Chapter 677: Magical World

Looking at Boss Wu's naive appearance, Yang Lingyue couldn't bear it, so he said, "Brother Wu, why do these foreign investors like to invest in news media so much?"

Boss Wu laughed, "Only when you have your own mouthpiece can you promote your main products. Lingyue, you are the same."

Yang Lingyue seemed to laugh even happier, "Yes, there is a line in the TV series I invested in this year, all about ideology on the lips, all about business in the heart, haha."

Boss Wu's heart moved, and he laughed along. So you are also pretending, I was fooled by you before.

Yang Lingyue's "reluctance" that he finally revealed was completely gone, completely gone, he brought trouble upon himself.

About ten minutes later, Yang Lan, who had returned to his usual clothes, slowly went downstairs.

Boss Wu gave a few instructions and sent the two out. Yang Lan did not let his driver drive, but got into Yang Lingyue's car.

After getting in the car, Yang Lingyue rolled down the window and waved to Boss Wu with a smile.

After the car drove away.

Yang Lan said: "Director Yang, are you satisfied?"

Yang Lingyue leaned back tactically and sighed: "He is really a modern Liu Zhi."

Yang Lan turned his head and glanced at him: "I didn't ask you that."

Yang Lingyue smiled: "Satisfied, satisfied with the preparation in advance, and even more satisfied with the way you gave the reasons seriously."

"Then hurry up, I'll sleep for a while after the work, I'm really tired."

Yang Lan said, and put her hand on her waist.

Yang Lingyue grabbed her hand and chuckled: "Are you addicted?"

"You men are really interesting. In order to prove that your male ability is stronger than that of the same kind, you don't take action, but ask women to admit it verbally."

"You are also interesting enough. You talk for the sake of talking. You have been a host for a long time."

Looking at Yang Lingyue's eyes, Yang Lan reacted and felt a sense of loss that could not be suppressed. What should I do if you just have a hand and don't care?

But when he returned to Beijing, weren't his beauties all waiting for his favor?

Just now at home, it was more like satisfying a psychological habit than teasing her, just like when he pulled his hair to look at the photos on the wall in the Magic City, he couldn't help looking.

Yang Lan admitted that no matter what, Yang Lingyue was indeed the strongest she had ever experienced.

After three days of high-intensity experience, returning to the ordinary was inevitable. As the old saying goes: It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

What's more, it is already on the edge at this time.

Thinking tactfully, Yang Lan tidied his clothes, sat up straight and said: "By the way, don't look for me these days."

Yang Lingyue nodded, he didn't have this plan originally.

But looking at her appearance, he couldn't help but admire her. But as she said, her spirit and flesh are separate, in this respect, she is better than those of her own.

After a moment of silence, Yang Lan turned his head and said seriously: "Can you tell me about Ning Hao?"

Yang Lingyue was surprised: "Great, this is a good point."

Yang Lan smiled: "If you say it, you have to do it, and isn't the Crazy Racing you are working on going to be released soon?"

Yang Lingyue felt that Yang Lan was pointing at him. This woman always has a needle in her cotton, but I won't take it.

"A rebellious, smart and innovative person has a very diverse knowledge structure."

Yang Lan nodded and asked: "From your perspective, can the significance of Crazy Stone for the development of Chinese films be called a milestone?"

"Since it came out, people's cognition and expectations of similar films have entered a new stage. It is appropriate for you to call it a milestone. This film also proves one thing, that is, 'not everyone can make a movie.'"

Yang Lan, who originally asked casually, heard Yang Lingyue's evaluation and couldn't help but become interested, and asked seriously:

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

"For many years, the film department, the media, and the production team have been talking about the fact that the audience doesn't like to watch movies. After various meetings and hundreds of reasons, there is one reason that many people are unwilling to admit, but it is the most fatal, that is, the people in the movie are dumber than the audience, in fact, the people who make the movie are dumber.

When I was in school, I heard teachers praise many movies, praising their profoundness and creative ideas. Only this one praised the technology, which is rare. "

Yang Lan nodded: "I remember you said: People who engage in culture must have culture; people who manage culture must understand culture. That's the truth."

Yang Lingyue shook his head quickly: "I didn't say that, I heard it."

Yang Lan frowned: "This is not like you, you are right. Where is your sincerity? Where is your fearlessness?"

This woman, she is hiding a needle in cotton again.

Yang Lingyue changed the subject: "Ning Hao has returned to Beijing. You can arrange the interviews in the next few days."

Yang Lan did not comment: "I'll think about it."

"Pah."

Then Yang Lingyue pinched her chin: "Don't stare, we're here."

Yang Lan did not push away, and said very coldly: "You go, I'll sleep for a while."

Yang Lingyue responded, got out of the car alone, and walked towards a hotel-style villa...

At this moment, it was already 9:30 in the evening.

There were four bodyguards guarding the door, all wearing black suits, very burly.

Seeing him coming, the leader leaned forward and shouted: "Director Yang."

Another person opened the door. Through the half-open door, he could see that the lights were a little dim and the sound was a little noisy. Yang Lingyue frowned subconsciously.

I am still young, no wonder Yang Lan didn't get out of the car, it would be good to gain some experience, but I can't just turn around and leave.

It was called a celebration banquet, but it was actually a small internal cocktail party, with a buffet style, and a large round table, but no one was seated.

It was understandable that inviting reporters to celebrate the film after only four days of release would be a joke. Yang Lan felt sick and wanted to vomit when she heard it on the plane.

Wang Zhongjun, who got the news, stretched out his arms from a distance and shouted as he walked: "Our hero is here, haha."

This shout made those who were drinking, rubbing shoulders and talking to each other, and hugging waists and making promises look over, and then some people became serious, some tidied their clothes, and some stood up to greet them with a smile.

Finally, no one was disdainful.

Looking around, there were indeed three theater managers. In addition, there were the big and small Wang brothers, director Feng Xiaogang, two senior executives of Huayi, some actresses of If You Are the One except the heroine, and some minor actors of Huayi itself, well, there were both men and women, a total of 16 or 17 people.

Yang Lingyue shook Feng Xiaogang's hand, but smiled at Wang Zhongjun: "Boss Wang, you are being partial, where are Mr. Ge and Teacher Fan?"

Wang Zhongjun was very dissatisfied: "Hey~"

Feng Xiaogang said happily: "Lingyue, just relax today, come and sit down, you have been waiting for the person you admire for a long time."

Yang Lingyue put away his smile and waved his hand: "No, I am here to say congratulations to you all, keep up the good work."