Please make money.

The introducer happily smoothed things over: "Ms. Jiang is in the business world. Recently, she has been interested in the film and television industry. Miss Jiang, this is Mr. Chen, the head of Taishi Group."

Boss Jiang shook hands with him without taking off his gloves. "Yes, of course Mr. Chen doesn't know me. My Tianrun Department Store was once at the center of controversy."

Whether writing IOUs can be considered charity or not, this matter caused a big stir at the time.

Boss Jiang tried to suppress the heat, but that doesn't mean she didn't remember the grudge. How high-ranking is the Taishi Group to dare to touch her porcelain?

Mr. Chen suddenly realized what was going on and apologized profusely: "It was my fault that I didn't recognize the real master. Please don't blame me, Miss Jiang. I will drink three cups of tea instead of wine as punishment!"

He kept a very humble attitude, or perhaps this was the attitude that normal people in the film and television industry should have when they met industrial entrepreneurs.

The reason why he dared to confront Alia was obviously because there was someone pushing him from behind.

But the person behind the scenes has no grudge against Jiang Tianyi. As a pawn, why would Mr. Chen have to get angry with such a big shot?

"Ms. Jiang is interested in entering the film and television industry. Our company's artists are all here. Would you please do me a favor and let them come over to see the world?"

He didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, he just went out and led a group of male and female stars over.

The target of the plan was naturally the beauty trap for Boss Jiang, but Boss Jiang just glanced at him and had no intention of looking at him any further.

But the other big guys are in a good mood. The small traffic dogs are not okay, but the small traffic white flowers are still okay, and they come in all shapes and sizes.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

"Good evening, Mr. Liu."

"Long time no see, Mr. Li~"

A group of beautiful girls chirped and shook hands with each other, trying to see if they could make eye contact.

Boss Jiang supported his chin with one hand and looked at the stage in the distance with boredom.

If she hadn't received some shocking news, she wouldn't be here.

Her purpose here was simple, just showing up in front of that gentleman was enough to make her satisfied.

To put it bluntly, these so-called stars, popular stars, etc. present here are not worthy of being remembered.

As for Alia...tsk!

Boss Jiang picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to feel a bitter taste in his mouth.

Why does she have a share of everything everywhere? It’s like God is chasing her to feed her. Is this fate?

The introducer next to Boss Jiang secretly praised him, otherwise why would he say that Boss Chen is professional.

Look, each of these people is more sensible than the other, and none of them are ordinary people.

However, the appearance of Boss Jiang probably caught Mr. Chen off guard, as he did not have many capable male stars under his command.

Besides, wealthy women of this level generally look down on these traffic-rich little guys.

There were five or six people at the table, and in the end three more female stars joined them, and the others were sent back.

Boss Jiang looked at his watch and thought, it’s almost time, why hasn’t he seen anyone?

She stood up, whispered something to the introducer, and turned to leave.

Watching her leave, Mr. Chen was a little worried: "Is Boss Jiang dissatisfied?"

"Oh, no, don't worry." The introducer waved his hands repeatedly: "She's not here for this, she's just curious."

"I was wondering why such a big boss would come here."

This kind of situation is all about communication between people in the circle, you look for me and I look for you.

Is there any play? Is there any script? Are there any suckers?

If we talk to each other a few more times and complement each other's resources, we can produce something by putting them together.

"Boss Jiang is very arrogant."

"Oh, you're so arrogant too - Mr. Chen, what's going on between you and the Ai Group recently?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Mr. Chen waved his hands repeatedly, then pointed to the ceiling: "That's not what I meant."

This action is what Mr. Chen does, right?

Who else could be above him? Those Internet capitals.

So how did Internet capital and Ai Group, a company engaged in industry, start a war... I don't understand.

Those working in the entertainment industry seem to have a glamorous life and a loud voice, but in fact, in the entire capital chain, they are at the middle and lower levels of the contempt chain.

To put it bluntly, the order is stable and the security environment is good now.

If it were back in the days when Bauhinia's gang of bigwigs and kings were in their heyday, Mr. Chen would have screamed loudly yesterday and walked sideways into the morgue last night.

The entertainment industry? Who were the people behind those entertainment industry leaders? They were all controlled by the society.

Mr. Chen wanted to make more friends with Boss Jiang, but he ignored him and he had no choice but to wait.

"How's your business going recently?" Mr. Chen poured a cup of tea for the introducer. "Any good business you want me to participate in?"

"Still the same, being the middleman, nothing interesting... Hey, is that sci-fi movie you guys made before still available?"

"Which one?"

"Tsk, what? Science fiction universe? Didn't they say they were going to make six movies?"

“Oh, we invested in that, we didn’t shoot it ourselves.”

"How's it going? Did you make it? Science fiction is very popular recently. That little broken ball is being filmed very enthusiastically."

"What can it be? They say it costs 200 million per movie, but... Tsk, right? I understand."

"As long as there is a finished product, someone wants to invest in it."

"How much to vote?"

"How much can you pay back?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on how much he takes out."

"Two hundred million, at least two hundred million."

"That would probably give him back around 170 million. If the box office is good, he could make a small profit, but there's no guarantee."

“Can the finished product be made before the little broken ball?”

"Of course you can. In fact, we already have a semi-finished film, except for the special effects."

"Is it really adapted from the novel?"

"How is that possible? The crew said that there are more than 1,700 special effects shots for the novel's script. Even 200 million yuan might not be enough."

"Oh...you're in love now?"

"Yeah, it's a good photo."

"Yes, that's right. Okay, there will be a film exhibition tomorrow. You can arrange an internal screening and I'll have people come and see it. You know what, the IP you got in the first place has a lot of fans. It's worth doing, really."

"Okay, let's see tomorrow. I—hmm?"

Mr. Chen narrowed his eyes and looked towards the entrance.

If there is anyone who can be as eye-catching as a white lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained, among all the beautiful women, it must be Alia in the form of a little white flower.

How can she be so pure?

Mr. Chen's eyes were surprised at first, but he immediately narrowed his eyes and was replaced by hostility.

The introducer also looked over and thought for a moment before realizing that this was not a movie star, but a guest - again, Alia.

"Why did you invite this person here today? The organizer wants to watch you guys fight?"

"That's not the case. Old Wang is not that dishonest. He is probably an uninvited evil guest."

Mr. Chen stood up and said, "I'll go meet her. I'll drink this tea when I come back."

Obviously, what he meant was the previous business and the details. With 200 million, of course he was interested.

Alia did not walk the red carpet, but went straight into the venue after revealing her identity.

Although some people noticed her at the entrance of the venue, she was not very popular.

It is obvious that these people are not used to fighting with others offline. Online, they can curse Alia in all kinds of ways, but they will just avoid her when they see her offline.

What a joke! This offline product is genuine and is used in the real industry!

Mr. Chen walked over and raised his chin slightly: "Miss Ai?"

Alia glanced at him and didn't recognize him: "It's me, who are you?"

"I am the chairman of Taishi Group." Mr. Chen stretched out his hand.

Alia suddenly realized, and she wondered why the other party was so enthusiastic to greet her.

But the other party was so polite, she still shook hands with him: "Hello, I came here uninvited tonight because an elder wanted to--"

"It's not polite to come here uninvited." Mr. Chen interrupted her, leaned forward, and lowered his voice slightly: "Miss Ai, have you ever thought that you are not welcome here?"

Crazy! Cool! Arrogant! Dramatic——

Alia took a deep breath. She had been in the underworld for so many years, but she hadn't seen such a straightforward villain for a long time!

He wasn't even considered a villain before, but now he has raised his status with just one sentence!

Mr. Chen shook hands with force, then loosened his hand, still looking very polite.

"But since you're here tonight, Miss Ai might as well take a closer look. It's just that some businesses are different from selling products. Each circle has its own way of playing."

Ailia nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, I understand. Don't force yourself to fit in if you are in a different circle."

She was thinking about what attitude she should use to answer the other party, because the other party's performance was so outstanding that she was even reluctant to interrupt him.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s time to smile!

Alia took a deep breath, her mouth twitched slightly, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by the voice behind her.

"Girl? Come here, girl."

A man walked quickly around the display board at the venue and came over to call Alia.

Mr. Chen looked over and wondered if it was an illusion, but the red carpet and exhibition area outside the venue seemed to have become exceptionally quiet.

Where is the noise? Where is the shutter sound of the camera? Where is the noisy voice of people? Why does it seem as if the mute button has been pressed?

Alia's mouth twitched and her shoulders slumped.

Boss Huo patted her shoulder and said, "We're taking photos outside. We're waiting for you."

Mr. Chen looked at Boss Huo in confusion, feeling that he looked somewhat familiar, but not quite.

This guy - have I seen him somewhere?

Alia originally thought that when the super invincible villain Mr. Chen saw Boss Huo, he would be like a mouse seeing a cat and give in at the speed of light.

After all, before this, all the villains she met seemed to have brains - the very few whose brains were left at home also had a ruthless side.

It's quite difficult to find a supporting role for the Urban Dragon King...

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Chen took a look, he seemed not to recognize it, or he seemed to recognize it but did not care.

Ah, it really proves the saying that if you are in a different circle, don’t force yourself to fit in.

Alia's eyes lit up and she felt that the opportunity had come!

But before she could finish her lines, the person in charge of the venue, referred to as Lao Wang by Mr. Chen, ran over here in such a hurry that he almost crawled.

"Hurry - everyone come out - hurry up!!"

"..."

On that day, the night of Tianhai was ablaze with lights, and the exhibition site was magnificent.

But no one knew what the line that Pangolin—cross out—Arya had been thinking about for a long time was.

Everyone only remembered that when taking the group photo, the eighteen-year-old Alia was called to the middle and her smile was a little shy.

Before taking the photo, Boss Huo advised her to be more generous and not to be shy when facing such things.

"Come here, girl. What are you saying by standing aside?"

Boss Huo put his hands on her shoulders and pulled her in front of him.