Chapter 336

There were also actors from the entertainment circle who wanted to come see if they could get in on it.

And finally, a few people who were still trembling with nerves.

Many people wanted to come and test Qin Yun Culture's attitude.

Just don't scoop up all the artists under their banner in one net……

……

In the hotel.

Qin Yu sat on the sofa, with Liu Liu Yifei on his left and Bai Lu on his right.

Liu Liu Yifei looked at Bai Lu clinging to Qin Yu's side and for some reason felt a little unhappy.

And that girl wasn't showing her a pleasant face either.

Watching her like she was guarding against a thief.

It made Liu Liu Yifei curse inwardly who knows how many times.

"Little brat, what are you looking at? If this lady really wanted to fight you over him, could your bit of looks compare with my fairy sister?"

"Born to be a little assistant for life."

"……"

"And Qin Yu too, she's so young and he still goes for it, not afraid of breaking her ‖."

Qin Yu paid no attention to these two women, turning to look at Wan Qian beside him and asking.

"Sister Qian, is Guo Dao not ready yet? It's been over ten minutes."

Wan Qian, dressed in a little black evening gown, said coquettishly.

"Qin Dao, you gave the first red-carpet walk to Director Guo. Director Guo got so worked up he's still changing clothes."

"Wants to show off his best side."

"……"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes — this old fellow sure knows how to play it up.

"Sister Qian, let's walk together in a bit. You look radiant lately — something good happen?"

"It's all thanks to Qin Dao's care."

Wan Qian blinked at Qin Yu, making his heart skip a beat.

This woman sure knows how to play.

"That's not me, it's Sister Qian — you acted well."

"Qin Dao, you're too kind."

"……"

Liu Liu Yifei listened to the conversation between Qin Yu and Wan Qian and felt something was just a little off about it.

What role, what character, what the hell?

These two couldn't actually be involved, could they?

She curled her lips inwardly and said.

"Hmph, definitely involved. Qin Yu's a total Teddy — he'll jump on anything that moves."

A few minutes later, Guo Fan was finally ready.

The Tang Tan crew left the hotel chatting and laughing.

On the other side.

The Capital International Grand Hotel had long been prepared.

A bright red carpet was spread outside the hotel, and naturally there was no shortage of welcoming young ladies at the entrance.

Model figures, every one of them with long legs.

Forget what their faces look like — those legs alone are enough for the Weibo brothers to feast on for a year.

As the saying goes, youngsters look at faces, those with a bit of experience look at the rear, only true veterans know legs are the best.

Hmm~

These are all words of experience.

……

A celebration banquet naturally couldn't do without the press — they had long since squeezed in on both sides of the red carpet.

Long guns and short cannons in hand.

Every one of them bright-eyed and bushy-tailed; even after waiting nearly an hour, not one showed the slightest impatience.

This time, Qin Yun Culture had stirred up way too much.

They were all chatting among themselves.

"Hey, Old Zhou, Tang Tan hit seven hundred million — Qin Yu must have made a killing again, right?"

"Should be. I heard Qin Yun Culture invested half, and after costs, the theaters and the fund side…"

"At least nearly 250 million profit, and with half the investment that's still over a hundred million."

"……"

Hearing this, the reporters present also felt it was absurd — Qin Yu's money-making speed is comparable to a printing press.

Any random movie of his can pull in nine figures.

It's just freaking absurd.

"That's nothing — haven't you heard Qin Yu got investment from Tencent?"

"Right, just how much did this guy sell for? I looked into it for ages and couldn't find out."

"……"

"I heard it's ten digits."

"You're kidding, that many?"

Ten digits!! The reporters on the scene gaped wide open — ten digits meant a billion.

"Don't worry, Qin Yu can't keep it hidden for long." A sleazy-looking reporter nearby broke into a grin.

"I heard that kid Zhuo Wei has already made his move; this guy's no slouch, he got a lead yesterday."

"The amount is scary."

'…'

Seeing this, the surrounding reporters all grew interested — it wasn't that they didn't want to dig.

But those in the know hadn't said a word.

No one at Qin Yun Culture dared speak up, and Tenged Teng Xun's side hadn't released any details either.

It left everyone itching with curiosity.

"Xiao Zheng, spill it already."

"Yeah, Xiao Zheng, what are you still hiding?"

"…"

The reporters were very eager.

"Ah well, I just happened to overhear someone at the company say that he'd been in contact with Zhuo Wei before."

"The specifics aren't clear yet, but I heard he's already gathered intel and is still verifying whether it's real!"

"…"

Though a bit disappointed, the reporters also wore a sly grin.

Zhuo Wei really lived up to his title as the king of paparazzi — he had plenty of tricks up his sleeve.

If he really dug it up, that would be big news.

There wouldn't be too many people paying attention.

"Liu-ge, did you hear that?"

"Aren't you and…"

Not far off, Xiao Li, upon hearing this, looked to the side.

He knew Liu-ge used to be Zhuo Wei's colleague.

The two had entered the trade together, just chose different paths.

"Heard it."

Xiao Li's eyes lit up and he quickly asked,

"So that guy Zhuo Wei really got the info?"