Seeing Zhu Qi leaving, Su Mu quickly put his arm around Zhang Yimo's shoulders and pushed him out of the office.
Only then did the people in the office react.
They all turned to look at An Haimei.
Compared with Zhang Yimo's respect for Zhu Qi, they were even more shocked that this young man could let Zhu Qi call him Master Su and be so polite.
Who doesn’t know what kind of company Qingcheng Entertainment is in the industry?
An Haimei is in charge of this company, and she can be said to be decisive and decisive, never rubbing sand in her eyes.
That direct card is basically a back door.
No matter how famous Su Mu is, it is only because of the popularity of his previous singing videos. Senior executives like Qingcheng Entertainment cannot focus on him at all.
heat?
Just kidding, if any of the company's first-line celebrities casually hypes up some scandals, the popularity will immediately explode Su Mu's previous video.
That young man in ordinary clothes is really worthy of attention.
Many people have secretly remembered Su Mu.
At least, if you see him again in the future, you must not offend him easily.
The entertainment industry is full of human beings. Everyone knows how messy and complicated this industry is.
An Haimei had no interest in explaining anything to her subordinates. She just frowned slightly and said lightly:
"continue."
Outside the office, Su Mu looked at Zhang Yimo with a smile:
"Director, we have a relationship that we have praised each other for. Why, do you know Uncle Qi?"
Zhang Yimo was also extremely shocked by Su Mu.
As one of the few people who knew the inside story, he never dared to look down on Su Mu.
Just kidding, this is Xie Yutong's recognized younger brother, and he is also the default winner of this "Super Singer" audition.
Yes, the reason why he needs to be the director this time is to praise Su Mu.
Director Zhang is not stupid to spend so much manpower, material and financial resources just to make this guy in front of him famous.
Don't say that Su Mu's conditions are very good. Even a pig can be praised as an Internet celebrity pig. He is stronger than a pig and can kill Zhu Bajie in an instant.
However, even so, the last time he saw Su Mu, he only flattered him.
But now he knows that Su Mu is someone he needs to look up to.
If you don’t take the opportunity to curry favor, when will you wait?
Zhang Yimo was also a little shocked when he heard Su Mu's question.
What does it mean?
You don’t even know who the other person is in your relationship?
Impossible.
That Beigong Liu, what a terrifying legend he is.
Zhang Yimo only learned about Beigong Liu's glorious deeds by chance.
To be honest, Lao Zhang felt suffocated after listening to it.
While thinking in his mind, he couldn't help but ask:
"Young Master Su, you really don't know, so why don't you just tease me?"
Su Mu spread his hands:
"Director Zhang, you don't know my two nicknames, right? In front of men, others call me Honest Young Man."
Zhang Yimo asked curiously:
"What about in front of women?"
Su Mu chuckled:
"Of course it's seven in one night, hehe... Cheng, Cheng, Cheng, don't be envious."
Zhang Yimo laughed, shook his head again, glanced left and right, and whispered:
"Young Master Su, let me tell you, your seventh uncle is so awesome, he is a legend."
Su Mu immediately became interested:
"Old Zhang, I'm not polite to you either. Just call me brother. Judging from your licking... uh, unenthusiastic look just now, you must admire him. Tell me quickly. If you have a chance in the future, I'll set up a game.
How about I let you have a drink or two with your idol?"
Zhang Yimo was immediately overjoyed:
"really?"
Su Mu looked serious:
"Old Zhang, trust between people is not that difficult, right? Please look at my honest and honest face, isn't it obvious enough?"
Zhang Yimo smiled sheepishly, then sighed, looking fascinated, and said slowly:
"His name is Beigong Liu, and he is a monster."
"No one knows his origins, and I can guarantee that no one in the country knows his deeds. But more than ten years ago, he had a title in the West called...The Brain of God."
"It was only by chance that I met him twice."
Zhang Yimo looked amazed:
"It is said that he is a real evil genius. He seems to have never gone to school, but when he was thirteen years old, he passed the degree examinations of the three top business schools in the world. Two years later, he obtained the degree examinations from these three business schools.
PhD degree."
"At the beginning, Wall Street offered him an annual salary of tens of millions of dollars, but he abandoned it like a pair of worn-out shoes."
"It's a pity. If he were in the business world, he would definitely be able to change the world and become the richest man in the world. It wouldn't be a problem."
"Then what did he do?"
Zhang Yimo looked regretful:
"He did nothing. It is said that after rejecting Wall Street, he went into self-exile for three years and was a homeless man for three years. When he was eighteen years old, he returned to Wall Street, then found a piece of paper and wrote a sentence
, sleeping right in front of the most prosperous financial building on Wall Street."
Su Mu couldn't help but be very curious:
"What's written?"
There was an inexplicable look in Zhang Yimo's eyes:
"Selling time, one million dollars an hour."
Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and then secretly gave a thumbs up.
Zhu Qi looked to be at least forty years old, so when he turned eighteen, it was at least more than twenty years ago. At that time, Su Mu was probably only two or three years old.
Selling for a million dollars an hour?
It's estimated that a madman would only buy him for an hour.
Zhang Yimo also looked shocked:
"Yes, everyone thought he was crazy, and gradually he became a joke on Wall Street."
"It wasn't until half a year later that a guy, maybe he was really in a big crisis, or maybe he had so much money that he had nowhere to spend it, he actually offered him a million dollars and bought him for an hour."
"Half a year ago, the guy who provided the money had a twenty-fold increase in value."
Zhang Yimo looked at Su Mu with a bitter smile:
"The first guy who bought his time was named Feibart. Later he followed suit and started selling his own lunch."
"After this incident, countless people wanted to buy him for an hour, but he directly raised the price to 30 million US dollars."
"Guess who was the second person to buy his time?"
"The guy's name was Steve, and he opened a company called Fruit. After he was kicked out of the company, he found Bei Gongliu. Later, you also know what Fruit Technology Company is like now."
Su Mu was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
"Peat, so awesome?"
Zhang Yimo smiled lightly and said:
"I believe that these are definitely just two inconspicuous touches in his legend. After that, he disappeared, but left behind countless legends that may be true or false."
"It is said that each of the top 100 super companies in the world pays him as much as $100 million in consulting fees a year."
"So he got a nickname, called God's Brain."
When Zhang Yimo said this, he couldn't help but look at Su Mu and asked quietly:
"Brother, I want to ask, see his attitude towards you, and then call you Mr. Su, could it be that he...!"
Su Mu quickly shook his head:
"Lao Zhang, don't ask me, I don't know anything. I'll go there first. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely arrange for you to have a drink with your idol."
Seeing Su Mu abandoning him and running away, Zhang Yimo suddenly became a little angry.
This kid is so special.
What's the difference between running away after the routine and picking up the pants after sex and not being able to find the scumbag?
Lao Zhang felt that he had been prostituted for nothing.
In fact, Su Mu had a very ridiculous feeling in his heart.
He believed that Zhang Yimo would not talk nonsense.
So, such a powerful and almost mythical being is actually Zhu Ruirui’s servant?
Su Mu found it incredible even with his head full of sperm.
This is not a question of overkill.
This is clearly...!
conspiracy!
Behind the Zhu family's arrangement is anything but simple.
Su Mu couldn't tell what was wrong, but he felt a chill on the back of his neck.