Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 572: Does everyone in the circle know? !

Don’t miss it if you come here.

Little John put on a crisp suit early the next day.

The Cannes, Toronto, and Venice Film Festivals are among the most high-profile film festivals in the world in terms of influence and scale.

How could he be willing to miss it?

While having breakfast in the hotel's garden restaurant, Han Sanping smiled awkwardly when he met him.

"I didn't expect to meet you here again, Mr. Han."

As soon as they met, Little John, who was still a little hungover on his face, extended a cordial invitation.

"Yeah, you came here last night?"

Han Sanping sat down with a smile, but his mind was not at all on the breakfast menu handed over by the waiter.

The two little guys got together and made him suffer several times in succession.

Han Sanping only said this and didn't go any further.

But just for this reason, we cannot ignore the young man in front of us.

The Hermès Film Investment Company, which seemed to have little money, was in his hands, and he did a lot of things, and everything was done beautifully.

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Speaking of which, it makes people a little envious and jealous.

"What else can there be?" Little John spread his hands helplessly and shook his head: "It's still the Disney movie project."

But my heart was filled with joy.

Looking at Little John who nodded, he asked directly: "Why don't you see Xiangyang?"

While sipping, he nodded from time to time.

Han Sanping glanced at him noncommittally.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Little John sighed and picked up the coffee in his hand.

After speaking, he lowered his tone and said, "Mr. Han, it's not that I'm complaining about this guy. You know my relationship with him, but this guy doesn't understand my difficulties at all."

"Didn't he tell you?" Little John blinked, showing a surprised expression.

"What he said makes people think that he is delegating power, but there is no project that requires him to take a look. Mr. Han, let me tell you this."

While he was talking, the waiter brought the coffee in front of Han Sanping.

Little John smiled "haha" and put the porcelain cup on the table with some displeasure.

It was like a breath of bad breath was released.

In my memory, Little John complained in front of him more than once that the funds on hand were insufficient.

Han Sanping did not answer immediately.

I'm just still a little unsure.

After drinking a few bottles of beer, he roughly understood what his friend wanted to do to promote Huayi's relationship with Disney Film and Television Production Company.

After Han Sanping nodded to the waiter to express his gratitude, he did not rush to take a sip, but asked curiously:
"Oh? You signed a new project?"

Don't look at him being drunk last night.

He wasn't as happy as he looked.

But when he thought about it, he was more concerned about what project could embarrass the young man in front of him.

"What? What kind of problem did you encounter? Tell me." Han Sanping frowned inadvertently.

Who knows if they are plotting against him again this time.

But he never forgot Xiang Yang's instructions last night.

"It's not a problem." Little John sighed deliberately and said with a smile: "It's just that the stall is big, and sometimes invitations from partners have to be weighed. To put it bluntly, the funds are still not sufficient."

"We are indeed in contact, but there is something more urgent." Little John said while calculating in his mind.

He grinned and said, "I gave him a drink yesterday and he probably didn't even remember how he got back to the hotel."

"He said something about the movie, just let me talk to you directly."

After taking a sip, he looked at Han Sanping again and said helplessly:
"I guess he was a little anxious after seeing that there was no movement from Disney after I spent a lot of money to buy movie peripherals. But people at Disney take copyright seriously, and Mr. Han understands of."

"I asked him about some of your company's arrangements, but he told me." Han Sanping looked at Little John with a smile and said:

After hearing him complain about Xiang Yang repeatedly, Han Sanping picked up the cup in front of him.

"Bring me a cup of coffee first." He said to the waiter. After thinking for a while, he asked Xiang Xiaojohn: "How is "The Piano of Steel"? I heard that you are contacting the theaters. If there is any need, , tell me anytime.”

In other words, if you don’t cry about poverty, you are not Little John.

Taking a look at the bloodshot eyes of this guy, Han Sanping smiled.

Staring at Little John with a scrutinizing gaze for a few seconds, he said nothing, but focused on the waiter who went to bring him coffee.

When Little John heard this, he was immediately proud.

But as Little John made things clear, he was stunned, "Despicable Me".
The name of this movie is quite impressive.

"So." After hesitation, he looked at Little John and asked, "Just because of this movie, he urged you to reach a cooperation with Disney as soon as possible?"

"That's right." Little John nodded, "For this reason, he also asked me to consider "Alien Battlefield". Mr. Han, I remember telling you that our company really doesn't have the money to participate in such a big project now. In production."

""Alien Battlefield". No money"

Han Sanping's heart skipped a beat again, and he immediately became alert.

This movie title and this set of words are more familiar.

After swallowing his throat, he asked tentatively: "Well, what do you think?"

"Me?" Little John said with a smile, "Mr. Han, I am also the CEO of Hermès Film Investment Company after all. I can't do whatever Xiangyang asks me to do. Disney is optimistic about this project, and he is optimistic about it, so what's the point? use."

"You don't like it?" Han Sanping frowned.

"I'm optimistic about it." Little John raised the corner of his mouth, "But I don't want to be led by the Disney people. How do you say this in Chinese dialect?"

Han Sanping didn't listen to what Little John was showing off.

At first, he thought that this guy was deliberately trying to set a trap for himself, and all he was thinking about was the authenticity of the current chat content.

In the past, he could do nothing but think.

But the brain is a good thing after all, and it is always beneficial to use it.

No matter how falsehood Little John's words were, he agreed with the saying "You can't be led by others."

In addition to this sentence, he also agreed with another sentence.

I was pecked by this little French bird before, wasn't it because I was too impatient.

Inadvertently, Han Sanping whispered: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Hot tofu?" Little John looked at Han Sanping in confusion: "The tofu that Xiang's father and I went to eat was all hot, and the sauce poured on it was quite delicious. But Liu told me that the authentic food The trick is to sprinkle some sugar on it, and I think it tastes sweet. Xiang said that anyone who eats sweet food is a heretic."

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Han Sanping looked at Little John with his forehead wrinkled, unable to say a word.

I said the city gate building, you said the hip axis.

What's going on, we're drinking coffee, eating bread and butter, chewing vegetables and pickled meat in Venice, and we're going to argue about sweet and salty?
"Why are there so many houses?"

Instead of choosing the garden downstairs, Xiangyang took Liu Qianqian straight to the rooftop restaurant. Looking at the densely packed list that Bea Shaffer gave him, he immediately had the idea of ​​​​escape from Venice. "Boss, this is just a formal invitation." Bea Shaffer said leisurely.

It's not that she's showing off, but she's talking about it.

Film festivals, in addition to tourists, fans and media, are most indispensable for film developers and production companies hoping to sell copyrights.

Now that Xiang Yang has arrived in such a high profile, coupled with his own attraction.

Others are rushing to invite him to the premiere, so it is a sure thing.

"I can't go that many times." Xiang Yang smiled coquettishly, placed the list directly at the dining table, and concentrated on eating his breakfast.

"But if you are interested, we can go and have a look." Feeling Liu Qianqian's gaze under the sun, he quickly added.

That's right, these invitations have two people's names written on them.

How could he do it for me?
Seeing that she had the right to speak with just one look, Liu Qianqian handed the buttered bread to Xiang Yang with satisfaction and said with a smile:
"I also have to think about it before I can make a decision."

Venice Film Festival.

There are a lot of movies in the competition section alone, and it’s not easy to watch them all.

Moreover, in addition to enjoying movies, it is also a rare opportunity to have face-to-face communication with these international filmmakers.

Liu Qianqian didn't want to miss it, but due to her hurried schedule, she showed a little entanglement.

Football, she felt that it didn't matter whether she went to watch it or not.

She still wanted to visit Ferrari's headquarters.

Well.
The children waiting to be fed at home are also something that cannot be ignored!

And his own movie!
"Forget it, let's talk about it later when we have a chance." Liu Qianqian said regretfully as she felt that she didn't have as much time as she thought.

After hearing what she said, Xiangyang quickly took over the topic and said matter-of-factly:

"Actually, it's not a pity. Wife, when you finish filming the movie, you can apply for these film festivals. Wouldn't it be better to bring your own works to participate?"

"It's not as easy as you said." Liu Qianqian wrinkled her nose.

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "I think the movie you are about to start shooting should be very good."

Seeing the two chatting in Chinese, Bea Shaffer cleared her throat.

"Boss, if you and Liu don't have time, I will refuse it for you both."

"What do you think?" Xiangyang looked at his wife.

Liu Qianqian nodded slowly, but still said unwillingly: "Then you have to buy the DVDs of these movies. When you are free, we can watch them together."

"Okay, no problem." Xiangyang responded cheerfully and then told Bea Shaffer:
"Try to be as tactful as possible. If you really can't push it away, let Little John go."

Bea Shaffer's eyes couldn't help but light up, "Then I don't have any free time for him."

"I'm afraid he has to thank you in the end." Xiang Yang, who was in a good mood, couldn't help laughing.

In this regard, Liu Qianqian also actively expressed her attitude.

Recently, she didn't want to see this guy.

Seeing the three of them saying this, Annabelle, who had been silent all this time, nodded slightly.

You can never go wrong by following the crowd.

A few people were talking and laughing, and Emma Stone and Darren also came to the restaurant on the rooftop.

"Good morning~ You are here. I thought you would go downstairs." Emma Stone, who was a little out of sorts, happily came over and said hello.

"Where did you go after yesterday? I didn't even see you much." Xiang Yang joked with a smile.

"I'm just in the banquet hall, you're too busy." Emma Stone shrugged, then showed a bright smile, pointed to Liu Qianqian next to Xiangyang and said:

"If you don't believe it, ask Liu."

"She got stuck with the crew of "The Social Network."" Liu Qianqian covered her mouth with a smile.

"Yo, yeah."

"Liu, you can't talk nonsense."

"Do I have it?"

While laughing, we sat down to enjoy breakfast together. Everyone walked back to their rooms from the stairs and began to prepare for the opening of the film festival in the afternoon.

Because she was not participating in the main competition, Liu Qianqian's outfit today was quite simple.

There are no exaggerated jewelry like those in Toronto, but just by wearing a long tube top dress, Xiang Yang is still a feast for the eyes.

"I still think you look good in a floral skirt. It would be nice if this dress had a collar."

Looking at Liu Qianqian standing tall and graceful in front of him, asking for his opinion, Xiang Yang sighed sincerely.

Zhao Xin said, I listened to you for the first half of the sentence.

The second half of the sentence is so sour.
Liu Qianqian "hummed" and appropriately expressed her inner emotions.

Fortunately, he didn't have to be embarrassed for a few minutes. Following Little John's "dong dong dong" knock on the door, he immediately walked out of the room.

"Liu, you are so beautiful today." Little John said hello to Liu Qianqian in an obedient manner, and then continued: "I just went to Emma's place, and the stylists are already here."

"I know." Liu Qianqian glanced at him very dissatisfied.

This sharp gaze made Little John only respond with ridicule, but he was muttering in his heart about Laura's unrighteousness.

He clearly promised that he would accompany Liu Qianqian to Venice.

As a result, before departure, I was delayed due to family matters.

Otherwise, it can help attract firepower.
"Let's go to my room." Xiang Yang, who was snickering inwardly, put his arm around his friend's shoulders and smiled in his ear: "On Friday, China's stock market will also open, and we still have time to take a look."

With this simple sentence, Little John was instantly happy and nodded quickly:

"Yeah."

"Why don't we give Liu Qianqian a call?"

When a gentle voice sounded in Huang Xiaoming's ears, the smile on his face deepened.

Looking at his girlfriend AB, Huang Xiaoming smiled and said: "What, seeing someone go to Venice after going to Toronto? Are you envious?"

Not mentioning this, AB, who just worried about stocks, was already feeling a little bitter.

The mention made her feel sour in her heart.

Putting her head on Huang Xiaoming's shoulder, she whispered unhappily:

"You know what I mean, and you deliberately joked with me about this. Why should I envy her? My brother Xiao Ming is so good, I am already very satisfied."

Huang Xiaoming deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked, "Then what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about stocks." AB frowned angrily, and she patted Huang Xiaoming's shoulder with her little hands, "It keeps falling like this every day, don't you feel bad?"

These words made Huang Xiaoming tense up instantly.

It’s not that I feel bad about money.

It's not because AB didn't listen to him and used his own money to buy some Huayi stocks.

But
"Don't talk nonsense about this, it has nothing to do with Liu Qianqian and Xiang Yang." He repeatedly warned.

AB chuckled. It doesn't matter. Why are you so nervous?

How many people in the circle have noticed it, yet they still refuse to admit it here.
(End of this chapter)