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Published at 19th of January 2023 05:39:03 AM


Chapter 589: Dare to love and dare to hate the sisters of the Song family

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  Chapter 589 Dare to Love and Hate the Song Family Girl

   "I think it's better to keep a low profile when acquiring Marvel. At that time, our science fiction films can also learn from the special effects team over there to achieve the best special effects."

  Feeling everyone's eyes on him, Zhou Anan, who came back to his senses, expressed his thoughts.

  Since Huang's Film Industry has hired foreign aid, there is no need for their Blue Whale Entertainment to really localize all of them.

   Shouting to revitalize domestic sci-fi films is not ignoring foreign advanced special effects production technology.

  The extreme shadow special effects acquired by their company still have a lot of room for improvement in terms of talents and equipment. It was impossible to independently complete the special effects production of this sci-fi film.

   Zhou Anan clearly remembers that the special effects production of Marvel movies is top-notch in Hollywood. As a shareholder, borrowing the special effects team of their movies will definitely bring the special effects of "The Martian" to a higher level.

  If you want to bet against each other, you have to crush the opponent's sci-fi movie in all directions.

   "This can catch the opponent by surprise. Anyway, now that Marvel is in decline, it has acquired some shares of the other party, and it will not attract heated discussions from netizens."

  Looking at the stable younger brother, Yu Xian'er is really having a hard time combining him with the impulsive young boss who spent billions of dollars in gambling last night.

  If the people from Huang's Film Industry knew the style of this little brother, they would definitely not jump into that pit foolishly, at least they would take the time to evaluate the winning rate.

  Yu Xian'er can foresee the ugly faces of the two founders of Huang's Film Industry in the future.

   "Then keep a low profile."

  Feng Jiming, who still wanted to show off the limelight, nodded in a timely manner when he heard the opinions of the two major shareholders.

   Make a fortune in silence, let's make a fortune in silence, wait until the next year or two when Huang's Films is underfoot, then it will be too late to show off.

   When he reaches the peak in the first battle, he can disdain the entire domestic film and television industry at that time.

  As an experienced general manager, Feng Jiming is very patient.

   Next, everyone chatted about the progress of the company's other TV dramas and variety shows, and then broke up the meeting.

   "You can contact the artist department director of the company."

  Backing to his office, Zhou Anan remembered what happened last night, and ordered the beautiful secretary next to him to follow up.

Afterwards, Zhou Anan specifically searched the Internet for news about the gambling between Blue Whale and Huang's Films, and found that the adjectives for Blue Whale Entertainment were all a certain shareholder, a certain major shareholder, and even general manager Feng. on the head.

   In this regard, Zhou Anan, who did not find his name appearing in the entertainment news, expressed his satisfaction.

   To be a human being is to keep a low profile.

   Like that Fleeting Entertainment, it’s because he danced too much that he caught Miss Yu’s attention, maybe he will face it in the future.

   "Mr. Zhou, do you have time to have lunch together?"

   Zhou Anan, who was enjoying a fingertip massage from a beautiful secretary, was still a little surprised when she received a call from Miss Song yesterday. She didn't know what the other party meant by inviting her to dinner suddenly.

   After thinking about it, Zhou Anan, who heard Miss Yu's simple science popularization about the Song family yesterday, felt that she still needed to save face: "Okay, what Miss Song would like to eat, I will book a seat."

   Treating guests to dinner, how can a beautiful woman contribute money and efforts? Zhou An'an is very aware of this.

   "Then I want to eat authentic West Lake vinegar fish."

  Hearing that the other party offered to invite him to dinner, Song Qingshu was not polite, and expressed his preferences openly.

   "No problem, I'll book a seat and send you a message."

  Hung up the phone, Zhou Anan looked up at the beautiful secretary.

   It was the first time to look at the other party from this angle, and Zhou Anan actually found that his beautiful secretary was quite handsome, and the height that slightly blocked the line of sight was quite expected.

"To understanding."

   After making an 'OK' gesture, Huang Ying walked out of the office neatly.

  Three minutes later, Huang Ying re-entered the office: "Boss, I've booked a seat for you at 'Old Li's Private Kitchen', and their specific address has been sent to your phone."

   "Well, thank you for your hard work."

   Unexpectedly, the beautiful secretary has made rapid progress recently, and Zhou Anan expressed her satisfaction.

   At half past ten, Zhou Anan drove to the old house gathering area by the West Lake. After parking the car, it took five minutes to find the coordinates.

  This is considered to be a pedestrian street area in the urban area of ​​Hangzhou that has just implemented no motor vehicles. The location of "Lao Li's Private Kitchen" can be regarded as a store fronting the street, and there is a signboard of "Cultural Heritage Protection of the Republic of China" at the door.

  The decoration is so-so, not as good as that of the bamboo garden. After all, this kind of protected old house can only be repaired, and cannot be remodeled at will.

  But the small size of the temple does not mean that there are no great gods. The owner of this old house is also the chef of a private restaurant. He is a master chef who has returned from the Capital Hotel.

  This private restaurant implements a membership reservation system, and only accepts 35 table reservations a day, 15 tables for lunch, and 20 tables for dinner. Non-bookers will not accept meals.

  However, sometimes those rich people like this tone, thinking that it can separate themselves from ordinary people and enter the indescribable upper class.

   The price of meals, is that something to consider?

   "The eighth table I reserved, surnamed Zhou."

   "Mr. Zhou, please follow me."

  Come to the front desk, Zhou Anan reported his reservation number, glanced casually, and did not see any price list.

  Guided by the well-built young girl in a cheongsam, Zhou Anan arrived at a wooden box, which was about the size of the bedrooms in the mansions seen in TV dramas.

  A small table with a set of antique tea sets looks like that.

   "Sir, please drink tea. If you want to serve food, call me at any time."

   Made a pot of tea neatly with elegant movements, took out two small cups from a pile of hot tea sets, poured two cups of tea for the other party, and then the waitress left.

  Everything makes people feel very comfortable.

  If it weren't for the high price of the dishes here, Zhou Anan felt that it was a good choice to come here for a meal from time to time.

   Zhou Anan, who originally thought he would have to wait a little longer, heard footsteps outside the door before he had finished drinking three cups of tea.

  The moment the box door opened, Zhou Anan looked at his watch. It was one minute and thirty seconds before the agreed eleven o'clock.

   "Mr. Zhou, I am not late."

  Looking at the young man standing up beside the tea table, Song Qingshu asked with a smile.

   "Miss Song is very punctual, I came early."

  Seeing Miss Song's family wearing a blue dress, Zhou Anan secretly gave her six likes for her appearance, with a formulaic smile on her face.

  He didn't know what this Miss Song's family meant when she suddenly invited him to dinner.

   "Did you order?"

  Come to sit down at the tea table, Song Qingshu asked bluntly.

  For some reason, from the actions and demeanor of the other party, Song Qingshu could feel that she was as calm as her own brother, which was different from ordinary young people.

  Bad review, she doesn't like to fall in love with a man with an uncle personality.

   "Except for one West Lake Vinegar Fish and the signature Sanwei Xiangzhen here, the rest will be ordered by Ms. Song."

   Responding to all changes with the same attitude, Zhou An'an's speech is also very crisp and concise.

   "Then let me look at the menu."

  Bringing the menu from the waiter, Song Qingshu quickly ordered two dishes and one soup, and asked people to prepare the dishes.

   "I don't know what's up with Miss Song today?"

   Poured a cup of tea for the other party, Zhou Anan asked bluntly.

   Chatting with the children of these families requires more and less attention.

   "It's my brother who thinks you're good, so he let me be with you. But, what I'm looking for is a young, cheerful, handsome guy, and you don't fit my aesthetics."

  (end of this chapter)




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