Starting with trillions of wasted money: Shenhao is beautiful and sassy

Just less than a day later, when the crew sent dinner in the afternoon, An Mingyu felt that the director, who originally had some alienation and a sense of distance from him, smiled when he saw him, and kindly pointed out to him where he used the wrong tone in today's filming, what place is worth noting tomorrow, and so on.

A few actors who made excuses to leave when it came to the play, now took the initiative to come to him to discuss how to shoot tomorrow, where there are people, he will not leave in the past, with a kind and flattering smile on his face.

An Mingyu knew that this was done brightly again.

In the crew, the directors and actors who were called and scolded by their top bosses looked at An Mingyu with envy and hatred.

They also really want to have a big guy covering them....

Time ticked like this, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of January.

Two days later will be the Spring Festival Gala, but Mingmei dug herself out of the quilt early in the morning, dressed up, drove to Modu Airport, and got on her private plane.

Without him, she received an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala.

As a representative of Pass-through Logistics, she can go to the scene to sit with well-known entrepreneurs to watch the live version of the Spring Festival Gala.

Being able to watch the live version of the Spring Festival Gala can be regarded as a dream come true, Mingmei thinks so.

After arriving in Kyoto, as soon as I got off my plane, Kyoto TV's car sent Mingmei to the hotel, which was full of people who were going to participate in the live filming of the Spring Festival Gala.

On the first floor are entrepreneurs like Mingmei, Mingmei followed the waiter to the door of the room, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard someone next to her shout a statement Miss.

Ming Mei turned around and saw that it was Chairman Lei of Rice Technology.

"Mr. Lei, you are also here?" Bright smile asked.

Chairman Lei smiled and nodded to Mingmei: "Yes, I didn't expect you to come Miss Ming."

Mingmei smiled: "It's a big New Year, it's really boring to be alone in the family, so I'm here." Chairman

Lei went through the bright information in his heart, and it seemed that the news that Miss Ming's parents were in charge of the Ming family in Europe was true.

"Miss Ming," Chairman Lei said with a smile, "Thank you for your care in the tea house opened by our undisputed smelly boy."

Mingmei waved her hand without care: "It's just a small favor to help a friend, it's not a care."

Chairman Lei smiled, exposed the topic, and the two exchanged some business pleasantries, and said goodbye to each other.

The second floor is occupied by labor representatives from various places, and on the third floor are occupied by actors who arrange programs.

The next day, Ming Mei got up and went to the breakfast area.

Breakfast in the hotel was buffet and tasted great.

Mingmei casually clipped two fritters, and turned her head to see Chairman Lei, who was also carrying fritters and buns.

"Miss Ming got up early," Chairman Lei smiled and greeted: "I'm afraid our smelly boy won't be able to get up at this time."

Mingmei smiled: "I'm usually lazy, this is not," Mingmei raised the breakfast plate in her hand: "I have long heard that the traditional breakfast in this hotel is a must, and I specially set an alarm to eat it."

Chairman Lei smiled: "Miss Ming has vision, the breakfast here tastes good, especially fritters and buns, as well as freshly ground soy milk, Miss Ming don't miss it." The

waiter on the side secretly raised his head and looked at the two.

Chairman Lei is more or less a popular person on the Internet, he knows, another young girl, although he can't name it, but when they are unified training, they are told to serve this person well, and the person who can let Chairman Lei speak with such an attitude is certainly not simple.

However, is the topic of this level of people so simple on weekdays?

Just talk about fritters buns?

It's a little different from the big boss he imagined to talk about international events at dinner....

After breakfast, Chairman Lei specially asked people to go back to his room to get something.

"Miss Ming, I give you a small gift, I hope you don't refuse."

Chairman Lei smiled gently and handed a box to Mingmei.

Mingmei took it and briefly looked at the package: "Mobile phone?

Chairman Lei smiled: "I see that folding machines have become a trend in the past two years, so I let the people under me also start to develop folding machines." This is the original model, if Miss Ming doesn't mind, take it to play, it is a good thing to give an opinion.

Mingmei smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely write you a proposal."

Looking at the back of Mingmei's departure, Chairman Lei sighed, and remembered his own smelly son who was not contending.

"Chairman, young master's phone!"

As soon as Chairman Lei entered his room, the assistant came with Chairman Lei's mobile phone.

Chairman Lei answered the phone, and Lei Zijian's lazy voice came from the opposite side: "Have you eaten it, Dad?"

Hearing this lazy tone, Chairman Lei was angry: "I didn't eat, your father and I don't have brains, and I plan to starve myself."

As soon as Lei Zijian heard this tone, he knew that his own father didn't know what to do and was angry again, so he sighed helplessly: "Dad, I just ran back in the morning." The

nanny who was waiting for Lei Zijian on the side to grow up helplessly glanced at her own young master who was leaning on the bed in pajamas to eat breakfast, and said cooperatively: "Young master, just come back from exercise and don't sit down so quickly, it's not good for your health."

Chairman Lei over there heard this movement, really thought that his son went out for a morning run, his face improved a lot, and his tone eased: "Your father and I have breakfast, the soy milk fritters here are still a must, what do you eat in the morning?"

Lei Zijian said about his breakfast.

The father and son chatted for a while, and Chairman Lei suddenly spoke: "I saw the Miss Ming you mentioned today."

Lei Zijian snorted.

Sure enough, his dad started again.

"Look at the people, look at you," Chairman Lei frowned and said, "People laid that foundation at a young age, what about you?"

Lei Zijian rolled his eyes.

"You look at people, there is no youthful vigor of young people, not proud but not humble, and the attitude of getting along with people is just right, you, you, but if you have half the ability of Miss Jia Ming, I don't have to worry about you so much."

Lei Zijian rolled his eyes wildly on the other side of the phone without seeing his father, thinking that even if I am twice as bright as someone, you still don't trust me.

After counting his son here, Chairman Lei felt a lot more comfortable: "The machine we just developed, I sent one to Miss Ming, ask people to try it, you remember to contact people in the past two days, you know?" "

Lei Zijian is over there, uh-huh, thinking that I will make this extra call.

Here, Mingmei is experimenting with the mobile phone that Chairman Lei gave her.