Chapter 690: Golden mouth opened

Chapter 690
"That must be a good script waiting in line for Wen to choose."
Zhou Tao came in quietly, and sat down beside Tong Wei, and everyone was seated.
The audiences were mostly investment directors in the entertainment industry. Wen Qiao briefly introduced Zhou Tao, "This is a newly signed artist from our company. If you have a suitable script, you can cooperate."
Everyone naturally agreed.
With Lu Xu here, the atmosphere of the celebration party is good. Although he has been in the circle for a long time, he knows many directors, and he can talk to anyone.
Wen Qiao also listened quietly to what they said in the circle, only feeling that Zhou Tao was not very interested, and occasionally lost consciousness.
Lu Youyou stopped a waiter to inquire, and whispered to Wen Qiao, "Er Lu is also in Baoyan Building today. I probably ran into Zhou Tao just now. The couple are not very emotional."
Wen Qiao's jaws, the two of them are really not very emotional.
Wen Qiao saw Zhou Tao drinking glass by glass, and while Fu Nanli was chatting with the people around him, she quietly sat next to Zhou Tao. Zhou Tao had to pour, and Wen Qiao held her hand, "Drinking too much makes it easy to get drunk. ."
Zhou Tao smiled at her, "I drink well, so I won't get drunk easily."
Wen Qiao pressed the bottle: "Then I will ask the waiter to pack two bottles of red wine for you to take back home, drink it at home, and go to bed after drinking, eh?"
Zhou Tao felt warm.
She had just signed up for a company randomly, but she wanted to attract Lu Wenzhou's attention through this method, and she didn't want to make friends with anyone.
But she could feel that Wen Qiao was worried that she would have trouble if a girl was drunk.
She feels more warmth from outsiders than her husband, which is not a kind of irony.
The director of [Xia Kong] smiled and asked Fu Nanli: "Does Mr. Fu have any expectations for the box office of this movie?"
Fu Nanli held the wine glass and chuckled, "Let my Qiaoer get a number."
Wen Qiao: "I told people in my company before that for five Golden Lion nominations, I estimated a box office of 500 million."
Those film and television tycoons and directors clapped their hands one after another.
"Mr. Fu, do you want to stay up all night staring at the box office?"
Someone laughed and said, "How could Shao Fu be so uncomfortable? The profit of this movie is definitely a few times more expensive. The first time Fu Shao officially invested in a movie and achieved such a big success, he can definitely sit back and relax."
Fu Nanli just smiled.
The crowds were staggered and the atmosphere was very good.
In the second half of the meal, there was an individual in the private room next door, also from Haicheng, named Xue Lin, Xiao Xue from Hailin, the largest entertainment company in China. The company’s big names were gathered, and most of them were celebrities and queens.
There is also a commercial blockbuster to be released tomorrow.
Xue Lin walked up to Fu Nanli with a wine glass, and smiled: "It's also true on the theater line. The first movie that Duke Fu voted, he didn't give too many movies. It's not like the high row of my movies, just like Lu Er Shao. I’m also in Baoyan Building today. I’ll talk to him for a while, at least not so much. Give me 30% of the film, and only give you 19% of the film for Young Master Fu. Isn’t that looking down on people."
Fu Nanli's smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and Wen Qiao on the side said with a smile: "Xia Kong is a literary film. The literary film has such a high box office, which is quite suitable. It mainly depends on the attendance rate of tomorrow, and the higher attendance rate of the movie is raised. Decrease the row of films with low attendance. I hope your high row of films can be maintained."
(End of this chapter)