Rich to the third generation

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

Look at Lin Tianwang who helped him.

After borrowing a song "Next Year Today" from Su Yehao and getting the right to cover it, that song has become the most popular new song recently, and it is often heard when walking on the street.

On the contrary, Su Yehao, the "creator", kept his schedule low and was unknown.

It’s not that there is no future for investing in filming or something, but it’s just that you have to work hard and settle accounts for a long time, and the possibility of losing money in the end is also very high.

So Su Yehao didn't pay much attention.

Flipping through a few scripts casually, they all belong to the kind that has no impression.

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

I thought that the two parties belonged to the kind of people who are out of their minds but not in their hearts, but it doesn't look like it at the moment.

Dou Jiafeng noticed that Nangong Tian started pulling his hind legs, and immediately followed suit, saying with a smile on his face:

"No, no, miss, you must have misunderstood. I just said to find a few influential stars, so that there is a chance to attract audiences to buy tickets and make a lot of money together. I'm not a pimp, I'm definitely a serious businessman , how could you think of introducing beautiful women to Young Master Su?"

It's impossible to say.

But Su Yehao understood Dou Jiafeng's eyes... There is indeed some meaning in this regard.

It seems that the contents of the lace news, after all, had some influence on him, leaving people with the impression that he is a flower.

Don't even think about it, just choose to stand with Nangong Tian, ​​Su Yehao said:

"I don't like these few scripts. They are old-fashioned and have no bright spots. In addition, I have a very good relationship with my girlfriend. If you treat me as if I have been taken advantage of, then you have found the wrong person."

Dou Jiafeng has been watching Su Yehao carefully.

When he found out that this Young Master Su was not acting on the spot at the moment, he immediately changed his mind, gave up using actresses to attract his investment, and told him, "I'm really doing business properly, why would I take you for granted? If You don't like these scripts, I have others over there, 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, simply wanting to let him go as soon as possible so as not to continue to sell.

After Dou Jiafeng left.

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

"Why do so many men like female stars, Brother Hao, will you do the same? Otherwise, I will also act in movies, how about trying to become a big star?"

Su Yehao smiled and answered her:

"Maybe it's because countless people's on-screen lovers can be held in their arms, which makes them feel very fulfilled. If you are interested in this line of work, I can help you, but if you want to be famous for the sake of being famous , Let’s forget it, I’m surrounded by a star halo, and my life is quite tiring, no matter where I go, I’m easy to be noticed, secretly photographed by paparazzi, talked about, and have no private life at all.”

"What about you, will you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Nangongtian asked.

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

Su Yehao shook his head: "No, you are enough. With your background, it is very easy to become famous. If you spend tens of millions to invest in a few movies, you will have a chance to become famous. It is already very good now. Why do you want to be famous? Exposing my life in the spotlight, I myself have been constantly watched by the media, it is very annoying."

"Yeah, all of you are photographed with girls, of course it will annoy you."

Nangong Tian teased, then continued with a smile: "I'm enough to have anything. Although I know you're talking nonsense in a serious manner, this kind of talk still sounds very exciting."

Su Yehao knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't continue the conversation along the topic.

He patted Xiao Nizi's hand and asked:

"After entering university, the time is so loose and free. Do you have other plans besides studying? Don't talk about playing with me, I mean career. You can't really be a wife at home all the time in the future. Auntie, Third Auntie and the others rub hemp and drink tea every day, which feels lighter than plain water, so meaningless."

Nangongtian's career ambition is relatively weak. She was poor for a while when she was very young, and then her family's conditions gradually improved.

Life is always worry-free, and it is inevitable that you will be less self-motivated.

After thinking about it carefully, she told, "I don't know, how about Brother Hao, you can help me arrange it? Anyway, you are so powerful, this little thing must not trouble you, right?"

"I just threw the ball to you, and you kicked it back to me."

After Su Yehao finished speaking cheerfully, he added: "I will be busy in the future, and I won't have the chance to be with you all day. It's good to prepare in advance and let you find something to kill time. Otherwise... you can invest in film and television , How about finding more people to make more movies, I usually figured out a lot of entrepreneurship, and the entry threshold is relatively low, a few million is enough."

In Nangongtian's small treasury, there are probably more than 700 million Hong Kong dollars.

These things had been disclosed to Su Yehao on her own initiative a long time ago, and at this moment, she was tailor-made a career plan for Xiaonizi according to the amount of funds available.

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

Resolutely agreed, and replied: "I think it's okay, this line of business seems very interesting, when a group of heavenly kings call me Boss Nangong, it feels more prestigious than my mother's business."

"...Forget it, I'll help you arrange it when I'm free, we're a partner."

"Wow."

Nangong Tian marveled first, then sighed and said, "My money is too little, or...sell the house my mother bought for me?"

She has a villa by the seaside in Singapore. Su Yehao once planned to travel and stay for a few days. It is worth more than 1000 million Hong Kong dollars, which is considered Xiao Nizi's private property.

Su Yehao smiled and said: "No need, and it's not to make a blockbuster movie. Your little money is enough. I will cover the bottom line for you. If you win, you will get it. If you lose, I will support you."

"Ouch..."

Leaving the tavern for a late-night supper at the kebab shop.

The scientific name of this kind of pig is called Mangalica pig. It has an impeccable taste, but the only disadvantage is that it is expensive.

Since he wanted Nangong Tian to test the waters of investing in movies, Su Yehao kept Dou Jiafeng's business card, thinking that when he officially tried it one day, he would find this kind of "film and television circle slipper" to learn from.

They may have no resources, no money, and no influence, but when it comes to their understanding of the industry, they may not even be as good as some big-name directors, and they are barely capable.

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the next day.

Ever since that incident happened, there has been some weirdness with Nong Qingying.

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

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

Nong Qingying made excuses at first to say she had a cold, but finally agreed.

It passed after nine o'clock in the morning and stayed until evening before going out. Su Yehao had tried his best.

When I got back to my apartment in Xinde Center, 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 and fell from the stairs, and I fell to my waist. I guess I will have to rest for three to five days before I can recover..."