It turned out to be the person behind the "Grey List".
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't glance at it like that just now.
Xiang Wan pursed her lips, and once again glanced at Bai Muchuan beside her.
Still, I don't see any emotion in him.
Tang Yuanchu was infected by Meng Chi's smile, and asked with a smile, "Boss still wants to fight in person?"
"I personally value this project more." Meng Chi explained with a smile: "A while ago, the crew came to Nanmu for filming. Because of the water, soil and climate problems, many actors felt unwell, and the filming progress was not fast. I came to express condolences on behalf of the company. "
Having said that, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman sitting next to Abud.
"Fortunately, this trip was worthwhile, and I found a good seed for the company—this is Mr. Abd's daughter, Lima!"
When Meng Chi talked to everyone, it felt like he was casually chatting with an old friend.
It doesn't make people feel uncomfortable, and they always have a smile on their faces, which quickly dissipates the sense of restraint among strangers.
A person who can manage a large company is really amazing!
When Lima heard his introduction, she lowered her head slowly, then stood up, and smiled politely at the people on the table.
"I'm Lima, nice to meet all of you good friends."
Her Mandarin is better than everyone else in the store.
But listen carefully, there is still a strong Nanmu accent.
Meng Chi laid his hand on her, beckoning her to sit down, and then suddenly looked at Tang Yuanchu.
"Which character in "Grey List" do you think Lima is similar to?"
what! Tang Yuanchu: "..."
Is the lie I casually told just now about to be slapped in the face
In fact, he has read "Grey List", but he only read dozens of chapters casually. The degree of understanding of the work is completely different from the "very concerned" he said. Not sure.
When asked this time, he was immediately dumbfounded.
"Nada!" Xiang Wan glanced at him, took the words, and rescued Tang Yuanchu, "Nada is a national girl. She is enthusiastic, hearty, and has a singing voice like silver bells. Every time she dances around the campfire, she will attract many people." Boy...Miss Lima fits Nada in appearance."
"That's right, that's right, Lada, that's Lada!" Tang Yuanchu suddenly realized.
Xiang Wan glanced at him, "However, Nada doesn't have many roles. There is only one unit."
… And, it didn’t end well either.
Xiang Wan didn't say the latter sentence, but Meng Chi seemed to read it from her eyes.
"Yes." Meng Chi slightly lifted his lips, smiled at her, quickly looked away, and said to Bai Muchuan, "It turns out that everyone is in the same league."
What does this fellow man want to express
Everyone at the table was a little weird.
Xiang Wan guessed that he probably wanted to say that everyone liked the meaning of "Grey List".
But why did he look at Bai Muchuan and say it
Bai Muchuan smiled and didn't seem to care, "Mr. Meng is really hard-working. He traveled all the way to the filming location and picked the actors himself. He didn't forget to talk about work after dinner."
Meng Chi didn't seem to understand his irony, and nodded with a chuckle: "Of course, I have great expectations for the project "Grey List"."
Speaking of this, he smiled slowly, and looked at Bai Muchuan, "Those who know me probably know that this is the biggest investment case I have taken over Meng's for a year. Of course, I must go all out."
Bai Muchuan pulled his lips lightly, but did not answer.
Meng Chi looked at everyone again and continued to chat about his project.
"The TV series of "Grey List" is just the first step in our creation. The company's next step is to make movies. Well, at present, the movie project has entered the project approval stage, and the estimated investment will exceed 1.5 billion—"
The table was silent.
With an investment of over 1.5 billion, what a production it is.
From another level, how rich this Meng family is!
"incredible!"
As Mu Er Shao's brainless fan, Xiang Wan really looked forward to being blown up like this.
She asked, "When is the film expected to start?"
Meng Chi's gaze turned to her again, with a gentle and polite attitude, "Probably after the Spring Festival."
Oh, there are still two months left.
Then when it is finished and staged again, I am afraid it will be the Spring Festival next year.
Everyone at the table had little contact with this industry, so they started to chat and asked questions one after another.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Meng's attitude has always been very good, as long as he can answer, he will tell everyone everything.
At the dinner table, the conversation became more and more intense.
One dish after another was served slowly, and the hot pot began to boil.
The food delivery belt on the big round table was turning round and round. Everyone praised the taste of the hot pot, making the boss Abd laugh from ear to ear.
As a result, the atmosphere in the private room, which was tense at the beginning, gradually became more relaxed.
Seeing everyone having a good time chatting, Xiang Wan suddenly wanted to laugh—was she too sensitive for the cramped feeling at the beginning
To say that the only problem now is Abud's side. Could he be connected to the secret door? Although no one mentioned what exactly Bai Muchuan was doing, once these topics got out, would it affect their mission
"Let's see what dishes you want?" Abud took care of everyone's food from time to time, polite and thoughtful, "It's free tonight, you're welcome!"
Boss treats!
Well, very satisfied.
Sailimu felt that the people in his hometown were nice, and he was a little proud. He occasionally talked to Abud about his hometown dialect, his face flushed with excitement.
Tang Yuanchu also talked to Meng Chi from time to time, asking about the situation of the plot.
Everyone ignored the boss.
Xiang Wan felt a little embarrassed, "Boss, leave us alone, we won't be polite."
"Okay!"
Abud smiled, and asked again: "Why don't you drink some wine? You don't have wine when you eat hot pot, and you always feel that something is missing?"
Bai Muchuan seldom spoke, but when he heard this, he turned his head, "We don't drink, thank you!"
He has spoken, how can others dare to drink
Everyone declined one after another, and Abud looked a little regretful.
In order to express his sincerity, he thought for a while, then looked back at his silent daughter.
"Lima, go get a bottle of wine and offer a toast to the distinguished guests."
Ethnic people are generally more enthusiastic.
But Miss Lima seldom said a word, which was a bit inconsistent with Xiang Wan's initial judgment of her "ten thousand styles".
Hearing this, Lima nodded, and went out with a low profile.
When she came back, she brought back a bottle of Moutai.
Xiang Wan didn't see this wine on the menu just now.
In other words, this is the boss's own private possession.
Lima poured the wine into a glass and held it up, "Brothers, sister, here's a toast to you!"
The beauties raise their glasses, what should all the men do
"You can bring your drinks with you!" Lima didn't embarrass others, she motioned to everyone, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, she poured another cup and respected Meng Chi.
"The second cup, I respect Mr. Meng, thank you Mr. Meng for your appreciation and cooperation! Give me a bite to eat!"
Before the words fell, he raised his neck again and drank it all in one gulp.
Wow! This girl!
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became lively.
However, before everyone came back to their senses, Lima's third glass of wine was filled again.
Instead of respecting everyone, she turned her head slowly and looked at Abud, her eyes were inexplicably red.
"The third cup is toast to Dad, thank Dad for his support for Lima."
Without giving Abud a chance to react, she gulped it down again, and then coughed violently.
"..."
There was a moment of silence between the dining table.
It's fine to pay respects to the guests, but do your own father and daughter need to be so cautious
Is it the habit of this nation
Everyone was puzzled, and advised her to drink as much as she wanted, and not to drink any more.
Abud waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Lima can drink, very well."
He said, and poured himself a glass, and said to everyone at the table, "Thank you for coming, and thank you old and new friends for your care. Let's touch each other and wish our fate together!"
Someone proposes, of course it has to be responded to.
So, the drinking cups were raised, and everyone touched them symbolically.
Except for Abud and his daughter, no one else drank alcohol, and neither did Meng Chi.
Therefore, after toasting for a while, only Lima blushed, and there was a faint dark red on her slightly wheat-colored skin.
Her drinking capacity was not as good as her father said.
Abud also drank two glasses of wine, but there was no change on his face, and he kept expressing his gratitude to Meng Chi.
Meng Chi was not emotional, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly cleared his throat.
"Aboud, I have something to ask for your help."
"Say what you say!" Abud patted his chest with a serious face, "You are all my most honored guests. I will answer whatever you ask."
Meng Chi smiled faintly, "My friends—" He looked at Bai Muchuan and the others, paused, and said slowly, "They are not ordinary people. Don't talk nonsense outside. Do you understand?"
"what?"
Not ordinary people, who are they
Abud seemed a little confused, and looked at him with his mouth open.
"You don't know them. Just know that they are my friends." Meng Chi smiled, "This way you won't get yourself into trouble, understand?"
Aboud seemed to understand but half understood.
But he opened the Neng hot pot restaurant here, how can he be an ignorant person
After listening, he nodded again and again, "I understand, I understand, they are all friends of Mr. Meng, I don't know each other."
Meng Chi smiled with satisfaction.
Others were full of doubts.
No one asked Meng Chi to do anything, but he took the initiative to avoid some risks for everyone.
This person—just thoughtful and friendly? Still suspicious
Meng Chi is at ease, acting like a good friend.
"I know a little bit about your work. If you can avoid trouble, try not to cause trouble. It's good."
He added a sentence as if explaining.
Everyone smiled and thanked, "Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your understanding!"
Meng Chi smiled, "We are all good friends, so you're welcome. Maybe I can ask everyone to help me in the future?"
"It's easy to talk about."
After a meal, everyone was very happy.
Only Bai Muchuan had nothing to say from the beginning to the end.
After dinner, everyone was ready to go back home.
Before leaving, Meng Chi handed Bai Muchuan a business card.
"Our crew all live in Nanmu Hotel. I should also stay in Nanmu for a while, Team Bai, do you have a chance to come out for tea?"
Nanmu Hotel
It turns out that the crew of "Grey List" is also there
When Xiang Wan checked in today, he didn't know at all—
She looked sideways at Bai Muchuan, saw him take the list calmly, and nodded at Meng Chi nonchalantly, with no surprise on his expression.
"Okay, goodbye."
Inexplicably, Xiang Wan had a little suspicion, this guy couldn't possibly be like her, didn't he know it beforehand
Could it be that Xie Wanwan never told him
…
In the lobby of Nanmu Hotel, the lights were not too bright.
Except that there are two people on duty at the front desk, no passengers can be seen, and there is no movement around.
It's so quiet here, it doesn't look like living with a crew at all.
But it is also possible that in Nanmu, there is no one chasing stars.
As for the crew, they go out to film during the day, and the time of their return is uncertain—
Xiang Wan thought about it alone, and went upstairs holding Bai Muchuan's hand.
The elevator stopped on the tenth floor. Everyone said good night and dispersed.
When he walked outside the door of the room, Quan Shaoteng touched Bai Muchuan's arm, "Dude, take it easy, there is still a task tomorrow!"
Bai Muchuan rolled his eyes at him, "Get out!"
Quan Shaoteng pointed to his room, "Also, don't forget that there is a national seedling next door to you. It will affect your physical and mental health!"
Bai Muchuan gave him a sideways glance, "Is your eye okay?"
"..."
Ding! Quan Shaoteng swiped his card, quickly entered the door, and closed it.
The two men were joking, and Xiang Wan walked straight forward, pretending not to hear.
After opening the door, she changed her shoes, hung up her coat, and stood there waiting for Bai Muchuan.
When Bai Muchuan entered the door, he suddenly raised his head when changing his shoes, and glanced at her expression, "What's the matter?"
Xiang Wan looked at him lazily, with a faint smile, "Did you know that Xie Wanwan was filming in Nanmu?"
Bai Muchuan: "..."
There is an incomprehensible creature called a woman!
Bai Muchuan thought about it, and stubbornly begged for survival!
"I didn't listen to what she said about this—"
"That means you know?" Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows.
"Well, I just found out not long ago." He had a strong desire to survive, and after speaking, he sighed, wrapped his arms around Xiang Wan's shoulders, and gently pulled her into his arms, "Stupid girl, are you still jealous?"
"..."
Xiang Wan struggled out of his arms.
"No!" She looked at him seriously, "The question just now was just a preface—I just looked at your attitude. The formal question, let's start now—"
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