The staff replied: "It will take another two minutes."

Ning Wentao nodded.

Ning Meng quietly asked, "Dad, Aunt Meilin wore purple lipstick today, what does that mean?"

Father Ning replied in a low voice: "Nervous."

Ning Meng suddenly realized.

A pair of eyes flicked across Ning Wentao and Han Meilin, showing deep thought.

Han Meilin, a strong woman, is so powerful that today's shareholders are all honest and dare not speak too much.

The conference room was very quiet for a while.

Ning Wentao raised his chin proudly, and said, "Mr. Han, have you had breakfast yet?"

Han Meilin glanced at him, but said nothing.

Ning Wentao flirtatiously: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but Mr. Han's charm is still the same."

Han Meilin couldn't bear it anymore, she frowned and looked at him: "You are old."

Ning Wentao's smile froze all of a sudden, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, looked at Ning Meng, and whispered frantically:

"Mengmeng, am I getting old?"

"I just put on a mask!"

"How old are you?"

"..."

Ning Meng twitched the corners of her mouth and noticed that Han Meilin's expression softened a bit.

At this time, the office door was pushed open.

Cao Xuehua walked in with a smile on his face, and sat down directly beside Ning Wentao. The master seemed to be able to speak: "Boss Han is really a rare visitor, why did you come to the company?"

Han Meilin's relaxed mood froze instantly.

With a sullen face, she lowered her eyes and said, "I came here to tell you that I don't want any of the box office I get, and I will give it all to you."

Ning Wentao directly retorted: "No need..."

But was interrupted by Cao Xuehua: "Mr. Han is polite. If it wasn't for our help, I'm afraid this movie wouldn't be released normally, but as the saying goes, help people to the end, and send Buddha to the west. Your box office, just treat it as We do charity."

Han Meilin's face darkened, she clenched her fingers tightly, and when she was about to get angry——

"you shut up."

Ning Wentao was the first to reprimand, "What do you mean?"

Cao Xuehua's eyes were gloomy, and he said aggrievedly: "Am I wrong? Do you want Mr. Han's box office?"

Ning Wentao choked: "Of course not..."

He looked at Han Meilin, wanting to explain something, but he didn't know where to start.

Cao Xuehua continued to laugh: "Four years ago, we also persuaded Mr. Han not to go too far and make a commercial film, isn't it good? Now that it has fallen to this point, the box office of my daughter's commercial film is twice as high as yours. .”

Being humiliated, Han Meilin's complexion was ashen, extremely decadent.

Seeing her like this, Cao Xuehua felt indescribably refreshed.

The once high-ranking eldest lady, the person she likes becomes her husband, and the movies she makes are not as good as her own daughter.

Life is fun, but that's all.

Ning Meng's jaw was tense, and she said at the right time: "Cao Xuehua, are you sure you don't want Aunt Meilin's box office?"

In one sentence, the weird atmosphere between the three was broken.

Cao Xuehua sneered: "Yes, that little money should be left to Mr. Han, lest she live in misery."

Ning Meng smiled strangely: "Then hope, don't regret it~"

As soon as this was said, the staff exclaimed: "The box office is out!"

He was stunned, staring at the computer: "How could it be..."

Everyone hurriedly looked at him: "Could it be that he rushed to the street? Is it 10 million?"

The staff raised their heads, glanced at everyone with a complicated expression, and immediately projected yesterday's box office on the big screen.

The first place "Mars Transfer", a single-day box office of 150 million.

The second place is "Hero", with a single-day box office of 60 million.

As soon as the data came out, everyone was shocked!

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