Everyone is guessing who my patron is

Lu Ning has always had a long reflex arc to the outside world, and he didn't pay attention to the eyes of others. He was calmly serving as a vase at the banquet, but someone still mentioned him.

Wang Ai is talking about the batch of new dramas they invested in. Among them is a large-scale historical drama with ancient costumes that is expected to be the highest among all the dramas. It is adapted from the famous ip novel "Jiangshanmou". The No. [-] website for big and small novels, with an annual sales volume of tens of millions of copies, can be said to be the originator of alternate historical novels. The copyright only fell into Jiaye's hands after several recent transfers. A film star came to play the role, Wang Ai pressed the cigarette butt on the table, and said to Zheng Jiayi, "I think this little Lu can play the male lead."

"Xue'er is practicing now, just take a female second."

When the investor spoke, Zheng Jiayi had no choice but to respond.

The one who gives the money is the boss.

Jin Mingyuan interjected, "If Xiaolu shoots this drama, I will add another 3000 million."

He smiled and looked at Zheng Jiayi, 3000 million was nothing to him, it was just a meeting gift from him to Lu Ning.

Zheng Jiayi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled like a flower, clinked glasses with Jin Mingyuan, and said, "This drama is for Xiao Lu, except for Xiao Lu, I don't think there is anyone in the whole circle who is suitable! "

Jin Mingyuan smiled and tugged at Lu Ning's arm, listening to his ear, "How about this meeting gift?"

The corner of Lu Ning's mouth twitched.

Such a drama adapted from a big ip will be successful in word-of-mouth and performance, but if it is not done well, it may just lie flat and be ridiculed by others. There are too many people staring at the drama "Jiangshan Mou", so many people want to join this crew. This Mr. Wang is so generous, he will give him a leading actor as soon as he comes, he speculates For Jin Mingyuan's sake, he didn't know that Wang Ai's heart was already clear.

He gave Lu Ning a favor today, and the favor was Mr. He himself.I was accepted by Mr. He today, and I will see you in business tomorrow, and I will always be easier to talk to than others.

For people of their status, contacts and the exchange of interests have long been used to it.

For Lu Ning, it was a big pie in the sky.

In the middle of the night, the bosses drank a little too much. Wang Ai held Cheng Xue in his arms and opened a room nearby. Cheng Xue and Cheng Xue had too much wine, and the little bird nestled in Wang Ai's arms, looked at Lu Ning and smiled. "We will be in the same crew from now on, seniors will take care of you." She stared at Lu Ning less explicitly now, after all, she still had to pretend in front of others.

Lu Ning didn't notice anything.

This time, Lu Ning didn't drink. He drove Zheng Jiayi and the two boys with him back to the company. When Lu Ning threw Mr. Zheng in the cubicle of his office, he heard Zheng Jiayi mumbling "Little Lu, you are a real person and don't show your face, the company will definitely praise you..."

Lu Ning felt a little ridiculous on the way back.

Feel a little sad again.

Everyone in this wine game has their own thoughts, but he doesn't. He is the one being manipulated by the capital, and he doesn't even have the right to refuse.Lu Ning knew that even if Jiang Shanmou's hero fell into his hands now, it was all because of Mr. He. If it wasn't because of Mr. He, how could Jin Mingyuan give him such an opportunity.

However, outsiders don't know the situation, so why doesn't he know it himself.

He and Mr. He are like this now, what is it?

In the past few days, he has avoided the company, Mr. He, everyone outside, and the gossip outside. It’s not that he doesn’t know what’s going on on the Internet. He’s seen it on Weibo, and some netizens even started human flesh He Mengmeng, but the girls of the He family are not so easy to be fleshed out, so they let it go.

The movie "Hairpin Flower" was released with few Lu Ning roles, Zhao Sheng overshadowed the limelight, and happened to bump into Zhao Hongmi's head, so although the topic about him has always been there, it is far from being popular. To a certain extent, Lin Xueru said at the beginning of the play that participating in this role is equivalent to putting gold on his face, but Lu Ning herself feels that the more gold is put on, the better. The more gold is put on, it is easy to stab other people's eyes.

However, those who gave Lu Ning all the gold in his body didn't care about it.

For Lu Ning, Jiangshan Mou is a double-edged sword. If he plays well, he may usher in a new world for Lu Ning in the circle. If he doesn't play well, he might play himself to death.

Lu Ning gritted her teeth, and took pictures whenever she was afraid.

He Mengmeng was escorted back to Macau by He Dongming like a prisoner.

When He Mengmeng was struggling to get into the plane, He Dongming looked at it coldly and sneered in his heart. Sure enough, he had to use a private jet to deal with this thing, otherwise he would have to delay all the passengers on the plane.

"Old He!"

"Mr. He!"

"You let me see Ning Ning before leaving."

Lao Zhang pulled He Mengmeng, poked the two tall bodyguards in front of him, looked at He Mengmeng distressedly, and whispered

"Mengmeng, it's Madam who asked you to go back. Recently, Beijing...has been a bit uneasy. Your brother has an enemy. Are you staying here to hinder him?"

He Mengmeng sneered like her brother, "He doesn't care about my safety, he just despises me!"

Then she yelled at her brother, "Lao He, you deserve to be single until now! You always treat my sister like this. In the future, sister-in-law, do you think people can stand you?"

Lao Zhang was amused by the sentence that the single dog succeeded.

The corner of He Dongming's mouth twitched, feeling like he had a headache.

In the end, he waved his hands irritably, and several bodyguards escorted He Mengmeng and finally rolled away.

On the way back, Lao Zhang chatted with He Dongming, and they inevitably talked about Lu Ning.

"Sir, why haven't you seen Young Master Lu recently?"

He Dongming sneered, "He has a big temper."

Lao Zhang sighed.

"Sir, Young Master Lu is young, innocent, and different from the others around you. If it really doesn't work, it's good for him to be separated." Lao Zhang watched He Dongming grow up, and there were some things in his eyes. He said a few more words, and knew that He Dongming would not blame him.

He Dongming remembered the tone of Wang Ai and those men when they mentioned Lu Ning at the dinner that day.

"not now."

Lao Zhang smiled clearly, "Why not?"

He Dongming coughed. "That thing attracts bees and butterflies. Without it, I would have been swallowed alive."

But Lao Zhang said, "Since we broke up, why should we care who he falls into? What's more, I think Lu Shao's appearance, without Mr., no matter male or female, he can always find a backer for himself."

He Dongming's laughter became colder, and he said gloomily, "I'm not tired of it yet, let's see who he dares to find and break his dog legs."

Lao Zhang drove the car, shut his mouth and did not speak.

He Dongming asked Lao Zhang again, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Lao Zhang thought to himself, what else can I say, you don’t like to hear it if you say it, and you don’t like it if you don’t.

Just do it slowly.

"The boy who made trouble at the premiere..." After a while, He Dongming seemed to have remembered something, and asked.

Lao Zhang reacted quite quickly, "You said the one who smashed Young Master Lu's eggs? There is no one who can't get out in three or five years." Speaking of three or five years, it is very serious, and I blame the kid for being unlucky, and it is not good to mess with anyone.

He Dongming's expression turned pale.

"Over there, are there any traces of those people?"

Lao Zhang knew who Mr. He was talking about.

Which of those enemies didn't lick blood on the edge of a knife.

He thought for a while, "Since those people were released from prison, they have been closely monitored, and they are hard to fly."

He Dongming breathed a sigh of relief.

In short, when He Mengmeng left, he really let go of a big stone in his heart.

Thinking of Lu Ning again, he cursed in a low voice, rarely swearing.

One or two don't let him worry.