"He has a grudge against you?"
"No?"
"Then you have a grudge against me?"
"No."
"Then you just praised him for making money for us, and then you deliberately deceived others? What are you thinking?"
"Uh... do you believe me when I say it's for his own good?"
"You deliberately gave someone a glass of wine, and then reported him for drunk driving. Is that for his own good?"
"I just observed it. He walked in a straight line and spoke clearly. It means that he has a good amount of alcohol. It's just a glass of wine. There will be no problems with road safety."
"Is this the point?"
"Alas! There are some things you don't understand. Just because the present is bad doesn't mean the future will be bad.
The true happiness for the future is to leave all suffering to the present, which is called bitterness first and then sweetness!"
In the movie, Zhang Chi ends up flying into the sea because of his dream...
This is simply a true portrayal of Han Fei’s life!
Sometimes, although dreams are beautiful, you still have to give up for the sake of your life...
"Just bullshit! Didn't you ever think that if he got depressed, the film would be ruined?" Yan Weiwei curled her lips.
"Well……"
Meng Lang was immediately asked.
To be honest, he was so focused on "helping people to the end" that he really didn't have time to think about the issue of "sending Buddha to the West".
Although Han Fei was a cash cow in the previous episodes, it was his planned route without exerting any prehistoric power.
What if I use too much force this time and shake this money tree to pieces...
Seeing Yan Weiwei staring at him with a strange look, Meng Lang coughed with some guilt.
"Ahem! This man has been 'motivational' all the way. I don't think he has such a poor mental endurance, right?
And you haven’t looked at ancient literati like Li Bai and Du Fu. The worse their circumstances were, the more their literary thoughts surged, and the articles they left behind are all masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.
We are both scholars, so there is no reason why they should be so different..."
Gods are all scholars!
Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Can this be the same?
Besides, if the situation of today's scholars is bad, most of them will be ruined!
"Ahem! If we don't go back, what are we doing on this beach?"
Meng Lang felt that it was too troublesome to explain this matter, so he quickly changed the subject.
I can’t even get a reputation for doing good deeds, it’s so difficult for me...
Yan Weiwei glanced at him, "Can't you just eat too much to digest it?"
At this moment, the two of them were on a beach in front of the seafood restaurant.
Holding the shoes in hand, you can see fine white sand under your feet, crashing waves in the distance, and a slightly fishy sea breeze blowing, making it slightly chilly.
Several couples were walking and playing on the beach. There was a singing station on the beach not far away. A young man was holding a guitar, and his mellow singing voice came from afar...
"Tell me, is the friend you are talking about Gao Yuan?
Apart from her, I’m afraid no one can easily come up with 200 million, right?”
Yan Weiwei had just clearly seen that Meng Lang had other plans tonight, but there were outsiders present, so she didn't ask many questions on the spot.
But...the rich woman faced an even richer rich woman...
Sure enough, I still care a little.
So that’s what I wanted to ask about.
Meng Lang thought for a while and nodded.
"Well! Because of... work reasons, there is some cooperation between Gao Yuan and I.
You know my side job is in intelligence, so I’m her... special strategic advisor."
Yan Weiwei was undoubtedly the type of person she could trust. Although Meng Lang couldn't explain it to her in detail, there was no need to be secretive.
Giving yourself the title of strategic advisor will also make things easier for you in the future.
"Hmph! You made the decision for someone else about a big deal worth 200 million yuan without even making a phone call. You, the special advisor, cooperated very deeply, didn't you?"
Meng Lang touched his nose.
Your focus is a bit skewed. Shouldn't you be curious about what kind of cooperation you have with her?
Seeing that Meng Lang didn't speak, Yan Weiwei curled her lips.
"I'll return the 500,000 yuan to you later. We're always talking about business worth hundreds of millions. With the relationship you have with me, it seems like you don't need me to worry about your performance.
Maybe the salary you get from others is higher than the rent I collect..."
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment.
This tone...why does it still sound like they are trying to distance themselves from each other?
It's strange to say that someone deducted 500,000 from me. I felt that this was because they treated me as a friend instead of an outsider.
This time she wanted to pay her back, but she felt like she wanted to draw a clear line with herself.
This is like a friend borrowing two yuan and fifty cents from me for bus fare.
Then he went back to the dormitory and had to pay it back to himself, even the 50-cent steel penny.
My first thought is that this guy will definitely treat me as an outsider and can't do anything...
Hmm! It seems that I still need to get used to the exchange rate conversion between rich people...
"Ahem! How could it be? In fact, Director Gao had already agreed to it before I came here. At most, I just run errands for others, take advantage of the information gap, and earn some hard money."
Hmm! What I’m telling you is the truth. At most, it’s just that the poor information earns you a little more hard work...
"So you'd better keep this money for me. Otherwise, if you eat and drink for free every day, I always feel like I'm taking advantage of you."
What do you mean by taking advantage of me?
Yan Weiwei glared at him, but her mood somehow improved.
"Okay, then I will help you invest the 500,000 yuan to make a movie, and everyone will lose together, huh!"
After saying that, she couldn't help but smile proudly.
Lifting up the hem of her skirt, she let the sea water cover her white ankles again and again, feeling the sea breeze blowing, with a look of enjoyment on her face.
Meng Lang looked at her and realized that Yan Weiwei seemed different from usual today, and smiled.
"You like the sea very much?"
"Well! I grew up in the mountains. I spent most of my time practicing martial arts, so I fell in love with the sea at first sight.
Because it makes me feel free."
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Weiwei's intoxicated expression.
Maybe...that's why she didn't want to go to that "mountain climbing meeting"?
"Eh? You can actually see the cruise ship here!" Yan Weiwei suddenly pointed into the distance.
Meng Lang heard this and looked into the distance, and sure enough he saw the "Carnival Dream" quietly moored at the pier in the distance.
I guess the police are still finishing the work...
Looking at the brightly lit cruise ship, Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh.
After all, this cruise ship... was the place that changed his life twice...
I have never been on that cruise ship, but it has been firmly engraved in my mind.
To be continued...