Fight To the Third Generation

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If Su Yehao wanted to become famous, he would have the opportunity to break into the entertainment industry with the help of two copied songs a few months ago.

Look at Lin Tianwang, who has helped him.

I borrowed a piece of "Next Year Today" from Su Yehao, and after obtaining the cover rights, that song has become the most popular new song recently, and you can often hear it on the street.

On the contrary, Su Yehao, the "originator", was unknown on low schedule days.

It's not that there is no future in investing in movies, it's just that you don't talk about hard work, and you are busy for a long time to settle accounts, and the possibility of losing money in the end is also very high.

Therefore, Su Yehao didn't care too much.

Flip through a few scripts at will, and they all belong to the kind that have no impression.

Dou Jiafeng's eyes wandered between Nangong Tian and Su Yehao, and he finally realized that he seemed to have misjudged the situation.

I thought that the two sides belonged to the kind of people who don't care about their hearts, but they don't look alike at the moment.

Dou Jiafeng found that Nangong Tian was starting to pull his hind legs, and immediately saw the wind turn the rudder, and said with a smile on his face:

"No no no, Miss, you must have misunderstood. I just said to find a few influential stars, so that there is a chance to attract the audience to buy tickets and make a lot of money together. I am not a pimp, an absolutely serious businessman. , how could you think of introducing a beautiful woman to Master Su?"

Impossible to say.

But Su Yehao understood Dou Jiafeng's look... It does have some meaning in this regard.

It seems that the content of the lace news has had some influence on him after all, leaving the impression of being a big girl.

Without even thinking about it, he simply chose to stand aside with Nangong Tian, ​​Su Yehao said:

"I don't like these scripts. They are old-fashioned and lacking in bright spots. Besides, I have a good relationship with my girlfriend. If you take me for granted, then you are looking for the wrong person."

Dou Jiafeng has been watching Su Yehao carefully.

When he found out that this young master Su was not acting in a show at the moment, he immediately changed his mind and gave up using actresses to attract him to invest, and said, "I really do business in a proper way, how can I take you as a scapegoat? You don't like these scripts, there are others on my side, give you my business card, and pick a good story when you have time?"

After Dou Jiafeng finished speaking, Su Yehao nodded and accepted the business card. He simply wanted to let him go as soon as possible, so as not to continue selling.

After Dou Jiafeng left.

Nangong Tian took a sip of the apple martini and asked curiously:

"Why do so many men like female stars? Hao, will you do the same? How about I go to the movies and strive to be a big star?"

Su Yehao smiled and answered her:

"Maybe it's because countless people's screen lovers can be held in their arms, making them feel very fulfilled. If you are interested in this line of work, I can help you, but if you are famous for fame , then forget it, I am shrouded in star halo, and I am very tired in life, no matter where I go, it is easy to be noticed, photographed by paparazzi, and talked about, and there is no private life at all."

"What about you, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Nangong Tian asked.

Just chatting, it has nothing to do with the little vinegar jar.

Su Yehao shook his head: "No, it's enough to have you. With your foundation, it's easy to want to be famous. If you spend tens of millions to invest in a few movies for you, you will have a chance to become famous. It's already very good now, why do you want to be famous? It's annoying to expose my life to the spotlight, and I'm already constantly being watched by the media."

"Yeah, photographing you with girls will of course make you feel annoyed."

Nangong Tian teased, and continued with a smile: "Whatever I have is enough. Although I know you are talking nonsense in a serious manner, it still sounds very exciting."

Su Yehao knew that he was wrong, and did not continue the conversation along the topic.

He patted the little girl's hand and asked:

"After entering the university, the time is so loose and free, do you have any other plans besides studying? Let alone play with me, I mean career, you can't really be a wife at home all the time in the future. Auntie, Third Auntie, they drink tea every day, it feels lighter than plain water, so meaningless."

Nangong Tian's career is relatively light, and he was poor for a while when he was very young, and then the family's conditions gradually improved.

Life is always worry-free, and it will inevitably be less self-motivated.

After thinking about it carefully, she said, "I don't know, or else, Brother Hao, will you help me arrange it? Anyway, you are so good, this trivial matter must not be difficult for you, right?"

"Just threw the ball to you, and you kicked it back to me again."

After Su Yehao finished speaking happily, he added: "I should be quite busy in the future, and I won't have the opportunity to accompany you all day. It's good to prepare in advance and let you find something to kill time. Otherwise...you invest in film and television. , how about finding more people to make some movies, I usually think about a lot of entrepreneurship, and the entry threshold is relatively low, a few million is enough."

In Nangong Tian's small vault, there are probably more than seven million Hong Kong dollars.

These things had long been revealed to Su Yehao by her. At this moment, according to the scale of available funds, a set of career plans was tailored for Xiao Nizi.

Since entering university, her small world has revolved around Su Yehao, and Nangong Tian has no opinion on this matter.

Resolutely agreed, and replied, "I think it's ok. This business seems to be very interesting. When a group of heavenly kings call me the boss of Nangong, I feel that my business is more prestigious than my mother's business."

"...Forget it, I'll help you arrange it when I have time. Let's work together."

"Wow."

Nangong Tian was amazed at first, then sighed and said, "My money is too little~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Or... sell the house my mother bought for me?"

She has a villa by the sea in Singapore. Su Yehao also planned to travel and stay for a few days.

Su Yehao said with a smile, "No need, and it's not to shoot a super blockbuster. Your money is enough. I'll cover for you. If you earn it, it will be yours, and if you lose, I will support you."

"Ouch..."

Leave the tavern and go to the kebab shop to eat lamb and pork as a late-night snack.

The scientific name of this pig is called Mangalica pig, and the taste is impeccable. The only disadvantage is that it is expensive.

Since he wanted Nangongtian to test the waters of investing in movies, Su Yehao left Dou Jiafeng's business card, thinking that when he officially tried it someday, he would look for this kind of "film and television circle" to learn from.

They may have no resources, no money, or no influence, but in terms of their knowledge of the industry, it is very likely that even some big-name directors are not as good as them, and they are barely capable.

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the next day.

Since that incident happened, there has been something strange with Nong Qingying.

Su Yehao called her and learned that the girl was at her parents' house, so he tentatively asked her to meet at the top-floor mansion in the Banshan Banshui community.

That house has almost become the connection point of the two people's tryst, like a hint.

Nong Qingying initially made excuses to say he had a cold, but finally agreed.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and he didn't go out until evening. Su Yehao was doing his best.

When I got back to my apartment in the center of Sindh, I could only lie down on the sofa.

Jiang Yu asked him, "What's going on?"

Su Yehao took out the reasons he had prepared in advance and told her, "I slipped, fell from the stairs, and hit my waist. It is estimated that I will have to rest for three or five days to recover..."