He Zhiyuan immediately turned his head and stared at Li Xiaole, and used his lively eyes to "sign" and asked, "Is it Lei Ting made it?" Li Xiaole nodded tacitly.

"This is really... so delicious~~" Ha Ji-won held back, tried to keep his smile as much as possible, and praised exaggeratedly, swallowing the ball of meat in his mouth... But he just couldn't swallow it in his throat, so he couldn't touch his stomach and screamed:

"Sorry, Sister Lei, I was kicked into my stomach when I was filming a martial arts scene yesterday. My stomach still hurts now? I'll go to the bathroom to rub it first." I covered my mouth and wanted to rush into the bathroom to vomit.

"I'll escort you~" Li Xiaole didn't dare to chew the dumplings on Bari, and volunteered.

The two were about to vomit together, but Lei Ting suddenly stood in front of them like a ghost. It was obvious that she tried her best to keep her face kind, but stared at them with a judgemental gaze and asked:

"I checked the information. Dumplings are homophonic with Jiaozi. They are when Jiaozi, and Jiaozi is good luck and make a fortune. Although it is not the Spring Festival, today's company boss's birthday is of great significance. If you don't want our Black Pearl Company to go bankrupt, just finish this plate of dumplings."

This is so cruel!! Ha Ji-won and Li Xiaole, who were caught in the braid, stared at each other, looked at the "dumplings" on the table and finally couldn't help it. They felt a squirming in their stomachs. They picked up the garbage bag at their feet and vomited it out.

Seeing this scene, Lei Ting finally giggled coldly, as if she was very happy. It was not long since she had been so happy. Of course, she had long seen that the "dumplings" she made were very unpalatable, but she just wanted to tease Li Xiaole and Ha Ji-won. These two were so interesting.

"I didn't see it normally. Sister Lei is so evil..." He Zhiyuan complained to Li Xiaole with a weak face after he vomited the garbage bag.

"She wasn't like this before..." Li Xiaole also held a garbage bag and sighed at the woman's fickleness.

After a while, the three of them began to talk about the important matters.

"Since President Ha is here, our three giants in Black Pearl Company, let's hold a small meeting today. Sister Xiao Lei will mainly report on the current situation of "My Girl"." Li Xiaole took the lead in speaking, explaining the purpose of this party to He Zhiyuan, and then turned curiously to ask Lei Ting: "Sister Xiao Lei, what happened?"

Lei Ting looked "What else do you dare to ask?" and clicked on the report on the computer screen, pointing to the data above and said:

"The details of the preliminary investment funds, in addition to the investment funds of KBS, the staff and expenditures, the rental of scenes during the preparation period, and the production costs of props and clothing, our company's funds have been invested 210 million yuan, which is much more than my budget... And President Li has to take a few shots separately and re-set the scene. The orange forest alone has to buy orange trees from the greenhouse to transplant the address he chose, which will take 300 million yuan. Simply put, we have no money anymore."

"Wait, why do you have to spend 300 million to set up the scene?" Ha Ji-won widened her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise.

"Only President Li knows this. Actually, I don't understand why I have to buy orange trees to plant an orange forest when filming the TV series..." Lei Ting stated the cost of these ordinary people looking "very abnormal". After receiving these inexplicable bills during this period, she had already scolded Li Xiaole's eight generations of ancestors countless times in her heart.

Ha Ji-won couldn't help but open her mouth wide. Their tea mother crew is a masterpiece of the year, and it is a costume theme, and it only costs more than 200 million views... It's too exaggerated to have a fashion show that it takes 300 million.

"I'll explain this..." Seeing that both of them had some questions, Li Xiaole raised his head and said proudly:

"Because I'm going to film a work that ten years later, and the audience will say, "Wow, this TV series is really classic~"... So every detail must be artistic.

Although my orange fields cost money, I think it is absolutely necessary in art. At least it is far from Zhang Yimou's film "Red Sorghum" in the Berlin Film Festival. It is even worse than the sea of ​​flowers he planted in Ukraine when he filmed "Ten Ambush"..." If he wanted to film, he had to film his ideal fine works. If he became mediocre, it would not be his style.

When Li Xiaole was saying this with a sensation, Lei Ting and Ha Ji-won seemed to see a hot flame burning in his eyes, giving people an arrogant but charming feeling. He is really a film and television madman who "can't survive without the wind demon"...

"I understand, having a goal is a good thing, but do you also have to consider practical issues?" Lei Ting was not so easily moved like Ha Zhiyuan. She felt that Li Xiaole said these words to ignore her IQ, pointing to the account balance of less than 8 digits on the computer and pouring cold water on her questions:

"We are not a big company. We don't have that much money and don't have money. What should we buy orange trees? This season, if we don't buy orange trees in greenhouses, what should we do if the orange forests on your side cannot achieve the effect? ​​Can art be eaten as a meal?"

"I've thought about this." Li Xiaole looked at Lei Ting like the housekeeper and said confidently: "Didn't we design some costume design drafts and finished products for the series before? We can use them as creative investments, bid for Korean clothing companies, and provide advertising sponsorships."

"This... is really a good idea." Lei Ting finally unfolded as she heard the frown and locked her forehead. She had been thinking about the solution to the funds for so many days, but why didn't she think of this solution? She really didn't understand. How could Li Xiaole have so many flexible business methods at such a young age?

"Then let's go find a company now? I have an acquaintance, so I'll be responsible for contacting..." Ha Ji-won heard this and remembered the company he endorsed.

"No, I sent the samples and artworks to all clothing companies in Seoul a week ago." Li Xiaole said for granted.

This finally made Lei Ting angry. She slapped the mouse viciously on the table, staring at her cold face and said, "Then you didn't say it earlier!"

"Don't I want to give you a surprise?" Li Xiaole smiled and clicked on the webpage:

"There should be a reply today. Let's take a look together. Moreover, President He, the legal person, can make decisions directly here." In fact, he was a little nervous. After all, it was the first time to recruit such advertising sponsorship, and it is hard to say how the reactions of those large companies were.

Lei Ting and Ha Ji-won stared at the screen with their eyes at the same time. They saw more than 20 new emails in Li Xiaole's mailbox. In addition to the three advertising emails, they were all reply emails from the brand clothing company.

Li Xiaole first clicked on the email of MBL, the largest clothing company in Seoul. As soon as he opened it, he saw the big one on the title: "I'm sorry, this project is not within our business scope..." I don't need to read it later. The sponsorship contract of 500 million won is not an easy thing...

"This email is a group reply, right? Have these guys seen it? They don't even bid for such a good design?" Lei Ting was just telling Li Xiaole's temper, but now she is resentful to join the clothing company. Li Xiaole saw it and found it very interesting.

The second letter was opened by Tate, one of the five major clothing companies in South Korea. The result was still the beginning of "I'm sorry...", and the content was also the kind of copy-paste, but it failed again.

The third and fourth letters resulted better, but both companies require the crew to provide the designer's own second-level fashion design certificate. Li Xiaole has never heard of this certificate at all, let alone have it... there is no hope.

"What would happen if there was no sponsorship?" Ha Ji-won asked nervously.

"If there is no sponsorship... then the production level of the third and fourth episodes cannot be improved. If the ratings of 25 are not reached, the A-level investment amount may be delayed." Li Xiaole felt helpless. Why isn't there any of these clothing companies with vision? Does he want to lower the production level and make a drama with similar quality to the original version, then the standards will be reduced too much...

Then I opened more than ten companies in a row, but there was no good news. The only small company called Tayya gave an exclusive clothing purchase contract of 100 million yuan. The price was too low, which was far from the 500 million yuan price in my mind.

Just when the three of them felt a little discouraged, Li Xiaole clicked an inconspicuous email, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The eye-catching title of the email appeared on the screen - "Xingyu Clothing Company, I hope to buy out your company's exclusive clothing for a price of 1 billion yuan, and all clothing sponsorships will be obtained to obtain the copyright of the clothing designed by your company..."

"Billion?" Li Xiaole went over and looked at the number for a long time. After confirming that there was no error, he was a little overjoyed. This was almost a sky-high advertising sponsorship contract. Could it be a scam trap? This possibility is too great.

"Is there really a fool who was fooled?" Ha Ji-won couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed. Li Xiaole offered a price of one billion in the contract. In fact, the price was 500 million in the heart. Unexpectedly, there was a company that was stupid enough to pay it back.

What made me feel even more strange is that the ending of an email full of official texts and the signature was actually an intriguing sentence: "Li Xiaole, I said, we will meet again."

"Is this a prank by your classmates?" Lei Ting frowned vigilantly.

"Why do I think the person who left this sentence is more like Sister Fu who Li Xiaole hooked up with outside?" Ha Ji-won looked at Li Xiaole suspiciously.

"That's what you said...Do you think I am like the kind of person who sells my body and seeks honor?" Li Xiaole looked at his two close comrades speechlessly.

"It looks very similar." Lei Ting repeatedly looked at Li Xiaole's pretty little face and gave a pertinent evaluation.
Chapter completed!