originally thought that this drama could attract Zhuo Lin was already lucky, but I didn't expect it to be the other party's boss, what is the difference between this and pie in the world!

As a result, Tang Ling's dissatisfaction with Sheng Jin's criticism just now disappeared in an instant.

There was no need to think about it, as if he was afraid that the God of Wealth would run away, he spoke earnestly: "Miss Sheng, let's talk about it carefully......"

"No need."

Sheng Jin shook his head and looked at Zhuo Lin.

Zhuo Lin took out the documents that had already been prepared from his briefcase and handed them to Tang Ling: "Director Tang, if you see that there is no problem, you can sign it now." ”

"This." Tang Ling opened the contract suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Take the liberty of asking Miss Sheng, how much are you going to invest?" ”

Sheng Jin slowly stretched out three fingers.

"Thirty million, ....."

Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, although it was not as good as the original budget, but it could also solve the current urgent need, and it should be possible to finish filming if it was saved everywhere during shooting.

"Nope." Sheng Jin's red lips confided, "Three hundred million." ”

"What !!"

Not only Tang Ling, but the people behind couldn't sit still.

Tang Ling's hand holding the contract froze, because the page he turned to the contract happened to indicate the funds for this investment, a full 300 million.

Sheng Jin clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his tone was indifferent: "I'm not interested in this little money, how to shoot you at will, but there is one point, I want to participate in the casting decision." ”

"Absolutely!" Tang Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and his face bloomed, "It's no problem for you to play the heroine!" ”

“...... It doesn't have to be. The corners of Sheng Jin's mouth twitched, "The follow-up matter, Zhuo Lin will hand over to you." ”

Things went unexpectedly well, and several directors were still dizzy, looking at Sheng Jin as if they were looking at some kind of salvation bodhisattva, so they almost offered her up.

Tang Ling's curvature at the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, if he wasn't afraid of scaring the God of Wealth away, he would have raised his head and laughed the moment the contract was signed.

"Miss Sheng, we'll send you the casting later."

"Hmm."

After the contract was negotiated, Tang Ling thought of what had just happened coldly, and looked at Sheng Jin's eyes mixed with ecstasy and a complicated look of wanting to speak.

Three hundred million...... Not 30 million, but 300 million!!

The investment of 300 million yuan allowed Su Baifei to play the female number one, no matter how you say it, she is destroying the heavens!

Sheng Jin looked over and saw Tang Ling looking like a resentful woman, so he couldn't help but chuckle: "Director Tang, what are you thinking." ”

Facing Sheng Jin's eyes, Tang Ling subconsciously blurted out the thoughts in his heart: "Cai, Miss Sheng, do you really want Su Baifei to come back to play the female number one?" Actually, her image doesn't match, and she doesn't—"

"When did I say I was going to let her play the female lead."

Sheng Jin interrupted him with a smile, "I only said to give her a chance, but I didn't name her to play the female number one." ”

At that moment, Tang Ling instantly understood the bloody wind and rain hidden under the peaceful surface.

He also said and nodded solemnly: "There is a female No. 4 in the play, which is very suitable for her, and she can even act in her true colors to reduce her burden." ”

"Oh?"

Sheng Jin looked very interested.

"Female No. 4 Bilian, she was originally the personal maid of the concubine, but she was unwilling to be lonely and climbed onto the dragon bed...... Her ending was the worst, the child she had worked so hard to conceive was stillborn, and she was directly caught by the concubine during the palace change and immersed in the pig cage, and finally made a human being. ”

"Director Tang's vision, I naturally believe it."

Sheng Jin and Tang Ling glanced at each other, and both were satisfied.

They weren't worried that Su Baifei would give up the show, after all, she could come back cheekily after dumping their big face before, which showed that she attached great importance to the Horus Group, the largest investor behind the current Shengshi Dynasty.

With such an emphasis on it, she certainly won't let go of this opportunity easily.

After the cooperation was negotiated, Zhuo Lin sent Sheng Jin back to her foothold in Yanjing, a high-rise building with river views surrounded by mountains on three sides - Linjiang Yu, developed by Horus Group.

Outside, there are many commercial buildings, the lights are brilliant, and the traffic on the street spreads, like a strip of light.

Sheng Jin lazily leaned on the rocking chair woven of bamboo and wood, picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the time, and whispered: "It's still daytime in country M......"

Then she glanced at the person she had pinned to the top of her WeChat friend list, who hadn't sent a single message after she returned to China.

At the same time, on the territory of country M.

An ancient mountain village surrounded by forests on a vast area - Horus Lodge.

The origin of the owner of this manor is mysterious and has never been made public, so the outside world has speculated about the identity of the owner of the manor.

Some people speculate that this is a mysterious rich man from Huaxia Kingdom, and others speculate that he is a descendant of an ancient family in Country M...... But no matter what kind of speculation, the identity of the owner of the manor is inseparable from the Horus group.

The estate is full of investment products of the Horus Group, and it has been reported that members of the Wright family have been in and out of the house many times.

Yan Han knocked on the quaint and heavy door of the study and walked in.

He called out to the man by the floor-to-ceiling window, "Master." ”

The floor-to-ceiling curtains on one side of the study were opened, and the huge manor scenery came into view.

Now it is the spring dynasty, and the precious flowers carefully cultivated in the garden are blooming, and the spring color of March is boundless, but it is still not as beautiful as the man who sits in a wheelchair by the window and is not good at walking.

He had a handsome face, a thin figure, and a dignified and calm demeanor, but he had a bone-chilling chill on his body from head to end.

The dark and deep eyes didn't seem to be able to penetrate the slightest light, and no matter how the warm sunlight outside the window shone on him, the square inch of land he was in always exuded a deep cold and gloomy atmosphere.

It's just—

The moment Yan Han raised his head, his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the mottled marks on the skin exposed on the man's neckline, as if a few beautiful flowers bloomed on the cold white porcelain skin.

Although the color of the neck has faded a lot, and only a little self-evident evidence remains, it is still easy to suppress the flowers competing for beauty outside the window.

Yan Han seemed to be frightened, lowered his head again, and reported the matter of Sheng Jin as usual.

"The head of the family, Miss Sheng arrived in Yanjing yesterday, and then went to participate in the reception held by the crew of the Shengshi Dynasty, she and Su Baifei met at the banquet site, and the Sheng family is estimated to know about her 'resurrection from the dead' soon."

The man didn't react for a while.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Withdraw." ”

Yan Han's eyes froze, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He cautiously looked at the man's expression while considering his tone: "What does the head of the family mean that there is no need to report Miss Sheng's whereabouts?" ”

"She's going to get angry."

The man frowned slightly.

“......？”

Yan Han couldn't help it, and looked up at the marks on the man's neck and skin, and now these marks have another strange meaning for him - like left after "domestic violence", and the head of the family obediently obeyed.

Thinking of the relationship between these two people who could not be studied but understood well, Yan Han stopped the increasingly dangerous speculation in his mind in time: "...... Be. ”