Zhang Chengdong finally completed his task.

Wei Kun agreed. Hu Hengtai has clues related to "film". The Type 07 Shadow Machine was still kept by Sasa, and she had temporarily stored it in the hands of the multi-armed evil god in the finance department.

The multi-armed evil god is a channel for the Ministry of Finance to exchange ghost energy for mysterious tricks, Wei Kun has tried a few times, and most of the exchanges are just candles and paper with a little ghost energy, which are completely useless, so he never wasted ghost energy to continue trying. This statue of the evil god belonging to the Ministry of Finance may have a greater role, but for the time being, it is a chicken rib.

Ordinary photographic equipment is extremely poor when shooting strange things such as gauze, either there are white shadows or blood stains, or more terrifying supernatural images, and there is no way to use it as normal video material.

Therefore, if you don't find a better way to shoot, you can't get involved in the most important film and television fields if you don't make use of the trick machine.

This is about the next step of happiness and entertainment, and Wei Kun must take it seriously.

Zhang Chengdong drove the car over and looked at Wei Kun and Xia Yan, who accompanied him, as the manager of the marketing department of Happy Mutual Entertainment, and were invited to the dinner held by Hu Hengtai. Xia Yan is a top law student who graduated from a prestigious school, and she can be trusted to avoid falling into the trap of some legal traps.

"The two of you are really talented and beautiful." He praised him, but his eyes wandered.

The holiday villa hidden in the moonlight is a haze that will linger in his life. Those ghosts, whether they were illusions or magnetic fields, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to think about it carefully.

Zhang Chengdong hurriedly retracted his gaze, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see, started the engine, and drove the two distinguished guests to the Kingdom Mingyue Hotel.

On the road.

Wei Kun received a call that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It was Liu Han who I once met on the high-speed train, a seventh-generation student of the Zhennian School and a graduate student of Modu University of Technology, who belonged to the Design Institute, and was sent by Professor Chen to visit Asia Fashion Week to perfect her graduation thesis. After experiencing the attack on the high-speed rail crow shrine, she and Wei Kun exchanged contact information.

Of course, in Liu Han's heart at this time, Wei Kun is not Boss Wei, but the mysterious Officer Wei.

"Brother Wei, do you remember me?" Liu Han asked cautiously.

Wei Kun remembered that in the No. 13 carriage of the high-speed railway, it was this soft and weak female student who was the first to stand up to protect ordinary people, even if the strength of her and the Qiu family's uncle and nephew was not enough in front of the rope god and bloody clothes of the Raven Shrine, but it was enough to prove the justice and courage in her heart.

He had a good impression of Liu Han, and smiled: "Where can I forget?" I was busy with office work in the magic capital, and I forgot to call you back for a while, so I won't mind, right? ”

"Hehe, I'm supposed to call first."

Liu Han smirked, she was a little embarrassed to speak, after all, she dialed this call for those juniors and sisters, and it was difficult to say what she wanted to say. What's more, she has a faint affection for Wei Kun, she doesn't want to owe, and she is greedy for it.

She gritted her teeth in embarrassment. If it weren't for Sun Wenqing going back at the opening ceremony, shouting everywhere about her meeting Wei Kun, and depicting Wei Kun's verbal confrontation with Ms. Li, who is not from a small background, vividly depicting a social figure with a thriving skill and strategizing in the minds of this group of students.

Students have only seen it on TV and in it, not to mention Wu Xian'er's background, as well as the secret of P2K's temporary replacement of the coach C position, which has long been dug up by various online media who pay attention to Asian Fashion Week, and there is no shortage of similar discussion topics on the little green book and scarf.

In their hearts, Senior Sister Liu's Brother Wei is a master with his hands and eyes, playing with the Goryeo stick in the palm of his hand.

Tickets.

For such a big man, it should be just a trivial matter, right?

And these students don't want to prostitute for nothing, among them are students with family backgrounds, carefully inquired about the gossip about the cooperation between Happy Mutual Entertainment and New Line Pictures, and they all volunteered to work for tickets, props, field work, makeup, and art can be competent, and they think that they will not do worse than the old fritters in those industries.

In Liu Han's view, this is completely the naïve idea of students. The knowledge learned in school is highly disconnected from the experience and skills that are really needed in the industry. It's good that others don't dislike them and cause trouble......

Thinking of this, Liu Han's mind was even more chaotic. Her face burned like fire, and she whispered: "Brother Wei, do you have a way to buy tickets for Fashion Week?" It's too much of a sought-after right now...... Fired to the sky by scalpers, the students of the school club can't afford to pay ......"

Her voice was getting quieter and quieter, and she could hear it clearly thanks to Wei Kun's good ear.

This matter is not difficult for Wei Kun.

As the most important exhibitor, Qiu Group is a casual matter of asking Qiu Yunying to get some tickets. But considering Liu Han's identity, his mind moved slightly, and he pretended to ask inadvertently: "Is the school asking you to participate, or is there another reason?" ”

Out of extreme trust in Wei Kun, Liu Han covered her mobile phone, carefully avoided her eyes and ears first, found a remote place, and then answered truthfully.

"It was requested by Professor Chen of the college, and several other well-known old professors in the industry. Ah, it doesn't hurt to tell Brother Wei, in fact, it is the order of several scholars of the True Mind School...... You should know the name of the True Mind School, right? ”

She paused, her tone puzzled. "They just said that they wanted the students of the school to see for themselves the moment of revival of Chinese culture...... They kept mentioning a very strange word, called - Grand Vision? ”

"I asked a cousin named Liu Shu, and he warned me not to mix indiscriminately, and if I must participate in fashion week, I should definitely not participate in the exhibition, as a spectator."

"So, with the pressure of school papers and the advice of teachers and professors, I want to help the members of the club get some affordable tickets for Fashion Week......

Liu Han's words can be called sincere.

Speaking of his cousin Liu Shu, Wei Kun remembered the two heads of the Humanities Department who were assigned to Yunhai City, and he didn't know how the little couple got along.

Wei Kun pondered the word.

"Da Hong's wish......"

He vaguely felt that this keyword was the key to this Asian Fashion Week. It seems that the two forces of Baoguang Pagoda and Raven Shrine are also here for the great wish. But what the big ambition is, Wei Kun is a little difficult to understand, and even confused.

Wei Kun wanted to wait for Hu Hengtai's banquet to be dealt with, so he asked KQ to check the information related to the "Great Wish".

He thought for a moment, and then said to Liu Han: "If you have time at night, come to Mingyue Hotel to find me at 9 o'clock." How many students there are, whether you want the main venue or the branch venue, what level of tickets, I will help you introduce an insider, she will help you, and also, you are students, and you are also for your studies, so the money will be free. ”

Liu Han was overjoyed, and couldn't help jumping up happily, holding on to the railing, her body swaying back and forth, she suppressed her emotions and said excitedly.

"Brother Wei, thank you so much! We have time, we have time at any time! About a dozen people......"

When she hung up the phone, she looked up and bumped into a girlfriend who looked suspicious. When she happily told her girlfriend about the tickets. The best friend was surprised, and then said enviously: "This person is so generous, according to the current market, he can't do it without six figures......"

Liu Han was stunned for a moment, thinking of Wei Kun's calm face, his heart couldn't help but pound. "We don't prostitute for nothing!" She stomped her feet, got rid of her smiling and teasing best friend, and she told the good news to the people of the club, and there was a cheer.

Sun Wenqing called Senior Sister Liu the only goddess in the group with great admiration.

Several girls chattered for a long time, and finally decided to accompany Liu Han to meet the legendary "Brother Wei", the reason was to help Liu Han check the gates. Liu Han was so ashamed that she almost canceled her account, she said stiffly: "Whoever of you wants to go on it yourself, don't pull other people's tiger skin!" ”

"Where is there a tiger skin? How come I only saw a little dress that I didn't know how to choose when I saw the male god? Do I need to help you pull it up? ”

They made a mess, and Liu Han fled.

……

Wei Kun hung up.

"College girl?" Xia Yan looked sideways and said quietly: "Do we have this business?" ”

"Do you remember that Liu Shu from the Department of Humanities? His cousin, begged me for a few tickets. ”

Wei Kun didn't know why he wanted to explain this sentence more. I am the boss, and I still have to be questioned by employees? But he still confessed honestly.

Xia Yan's good-looking nose twitched slightly, she snorted softly, and did not continue to ask.

Kingdom Mingyue Hotel.

The last time Hu Yaxuan's college entrance banquet was held here. The lights are brilliant and magnificent. The doorman who was waiting earlier helped Wei Kun and Xia Yan brush off the non-existent dust on their clothes, and then politely invited them to Boss Hu's noble living room.

The wide wooden door opens outward, revealing a modern private room with a high dome and a wide hall, and the floor-to-ceiling window is the night view of the most famous river in the magic capital.

Hu Hengtai was sitting at the end of the long table, his burly figure was like a brown bear lying in the chair, he laughed loudly and gestured to Wei Kun.

"Mr. Wei, please!"

He asked the waiter to open a bottle of aged wine, and when he saw the waiter's clumsy appearance, he snatched it, bit the cork with his teeth, poured a full cup for himself, poured half a cup for Wei Kun, and then took the lead in drinking it all, and said heroically: "I have heard that Brother Wei is full of pride, and he is a rare decent person!" I, Lao Hu, snubbed Brother Wei last time, do it first as a respect! To apologize! ”

Hu Hengtai vividly implemented the essence of the businessman who wins and helps whom.

is very different from the last time he avoided it, if others saw it, they would think that Hu Hengtai was Wei Kun's own uncle. He praised Xia Yan's beauty again, and mentioned the soaring performance of Happy Mutual Entertainment in the past two months, but he kept silent about the most critical topics.

Xia Yan didn't want to speak first when she saw Wei Kun, she was a delicate heart, pursed her lips and smiled, and the colored glaze of her lips reflected a sexy luster.

She held a wine glass and her voice was crisp.

"Asian Fashion Week is a good deal for everyone. You can carry the flat burden, and someone needs to help you...... Boss Hu, you are the most structured businessman I have ever seen, do you have any concerns about seeing through this? ”

Hu Hengtai's smile retracted, he ate a soft knife, knowing that he underestimated this Manager Xia.

He glanced at Xia Yan deeply, then put his eyes on Wei Kun, subconsciously pinched the dining knife, and muttered, "Manager Xia is right. The way to make money is on the mountain, but who will carry the flat burden is a knowledge. I might as well be picky, because because of my identity and origin, some people don't want me to get involved in the big cake of Asian Fashion Week. So until the end of the opening ceremony, I didn't find a suitable breakthrough to carry the flat pole of Hu's image into it......"

"There are seven days in total, and each day is becoming more and more important, until the seventh day, the eyes of the global fashion circle will be focused on this small land. I have money, and many people can't spend all their money in a lifetime, but there is a real name but no name, and this Asian Fashion Week is 'famous'! I want my Hu image to appear in the exhibition, above the spotlight! Brother Wei, would you like to help me with this? ”

Hu Hengtai was loud, and whenever he talked about excitement, he couldn't help but slap the table, and he was very angry. He stared at Wei Kun with blazing eyes, waiting for the following.

Without waiting for Wei Kun to speak, Xia Yan took the lead.

She frowned and said: "Honghong's arrangement in Fashion Week is related to the company's core strategy, and we have an appointment with Qiu's Group in advance——"

Hu Hengtai was not annoyed, and laughed: "Who said it was her?" I'm greedy, but not stupid! That's the real protagonist of the seventh day, the future star that Old Man Qiu values, I don't dare to be delusional. The person I chose is another ...... of your happiness and entertainment."

Wei Kun couldn't help but be curious, he looked at Hu Hengtai.

Hu Hengtai put a piece of beef tongue into his mouth, swallowed, and said slowly: "The booth of Oriental Star Jewelry is on the second day, and it is rumored that they have worked closely with New Line Pictures, and they have just finalized the list of models for the next day, and there is a new name in it...... Who told me this news, why can't I remember it, it seems to be a very important person? ”

His eyebrows were tightly locked, his puzzled expression was not fake, and he didn't want to tell him the news when he thought of the headache.

Hu Hengtai gave up his memories, he looked at Wei Kun and said.

"A two-year contract, a 60 million signature fee, three advertising pull pieces, temporarily rent people to me, stage name Aji, real name Ji Gui, the name is right, right? ——”

As soon as the words fell.

A trace of surprise flashed on Wei Kun and Xia Yan's faces at the same time. Xia Yan was more confused, and Wei Kun's heart was like a stormy wave!

Aggie ......

Ji Gui ......

Jealous?!

How do I see, too, forgot the name?

Wei Kun suddenly recalled that even when he was counting the number of ghost employees in the holiday villa, he seemed to be affected by some mysterious force, ignoring the jealous ghosts who were not present at all......

The figure of the jealous ghost in the delicate flower skirt flashed in his mind, and then the figure gradually blurred, turning into a mess of paint, and he couldn't even remember the appearance of the jealous ghost. It's as if he's never seen a jealous ghost before.

This is definitely not normal!

"Boom!"

Just when Wei Kun was suspicious, there was a loud noise outside the window! The crowd followed the direction of the balcony.

I saw a frightened man, struggling in mid-air by clutching to the railing.

Hu Hengtai was stunned at first, his eyes were full of confusion, and then he shouted as if he had just woken up from a dream: "It's Secretary Wang!" I remembered, it was he who told me the news - Secretary Wang, don't move, I'll pull you up! ”

He had only taken half a step.

Secretary Wang couldn't support his body and fell down suddenly.

The people in your living room rushed to the guardrail and looked down, only to see a pool of crimson marks on the ground dozens of meters away.

"What's going on?!"

Hu Hengtai was furious, and he couldn't talk about the business of Fashion Week, he put on a windbreaker and hurried downstairs to the hotel with Wei Kun and others.

To everyone's confusion and incomprehension, the security guard in the parking lot downstairs said that he didn't see anyone falling.

When they reached the place where they fell, there was no terrible corpse, only a piece of bright red oil paint splashed wantonly, and the silhouette of a person could be faintly seen.

(End of chapter)