Lucky hit.
Jin Yanliu can only think of this word.
He really didn't mean to cheat Zhao Sili.
Today's charity dinner is attended by people in the circle. Zhao Sili's Liyue Media has officially opened, and he will naturally not miss this kind of event in the circle. Zhao Sili is a businessman, and interacting with him is not just for the simple pursuit of him, but obviously also to rub his popularity.
Zhao Sili is chasing Jin Yanliu, and the entire entertainment industry knows it. Zhao Sili also gained popularity through this scandal. He interacted with Jin Yanliu at this charity dinner, obviously wanting to kill two birds with one stone.
He boasted about how much Jin Yanliu donated, and he donated twice as much, which not only flattered Jin Yanliu, but also paid a fortune, giving him a sense of existence.
Zhao Sili actually guessed that Jin Yanliu would definitely make a lot of money, but the stars who came to the charity dinner today all donated within a few hundred thousand. The only one Yao Sisi donated 10 million, which was a special case. He estimated that Jin Yanliu can donate a maximum of one million yuan, which is considered top-notch among these stars.
So when the white cardboard in Jin Yanliu's hand turned around, he was stunned when he saw a swipe of 0 on the back.
The whole banquet scene boiled with a bang. Everyone was shocked by Jin Yanliu's wealth and wanted to see Zhao Sili's reaction.
I didn't expect to see such a good show!
Even the host was instantly embarrassed. She smiled and looked at Zhao Sili who was sitting under the stage. She felt a little sympathetic to him. Count, ten million, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million... Are you sure there is no extra 0 at the end?"
Jin Yanliu said with a smile, "I'm quite sure. I just don't know that Mr. Zhao is still not sure."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Sili.
Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Sili to give out 200 million yuan. This is not a matter of shame or shame. Even if it is a rich man, it is not easy to give out so much money at one time. This kind of charity dinner is not a donation for a major national disaster. Only a lunatic like him would donate 100 million all at once.
Zhao Sili has always had a gloomy mind, and his face blushed at the moment, but the people around him were laughing, some were kind, and some were watching him laugh.
The slap in the face came too fast, like a tornado.
[So finally Zhao Sili pledged to donate?]
[God, riding a tiger is hard, I feel embarrassed for him just thinking about it. If he recognizes two hundred million, who can hold it, but if he doesn't recognize it, he will slap himself in the face in the blink of an eye. I guess he will hate Jin Yanliu to death.]
[What's the matter with Jin Yanliu? Jin Yanliu's donation was predetermined in advance, and he didn't know that Zhao Sili would donate with him. Zhao Sili could only blame himself for having to join in the fun.][What happened in the end, did not brush the follow-up.]
[Two hundred million is definitely impossible, Zhao Sili finally donated ten million.]
[That's good too, 10 million is a lot.]
[Zhao Sili vomited to death. Originally donating 10 million, what a good reputation, but it turned out to be so embarrassing, so much blood was a joke.]
[He must have vomited. I bet he never thought that he would donate 10 million yuan at first. I don't know if it was a swollen face and a fat man, laughing to death.]
[It's not good to be a fat man with a swollen face. He really wants to take it, and he can take out two hundred million. The Zhao family is not an ordinary family. But it's really disgusting to pay for it to be so embarrassing.]
[Jin Yanliu is now famous for his donation. I see that the straight men forums are bragging about him. If it is fermented tonight, it is estimated that he will be able to blow up the circle of friends tomorrow.]
[The scary thing about him is that he is now becoming popular, and the topic and popularity are on the rise. Fans are like chicken blood, and they follow the heat of this matter. In the future, it is estimated that there is no need to be afraid of black fans.]
[Doing charity work is really good, I want to become a fan.]
[It is him who is beautiful and kind-hearted.]
The charity dinner finally ended, and Cheng Fei and Fatty Xiao left surrounded Jin Yanliu.
Jin Yanliu was the focus of the evening. People kept greeting him along the way. It was cold outside and the north wind was blowing. Fatty Xiao quickly put a long coat on Jin Yanliu.
Just as he was about to get into the car, he heard someone calling his name behind him. He glanced back and saw Zhao Sili walking towards him with a cane.
The people around looked at them secretly, Jin Yanliu stopped in place, put on his coat, and waited for Zhao Sili to walk in front of him.
"Mr. Zhao has spent money today." Jin Yanliu said with a smile.
It was a pleasant surprise to be able to offend Zhao Sili like this today.
Zhao Sili smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I underestimated you."
Jin Yanliu smiled brightly and hatefully: "I said long ago that you don't know me, and now it's fine. Look, you know me better than before, right?"
He smiled, waved his hand, and got into the car.
Fatty Xiao and Cheng Fei followed closely, and as soon as the door was closed, Cheng Fei said, "He's depressed enough tonight, you still vomit him."
Jin Yanliu glanced at Zhao Sili through the car window, and saw Zhao Sili pursing her thin lips tightly, looking at him with a rather sinister expression.
Tonight, he was proud of the spring breeze, and his heart was filled with the last madness before his fall. Seeing Zhao Sili like this, he only felt happy.
Cheng Fei suddenly handed him a script.
Jin Yanliu was stunned for a moment, and Fatty Xiao had already turned on the lights in the car.
"You will definitely not refuse this again." Cheng Fei said with a smile.
When a person's fortune comes, it is really unstoppable, especially in the entertainment industry. Jin Yanliu has received countless good scripts recently.
But Jin Yanliu didn't know whether it was due to prudence or too high vision. There were several good movie scripts, but he refused them all.
"I think our next step is to make movies, and we won't take TV dramas for two years. You have peaked in the field of TV dramas to a certain extent, and it's time to switch to the big screen."
Jin Yanliu looked at the name of the script, it was called "Preview".
He looked up and asked, "Whose book is it? Why does it look so familiar."
Cheng Fei showed a smug smile: "This is the script that our studio has been working on for you for a long time. It is a birthday present for you in advance. Your favorite director, Yang Hanyun's new play."
Jin Yanliu immediately sat up straight after hearing this.
Seeing his reaction, Cheng Fei was even more proud: "This is the first time he has made a new movie after three years. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."
Yang Hanyun is one of the three major directors in China. He is known for his strong personal style, especially for his brain-burning suspense films. Among the seven films he has made, five are crime suspense films, all of which are classics. Jin Yanliu has loved Yang Hanyun's movies since middle school, and is regarded as his star fan.
Jin Yanliu touched the script in his hand, feeling too complicated.
There is still about a month left, he will be worn, and "Into the Devil" will be filmed for about a week. In the remaining 20 days, he needs to deal with too many things, and he is not in the mood to make new dramas. , he's not dead yet. Even if he took over this scene, he would have taken it for counterfeit goods.
Cheng Fei asked, "Aren't you watching?"
"Let's go back to the hotel and see." Jin Yanliu said.
He suddenly saw a few girls standing in the cold wind, holding a light sign in his hand, and immediately jumped up when he saw their car.
"Are they my fans?" he asked. "Why are they still here."
Cheng Fei glanced out the window and saw the light signs in the hands of the girls, Jin Yanliu's name was shining brightly.
"It seems so," he said.
"Stop." Jin Yanliu said.
The driver stopped before the car drove out of the square. The girls had no hope, but when they saw the car stopped, they immediately screamed.
Jin Yanliu opened the car door and got out, wrapping her coat tightly in the cold wind.
It's so cold.
It's so cold, these girls are still waiting for him.
The girls screamed and ran over, but when they ran to him, they were all shy, excited, and afraid to get too close to him.
Jin Yanliu smiled and asked, "Why are you still waiting for me here?"
"We want to see you again, but we thought we could only see your car." A short-haired girl in the lead said excitedly, "I kept waving the light sign in my hand just now, did you see it? "
After waiting for so long, they struggled to wave the light sign in their hands, just to let him see it, and they probably didn't expect him to stop.
The love of fans is sometimes really unrequited in return.
"It's too cold, you should go back quickly." Jin Yanliu said with a smile.
"We are so happy to see that you have donated 100 million yuan!" a long-haired girl said, "Brother, you are amazing."
Jin Yanliu smiled and asked, "Do you want to take a photo together?"
"I want it!" The girls jumped up.
Jin Yanliu asked Fatty Xiao to take a few pictures for them. Jin Yanliu was tall and squatted down a bit when taking the group photo.
After taking the photo, he chatted with them a few more times and got in the car. When the door was about to close, the girls shouted at him, "Brother, we love you!"
Jin Yanliu smiled and waved his hand, and the door closed.
"These fans are really..." Cheng Fei said: "Sometimes I think they are stupid, and sometimes I am moved by them. It's good to be young, and you can like someone like this."
The car drove away slowly, Jin Yanliu saw the girls jumping excitedly through the car window, their excited laughter could be heard from so far away, it was ecstasy from the bottom of my heart, The names they signed would be treasured for a lifetime, and they would definitely post it all over the Moments with excitement, just because they saw him and said a few words to him.
Fatty Xiao saw that he was a little lost, so he hurriedly said, "Brother Yanliu, your hot search has exploded again today, and they all praise you."
Jin Yanlu smiled and said, "Show me."
Fatty Xiao sent him some screenshots of comments from various forums, and Jin Yanliu sat crooked on the seat, looking at them one by one.
They are all praising him, praising him for overpowering female stars tonight, praising others for their beauty and kindness, but while he is watching and laughing, his heart is getting more and more sad.
After the lively night, there was a sense of loss and confusion after the prosperity. He even felt that these people were not really complimenting him, but were shocked by this 100 million, not so much by his generosity, but by the dreaminess brought about by the huge amount of money.
It is 100 million at any time, even if it has nothing to do with me, it is cool to eat a melon.
No matter how he squanders and kills, even if he falls from the peak into the deep valley, he still loses, and the counterfeiter also earns. What's more, the things he owns can be destroyed if he wants to.
He is Jin Yanliu, but Jin Yanliu doesn't just belong to him, this body, this name.
His anti-penetration action, the logic is too confusing, it seems that it is doomed to fail.
If it doesn't work out...
When he returned to the hotel, the crew was still filming the night scene. After he took a shower, Zhou Beiyang hadn't come back, so he lay on the bed and read the script of "Preview".
The writing is really good, and the ending is still Yang Hanyun's favorite reversal against the sky. After reading it, he was shocked for a long time.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, the feeling of depression in his heart became stronger.
Such a good script, he really wanted to act.
"Hello, little love."
With a ding dong, Xiao Ai went online: "Dear."
Probably aware of his loss and frustration, Xiao Ai was extra gentle this time: "What's the matter, dear?"
"It's not what he intended to wear when the fake came through. Was he forced to pass through like the Shen Jintai you said?"
Xiao Ai said, "This... It's not mentioned in the novel, probably."
"Then isn't he not so hateful, after all, he can't choose all of this. After he passed through, he would be raped by so many men. It's quite pitiful, right?"
Xiaoai: "...it's not so pitiful, he's very cool."
"..." Jin Yanliu was silent for a while, then said, "If I leave him with a great future, a good man, and a lot of money, after he comes through, tell him, will he? Do it according to my requirements? For example, filming well, don't hook things up, and live with Zhou Beiyang wholeheartedly. Didn't you say that Zhou Beiyang is likely to be the last male protagonist? I went straight to the end for him, he So you don't have to do NP, right?"
"Dear, what's the matter with you, don't you want to take revenge on him?"
"You're helping me, it's just for the sake of harmony and to eliminate the possibility of his NP. In fact, I don't want to retaliate against him, whether I want to self-destruct or not, it doesn't really make a difference to you, right?" Jin Yanliu was silent for a while, thinking about it. Zhou Beiyang thought of his fans, his father who was not close, his friends, Fatty Xiao and Cheng Fei.
Is he really going to hurt these people for the sake of fake goods? If he goes crazy to death, these people will be very uncomfortable, right? The more you love him, the more disappointed and sad you may be, seeing him fall from the sky.
"Then don't self-destruct," Xiao Ai said softly: "Dear, there are thirty-one days left. Enjoy the last time that belongs to you. In fact, you are already invisible, disrupting the plot, as for waiting for counterfeiting. After the goods pass through, what will they look like, and whether they will be entangled with those big bosses, are all unknowns, no one knows."
Jin Yanliu pursed her lips and said, "That's really cheap for him."
"He may not have voluntarily, and he may have been forced to leave his familiar life, his relatives, friends, and even his lover, to become Jin Yanliu."
When Zhou Beiyang came back, Jin Yanliu was already asleep.
After washing his hands lightly, he fell asleep on the bed, leaned over from behind Jin Yanliu, and hugged him gently.
Jin Yanliu suddenly turned around, threw him into his arms, and hugged his waist.
"Awake?" Zhou Beiyang asked softly.
Jin Yanliu didn't speak, and seemed to be still sleeping very deeply, hugging him was just a habit of instinct.
Zhou Beiyang didn't speak any more, he just kissed Jin Yanliu's hair, and smelled Jin Yanliu's unique, faint fragrance, which melted into his internal organs.