The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 77 First-rate directors and third-rate companies (1)
Feng Ling smiled without saying a word, and made a gesture to see off the guests.

The female general shook her head: "Then you go to bed early at night, I mean, you will disturb me even if it is too late."

Seeing through someone's hardness of heart, Feng Ling smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, it won't exceed twelve o'clock."

At night, Dong Meng sat on the sofa alone and watched TV, always feeling that something was missing.

No one is serving tea and water, and no one is always expressing nonsense. It stands to reason that the ears should be clean, but the heart is empty.

Habits... are a terrible thing.

Dong Meng was lying on the sofa, changing channels boredly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Feng Ling contacted everything, walked out of the study, and saw Dong Meng sleeping lazily on the sofa.

Like a little wild cat retracting its sharp claws and nestling quietly into a ball.

Cute and charming.

Looking at the TV screen, it was the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama that Dong Meng liked to watch and complain about the most on weekdays.

"I usually keep saying that these things are too childish compared to the ones you've seen, but I still like to watch them. What a duplicity woman." Feng Ling skillfully picked up the female general, and gently turned back to the bedroom: "I'm always so duplicity. .”

Dong Meng's eyelashes fluttered, but she didn't open her eyes.

Gently placing the female general on the bed, as if holding peerless porcelain in his hands carefully, the man's eyes rolled.

"I've never taken advantage of others. I want to kiss you now. If you don't agree, say no. If you don't speak, I will acquiesce."

Seeing the female general's demure and sweet sleeping face, Feng Ling bent down and touched those red lips lightly.

"Good night, Superman will help you solve all your problems."

In the early morning of the next day, Dong Meng was still sleeping soundly, but her mobile phone was buzzing non-stop. The female general had no choice but to take a hack and get out of bed to find the source of the sound.

"Ms. Dong, hello, I'm Lin Bai, are you free today, I want to discuss the next shooting arrangement with you."

Listening to the awkward Mandarin over there, Dong Meng couldn't react: "Shooting, what shooting?"

The tone at that end was a bit arrogant: "Miss Dong, my time is very precious, and I'm not using it to joke with you. Are you questioning me?"

"Crazy..." Dong Meng hung up the inexplicable call, rubbed her eyes, and turned to wash in the bathroom.

The phone was stuck in the soft quilt, buzzing non-stop, but no one came to answer it.

Turning on the TV as usual while having breakfast, tuned to the entertainment channel, the host's voice was slightly shrill and excited.

"Yes, today is the day when Director Lin Bai returned to China. As a Chinese American and a heavyweight director who became famous in Hollywood at a young age, we have reason to believe that Director Lin Bai will bring us an even more exciting visual feast. .”

"Director Lin Bai, Director Lin, what is your next plan after returning to China? Can you tell us? Why did you suddenly decide to return to China? Did you receive an invitation from any brokerage company?"

"Director Lin, here, here, please look here."

"Director Lin, your last movie was released worldwide for more than one billion dollars. May I ask if you came back this time to find oriental elements and shoot a new movie?"

Surrounded by microphones and flashlights, the man has stern eyebrows, with both Eastern and Western outlines. At this moment, he looks uneasy, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, and walking forward aggressively. The security guards around him are struggling to resist Attack on journalists.

"Director Lin, would you please say something?"

"We are the director of Entertainment New Online, I hope you can accept our interview." Some reporters began to ask in English.

The buzzing sound seemed like flies all over the sky, and the host who was broadcasting couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaim.

"Sorry, it seems that the situation at the scene is a bit chaotic, we will talk later..."

I thought that Lin Bai would be interviewed like other directors, at least he would be able to say a few words, so the director agreed to temporarily access this news. Unexpectedly, his own reporter could not even get in.

Just as he was about to end the contact, Lin Bai suddenly stood where he was, and the reporters rushed forward.

Looking at the camera, Lin Bai's eyebrows tightened, he snorted coldly, and said in blunt Chinese: "I'm Lin Bai, why didn't you answer my phone."

The reporters, Monk Zhang Er, were puzzled and wondered, who was Lin Bai talking to?
Could it be that I had an awkward fight with my girlfriend.

Dong Meng has been in a daze since turning on the TV. Hearing Lin Bai's words at this moment, she couldn't help but stare, went back to the bedroom, picked up the phone, and called back.

Lin Bai on the TV felt the phone vibrate, and lowered his head to pick up the phone.

"Uh, Mr. Lin Bai, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you this morning."

Lin Bai said unceremoniously: "Do you not know me at all?"

Dong Meng looked at the person on TV who was on the phone with her, and felt a sense of absurdity, but the person on the other end was facing the microphones and flashlights of the reporters, without the slightest awareness of public figures, and his anger was separated from the camera and The phone call came.

"Uh, yes, I just found out about you..." Dong Meng was a little embarrassed.

Lin Bai stared at the camera, as if staring at the woman he didn't even know.

"I'll go to your company later, hope to see you, don't be late, that's it!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bai, escorted by bodyguards, got into a cold and square Lincoln car, and drove away.

Many reporters looked at me and I looked at you, everyone was full of doubts.

What the hell happened...

"We'll report this matter for you later." The director, who was confused about the situation, hurriedly interrupted another piece of news. The host was obviously at a loss, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to pick it up in time.

Pretty much the same goes for most of the entertainment channels that air in the early morning.

Although Lin Bai, a talented director, has always been known for his own way, but they never thought that this big name would do such a thing through their live broadcast.

It's no longer unexpected. This guy simply lived his life like a movie.

"Then I'm going to the company." Dong Meng hurriedly picked up a tissue to wipe her mouth, but Feng Ling held her back.

"Let's talk about it after eating. Skipping breakfast is not good for the stomach."

"Just now Lin Bai said..." The female general was about to say something, but Feng Ling had already handed her the bread with jam.

"Now is the time for traffic jams. He probably hasn't realized the national conditions of the kingdom of heaven. We still have time after dinner. You can't go to the company on an empty stomach."

Dong Meng had no choice but to sit at the dining table, gnawing on the bread, Feng Ling handed her a glass of milk, and the female general drank it down.

"Don't eat so fast, dear strong woman, the work will never be finished, don't worry." Feng Ling persuaded, completely forgetting that before she met Dong Meng, she was also a workaholic.

(End of this chapter)