Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 411 Liu Qianqian’s first investment (please vote for me!)

4 investors, 3 want to withdraw their capital.

Zhang Mouzi reacted quickly. After hearing the news, he quickly put aside his displeasure and went to Zhang Weiping's room to discuss how to handle the matter.

From his standpoint, he definitely doesn't want things to develop in such an extreme direction after they happen.

But when he saw Zhang Weiping still hysterically communicating with him on the phone in the early hours of the morning, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Han Sanping told him on the phone before: The movie should be shot.

This sentence can't help but arouse people's imagination.

It's just that right now is not the time to think about this matter. After the investors successively stated that they would come to the crew for detailed discussions tomorrow, Zhang Weiping's expression immediately became gloomy after hearing this.

The money has been transferred to the account on the new screen. How can it be so easy to go back?

What made him even more unhappy was that the target of his bombardment was actually on the line.

Is this necessary?

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Weiping threw the phone aside while cursing. A few minutes later, he saw Zhang Mouzi sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. He took a deep breath and said:

"Lao Zhang, the investors will come tomorrow. Come with me and have a good talk with them."

"They will listen to what I say?"

Zhang Mouzi, who had not slept all night, took a sip and said in a calm tone.

"Comfort them first." Zhang Weiping had no choice, but he knew that only by holding Zhang Mouzi on his side could he survive the current crisis safely.

"Then I'll accompany you to meet the investors, who will be in charge of the crew?"

Zhang Mouzi closed his eyes slightly.

The suspension of filming will have a great impact on the crew, both in terms of funding and the status of the actors.

Take the extras as an example. Yichang is not a film and television city. You can easily find a large number of extras to cooperate with the crew.

Should the wages of the extras who are part of the crew be paid? How will the food and drink expenses of the more than 500 people on the crew be paid?

Everything is going on here.

He must first come up with an idea in his mind.

"Let's take a look first." Through the smoky air, Zhang Weiping stared at Zhang Mouzi with an ugly expression.

"I'll go hold a meeting for Pang Li and the others."

After looking at the time on his watch, Xunsi estimated that not many of the crew members could sleep well after leaving this time. Zhang Mouzi thought for a moment and said.

"I'll go with you." Zhang Weiping stood up and signaled that he would follow.

At this critical juncture, let Zhang Mouzi's small group hold a meeting and discuss behind his back?

He would not give Zhang Mouzi this chance.

As for who on Zhang Mouzi's team has objections to him, Zhang Weiping feels that there is nothing to be afraid of.

Even though he didn't have any people on his side of the crew, the financial power was always in his hands. He couldn't deal with the current group of people outside. He felt that it was better to deal with these people who were dissatisfied with and resentful of him. Holding it in hand.

However, after Zhang Mouzi gathered everyone together, he found that he had thought too much.

This group of people seemed to have reached a consensus, and no one expressed their opinion.

Just listen to Zhang Mouzi.

This is not a good sign for him.

However, when it was dawn after the meeting, he had no room to breathe after working all night.

Arrived late.

Reporters who came to the door after smelling the smell were crowded around the hotel entrance.

Zhang Weiping, who was about to have breakfast and take a rest, heard from his subordinates that a large number of reporters had gathered in front of the hotel before he could reach the restaurant.

As soon as Zhang Mouzi, who was about to rush to the set, came out of the hotel, he was blocked at the door by reporters from all walks of life.

"Director Zhang, would you like to ask if the filming of the movie will be affected? What do you think about this?"

"Director Zhang, do you have any response to the rumors that "Hawthorn Tree Love" may be suspended?"

"Director Zhang, there are rumors that this new film will be suppressed by the Chinese Cinema Line in production, just like "Three Guns"."

"Director Zhang."

Zhang Mouzi, who was exhausted both physically and mentally after a night without rest, looked at the reporters in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The key is that the reporters asked him questions one by one without giving him a chance to speak.

Fortunately, the accompanying team members responded quickly enough. While escorting Zhang Mouzi to the business car, they called the hotel security to maintain order at the scene.

Pang Li stood in front of Zhang Mouzi and kept trying to dissuade reporters:

"Everyone, please step back. We understand your concern."

"Honey, do you want me to wait for you here?"

After driving Liu Qianqian to the parking area in front of Gaumont headquarters, Xiang Yang took the initiative to get out of the car and open the door for his wife, his face full of hospitality.

Xiang Yang doesn't care whether he is a good person or not.

As long as Liu Qianqian doesn't give him a 'good guy card', anything will work.

"No, I'm going back with Laura when I'm done." Liu Qianqian responded to Xiang Yang with a smile arrogantly, "Give me the handbag on the back seat."

"Okay, okay." Xiang Yang sighed, "Is it okay to pay the fare?"

"Don't be blind outside."

"What's wrong with this?"

Xiang Yang felt unwilling to give in. Isn't it normal to kiss him on the cheek?

"Okay," Liu Qianqian sneered and said, "If it's late, I'll find you after I finish my work, and then we can go home together, okay."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Xiangyang heard the words and agreed wholeheartedly.

"Yes, I said so." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips.

Since Xiangyang was promoted to design director and moved to HYS's office building, she hasn't inspected it yet.

After walking a few steps, Xiang Yang quickly found Laura's figure at Gao Meng's door.

After raising his hand and saying hello with a smile, Xiang Yang, as the 'pumpkin driver', knew it was time to resign.

Liu Qianqian was not happy when she heard Xiang Yang mentioning the past things. She urged with a small pout: "Go quickly, I have Laura here, what else do you have to worry about."

"Okay, I'll go."

Xiangyang shrugged and said hello to Laura again.

Not to mention, her pregnancy was also showing, and she gained a lot of weight. “Don’t worry, I’m here.” Laura took Liu Qianqian’s arm and declared her sovereignty with a smile on her face.

Although I heard from Little John that the Maserati was a symbol of the friendship between him and Xiangyang.

But in her opinion, Liu Qianqian has always made the decision between the two.

"I really envy you, Liu." Looking at Xiang Yang's retreating back, Laura sighed in a low voice.

"What's there to envy? Aren't you and Little John also living happily?" Liu Qianxi said to Laura with a giggle.

"That's different." Laura shook her head and laughed. The difference between Xiang Yang and Little John was quite big.

Xiangyang is willing to do so, but Little John...

When she thought of her husband, Laura suddenly felt her stomach churn.

"Hey, come on, come on, let me help you go to the bathroom."

Liu Qianxi noticed something strange about Laura, and knowing that it was a reaction to morning sickness, she anxiously pulled her towards Gao Meng's building.

If I had known earlier, I would have let the stinky guy spend more time with me.

Just let him go.

"No, no, I don't want to vomit." Seeing Liu Qianqian walking faster and faster, Laura stopped her in time and said embarrassedly:

"I'm just a little nauseous."

"Are you really okay?" Liu Qianqian asked with concern.

"It's okay." Laura shook her head and squeezed out a smile.

Liu Qianqian, who was worried, breathed a sigh of relief after confirming again and again. She rubbed her chest with her little hand and said with a worried smile: "You really scared me to death."

"Hey, I don't know why I feel uncomfortable all of a sudden."

"That's probably the same as when I first started."

After confirming the information with Gao Meng's front desk, and walking into the elevator to go to the conference room, Liu Qianqian, as a senior, imparted her various experiences since pregnancy without any concealment.

Hearing from Liu Qianqian’s mouth that she had been annoyed seeing Xiang Yang for a while, Laura blinked.

Then I feel disgusted when I think of Little John, so it doesn’t seem to be anything too extreme.

While she was trying to figure it out, Abbas, who had been drinking black tea in the conference room for a while, saw the two of them walking in and greeted them with a smile, "Hi, Liu, Laura, are you here so early? "

"Director Abbas."

Seeing that he was the only one in the conference room, the two of them immediately smiled.

“Is the editing of the movie going well?”

"It went well." Abbas stood up, shook hands with the two of them, and asked, "What would you like to drink? I asked Gao Meng to prepare mineral water, sparkling water and juice for you."

"Just mineral water, thank you, Director Abbas."

"You're welcome, how's your script going?"

After chatting casually for a while, before the meeting started, Abbas became concerned about Liu Qianqian's previous call to inquire.

Soft science fiction movies

He was quite interested.

"Script..., I communicated the general settings with the screenwriter two days ago." As she said that, Liu Qianqian took out the prepared folder from her handbag.

When it comes to creation, Liu Qianqian is very self-aware of herself.

Especially in front of these masters, she really couldn't do anything with her half-full level.

But if you can’t do it yourself, you can shake people off.

A world-class director like Abbas, who can both write and direct, wouldn't it be a waste to leave him alone?

"Oh, let me see."

Abbas took it and opened the folder with a smile.

"Persian?" As soon as he opened it, Liu Qianqian brought him a surprise.

"My father is from the Confucius Institute, and there are scholars from your side in the schools they cooperate with, so I asked my father to help them translate it."

Hearing this, Abbas' eyes were slightly stunned.

This may be the experience of respect that only Easterners can understand.

Of course, in order to confirm the accuracy of the translation, Liu Qianqian also commented in English below.

"Liu, a story like yours." After carefully reading the settings, Abbas made a certain evaluation in his heart.

"Well, director, you tell me." Liu Qianqian nodded.

"It's not very easy to write, especially the role of father. He is equivalent to a leader."

Listening to the discussion between Abbas and Liu Qianqian, Laura was also very surprised.

Are the two of you discussing a new script?

I only heard from JCE that Liu Qianqian called to ask about some weird things, but I never heard Little John mention that it was for the purpose of writing a script?

Facing her friend's doubts, Liu Qianqian smiled and said:

"I have no intention of letting Hermès Film Investment Company invest in this movie."

"Ah, why?" Laura asked doubtfully.

“I don’t want people to gossip”

In fact, after talking to Xiang Yang that day, Liu Qianqian had a certain plan in mind.

You’re not short of money, just invest it yourself.

She also discussed with her mother and planned to register a new company. She decided on the name of the company and used the names of her two children.

When the time comes, just pick one word each.

So have you decided what to name the two children?

"Hehe, of course. But Xiangyang's parents are still thinking about it."

Laura looked into Liu Qianqian’s smiling eyes and asked with a smile:

"Then can I pitch in a little bit? After all, you paid for Little John to change his car."

"what?"

"I mean, if you want to invest in a movie, I'll invest 30 euros. Just think of it as a try together."

After thinking about it for a while, Laura, who was in charge of her family's financial power, felt that the relationship was at this level, and she couldn't just pretend that nothing happened if she knew about it.

She is not as shameless as Little John. She spent more than 30 yuan to buy him a car, and she just said "thank you" and felt it was over.

Besides, even if he loses 30 euros, the best he can do is continue to exploit Little John.

Didn't he himself keep saying yesterday that Liu Qianqian is his beloved relative and friend?

(End of this chapter)