Arriving downstairs at the club, Zhong Jiuyin had just stopped talking to Yan Cheng when he saw two handsome guys wearing masks standing at the door.
Liang Zhi stood still as if he were stuck on a piece of wood. Yuan Yi lowered his head to look at his mobile phone, and raised his head to look around from time to time, like an adolescent boy waiting for his date at the door of a restaurant.
Seeing them, the neon light reflection in his eyes jumped for joy.
"Sister Yin! Brother Yan Cheng is here too."
The volume of the last sentence was lowered.
Yan Cheng nodded politely and stepped in first.
In the arena, Wen Xiao first gave him a thumbs up. He always had to be friendly when meeting people who were enthusiastic about him. Zhong Jiuyin smiled and asked, "Why don't you go in?"
"When you guys come together, Liang Zhi and I will probably not dare to breathe out when we are sitting inside."
As he spoke, he followed Zhong Jiuyin and turned around to walk in. Liang Zhi walked side by side, and the three of them followed Yan Cheng. Their voices sounded far and near.
The director booked a luxurious private room, with a dining table as big as a racecourse, and a rockery and running water in the middle. It was a luxurious and commercial room.
Zhong Jiuyin was relaxed: "It's a bit of luck."
It's just that he added this sentence that made the expressions of everyone present a little subtle.
Zhong Jiuyin: "Excuse me."
These were the original words she saw in the original owner's diary.
He is calm and calm, and in the eyes of others, he has the demeanor of doing great things without being arrogant or impetuous.
Start with Zhong Jiuyin.
She had not experienced that kind of frustration personally, so she could not reach empathy with the original owner, and her words were not filled with tears like in the diary.
Mr. Wang was smiling at all times. Seeing that she was drinking smoothly, he asked someone to refill her drink. I don't know if he meant something more, but he said, "Zhong Jiuyin, right? She's quite pretty."
Zhong Jiuyin glanced at her but didn't nod or respond. Guo Mingli was so anxious that he wanted to pinch her arm to remind her.
Even Liang Zhi was as nervous as ever. He didn't know whether it was because of the stuffy air in the private room or because he was burnt from drinking. His face was red and his neck was swollen.
Yan Cheng is not like a philanthropist who will just say good things to people to attract investment. Besides, if you want to recommend someone because of their acting ability, you should recommend it to the director of a certain drama in private, and to the investor and producer.
A little fool who doesn’t even have a masterpiece...
Listen, in other people's movie projects, investors line up to invest money.
Zhong Jiuyin listened and raised his eyes to look at them.
You can't stop drinking this wine.
The original owner would often get emotional in the middle of the night and get up to analyze his situation, from the analysis of acting skills to the crew and the current market. The writing was very formal, like a court testimony.
There is no need for Yan Cheng, his name is loud and everyone knows it without introduction.
The names are also easy to remember, they are all common surnames among hundreds of families, such as Mr. Wang, Mr. Li, and Manager Sun.
Have to drink again.
Mr. Wang expressed his understanding, joked with the others, and raised his glass to her.
Zhong Jiuyin was enjoying the influence of the money talk when his elbow was suddenly touched.
The next order of introductions was Ai Yuanyuan, Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi. During this period, Yan Cheng didn't speak to anyone, and the investors only asked a few casual questions and that was it.
Zhong Jiuyin stood up at the right time, but before he could express himself, Yan Cheng suddenly added something.
Everyone had different thoughts. Ai Yuanyuan looked at Zhong Jiuyin with complicated eyes, and her brows solidified unconsciously.
Guo Mingli looked at her calmly, probably to let her seize the opportunity and introduce herself in a creative way first, so that these noble people would remember her face.
"This is Zhong Jiuyin. She performed very well on the show and many netizens like her."
Zhong Jiuyin ignored the push from behind and drank half a glass of wine without changing his expression. Then he raised his hand to Yan Cheng and drank the remaining half glass happily.
Mr. Wang said kindly that he hoped to invest in a film project starring Yan Cheng next time.
However, analysis can only increase her frustration, because apart from her acting skills, she can't change any other reasons, and she can't change her situation of going through the center of the earth.
She looked at it and was about to look away when she suddenly noticed that Miss Wan opposite was staring at Liang Zhi.
Are you trying to support her?
With his words, Zhong Jiuyin's development will definitely be smoother than that of the other three Little Transparents.
Zhong Jiuyin drank two glasses of wine in a row. The cold liquid brought burning heat from his throat to his stomach, and his whole body became energetic.
The investors originally didn't care much about these little transparency, but they began to look at people seriously, and the beautiful Miss Wan even raised her glass to her.
When everyone arrived, the director stood up and introduced the investors to them.
After introducing the noble people, it’s time for them to introduce themselves.
Guo Mingli's heart skipped a beat.
It’s not a bad joke. Yan Cheng is also a big shot in the film industry who has started to develop into a producer. It can be seen whether an actor has the ability to support the role and the drama.
Except for the first lady, Ms. Wan, the others are all middle-aged uncles in their forties or fifties, with average potbellies, and some are at risk of going bald.
But the atmosphere is okay, Ai Yuanyuan is up to the task, Yuan Yi looks like the leading actor in a school drama, and he can say a few more words to a person with such an appearance and such a personality.
Zhong Jiuyin avoided the important point and answered lightly: "There is no money for the works I participated in, and I couldn't continue halfway through filming. If there is no work and no performance, I won't be able to find the next one. It's a vicious cycle."
Mr. Wang continued: "You are such a beautiful person. I heard that you performed well on the show. You shouldn't be so unknown. Is there something going on?"
Zhong Jiuyin was sitting far away from him, and there was nothing she could do to help relieve the tension. She could only take another look from time to time, and pay attention to whether he would have the idea of running away because he couldn't stand it anymore. Then she would still
Can you find a reason to help out?
Everyone who pushed the door in was shocked, and when they saw the mature and charming lady leading the investors who were already seated, they were shocked again.
Zhong Jiuyin: They are both stunning beauties. Why is it that while others are so rich, she is so poor?
Mr. Wang: "Tell me about it? If you are unlucky, we won't dare to invest even for Yan Cheng's sake. This business still requires a bit of luck."
Several investors were willing to listen to what he had to say.
She lamented the unfairness of the world in her heart, and with a calm expression on her face, she followed the director's arrangement and took her seat.
"She is very suitable for filming martial arts movies and fairy tales. If you have the opportunity later, you can try to cooperate. Based on her performance, there should be no loss."
Yan Cheng and Mr. Wang chatted for a few words and brought the topic to the program. The director took over and did not rashly let the other four people stand up and read their self-introductions, but helped guide them.
She moved her hand away and continued to pretend to be dumb.
The wine glass was still at his lips, and the glistening wine was slowly poured into his red lips. His eyes were looking straight at Liang Zhi's side face through the transparent glass wall.
...Wow.
Zhong Jiuyin glanced over there with his peripheral vision and held up a wine glass to cover himself.
Guo Mingli pushed her to get her attention back.
"Go and toast two glasses of wine to Mr. Wang and the others. Look at Ai Yuanyuan. Things will happen soon."