"Sister Mi, you know, I am looking for you this time because I want to use your influence."

"Push a little girl over here..."

In a luxuriously decorated apartment in Shanghai, a middle-aged man was eating a piece of pastry and then complained to a woman wearing a tight black skirt not far away.

"What's wrong? Not satisfied? I thought you would thank me properly."

Sister Mi smiled slightly, as if she didn't hear the middle-aged man's complaints at all.

Holding two cups of coffee, he elegantly sat across from the middle-aged man.

"Sister Mi, if you can come, let alone thank you, I can kneel down and give it to you." The middle-aged man said half-jokingly.

"Don't!"

When Sister Mi heard this, she waved her hands quickly, "You are trying to flatter me and kill me."

"If people in the circle find out about this, they won't scold me to death."

Although speaking of it now, Sister Mi has retired with success and suddenly opened her own company and became the boss.

But for many things, you still need to rely on the help of people in your circle.

"No way, if you help me with this, it won't be too late for people in the circle to thank you." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Sister Mi, I am really counting on you this time."

"Without a heavyweight like you in charge, I really can't hold myself back this time."

"Do you think I can handle it?" Sister Mi heard this, took a sip of coffee, and then asked back.

Her influence is not low, but it is only within the circle.

As for the powerful people outside the circle, she does know a lot of them, but even Sister Mi herself doesn't know how many can speak at critical moments.

When everything is fine, of course we are all good friends.

But once something happens, who knows whom?

They are all a group of masters who don't see rabbits and don't let go of eagles. If there is no benefit, how can they end up?

"Even if you can't suppress it, you're still much better than me." The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile helplessly.

In the past few days, he has felt an astonishing amount of malice.

"They... didn't bother you much, did they?"

Hearing this, Sister Mi hesitated for a moment, and then asked aloud.

"What can I do? Just a few days ago, he called me and told me to be careful. He asked me if I could walk at night. He said it was best not to walk by the water. I would be careful if I fell in and drowned...

"The middle-aged man spoke in an almost joking tone.

But the expression on his face seemed abnormal.

Laughing is uglier than crying.

"You...sigh." Sister Mi opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end it just turned into a sigh.

What could she say?

Perhaps ordinary people making such calls are just intimidation and threats.

But those people...

Sister Mi didn't know how brave those people were.

But there is no doubt that letting a person disappear from this world... they do not lack the courage.

She wanted to persuade her friend to give up if it really couldn't be done.

There is really no need to risk your own life for such a small thing.

But when the words came to her lips, Sister Mi swallowed them back.

She also had some understanding of the middle-aged man in front of her.

If he wanted to give up, he would have given up long ago and would not wait until now.

And for things he doesn't want to give up, no matter how much others say, it's hard for him to change his mind.

At this point, the two people are very similar.

Maybe this is why two people can become friends.

"Do you need me to make some arrangements for you?" Sister Mi thought for a while and said, "I am in Shanghai, so I still have some respect." M.

"Say hello to someone and they should be able to arrange two bodyguards for you or something like that."

Although arranging two bodyguards is definitely not a method that can completely resist the opponent.

But more or less, it can play a certain role.

"There's no need for this," the middle-aged man waved his hands repeatedly, "If you really want to help me, come and help me shake up the place."

"How much investment has been made?"

When Sister Mi heard this, she didn't press any further and changed the topic.

"Not much, probably around 30 million."

Li Feng said somewhat helplessly.

More than 30 million sounds like an astonishing astronomical figure.

But for a TV series, this is just a drop in the bucket.

"call--"

After taking a long breath, Li Feng explained helplessly, "I have already attracted more than 40 investments."

"As a result, in the past few days, everyone was willing to pay liquidated damages rather than divest their capital."

"If I hadn't insisted on their withdrawal of funding, I'm afraid this show would have died on paper."

He was also helpless. Who would have thought that such a thing could happen.

Originally, he wanted to spend some money to hire two young talents to enhance his reputation.

Who would have thought that it would end up like this?

With the little funds I have on hand, I can't even hire an old bacon, let alone a young one.

"Someone from above said hello..." Sister Mi's eyes narrowed slightly.

This kind of situation is not very rare.

It's just that this drama has touched some people's pain points, so they don't want this drama to continue and want it to be aborted!

"I know!"

Li Feng snorted coldly and said firmly, "The more they act like this, the more it shows their guilty conscience!"

"It shows that what I did was right!"

"I just have to make this show!"

"But 30 million funds..." Sister Mi felt helpless.

Not to mention the actor's salary, even if the actor's salary is put aside, it is not enough.

"I know that 30 million is definitely not enough. Can't we use other methods?" Li Feng also smiled proudly when he heard this.

"I told Zhou Kang that I wanted him to play the male lead, and he agreed without saying a word and without even asking for remuneration."

"Okay, your method..."

When Sister Mi heard this, she couldn't help but shook her head helplessly.

"Of course, there are quite a few actors who, after seeing the script, signed the contract directly without even asking about the salary." Li Feng also said with some emotion.

This is why he chose to continue to persevere.

With so many people silently supporting him behind his back, how could he give up?

How could he have the nerve to give up?

What do you want him to say?

Are you afraid of death?

Are you saying you can't stand the pressure?

"Thirty million is definitely not enough..." Li Feng looked at Sister Mi seriously, "But if you are in charge, you will definitely be able to attract a lot of investors."
Chapter completed!