boss, don't worry, let's just come little by little." ”

It was also the first time he had fallen into such a situation.

In the past, Starlight Entertainment was very prosperous in the entertainment industry, and there was no need to attract investment, and the investors personally took the money and sent it to the door.

Later, after the old man died, he had a blood transfusion from the parent company, and he could make do with it, but the big deal was that the parent company invested, bought scripts, bought IP, and made movies and TV series by himself.

The bad dramas that Lu Zhao filmed, which he couldn't watch, were all invested and filmed by Lu's side.

"Thank you, Sister Hong, thank you, Brother Xun." Lu Zhao was very moved.

Ruan Hong is a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

Mu Xun is soft-hearted, and he is really good for her.

In fact, if the original owner didn't do it, with these two bigwigs who are familiar with the operation of the entertainment industry, why would Starlight Entertainment be here!

For a dinner with investors, Mu Xun arranged it on the second night, at the Nanhu Pavilion.

Nanhu Pavilion is a time-honored restaurant with a history of more than 200 years in the imperial capital, and the price is relatively affordable among high-end restaurants.

Lu Zhao, the boss, is ready to improve his dressing level for the sake of dressing up for this dinner and for attending various public occasions in the future.

To this end, she deliberately paid attention to many well-known fashion bloggers, as well as some internationally famous fashion designers and stylists.

Then, she saw a very unique name: Fi

e！

This is the international chief fashion designer and stylist, and his name is full of two senses.

However, the clothes he designed, and the looks he did for celebrities, have a strong personal style and an eye-catching beauty.

It's the kind of magical and high-end beauty that you can never take your eyes off when you look at it.

With this kind of high-end design, she is only worthy of the eye.

The clothing designed by this person belongs to the most high-end in the international circle, with high-luxury customization, and the price of each piece is not less than half a billion.

The price of making a shape is also tens of millions.

The original owner had approached him several times, hoping that he could help with the styling, but in the end, he was naturally rejected.

After a day of studying.

Lu Zhao wore a dress in a proper manner, and wore it without merit.

A white turtleneck cardigan, light-colored jeans, small white shoes, and a navy blue tweed jacket over it.

The dinner was set for seven o'clock in the evening.

When Lu Zhao was five o'clock, he set off from home.

In the past few days, she hasn't practiced her driving skills, so she is naturally looking for a substitute driver.

When I went out, it was raining again.

She sat in the car, watching the heavy rain and lightning outside, listening to the rumbling thunder, her fingers unconsciously touched the upper window, and her thoughts drifted away.

That night.

It's raining.

The third month of the solar calendar and the second month of the lunar calendar are the beginning of the spring thunder.

It was impossible for Ember not to know about his own condition.

But he still braved the rain to buy her something.

She can't fool anyone.

Si Yan is for her to have a panic attack.

The car went all the way forward.

The imperial capital at this time.

The traffic jam is terrible.

Lu Zhao still overestimated the traffic in the imperial capital.

There was a big car accident on the road they were taking, and the jam was even worse.

She thought she would be able to get to the place in an hour and a half, half an hour early.

But when the car arrived at Nanhu Guan, it was already half past seven in the evening.

She was half an hour late.

After entering the elevator, I called Ruan Hong again and confirmed: "Box 108, I know, I'm already in the elevator, I'll be there soon." ”

As I spoke, the elevator had reached the 10th floor.

Lu Zhao hung up the phone, walked out with confident and calm steps.

This floor is very quiet and luxuriously furnished, which is the kind of low-key luxury.

She walked straight to the door of Box 108.

Push the door.

And then.

Stunned.

Opposite is a huge, quaint hall.

There is a group of men in suits and leather shoes, pushing cups and changing lamps.

Facing her direction, the man who was sitting.

It's a thin inkstone!

The man across from him stood up and toasted him with a flattering face.

He just bowed his head slightly, and raised his glass gracefully.

The thin lips were as thin as a knife blade, and they touched the rim of the glass lightly, but not a drop of wine touched their lips.

When she looked over.

Bo Yan also looked at her, and a hint of doubt flashed in his deep and cool eyes.

The two looked at each other, but it was only a moment's work.

Next to him, there was already a middle-aged man who stood up, pointed at her with some anger, and asked, "This is the woman who you called?" ”

They didn't want to talk about business anymore, so they found a woman to come over and accompany them, and they were looking for death on the pole.

He still wants to find a way to live!

Who doesn't know that Mr. Bo hates women the most!

The others also looked at each other, with suspicion and anger in their eyes.

One of them stood up and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, Mr. Du, this woman is definitely not called by any of us!"

There must be someone with ill intentions who want to frame us and sabotage our business. ”

"Yes, it must be." Someone followed with righteous indignation and shouted: "Are all the waiters dead?" Don't hurry up and throw this woman out! ”

Lu Zhao looked at the scene in front of him, confused, and said, "I'm sorry, I may have gone to the wrong box." ”

After speaking.

Turn around and leave.

Next to the thin inkstone.

The old man, who was called Du Lao, suddenly stiffened, and the whole person leaned back to the past.

Bo Yanyan quickly grabbed his chair, and saw that his face was pale, he had lost consciousness and was not breathing, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he said in a deep voice: "Call the doctor, call the ambulance!" ”

said.

His handsome face became more and more cold, and he became solemn, and he grabbed the old man's waist and was about to put him on the ground.

Lu Zhao suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, you can't let his head lean forward!" ”