Chapter 504 The Fearless Have No Fear

Liu Yifei on the side wrinkled her nose and pinched her boyfriend.

Liu Xiaoli said calmly: "They also want to see you. Su Ping also has the same idea. He said that you can dispel their last doubts."

Yang Lingyue nodded and then asked about the progress of the choreography.

Liu Xiaoli lifted her hair again and said: "We can rehearse at the end of the month. Do you want to come and see it then?"

Yang Lingyue thought for a while and said: "At the end of the month, it depends on the situation."

Liu Xiaoli said slowly: "Come if you can. After all, it is your idea. Don't let us toss a lot, and finally it is not your idea. Tan Jing attaches great importance to the performance effect, and so do their leaders."

Liu Yifei echoed: "That's right, doesn't your crew still have Director Chen Guofu?"

After hearing this, Yang Lingyue said: "Then Auntie, please tell me the time in advance."

Both mother and daughter were very happy.

That's it. You can't let people achieve their goals simply. In interpersonal communication, this is a kind of manipulation, so that you are grateful to him.

Between family members, this can also enhance each other's feelings, a harmless means.

If you agree immediately, the consequence of this habit is that if you agree a little too reluctantly one day, you will be guilty.

Of course, if you go one step further, it is the so-called "using chicken feathers as a token of authority", which requires flexibility.

"Xixi, how is the preparation for your movie going?"

"The script has been reviewed, and the actors have been invited. Lei Jiayin, Chen Bolin's Lu Fei, Shu Chang's Le Le, and the others are auditioning."

"Why is there another Chen Bolin?"

"Wang Ni likes him and thinks he is more handsome than Lei Jiayin. Director Teng said to give it a try."

"What do you think?"

"An audition, and then so many of us vote to see who is more compatible with him. The minority obeys the majority."

Hearing Liu Yifei's indifferent answer, Yang Lingyue said helplessly: "It's not good to have too many voices in a crew. Not only will the efficiency be reduced, but people's hearts will also be scattered. You can't do this from the beginning. Teng Congcong is the same. She is accompanying the prince to study. Is your previous crew in vain?"

Liu Yifei whispered: "I didn't care about this before."

Yang Lingyue glanced at her, and Liu Yifei stuck out her tongue and said: "Is that so, what should we do?"

"Try it, and discuss the results. The producer, director, and screenwriter can discuss it. No need to add other people."

Hearing her boyfriend's words, Liu Yifei was a little scared.

"Leave Wang Ni out?"

"Yes."

"How about you tell me?"

Looking at her boyfriend's helpless look, Liu Yifei wrinkled her nose and said, "Then I'll tell him."

While the two of them were chatting, Liu Xiaoli listened silently beside them, and an indescribable thought came to her mind again. He was really "like a father and a brother."

After the three of them had lunch, Yang Lingyue naturally went to his room for a nap. After all, it was not good to go to someone else's boudoir in broad daylight.

However, after more than a week of crew life, Yang Lingyue only slept for more than half an hour and woke up.

Going downstairs, she only saw the nanny, who smiled and pointed in the direction of the study.

Yang Lingyue nodded, walked over and pushed the door open, and found that only Liu Xiaoli was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, sitting on a chair and looking at the information.

"Where's Xixi?"

Liu Xiaoli looked up and continued to look at the materials and said, "I learned it from you. I'm taking a nap too."

Yang Lingyue said with a smile, "That's good. It helps to improve my morning mood."

Seeing Yang Lingyue approaching, Liu Xiaoli put down the materials, poured a glass of lemonade, and then placed it not far from her quilt.

Yang Lingyue thanked her, then sat opposite her, drank a few sips, glanced at the information on the small table and said, "You've worked hard on this trip, don't take it so seriously."

Liu Xiaoli put down the information again, she couldn't read it anymore, and said softly, "It's okay, do you mean that I don't want me to get too involved?"

Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "You know what I mean."

Liu Xiaoli took off her glasses, and then said, "When Mr. Wu's money goes into the bank, I will be a mascot."

Yang Lingyue said calmly, "I just want to deal with these numbers. You don't have a big heart. Your mood changes with the ups and downs of the data. Who can stand it?"

Liu Xiaoli smiled and said, "Then why don't you let it go up like before?"

Yang Lingyue raised his eyebrows, "I'm not a god, and it didn't go up all the time before. This kind of thing is ups and downs. It's normal to fall, but the final ending is better. "

Liu Xiaoli didn't know what she was thinking about, her body trembled, picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, looked at the clock on the wall and said:

"They will be here in a while, do you have anything to say?"

"No, I'm not like them, I'm not greedy, it's still the same as before. Let Su Ping lead the operation of their funds in the future. I'll allocate half of my personal account to invest in any place, they can follow if they want, and it doesn't matter if they don't follow."

Liu Xiaoli smiled and said: "No wonder Su Ping said you will definitely dispel their last doubts, your confident look is so convincing. Anyway, I will follow you."

Yang Lingyue shook his head and said: "In fact, I'm not confident, I don't care, I'm fearless. As the saying goes: the fearless are not afraid."

"Fearless, fearless."

Liu Xiaoli muttered twice, turned her head and looked out the window.

Seeing this, Yang Lingyue said, "It's a normal business negotiation, you just need to provide cover."

Liu Xiaoli turned around and smiled, "Oh, I know, I'm just praising you."

Yang Lingyue retorted, "It's just stating the facts, how can it be called praising."

"You are so shameless."

After Liu Xiaoli laughed and cursed, Yang Lingyue also laughed.

At less than 2 o'clock, Yang Lan, her husband Mr. Wu and four well-dressed middle-aged people in their forties or fifties came together.

Liu Xiaoli warmly invited everyone to sit down in the living room, served hot tea and sat next to Yang Lingyue.

Yang Lan is still gentle and gentle, Mr. Wu is also kind as usual, and the others are chatting freely, as if the one whose assets have shrunk by half is the casually dressed and calm-looking Yang Lingyue across from them.

Yang Lan made an introduction, exchanged greetings, and said with a smile: "I haven't congratulated you yet. The box office of "One Thought of Ignorance" has reached 70 million."

Before Yang Lingyue could say anything, a successful person from the Mediterranean said: "I heard that the cost is 2 million, is it true?"

Yang Lingyue nodded and said, "Thank you, that's about it."

The other two people praised repeatedly:

"With this return on investment, I almost want to invest in a movie."

"With so many movies being made around the world every year, movies like Mr. Yang's are rare."

Yang Lingyue smiled and waved his hand and said, "The audience is just giving me face."

After saying that, she slightly bumped Liu Xiaoli with her leg.

Liu Xiaoli seemed unaware, still smiling and said: "Ling Yue will go back to Jinmen to film a movie soon, so let's talk about the movie later."