"Hypocritical." Fu Yue said, patted Li Renyi, and said displeasedly: "Please give up your position."
Li Renyi knew Fu Yue's behavior. Although he was unhappy, he still asked the waiter to add a seat and sit next to him.
"Master Fu, I am Mu Hongmian." Mu Hongmian regained his composure and said with a smile.
Fu Yue glanced at her and took out a cigarette.
The young guy named Li Yuntian immediately came over with a lighter, bowed his back respectfully, and helped Fu Yue light it.
Fu Yue was also very used to other people's flattery. She glanced at Li Yunfei, then her eyes fell on Mu Hongmian's face. She took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and then said slowly: "You have had plastic surgery, you've been touched."
There are a lot of knives, does it hurt?"
Mu Hongmian was directly exposed, because it was Fu Yue who exposed her, so she did not dare to be angry, and continued to smile and said: "I was not satisfied with my previous appearance, so I made some fine-tuning. Nowadays, the audience is all about appearance, so
, those who eat this food can only take this risk."
"Do you know the risks of plastic surgery?" Fu Yue asked again.
"I am an expert recommended by a friend, and many actresses have had their plastic surgery done by him."
"No wonder, they all look like they came out of the same mold. If you are young, you should not go for plastic surgery. It is repaired every three years. Some need repairs in half a year, but they cannot be repaired later. You don't have many years of appearance. You should be smarter.
The company will not sign a contract for plastic surgery. It took a lot of effort to become famous, but the appearance is ruined. You also know that the current audience only cares about appearance, which means that all the money is stuck in the hole." Fu Yue said directly.
Mu Hongmian was immediately horrified, "What should we, the plastic surgery people, do?"
"While your appearance is still good, find a rich man to marry. At least you can get a good alimony after divorce." Fu Yue said sarcastically.
"Master Fu, my name is Lu Yiyun. I was telling Mr. Bai just now that Mr. Bai said he would make an appointment when you were free. I didn't expect to see you soon. It's really a good fate." Lu Yiyun said with a smile.
Fu Yue looked at Bai Xi, "Did you make an appointment?"
"Yeah." Bai Xi responded, his eyes still angry and staring at Fu Yue defensively.
Fu Yue smiled, "You can make an appointment as long as you want, I will listen to you."
Bai Xi: "..."
Lu Yiyun was happy and said: "I recently want to shoot a movie related to opera. I think this is the essence of our country and needs to be promoted and passed down. Just like hip-hop, it can be liked by children."
Fu Yue looked at him with drooped eyes, "Do you know why hip-hop can be popularized, but opera can't?"
"Why?" Lu Yiyun asked.
"It's not that street dance is better than opera, but that each period has its own environment, background, character hobbies, and trends. Just like you think gold is more important than water now, how much does a bottle of 500-gram mineral water cost?
One hundred grams of gold costs two hundred thousand, but in the desert, when you are about to drink to death, if you are asked to choose between one hundred kilograms of gold and one kilogram of water, would you choose water or gold?" Fu Yue said.
"So we need more publicity. I think opera is a good thing and should not be buried in the dust of history. It is something that can shine and shine more." Lu Yiyun was a little annoyed.
"I agree with Lu Yiyun's point of view." Bai Xi said.
Fu Yue looked at Bai Xi, put his hand on the chair behind her, and approached her, "You want to invest? To put it bluntly, opera is too literary. Look at how many old ladies are walking into the cinema now, there are almost none.
Neither middle-aged people nor today’s children will be attracted by this subject matter, and investing in such films will result in a loss of money, but..."
Fu Yue deliberately prolonged her voice. "If I copy the script, director, actors, post-production, post-production, and publicity, I will definitely help you make money. Do you want to invest?"
"I...think...before we talk," Bai Xi said.
Fu Yue raised the corners of her mouth, leaned back on the chair, feeling uninterested, and said to Bai Xi, "Let's play somewhere else."
As soon as she interfered like this, Bai Xi also felt that the drama was full enough, and it would not end well if she stayed any longer.
"Yeah." Bai Xi responded and said to Si Wen, "Let's go first and contact you later."
"Okay, okay, okay." Si Wen was also shocked.
In their circle, gender is not a problem, and age is not a problem, but when Fu Yue and Bai Xi suddenly appeared like this, he was confused and caught off guard, so he had to report it quickly.
Bai Xi followed Fu Yue out and said righteously: "I like men. I think I made it very clear."
Fu Yue nodded, "Don't you see the way Li Renyi looks at you? He's sinister and sinister. I guess that guy is plotting against you. Let him think you are mine, so he won't dare to attack you. I know
?"
Bai Xi suddenly realized that Fu Yue was deliberately acting to help her.
"I'm sorry, I wronged you." Bai Xi apologized.
"Get in the car first. I'll let my people go. You can take me back first." Fu Yue said, walking outside.
Got in the car.
Fu Yue entered the address into the navigation and said: "Afterwards, Lu Yiyun will fawn over you, and you can negotiate with him from the perspective of a businessman. Recently, some of my friends will go to Lu Yixing to discuss projects. Several films and TV shows invested by Lu Yixing can be
It’s all about making money.”
"Are Lu Yiyun and Lu Yixing at odds?" Bai Xi asked.
"Of course, there are rumors that the heir to the Lu family will be Lu Yixing, because Lu Yixing himself is the executive CEO of the Lu family, and he has indeed made a lot of money for the Lu family, but Lu Yiyun is more popular with the old lady. In terms of ability, of course.
Lu Yixing is strong, but Lu Yiyun is more lovable, so they don't like each other. If Lu Yiyun can make money from this movie... the old lady will like him more," Fu Yue said.
"So, he will definitely fawn over me."
Fu Yue raised the corners of her lips, "When the time comes, what conditions won't you agree to?"
Fu Yue's cell phone rang.
When she saw that the caller ID belonged to Fu Lijun, she smiled and pressed the amplifier button.
"Dear." Fu Yue greeted.
"Get lost." Fu Lijun sternly said one word.
"Okay." Fu Yue responded and hung up the phone.
Bai Xi: "..."
Fu Lijun called again.
Fu Yue answered with a smile, "What's wrong, dear."
"Did you kiss Bai Xi?" Fu Lijun said angrily.
"What's wrong with kissing her? She's not your girlfriend." Fu Yue said with a smile.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are talking about. I tolerate you so that you can play around for a few days. If I don't tolerate you, I will make you go from heaven to hell." Fu Lijun warned.
"Why are you angry? Bai Xi is not your girlfriend. Her boyfriend is dead and she is heartbroken. It is the time when she needs my comfort. I am taking her to my apartment now. Don't do it for me."
"How dare you!" Fu Lijun said sternly.
"What's wrong? You don't care about me how I played in the past. Besides, Ji Chenling is dead. Instead of letting Bai Xi follow other men and give birth to other men's children, it's better to follow me. After all, I can't let her give birth to another man."
Is the child, or is Ji Chenling not dead?" Fu Yue asked deliberately.