Chapter 636 Zhou Xingchi?

Sitting outside the coffee shop, under an umbrella, the warm afternoon breeze blew gently.

Liu Yifei, who had a bun on her head, dug into the ice cream with a spoon and put it into her red lips in small mouthfuls.

"Ah, open your mouth."

Lin Nan was sitting face to face, answering the phone, and enjoying herself in cooperating with Miss Liu's feeding from time to time.

"They really know how to choose the time and the place."

"Look at Huayi, this is called a listed company. Mader, it's still real estate that makes money!" Wang Changtian said sourly on the other end of the phone.

Just this morning, Wang Zhonglei publicly announced to the media at the Shanghai Film Festival:

One of Huayi's cultural tourism projects, with an investment of 5.5 billion and an area of ​​1,400 acres, the Feng Xiaogang movie theme town - "Feng Xiaogang Film Commune" is open!

The first one to be put into operation was 1942 Republic of China Street. Later, Nanyang Street, Socialist Old Beiping Street, etc. will also be opened one after another.

Nearly a hundred historical and cultural landmark buildings have been restored 100% according to old photos, and supporting hotels and tourist facilities have all been put into use.

Tonight, Huayi specially held a grand reception in Shanghai for the opening of this movie-themed project.

The celebrities inside and outside the industry, as well as Chinese and foreign stars, who gathered here because of the Magic City International Film Festival, naturally became the targets of Huayi's invitations.

"I'll show up when the time comes, stay for ten minutes and then leave.

However, it has to be said that real estate’s contribution to stock prices is indeed too great. Their market value is 29 billion, worth 5 Bona and 3 and a half Rays! "

When Wang Changtian mentioned "three and a half rays", his tone was really sour and envious.

Lin Nan smiled and didn't answer.

The Internet industry has already entered, and the market will truly enter the development stage starting from this year.

The market value of Huayi will double several times on this basis!

"It's a cultural tourism project, it's just a cover-up." After hanging up the phone, Lin Nan complained softly.

Cultural tourism and real estate are managed by different departments, and the former is easier to operate!

"Have you finished the phone call? Let me see where we can go next."

Liu Yifei put the last bite of ice cream into her mouth, licked the corners of her lips, and said to Lin Nan with a smile.

"Well, let's go, you sit in the passenger seat and decide slowly."

Lin Nan noticed that many people in the distance had already picked up their mobile phones and took pictures here. Miss Liu was too conspicuous.

Fortunately, no one came to disturb me. Although there were some who were eager to give it a try, they all held back.

In one afternoon, the two strolled through most of the Magic City.

We walked around, took pictures and had fun, and ate a lot of snacks.

When they went to the Chedun Film and Television Base later, Liu Yifei was a little bit cynical and asked Lin Nan to carry her on his back, which was really lazy.

In her words, Lin Nan didn't need a backpack when carrying her.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this!

But when Lin Nan held up a pair of tight thighs and carried Miss Liu for just two steps, he felt something was wrong.

He was carrying Liu Yifei on his back, and if she was carrying her bag, wouldn't it still be on his back?

"Haha, Director Lin, don't be so stingy, hurry up and leave."

After succeeding, Liu Yifei put her arms around Lin Nan's neck, put her head on Lin Nan's shoulders, dangled her legs, and urged with a smile.

"Okay, then hold on tight."

As he spoke, Lin Nan started running. Liu Yifei's head was buried on Lin Nan's shoulder, and her laughter was clear and sweet.

Many tourists around noticed these two young men and women wearing big sunglasses and laughing.

Although he looked familiar and had a good temperament, he didn't pay much attention because he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

In the evening, the two returned to the hotel.

After playing all day long, I was not only a little tired, but also a little sweaty.

"Um, do you want to wash it together?"

"Fuck you, don't try to act like a hooligan."

Liu Yifei raised her red face and spat arrogantly.

Then, she turned and walked towards the bedroom, "First, I want to select some photos."

…

The power of entertainment reporters cannot be underestimated. A few hours ago, there were reports on Lin Nan and Liu Yifei on the Internet.

"During the film festival, Director Lin Nan and Liu Yifei put aside various activities and had fun, visiting the Magic City..."

"Director Lin Nan is absent from today's film and television industry conference. The most important thing is to spend time with his girlfriend!"

Many distant photos have also appeared online along with entertainment information.

Netizens were full of praise because the two people looked really in love in the photos.

But these guys in the circle are more joking. And the more familiar they are, the more "picky" they are.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Lin Nan is really like a second uncle, and he wants to feed us Yifei!"

"Director Lin has good physical strength. He carried Yifei on his back for such a long time and even ran for a while."

"They are not here to participate in a film festival. These two people are clearly here to travel. They don't take the Magic City International Film Festival seriously at all!"

…

Just when a group of friends in the industry were teasing her, Liu Yifei's Weibo was updated.

A set of twelve photos was sent with "annotations":

"Today's photo is from my personal photographer - Lin Nan! The photo is pretty good, right? Hehe..."

The text was followed by a smiling face with tongue sticking out and a few red hearts. It was obvious at a glance that Ms. Liu was in a very good mood.

A group of people decisively gathered around, and this time the style of painting changed again.

"Director Lin's photography is very good. Every great director is a top photographer!"

"Two hundred a day, no more. Lend me your photographer. During the film festival, my sister's promotional photos will be given to him!"

"Xun'er has a nice idea. This is a Golden Lion director. I'll give him 1,000!"

"Where's friendship? Where's the friendship between classmates? You two are too divided. I'm filming "Narrow Road" at Chedun Film and Television Base. You didn't even say you wanted to visit the set when you came?"

"Lao Luo, why are you so anxious? I came here yesterday afternoon, and I haven't seen them yet."

...

Liu Yifei was blowing her hair in the room, while Lin Nan was talking to his assistant outside.

"Director Lin hasn't replied yet, so Huayi has asked several times during the day."

"Isn't it just the opening of a real estate project and a surge in stock prices? Why is there such a big fanfare?"

Looking through the invitation letter in his hand, Lin Nan complained.

He remembered what Wang Changtian said, that he would stay for ten minutes, and then he nodded.

"Okay, I'll go for a few minutes too. I hope they have good performance this year. After all, they still have to sell a few more times before they can clear their inventory, haha."

The most direct way to cash out is to sell in the secondary market, at a high price.

As for finding someone to take over, that's completely overthinking, and you will definitely be forced to lower the price.

After all, investment is to make money. How can you make money by taking over at a high price? Is it really for the purpose of acquiring shares in Huayi? What a joke.

"Director Lin, the location scouting for "Mojin: The Lost Legend" has already begun. In addition, Happy Twist has also sent a message that the casting has been completed."

"I see."

Back in the room, Lin Nan threw the invitation on the table.

"Are you going out for dinner tonight?" he asked Liu Yifei, who was tying her hair.

"You want to go out?"

"Yeah, just take a walk."

"Forget it, I won't go out. I made an appointment with Changchang to play games for a while. She finished shooting early today." Liu Yifei said with a smile.

Lin Nan glanced at it and saw Miss Liu's mobile phone interface. Shu Chang was popping up a message.

"Okay then. If you have anything to bring, such as snacks, remember to call."

"Tsk, do you want me to call?"

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes and looked at Lin Nan with pretended displeasure.

"Haha, I understand, I understand."

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At about eight o'clock in the evening, Huayi's cocktail party.

At a glance, most people were either in suits or high-end dresses, definitely "upper class".

Lin Nan was wearing casual clothes, which made her look out of place, but no one dared to show even a hint of contempt.

"Director Lin, long time no see."

Jackie Chan was waving from afar. He and Lin Nan were both very different, wearing Tang suits.

It must be said that Big Brother was very particular about this.

From a long time ago, whether abroad or at home, he wore Tang suits or Zhongshan suits in some public occasions, mostly Tang suits.

After hugging for a while, Lin Nan took the initiative to chat, "Big Brother's "The Great Wall" has been completed?"

"Hey, it's only halfway through, and it will take another two months. I'm really old and can't do it anymore."

"You can't say that, I'm still waiting to find Big Brother to film."

"Haha, with what Director Lin said, I can at least last another 10 years."

The two put their arms around each other's shoulders and walked to the center of the cocktail party.

Liu Dehua, Jiang Wen, Ge You, Li Bingbing... Many people greeted Lin Nan.

In addition, La Peikang, Ren Zhonglun, Yu Dong, Wang Changtian and other bigwigs in the circle are also present today.

"Brother, let's talk later."

"No problem."

Jackie Chan also noticed La Peikang waving to Lin Nan and said immediately.

At the side of the cocktail party, the people around La Peikang walked away naturally.

Lin Nan walked over quickly, and after taking a look at Wang Changtian, Yu Dong and others around him, he looked away.

"There are hundreds of people here, and only you and Jackie Chan are conspicuous. You are so young and wear casual clothes to attend a formal cocktail party."

"La Dong knows, I am just like this."

La Peikang smiled and nodded, no longer entangled in this joke.

He moved closer and lowered his voice, "If you don't come today, I will call you in the evening."

Lin Nan was a little confused by this, "Boss La, is there something wrong?"

"Over the years, China Film has always cooperated well with you, starting with Boss Han and then with me. I can't be worse than Boss Han, right?"

At this point, La Peikang paused, "For some of China Film's promising projects, I will still think of you..."

Good guy, La Peikang's words reminded Lin Nan of the projects Han Sanping invited him to before:

What about the Sino-US co-production "Tai Chi Man", the Eastern Titanic "The Crossing", etc., all of which are pitfalls.

"Come early tomorrow morning. There is someone you can meet. He is also an old friend of China Film, and a good relationship with Boss Han."

Hearing this, Lin Nan was really curious: "Boss La, you have been laying the groundwork for a long time, who is it? Or what project?"

La Peikang raised his head and looked into the distance with a playful expression.

Lin Nan followed his gaze and saw Wang Zhongjun, Wang Zhonglei and Zhang Qiang from Alibaba, chatting and laughing.

"Zhou Xingchi."

"Who?"

"Zhou Xingchi!"

In an instant, Lin Nan understood. No wonder he looked at Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei. It was Zhou Xingchi.

Since the last "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons", the two families have had a grudge. After all, they went to court and sued.

The king of comedy and a great director was publicly ridiculed for not understanding movies. This has reached the point of insulting his personality.

"Zhou Xingchi?"

Suddenly, Lin Nan reacted.

"What's wrong? Are you asking for the third time?" La Peikang laughed.

"Nothing, I just thought of something. Is Zhou Xingchi going to make a new movie?" Lin Nan looked at La Peikang with some anticipation.

"Well, it should be. But he didn't say anything specific, just arranged to meet. I suggested that you be included, and he didn't object."

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