Chapter 24 Love Movies
"Mr. Lu, if you have any good suggestions, please let us know and we can make appropriate adjustments."

Zhang Chen asked carefully, but Lu Liang agreed so readily that it seemed as if he was just giving him money, which made him feel it was not real.

Lu Liang's face gradually turned cold, and he slammed the table heavily: "Mr. Zhang, I invested in this movie not for anything else, but because I am optimistic about this script and your creative team. Please don't bring those evil tendencies in the entertainment industry to this project."

"If you make movies to please investors, then I need to reconsider whether to invest in this movie."

Lu Liang spoke righteously and with a sense of justice, looking like an upright person who would not tolerate even the slightest bit of injustice.

Wu Tianzheng was standing by the window, looking at the river view, and the fingers holding the cigarette suddenly trembled a few times.

I couldn't help but look back at Lu Liang.

Very well said.

He almost believed it.

But who was it that kissed and hugged the girl last night and took her home, fooling the girl so much that she almost forgot who she was.

Wu Tianzheng was filled with admiration. He smoked a cigarette and continued to focus on the river view outside the window.

He deserves to be rich. He keeps saying these things and feels no guilty at all.

It also reminded him of the coal boss a few years ago, who hugged a lady in a KTV box and kept saying that our show should have positive energy.

"Mr. Lu, you misunderstood."

Zhang Chen was surprised and happy, and hurried to explain.

In order to attract investment in the past few months, I have met many investors and heard many outrageous conditions.

Some want to fill roles, some want to sleep with actresses, and some want to act in the roles themselves. There are all kinds of people.

They were all so exhausted from the torture that they were almost suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.

One should not judge others by one's own standards.

Lu Liang is different from them.

Mary was worried that Zhang Chen would make things worse, so she picked up the Wuliangye liquor on the table and filled a glass: "Mr. Lu, you are different from those people. You truly love movies. I admire you. I'll toast to you."

"Mr. Lu, we'd like to toast you, too."

Zhang Chen, Shen Teng and others reacted one after another and each drank a glass of two taels of white wine, and all the words were in the wine.

"Please drink less. I don't like those bad things in the drinking table here. Just show your appreciation."

Lu Liang raised his glass and took a sip, then said earnestly, "I can see your sincerity, keep working hard and don't forget your original intention."

"The funds will be transferred to your company account before next Friday. If you are short of funds later, you can contact me."

Lu Liang did not want to invest as an independent investor because the personal accident income tax was too high, nearly 25% in total.

He plans to set up an investment company and invest in this film under the name of the company.

In this way, the income can also be used to buy a house or a car to offset the high tax rate.

"Old Wu, why are you standing by the window and playing silent? Come over and chat with me."

The main creative team of Happy Twist is almost all from the north, and each of them can be called a wine god.

They were impressed by Lu Liang's speech and toasted him one after another to express their respect.

Even Mary gulped down two glasses of wine without changing her face or heart rate.

Lu Liang was shocked and quickly called Lao Wu to help.

Wu Tianzheng left the field and immediately became the new target.

"Mr. Wu, I'd like to toast you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have the chance to meet Mr. Lu." Zhang Chen said, raising his glass.

"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. We are all friends, and it's normal to help each other." Wu Tianzheng had no reason to refuse.

Because the contract has been finalized, he can also earn a considerable commission from Zhang Chen, so he should drink this glass of wine.

Shen Teng, Mary, Yan Fei and others also raised their glasses. They were so enthusiastic that they had no place to vent.

Lu Liang is the financial sponsor, so they dare not be too presumptuous.

Poor old Wu became Lu Liang's shield. Lu Liang stood by and felt sorry for him for three seconds in silence.

The meal turned from afternoon tea to dinner.

In the evening, Lu Liang found an excuse to leave first.

Call a designated driver to take him home.

I slept until about ten o'clock in the evening, and suddenly a faint light appeared in the dim bedroom.

Lu Liang saw the message from Li Manli and said, "I'm so angry. The manager who just came today is so arrogant and annoying. He always touches me."

Lu Liang's lips curled up slightly and he smiled. He felt that the fishing line was already long enough and if he didn't pull in the net, it would probably get unhooked.

But I still waited for a while out of habit, got up and took a shower, and replied half an hour later: "I'm back."

"When did it happen?" Li Manli was staring at her phone. As soon as Lu Liang sent the message, she replied immediately. "I just got off the plane and I'm a little hungry. I'll pick you up and go out for a midnight snack." Lu Liang went straight to the point.

It can be seen that Li Manli is in a very conflicted mood, and the chat interface keeps showing "input is in progress"... intermittently.

After all, it was past ten o'clock and we went out for a midnight snack. Anyone with a bit of patience would know what was going to happen next.

She didn't want to give herself up easily, but she couldn't bear to reject Lu Liang.

After a while, Li Manli replied: "But I'm still at work."

"I'm almost there." Lu Liang picked up the car keys and went out, giving her an ultimatum.

During these two days at Good Dream Production Company, he had seen too many hardworking and beautiful girls.

As long as he beckons her, they will probably come one after another, ready to take advantage of her.

The threshold is raised and patience is worn out.

Lao Meng sets a fixed price for every woman. Once the price is exceeded, he will give up, even if she is a fairy.

Lu Liang does not agree with this idea, but Lao Meng said something well.

There are still some beautiful girls in the world who are not dead. There is no need to waste your time and energy on an uncertain future.

Half an hour later, Lu Liang arrived at Qufu Road and saw Li Manli standing at the intersection from a distance.

Dark green overalls, paired with a wheat-colored tight vest, reveal the fair waist to the air.

The long black hair, mixed with a few strands of blue and purple, adds a touch of charm to the pure face.

Lu Liang saw a black BMW parked in front of her, and the owner seemed to be chatting with Li Manli.

Li Manli crossed her arms, looked around, and seemed indifferent.

"Beauty, where do you want to go? I'll take you there..."

Before the BMW owner could finish his words, a low horn sounded on the road where honking was prohibited.

He wanted to get angry, but when he saw the big B logo, he cursed, "It's great to drive a Bentley."

Although he said this, he still stepped on the accelerator lightly, drove forward a distance, and gave up his position.

The BMW owner got out of the car and planned to invite Li Manli again. He believed that he was young and successful, driving a BMW, and had what he considered a 90-point appearance.

He is always successful in picking up girls, from high school students to mature white-collar workers, let alone a girl who looks like she has just reached adulthood, he will definitely win her over.

However, he saw that Li Manli was attracted by the sound of the whistle, and her expression as cold as an iceberg suddenly turned into an erupting volcano.

That smile made it seem as if all the flowers in the world bloomed. How could there be such a beautiful girl?

The BMW owner couldn't help but laugh, but the next second, his heart seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands.

She got on the passenger side of the Bentley.

The young man remained silent, looking at the dark night model of the 3 Series, and suddenly felt something stuck in his throat and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

He returned to the car without saying a word, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Seeing this, Lu Liang couldn't help laughing. Li Manli said with a straight face: "How dare you laugh?"

She pouted and said, "Didn't you say we were almost there? Why did I wait for you for more than 20 minutes?"

"There was a car accident on the elevated road, so we arrived a little late." Lu Liang chuckled and spoke.

Li Manli was skeptical, but still believed it.

She sighed, "I had a fight with my manager and I'm probably going to be fired."

"This is a good thing. You will be free from now on." Lu Liang just heard her say that Zhang Qian resigned and a male manager came.

"Do you think I'm like you? If I don't have a job, I'll be broke next month." Li Manli was unhappy.

"As long as I'm here, how can I bear to let you eat dirt? I'll eat delicacies from the mountains and the sea every day, and I guarantee that you'll want to vomit."

“Is it that true?”

"Absolutely true."

Li Manli thought about it carefully, and suddenly shouted: "Then I want to eat sushi, the best kind."

Lu Liang looked disgusted: "A piece of cold rice ball with a piece of raw meat in it, how can that thing taste good?"

Li Manli opened her eyes wide and looked pitiful: "Didn't you say you would take me to eat all kinds of delicacies? Why can't you even let me eat sushi?"

"Stop staring. Your eyeballs are going to fall out if you keep staring. Sushi is sushi."

Lu Liang could hardly resist this look, it was so pure and lustful, it made him want to hold her in his arms and squeeze her hard.

"Great, let's go." Li Manli excitedly waved her little fist in victory.

(End of this chapter)

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