Chapter 38

"A friend."

Under the curious gazes of several people, Li Luo explained vaguely and put away his phone.

Seeing he didn't want to say too much.

The other few people didn't ask anything and continued their barbecue feast.

Sipping beer, Li Luo muttered in his heart. He hadn't been in contact with Wu Dun for a long time. Contacting him so suddenly, could it be that he wanted to bring up old matters again!

Talent agency, he actually didn't want to sign from the bottom of his heart.

It was true that they could provide resources.

But that commission ratio was also extremely terrifying, especially for newcomers, 30%, 50%, or even higher.

These cuts.

Even the bone dregs could be cut out.

Signing a contract also made one easily controlled by others. There were not a few artists who had unpleasantness with talent agencies and were put on ice. Li Luo preferred to set up his own personal studio.

More than ten minutes later, the bright headlights made the diners at the barbecue stall squint their eyes.

A brand new Mercedes-Benz S-Class pulled over slowly by the side of the road.

The pitch-black, shiny car body.

Attracted many people's gazes.

Compared with the Santanas all over the street, the steady and domineering Mercedes-Benz S-Class brought a great visual impact. If there were smartphones, it would definitely make many people stop and take pictures.

Looking at the luxury car parked nearby, Bian Xiaoxiao looked yearning.

If she could get in and sit for a while.

Don't know how good that would be.

Even crying in this car would be better than laughing behind a bicycle.

The back door pushed open.

Bian Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly accelerated a bit.

Only when she saw a man with a fierce and ugly appearance get out of the car did she deflate a bit, but this feeling rose again as the other party walked toward them.

Seems, it's not impossible.

While she was letting her imagination run wild, Wu Dun walked straight to their side in full view of everyone.

"Xiao Luo, these are your classmates, right?"

After laughing, he took out three hundred yuan from his wallet and placed it on the table: "Uncle is treating tonight, don't be polite!"

"Hurry up."

In the dumbfounded expressions of several people, Wu Dun waved his hand again: "Not far, chat with brother in the car for a few words."

These words.

Li Luo didn't know if he had gained a generation or lost a generation.

"You guys eat first."

Wiping his mouth with a paper towel, he greeted his classmates and followed Wu Dun into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

At this time, Li Luo's back.

In Bian Xiaoxiao's eyes, it was simply glowing.

The other few people looked at each other, then looked at the light hundred-yuan bill on the table, and finally collectively looked at the black Mercedes-Benz on the side, the barbecue in their mouths tasting bland.

Closing the car door.

The noise outside was immediately cut off.

A bespectacled man sat in the driver's seat, and the two nodded to each other.

Li Luo settled down.

"This is good stuff." Wu Dun opened the wooden box and took out two thick, long cigars that looked like torpedoes: "Montecristo No. 2, aged for five years, just the time for the flavor to come out."

While talking, he clicked the cigar cutter.

Not long after.

He handed over a trimmed aged cigar: "The flavor is varied and mellow enough."

"Thank you."

Li Luo thanked him and took it, putting it to his nose to smell.

The tobacco aroma was good, but he was mostly putting on an act. Since someone introduced it solemnly, he had to show some respect.

After simple preheating, he turned the cigar and lit it.

Li Luo swirled the smoke in his mouth and then puffed it out toward the side.

He couldn't tell what was good, but the taste was indeed not bad.

"You've tanned."

After lighting the cigar, Wu Dun looked Li Luo up and down: "Also sturdier, much more masculine than before."

When he came, he was actually a little worried.

Fearing that the image of Lin Pingzhi would leave a mark on Li Luo, but looking at it now, there was no shadow of Lin Pingzhi at all, and the whole person was more handsome and tough, making him nod repeatedly.

After smashing the ashtray in the office.

Watching TV, Wu Dun felt that he had received guidance from heaven.

Without a word, he called Li Luo.

The reason for the face-to-face talk was also to see with his own eyes what the other party's image was like now. Observing carefully now, he was even more satisfied.

And Li Luo's height was much taller than Su Youpeng's.

In the drama, it looked more compatible.

The costume appearance was also obvious to all. At least in his opinion, it was much more outstanding than Youpeng's baby face.

Wu Dun's gaze wandered, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

Although the fame was far behind, it wasn't zero. *Laughing in the Wind* was scolded, but many people watched it. Everyone started from nothing, and this kid's acting skills could definitely handle it.

Anyway, the main focus was to promote someone else, so it wasn't a big problem.

"Wu Ge."

Li Luo bit the cigar and made a move to retreat: "Speak directly, don't look at me like this, I'm scared!"

Although he was joking.

But after the other party praised him for having masculine energy, he kept staring over with a weird look.

Whoever it was would feel their heart crawl.

"Cough~"

Wu Dun was choked by the smoke and gritted his teeth: "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who likes to stare at other people's butts?"

"Click."

Just then, a tall girl in a floral skirt walked past the window.

Her waist swayed, and the skirt hem swung left and right.

The high heels stepped on the ground, making a series of crisp sounds. The heads of the three people in the car turned with the urban modern girl. When she walked to the front of the vehicle, the girl turned her head and smiled with long hair fluttering.

"Yao~~~"

The three people were like being splashed with a basin of cold water, withdrawing their gazes at the same time.

"Be serious."

Wu Dun coughed and said with a straight face: "Coming here today is for serious business. Xiao Luo, you also know Wu Ge appreciates you."

"How about considering the last matter again?"

"As long as you can agree."

He waved his big hand and said heroically: "The first drama Wu Ge arranges for you is the male lead, and it's a big production!"

The bespectacled man in the driver's seat scratched his ear and looked out the window fixedly.

Wu Dun's face was full of confidence.

Even if this matter was asked to Xu Qing, he estimated that the Beijing circle princess would also advise him to agree. Who could refuse a male lead in a big production right from the start? It wasn't possible unless the relationship was solid to a certain extent.

He didn't believe this kid wouldn't take the bait.

And it killed two birds with one stone: finding a male lead and signing Li Luo.

Only then could he maximize the benefits.

This was the importance of information asymmetry. As long as he changed the way he said it, who would know he was in a hurry to find a male lead.

Although he appreciated Li Luo very much.

But the businessman's instinct still drove Wu Dun to do what was most beneficial to himself.

"May I ask Wu Ge."

After listening to these words, Li Luo puffed on the cigar and asked in a deep voice: "What drama is the big production you're talking about?"

Eating barbecue and singing songs, he was inexplicably called into the car.

And said he was going to give him a male lead.

Whoever it was would be confused.

It was just that he really didn't want to sign any talent agency, but this condition was too tempting. His thoughts were too chaotic for a moment, so he could only ask something casually to give himself some time to consider.

"The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber."

Wu Dun shook the cigar in his hand, his expression proud: "20 million investment, using actors from both sides of the strait and three places for supporting roles."

"I'll give you enough face!"