Chapter 35 Zhuang Bi Time

Mu Qingyu has invested a lot of effort in the jewelry industry.

In terms of planning expenses alone, she invested a total of one billion.

And that's just the upfront publicity costs.

Moqiu Fireworks has invited a popular Hua Dan as an image spokesperson, the director of the advertising film, and is ready to hire Zhang Yimo, the most famous commercial film director in China, to direct.

Today, Mo Qiuyan introduced Zhang Dao to Mu Qingyu, and Zhuang Bi accompanied him throughout the whole process, at the most famous high-end club in the Western Capital.

Director Zhang was thin, slightly hunchbacked, and looked bitter, but his eyes were embarrassed.

When he saw Mo Qiuyan, his eyes lit up.

Seeing Mu Qingyu again, I felt overwhelmed.

As for Zhuang Bi, he was directly ignored.

As an internationally renowned director, Zhang Yimo has seen too many beauties, but whether it is Mo Qiuyan or Mu Qingyu, he is still amazed.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mu, I think, we don't need to invite any more Hua Dan for this commercial, I dare to pack tickets, if you two are willing to star, it will definitely be a hit."

Zhuang Bi immediately said:

"I don't agree."

Mu Qingyu glanced at Zhuang Bi, but Mo Qiuyan smiled slightly.

Director Zhang's face was slightly unhappy.

Who is this kid?

You are a driver, what qualifications do you have to talk in front of Lao Tzu?

It's really not big or small.

He turned around and glanced at Zhuang Bi, and said lightly:

"Young man, I'm talking to your boss, I think it's rude for you to interject."

Zhuang Bi said with a smile:

"Director Zhang, I think you misunderstood, let me introduce, the contemptible Zhuang Bi is Mr. Mu's boyfriend."

Zhang Yimo suddenly looked embarrassed, he hurriedly smiled all over his face, and stretched out his hands to Zhuang Bi:

"Hahaha, this is a trouble, Zhuang Shao, forgive me for being clumsy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

If it were someone else, Director Zhang would definitely not be so enthusiastic.

It's really too much money given by the Mu Group, and the movies made by Director Zhang in the past two years have not made much money.

On the contrary, he has organized several large-scale international events for the country, which is very brilliant and has won applause from all over the world.

Now many investors don't dare to invest too much money in him, but Director Zhang is used to burning money, and he is not interested in ordinary small productions.

Therefore, he urgently needs the money from the Mousse Group to complete his next film.

Seeing Director Zhang's appearance, Mu Qingyu's face was black.

Mo Qiuyan looked at her with a smile and said softly:

"Qingyu, maybe, Zhuang Bi can save us a lot of money."

Mu Qingyu pursed her lips:

"What the old lady has is money."

Here, Zhang Yimo and Zhuang Bi became familiar at first sight in a few words, and there was a burst of business blowing each other, and Mo Qiuyan and Mu Qingyu, who listened to it, couldn't bear to look at each other.

Shouldn't a great director be cold? How is this virtue?

"Zhuang Shao, I didn't expect you and I to be like-minded, I don't have any hobbies, I just like to play snooker, drink alcohol, and play poker casually."

Zhuang Bi hit the snake with the stick and said with a smile:

"Then it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, Director Zhang, there is everything here, and you can do it now?"

Zhang Yimo slapped his thigh:

"That's a good feeling."

Seeing Zhuang Bi and Zhang Yimo walking away shoulder to shoulder, Mo Qiuyan said to Mu Qingyu with a wry smile:

"Looks like we're redundant."

This club is also the property of the Mu family, Mu Qingyu said a word, the club manager personally served, and Zhang Yimo was invited into the best billiards room.

As soon as he came in, Director Zhang couldn't help but be amazed.

It's all according to the standards of world-class professional competitions, and a pool table alone costs millions.

Director Zhang happily chose a cue in his hand and nodded incessantly.

He has several custom-made top-of-the-line clubs himself, but the clubs here are no worse than his custom-built clubs.

Zhuang Bi also chose a club, and then two beautiful women came in with two trays with some snacks and a bottle of whiskey of great value.

Mo Qiuyan and Mu Qingyu acted as spectators on the side.

Director Zhang took a sip of wine, put down the cup and prepared to kick off, but Zhuang Bi said with a smile:

"Director Zhang, why don't we gamble on something?"

Zhang Yimo is overjoyed:

"Zhuang Shao, you and I are really like-minded people, I also like to bet on the lottery, it's better for us to win two out of three games, I won, the contract is signed according to what I said, you win, I am willing to reduce the price by 20 million, and you have the qualifications to modify the script and participate in the editing of the film in the later stage."

Zhuang Bi smiled:

"Director Zhang, a gentleman's word."

Zhang Yimo immediately stretched out his hand and patted it with Zhuang Bi's hand:

"It's hard to chase the horse, and I won't bully you, you come first."

Director Zhang's snooker level is directly catching up with professional players, and even at last year's celebrity charity dinner, he had a tie with Xiao Ding, who won the World Snooker Championship.

It was his highest moment.

So he felt that he should have a little gentlemanly demeanor.

At least, Zhuang Shao can't be allowed to lose too ugly.

After all, he is the boyfriend of the gold owner.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Yimo was so enthusiastic with Zhuang Bi was just to make up for his previous ignorance of Zhuang Bi.

He needed the contract so badly that he didn't want to make any mistakes.

If it's because I despise this guy, if this kid goes back to the pillow and the wind blows, this cooperation may be yellow.

It's just that he doesn't know that next, his self-confidence will suffer a heavy blow.

even made Director Zhang unable to arouse the slightest interest in snooker for a long time.

In the red dust, there must be strangers, and Zhuang Bi belongs to the super perverted kind.

"Okay, Director Zhang, then admit it."

Zhuang Bi carried a club, walked to the tee area, and poked it out.

This shot is full of power.

Syllable!

The red ball pile was directly blown up.

Zhang Yimo couldn't help but shake his head.

That's it?

Hehe.

But then, he was dumbfounded.

The red ball fell into the bag, and Zhuang Bi continued.

It's another powerful one, and there's no technology to speak of.

The black ball goes into the pocket.

The white ball ran around like an aphrodisiac on the table, and it took a long time before it stopped.

Zhuang Bi aimed at the most tricky red ball.

Another hard stab.

Bang dang.

It was still a rampage, and the red ball was hit into the bag by the powerful white ball.

Zhuang Bi aimed at the black ball again.

No surprise, the black ball fell into the pocket.

Next, it's completely Zhuang Bi's pretending time.

There is no movement, just a hearty stab.

One red ball, one black ball.

Zhang Yimo was dumbfounded.

This and this ......!

This kind of play, don't talk about him, the billiards emperor can't do it.

Is this anything special and deliberate?

Actually, he was wrong.

Zhuang Bizhen doesn't have any skills.

However, I can't stand his head and feet.

He is the record holder of the world's farthest sniper hunt and the record holder of the global sniper elite competition.

Billiards is a thing like that, sprinkled with water.

A few minutes later, the dealer finished the pole.

147 out of 147.

Not only Zhang Yimo, but even Mo Qiuyan and Mu Qingyu, as well as the referee beauty who scored in the billiards room, were all dumbfounded.

Chapter 1 Mo shuddered.

Is this still human?

Impossible, it's a coincidence.

It must be.