The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Feng Bo's eyes cracked, and he turned eagerly to pick up the manuscript. The falling ball of paper bounced lightly on a girl's side.

He glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

It was judged that this should be a child from some wealthy family, after all, he was able to attend such an important occasion without even wearing an evening dress.

Fu Zhi bent down first, and noticed that there was no planned plan on the paper ball.

"That, my file..."

The man pointed in the direction where Fu Zhi was holding the ball of paper, motioning for her to return the plan.

"Feng Bo?"

Fu Zhi unfolded the ball of paper, "Did you shoot the previous Chinese New Year movie "Mother River"?"

She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her.

He was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. He looked a little dusty, but he gave off a very upright feeling.

"Yes, I filmed it, an earlier work about family affection..."

Originally, Feng Bo should leave and go home and tell his wife that he failed to find a partner again this time, but for some reason, by accident, he had a good impression of this kid who recognized his works at a glance, so he wanted to talk more.

"The box office of "Mother River" is very high. I remember, are you going to make a war movie next?"

"Yes, after filming Mother River, I tried sci-fi films, literary films, etc., and now I want to try war films."

"The content is good, you are looking for investors, right?"

The air was quiet for a moment.

Feng Bo raised his head, a little nervous, and didn't quite understand the meaning of Fu Zhi's words, "I'm looking for it. Do you have elders who want to invest in film and television?"

"No, I want to invest," Fu Zhi closed the document, "but I don't want your script right now."

Unsurprisingly, men are used to loss.

"However, I have a finished work here, and I need the director's help to modify it and shoot it. Are you interested?"

"Ah?" Feng Bo was taken aback, "What?"

"Have you read "Red Sun"? Need a film and television adaptation."

But isn't this a movie that the Mu family asked a director to adapt and shoot?

Feng Bo thought he had encountered a liar.

Maybe this liar is greedy for him too?

Feng Bo turned to leave. When he turned his head, he faced the glass window not far away, and his face was clearly reflected on it.

A square face, plus a somewhat obese figure due to taking medicine.

Well, he's sober.

Fu Zhi won't covet his beauty, it's because he's degraded!

Feng Bo licked his lips, and decided to tell the truth to Fu Zhi, "If you really want to adapt it, I will tell you the truth. War movies need a lot of money for big scenes. If you have money, you can make it, but if you have less money... ..."

Fu Zhi: "How much do you want?"

It's so crisp!

When Feng Bo was excited, he felt unbelievable, "If the picture and clothing background requirements are not up to the best, the initial investment can be less, about 80 million. You also know that the market for Hongri is huge. But it does not belong to online literature. Many people have read the book, and maybe they are not looking forward to the film and television version. We have to start with special effects and delicacy..."

Feng Bo didn't lie, the market is different now, and the movies everyone is looking for are more sophisticated.

Feng Bo calculated that these are all the costs he needs, "There are also actors, some well-known actors, and their salaries are not low."

Then look for acting skills that are not that good.

For example, Ye Shiyun.

Fu Zhi thought that his salary should not be very high. After all, Ye Shiyun was criticized by Hua Guo's official website for his poor acting skills some time ago.

Moreover, although there are many ladies and sisters who praise Ye Shiyun on the Internet, there are also many black fans who scold Ye Shiyun.

IQ is not black, but acting is black.

Because many netizens think that it is only natural for an actor to earn this money, be discussed, insulted and bullied by the Internet.

Ye Shiyun's acting skills are really embarrassing.

But the speed at which he collected money to buy Xiaofen's villa was unmatched by Fu Zhi.

"Add a WeChat account, we'll talk about it later." Fu Zhi handed over the QR code.

Feng Bo was not sure whether she was really giving money or just playing with him.

However, Fu Zhi looked upright, and Feng Bo looked at the watch on her hand again.

It is a big-name luxury brand in country y, and this watch is worth millions.

Feng Bo thought for a while, scanned the QR code with Fu Zhi, and said cautiously, "I'll wait for your news."

Fu Zhi gave a faint "hmm" and left.

Feng Bo stood there for a while.

His cell phone rang, and it was his wife who asked him, "Have you found the noble person that Master Ku Hui said?"

Feng Bo's wife believed in fate. She made a calculation for Feng Bo in the temple a long time ago. The master said that he was "a late bloomer, and his fate is doomed, but at the age of thirty-four, he will meet noble people and have noble people to help him."

A few days ago, Feng Bo's wife went to see him again and said that he could meet you today.

If you miss it, you will never have the chance to be famous again in this life.

The whole thing is quite mysterious.

Feng Bo didn't believe this.

He is really a noble person who has never met at the moment, and even met a little girl who is not sure if he is reliable or not.

****

Fu Zhi went to the bathroom to check Weibo news.

All of them were Mu's employees who asked her when she would come to the banquet.

Fu Zhi replied, "Let's talk about it later."

Immediately after, Li Nanli's WeChat message came again.

Her schoolbag was left in the living room, and it contained the novel "Red Sun" for Su Xing and Song Fang.

Fu Zhi sent Li Nanli an address and asked him to wait for her outside the hotel.

Fu Zhi came out of the bathroom, washed his hands, and was about to go out.

Suddenly someone stopped her.

"Miss."

The voice was not very familiar, but it was magnetic. Fu Zhi turned around and took a look.

A man stepped out of a dark corner.

Red lips and white teeth, regular appearance, but slightly gaudy clothes, not a suit, only a white shirt on the upper body, and the buttons on the collarbone are not buttoned.

Fu Zhi was puzzled, "Are you okay?"

"I see, miss, you seem to be very interested in investing in movies," said the man who spoke, and immediately stepped forward and said, "I also have a few projects in the movie category, let's add a WeChat to talk about it? Or You can have a separate room."

"Sorry, not interested."

Fu Zhi was quite accurate in judging people, this one looked like a liar at first glance, she didn't want to waste her words, she was going to go around the man to find Su Xing and Song Fang and go home.

The man didn't seem to expect to be rejected, he was stunned for a moment, quickly regained his senses, and leaned forward again, "Miss, stay away, we have something to talk about, you have never used it, you must not know my goodness, but you will know it once you use it !"

Fu Zhi: "???"

for what?

Not an investment?

Fu Zhi was confused.

Men know that wealthy ladies like Fu Zhi, before they get married, like to find some handsome boys who can coax others to have a relationship. His friend's last dewy marriage was with a lady from the Xu family. Struggle for twenty years.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he simply took out a photo from his coat pocket.

"I had a health check-up before I came here. There is nothing wrong with all the indicators of my body, and I washed it for nothing. As long as you are willing to give me money, I am willing to do anything! Dedication is also willing!"