Magic City, Shuangmu Entertainment Building.

"Mr. Lin, there is news from the group, please let us stop." Assistant Wang Shenghui reported.

Lin Guiyi closed the unfinished documents on the desktop: "How many major capitals have taken action?"

"Um."

Lin Guiyi had a headache. How could the major film companies be just film companies? There was big capital behind each company. After all, Shuangmu Group could see such a profitable thing, and so could others.

Usually several major film companies are crazy about making money, so they just hide behind the scenes and collect money, and don't care about anything else, and they won't take the initiative to increase their presence.

But in the past two years, several major film companies have stopped making money.

The capital behind them has gradually become restless.

To put it bluntly, the method of capital is nothing more than a trick to block your funds. Either accept financing and everyone will get rich together, or your funds will be cut off and you will go bankrupt and get out.

"I know, then I will lend them 50 million in my own name." Lin Gui said.

Fifty million, for Lin Guiyi, he could get it out even without using the company's account.

"Mr. Lin, what the group means is not to get involved in this matter. The group is not ready to go to war with several major capitals at the same time. What China Entertainment Chen Zhong did last time has left the group very much in the capital circle.

It's a bad impression. If you insist on going against them again this time, I'm afraid you will be dragged into the water." Wang Sheng reminded again.

Lin Guiyi was stunned for a moment, and felt dumbfounded when he thought about the last time Chen Zhongqian was kidnapped by a mysterious black man.

That really has nothing to do with him!

However, he also understands the current situation of Shuangmu Group. Last time due to Tang Yu's incident, Shuangmu Group suffered heavy losses, and now it is not willing to go to war with other capital groups at all.

"Forget it, don't interfere if you don't want to. It's only 50 million and it won't be a problem for them. I'm afraid now that this is just the beginning..." Lin Guiyi sighed softly.

As the eldest son of the Shuangmu Group, he was originally surrounded by capital, and he knew the methods of those people better.

…

…

Yizhou, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite of a hotel.

Liu Rong held a glass of his favorite 90-year-old Kandi red wine and shook it gently, looking at the bustling city under his feet.

"Mr. Liu, it's getting cold. Let's take a rest early." Assistant Xu seemed to be infected by his melancholy. He sighed softly and carefully helped him put on his coat to prevent him from getting cold.

"Xiao Xu, don't lie to me. No matter how cold the weather is... can you just turn up the temperature of the air conditioner and be done with it?"

"..." Assistant Xu.

Liu Rong shook his head, took a sip of wine, and looked very melancholy: "Xiao Xu, tell me...don't rich people deserve true love?"

"..." Assistant Xu.

"These days, I have disguised myself as an ordinary person and visited all the milk tea shops in this city and met all the milk tea girls, but why doesn't anyone like me? Could it be that I, after taking off my labor watch, really

Have you lost all your charm?"

"Mr. Liu, how about we go shopping at the Betel Nut Shop starting tomorrow?"

Liu Rong waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go back to Lin'an tomorrow. It seems that I am not as good as Han Lan when it comes to chasing girls..."

"Mr. Liu, it's been so long, you still remember it."

"Oh... Xiao Xu, you don't understand. I really don't want to give in. Why does Xia Ningxuan like that poor boy Han Lan?"

"Mr. Liu, Han Lan...isn't he poor?"

"But he doesn't have as much money as me. Tsk, why is this happening? Are girls nowadays so superficial and only look at looks? Can't they choose a partner based on money? Alas..."

"..." Assistant Xu.

Do you think there is something wrong with you? So many famous models are interested in your money, but you don’t want them!

But Liu Rong became more and more sad as he spoke, his eyes turned red, and he choked with sobs: "Xiao Xu, do you think I really have no other shining points besides being rich?"

"Mr. Liu, don't say that. In fact, you have other advantages."

"Oh?" Liu Rong turned around and motioned for him to continue speaking with some anticipation.

Assistant Xu was choked by his own words. He was silent for a moment and said tentatively: "For example, you... have a great taste in life! Yes! Look at your outfit, it is low-key, luxurious and connotative, and your cup

Red wine, so classy! Tsk, and the looming labor watch on your wrist is hidden by the cuffs. Many people don’t have this taste in life at all!”

Liu Rong nodded with satisfaction and turned around to look at the city at his feet. Indeed, not everyone has this innate "lonely king" temperament.

Assistant Xu, who was guarding behind him, managed to pass the test. He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he had a deeper understanding of the psychology of ancient eunuchs.

"Xiao Xu, I just want to prove myself that I can find someone I love even if I don't have money! But why is it so difficult? Girls don't seem to understand the lifestyle and temperament you mentioned."

"Mr. Liu, we are not from the same circle after all. Why don't you go to some high-end balls and try to find those ladies? They will definitely be able to see your temperament! Even if you don't wear expensive suits or labor watches then,

Even if you don’t drive a luxury car, they will definitely be able to tell that you are extraordinary!”

"But if I don't wear an expensive suit, don't wear a labor watch, and don't drive a luxury car, I can't even go to those dances."

"..." Assistant Xu.

"Forget it, let's not embarrass you. You are also single. It's useless to ask. Go and help me charter a plane. I will go back to Lin'an tomorrow and I will find Han Lan. Alas... I gave in. In the end, I still have to look for him like I did when I was a child.

He taught me."

Assistant Xu smiled awkwardly, but didn't say anything more and slowly stepped back to help him contact the chartered flight.

But at this moment, the mobile phone next to him rang. Assistant Xu glanced at it and quickly handed the phone to him, reminding him: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Han's phone number."

Liu Rong took the phone and waved his hand to let him go and do his work.

"Crooked? Uncle Han, what's wrong? Invest in your movie?" Liu Rong looked a little weird when he listened to Han Yiping's words on the other end of the phone.

Although he is no longer involved in the affairs of China's entertainment industry, he also knows that Tomahawk Entertainment's movies do not accept investment from outsiders.

The reason is also very simple. In the current Chinese film industry, when money comes in, people will follow. There is competition for interests as many investors as there are investors in a movie. All plots must be seen by the investors.

Tomahawk Entertainment doesn’t want to be told what to do, so it has always worked alone and taken risks.

Why did you take the initiative to seek investment from him this time?

But now that he has come to visit, Liu Rong will not refuse:

"How much does it cost? What? Fifty million...European? Oh, Hua Guobi? Okay, I'm going back to Lin'an tomorrow. I'll have someone go to your company to sign the contract then. Read the script? Don't read it, just read it.
Chapter completed!