Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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It turned out to be behind the Grey List.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief and didn't glance like that.

Xiang Wan pursed her mouth, and once again glanced at Bai Muchuan on her side.

Still, he didn't have a little emotion.

Tang Yuanchu was infected by Meng Chi's smile and asked with a smile: "Is the boss going to fight in person?"

"I personally value this project." Meng Chi explained with a smile: "A while ago, the crew came to Nanmu to shoot. Because of the problems of water and soil and climate, many actors had physical discomfort and the shooting progress was not fast. I came to console the company. "

Speaking of which, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman sitting next to Abd.

"Fortunately, this trip is worth digging a good seedling for the company-this is Mr. Abd's daughter Lima!"

Meng Chi talked to everyone as if he was chatting casually with his old friends.

It doesn't make people feel uncomfortable, and he always smiles, and quickly eliminates the sense of restraint among strangers.

People who can manage a big company are really amazing!

Lima heard his introduction, raised her head slightly, slowly raised it, then stood up and smiled politely at the person on the table.

"I am Lima and I am very happy to meet you all."

Her Mandarin is better than everyone else in the store.

But listen carefully, there is still a strong Nanmu accent.

Meng Chi laid her hands on her, motioned her to sit down, and suddenly looked at Tang Yuanchu.

"Which character do you think Lima is similar to in "Gray List"?"

what! Tang Yuanchu: "..."

Is the lie you just laid casually about to be beaten?

In fact, he has seen the "Gray List", but he has just turned over dozens of chapters of water. The degree of understanding of the work is completely different from what he said "very concerned"... For people who are not the protagonists, they are basically I don't remember clearly.

Was asked this time, immediately dumbfounded.

"Nada!" He glanced at him at night, and took over the words to make a siege for the beginning of Tang and Yuan dynasties. "Nada is a national girl. Enthusiasm, hearty, and silver bell-like singing. Every time you dance by the campfire, you will attract many Guy... Miss Lima is designed to fit Nada."

"Yes, yes, La Da, La Da!" Tang Yuanchu suddenly realized.

Glancing at him at night, "However, Nada's plays are not many. There is only one unit."

...And the ending is not very good.

The latter sentence didn't say to Xiang Wan, but Meng Chi seemed to read it from her eyes.

"Yes." Meng Chi lifted her lips gently, smiled at her, quickly looked away, and said to Bai Muchuan: "It turns out that everyone is the same person."

What does this fellow want to express?

The people on the table were a little strange.

Xiang Wan guessed that he probably wanted to say that everyone liked the meaning of "Gray List".

But why watch Bai Muchuan say?

Bai Muchuan smiled and didn't care. "Mr. Meng is really hard-working, so long-distance came to the shooting point, even if he chose the actors himself, even if he had a meal, he didn't forget to talk about work."

Meng Chi seemed to not hear his antagonism and nodded lightly: "Of course, I have great expectations for the "Gray List" project."

Speaking of this, he smiled slowly and looked at Bai Muchuan, "People who know me probably know that this is the largest investment case I have taken over from Meng's in a year, and of course I must go all out."

Bai Muchuan rubbed his lips lightly and did not answer.

Meng Chi looked at everyone again and continued to talk about his project.

"The TV series of "Grey List" is just the first step of our creation. The company's next step is to make movies. Well, at present, the movie project has entered the project establishment phase, and the investment is expected to exceed 1.5 billion—"

The table was silent.

The investment is over 1.5 billion, what a big production.

From another level, how rich is this Montessori!

"incredible!"

As Mu Ershao's brain powder, he was so blown up that Xiangyue really looked forward to it.

She asked: "When is the movie expected to turn on?"

Meng Chi's eyes turned to her again, with a gentle and polite attitude, "probably after the Spring Festival."

Oh, there are still two months.

That's how it will happen next year. I am afraid it will be the Spring Festival next year.

Everyone on the table rarely came into contact with this industry, opened the chat box, and asked one question after another.

Unexpectedly, President Meng's attitude has always been very good, as long as he can answer, he knows everything.

At the dinner table, chatting is getting stronger and stronger.

One dish, served slowly, and the hot pot boiled.

The dishes on the big round table turned round and round. Everyone praised the taste of the hot pot and laughed the boss Abd.

As a result, the atmosphere in the private room gradually became more relaxed from the beginning.

Seeing everyone chatting happily, Xiang Wan suddenly wanted to laugh a bit-was the sense of coercion at the beginning, was she too sensitive?

To say that the only problem now is Abd. Will he have contact with the secret door? Although no one mentioned what Mu Chuan was doing, will these topics be affected once they are spread?

"Look, what else do you want?" Abd took care of everyone's food from time to time, and was polite and thoughtful.

The boss treats!

Well, they are very satisfied.

Sailim felt that his hometown was good, a little proud, and occasionally talked to Abd to say a few words in his hometown, and his face was red with excitement.

Tang Yuanchu also talked to Meng Chi from time to time, inquiring about the plot.

Everyone ignored the boss.

Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed, "Boss, don't worry about us, we will not be polite."

"Good!"

Abd smiled and asked, "Or, would you like to have a bar? There is no wine in hot pot, what do you feel like you are missing something?"

Bai Muchuan rarely spoke, heard the words, but turned his head, "We don't drink, thank you!"

He spoke, how dare anyone else drink it?

Everyone refused, and Abd looked sorry.

In order to express his sincerity, he thought about it and looked back at his silent daughter.

"Lima, go get a bottle of wine and give the guests a glass."

Ethnic people are generally more enthusiastic.

But Lima girl has been very silent, which is somewhat inconsistent with Xiang Ye's initial judgment of her "ten thousand styles".

Hearing this, Lima nodded and went out with her eyes down.

When she returned, she took back a bottle of Moutai.

Just now on the menu, Xiang Wan did not see this wine.

In other words, this is the owner's own possession.

Lima poured the wine into a glass and picked it up, "Brothers, my little sister, I respect you!"

What to do if the beauties raise their glasses and let the lords do?

"You just drink and drink!" Lima didn't embarrass others, gestured to everyone, and finished drinking.

Then, she filled a glass again, respecting Meng Chi.

"The second cup, President Meng Meng, thank President Meng for your appreciation! Give me a bite to eat!"

The voice didn't fall, and he leaned back on his neck and swallowed it.

Wow! This girl!

The atmosphere on the dinner table suddenly became very high.

However, Lima's third glass of wine was filled again before the crowds recovered.

She didn't respect the people anymore, but slowly turned back to look at Abd, her eyes were inexplicably a little red.

"The third cup respects Dad, and thank Dad for his sense of nurturing Lima."

Without giving Abd a chance to react, she swallowed again, and then coughed violently.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the dining room.

Even if you respect the guests, do your father and daughter need to be so careful?

Is this the custom of this nation?

Everyone was puzzled, and they persuaded her to order until it was done, and stop drinking.

Abd waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the amount of Lima wine is fine, it's fine."

He said that he also poured a glass for himself, and said to everyone on the table, "Thank you for your presence, thank you for your care, old and new friends, everyone touched one, bless our fate together!"

Someone suggested, of course, to respond.

So, the drink cup was raised and everyone touched it symbolically.

Except for Abd's father and daughter, no one drank, nor did Meng Chi.

Therefore, after a toast, only Lima had a red face and red ears, and a slightly dark red color on her wheaten skin.

The amount of her wine is not as good as her father said.

Abd also drank two glasses of wine, but his face did not change much, and he has always been grateful to Meng Chi.

Meng Chi had no emotion, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly cleared his throat.

"Abd, there is something, please help."

"You said you said!" Abd patted his chest, serious face, "You are all my most distinguished guests. I have answers to any requests."

Meng Chi smiled faintly, "My friends--" He looked at Bai Muchuan and paused, then said slowly: "They are not ordinary people. Outside, don't talk nonsense. You know?"

"what?"

Not ordinary people, who are they?

Abd seemed a little ignorant and looked at him with open mouth.

"You don't know them. You only need to know that they are my friends." Meng Chi smiled on his face, "This will not cause you trouble, okay?"

Abd seemed to understand.

But he opened a hot pot restaurant here, but who is not sensible?

After listening, he nodded again and again, "I understand, I understand, they are all friends of President Meng, I don't know."

Meng Chi smiled with satisfaction.

Others were full of doubts.

No one asked Meng Chi what to do, but he took the initiative to avoid some risks for everyone.

This person-just meticulously friendly? Is it really suspicious?

Meng Chi is at ease, acting like a commendable good friend.

"I know a little bit about your work. If it's not troublesome, try not to cause trouble. It's good."

He added an explanation.

Everyone smiled and thanked, "Thank you Meng for understanding!"

Meng Chi laughed, "Everyone is a good friend and you don't have to be polite. Maybe I have a place for everyone to help in the future?"

"It's easy to talk."

After a meal, everyone was very happy.

Only Bai Muchuan, said nothing from start to finish.

After eating, everyone was ready to go home.

Before leaving, Meng Chi handed a business card to Bai Muchuan.

"The crew of our crew all live in Nanmu Hotel. Should I stay in Nanmu for a while, Bai team, have the opportunity to come out for tea?"

Nanmu Hotel?

The original "Gray List" crew is also there?

When I checked in tonight, I didn't know at all—

She looked at Bai Muchuan sideways, watching him take the list calmly, and nodded toward Meng Chi lukewarmly, without any surprise.

"Okay, bye."

Inexplicably, Xiang Wan had a little doubt that this product could not be the same as her, completely unaware in advance?

Did Xie Wanwan never tell him?

...

In the lobby of Nanmu Hotel, the lights are not too bright.

Except that there are two people on duty at the front desk, that is, no inbound passengers can be seen and there is nothing to move around.

It's so quiet here, it's not like living in a crew.

However, it is also possible that no one chases the stars in Nanmu.

And the crew, going out for filming during the day, the time of return is uncertain-

Xiang Wan alone made up his brain and took Bai Muchuan's hand upstairs.

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor. Everyone said good night and dispersed.

When walking outside the door of the room, Quan Shao Tengte touched Bai Muchuan's arm specially, "Dude, take it easy, there will be a task tomorrow!"

Bai Muchuan gave him a glance, "Get out!"

Quan Shaoteng pointed to his room, "Also, don't forget that there is a ethnic seedling next to you. Physical and mental health will be affected!"

Bai Muchuan squinted him, "Is the eye better?"

"..."

Ding! Quan Shaoteng swiped his card, quickly entered the door, and closed it.

The two men joked, straight ahead towards night, only when they didn't hear.

Opened the door, changed the shoes, hung the coat, she stood waiting for Bai Muchuan.

Bai Muchuan came in and suddenly looked up when changing shoes, glancing at her expression, "What's wrong?"

Looking at him lazily at night, it seems to be a smile, "Did you know that Xie Wanwan was filming in Nanmu?"

Bai Muchuan: "..."

There is an incomprehensible creature called woman!

Bai Muchuan considered, and stubbornly sought survival!

"This thing, I didn't listen to her--"

"Just know?" Xiang Wan raised an eyebrow.

"Well, I just knew it soon." He had a strong desire to survive, sighed, and wrapped her around Xiangye's shoulders, and gently put her into his arms, "Silk, are you still jealous?"

"..."

Xiang Wan struggled out of his arms.

"No!" She looked at him seriously. "The question just now is just a preamble-I just look at your attitude. The formal question, now start -"

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