Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Feng Chen, who was already disheartened, suddenly had his eyes brightened and looked over subconsciously.

A beautiful girl with a graceful figure stood not far away, looking over casually and saying something insignificant.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his heart ached, but he still spoke with difficulty: "This... Madam. My script is an art film, but due to the shooting location and personal requirements, the initial investment is huge..."

He lowered his head and said dejectedly, "I've been trying for a long time, but no one is willing to invest in my script."

Even though he was desperate for money, he wasn't so unkind as to deceive a clueless young girl. Even in this desperate situation, surrounded by enemies on all sides, he could still maintain such honesty, which made Ruan Xingchen look at him with a higher regard, and her original interest in him increased to 80%.

"If Ms. Ruan votes, I'll vote too." Zhou Shumei, like a die-hard fan, followed suit without hesitation: "Don't worry, we're not short of money."

"Ms. Ruan." Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, his face contorted. "You're still young, so you might not understand the entertainment industry. Who watches art films these days? Investing in them would be a waste of money. Nowadays, everyone loves popular stars and lighthearted love stories."

"We at Xingxiu Entertainment are leaders in this field. Instead of wasting your money, why not invest in my urban romance drama? It's not expensive, and I've invited some very popular actors..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Ruan Xingchen interrupted his endless self-introduction with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Wang Zheng is a sticky thing.

This young girl doesn't look very old, but she has an amazing aura.

He didn't dare to act rashly for a moment.

"Han Xing, Director Wang is an expert. You should listen to what the experts say." Aunt Huo frowned and advised, "Director Wang has made many box office hits. You can't go wrong by listening to him."

"So many people are unwilling to invest in this person. You're young and don't understand, but don't those seniors understand it either? You need to learn from your mistakes. When it comes to investing, you should also look at what others do."

She almost took all the money in Ruan Xingchen's hands and kept it for herself, so she was reluctant to waste it.

"I'm a rebellious person by nature. I don't like to watch what others do, I prefer to go against the current." Ruan Xingchen smiled and said, "Let me see the script."

Feng Chen's fingers were shaking slightly.

He was silent, and placed the carefully prepared investment application and the script in his hand, which was as perfect as a jade carving.

Ruan Xingchen flipped through it quickly.

Just from the simple, truncated version of the script, she could see the director's talent and ambition.

This is undoubtedly a great script, but because it involves local customs, in order to achieve better results, it is necessary to go to various places to shoot, which increases the cost.

At first glance, the investment demand seems to be a large number, but in fact it is not an exorbitant number, but the minimum number that can be given after careful calculation.

It was originally just an experiment, but now her eyes lit up.

I had never seen this movie in my previous life. It was probably because it failed again and again and finally came to nothing.

Nowadays, the market is full of love dramas with popular stars staring and pouting, and shoddy and bloody plots dominate the market.

Since you can make money by shooting a low-budget drama, few people are willing to work so hard to create a good drama.

There is nothing wrong with capital pursuing profits.

But Ruan Xingchen believes that people must always persist. When there is a choice, the public's eyes are sharp and can see the producer's sincerity.

She made the decision without hesitation: "I'm investing in this drama! I'll invest 60 million."

She had previously borrowed money from Huo Yan and made some profit from the operation during this period. 60 million was already most of her net worth.

It's a big gamble.

Feng Chen looked up in disbelief, and was suddenly hit by a huge surprise. His lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word, and his eyes were red.

This melancholy handsome man almost shed tears.

"Me, I'll invest too!" Zhou Shumei followed without hesitation and made the final decision: "I'll invest 30 million!"

In one breath, this is an investment of 90 million, a big production for sure.

Wang Zheng's eyes were almost red with jealousy.

Ninety million! That was nearly twenty times the investment he had raised.

He couldn't help but say, "Ms. Ruan, with such a large sum of money, why don't you discuss it with your family? Investing in him will really mean losing everything."

"Art films are generally critically acclaimed but not commercially successful," he argued. "Besides, they're all made on a shoestring budget. He's asking for too much. You should think it over carefully."

"That's right." Aunt Huo was also heartbroken and nodded, "Han Xing, this is not how we spend our money. Why don't you discuss it with Huo Yan?"

Huo Yan would definitely not agree to her wasting money.

"This is my money. I don't need to discuss it with anyone." Having made up his mind, Ruan Xingchen did not waver: "I'm determined to invest."

She accepted it even if she couldn't make it back.

Money can be earned slowly, but she doesn't want to miss out on a good project.

The other ladies couldn't help but click their tongues, feeling both sour and complicated for a moment.

Even they couldn't just throw away so much money. That's 60 million...

How come in the mouth of this girl from the slums, money doesn't seem like money, but just a simple number?

"Madam Liu..." A noblewoman couldn't help but say sourly, "Madam Huo has the Huo family behind her, so of course she doesn't have to worry. At least she has the Huo family's support behind her. Madam Liu is divorced now, so why should a woman like her go through all this trouble? For us women, it's better to have a stable life."

"Since you know I'm divorced, why do you still call me Mrs. Liu? My last name is Zhou." Zhou Shumei was not polite.

She keeps calling her Madam Liu. It would be fine if you didn’t know, but now that you know, who are you trying to disgust?

not to mention--

"What's wrong with women? Wake up! The Qing Dynasty has been gone for hundreds of years. We've been calling for gender equality for so long, but there really aren't people who still think women should be able to do whatever they want, right?" She curled her lips. "I can still afford to lose 30 million. Besides, I trust Ms. Ruan. If I invest with her, I'm happy to lose money."

The ladies felt even more complicated.

How come these two women live so carefree lives?

Ruan Xingchen has the support of the Huo family, and it is okay for her to have a husband like Huo Yan who can make money.

How could Zhou Shumei, a woman with a yellow face abandoned by her husband, be so confident and confident in spending money lavishly? How could she live such a glamorous and beautiful life?

Another noblewoman grumbled, "What's the point of telling these two? Don't the poor and the nouveau riche have to band together for warmth?"

It seems that only by emphasizing their identity can they feel more comfortable.