"Sister Mi, you know, I'm looking for you this time to use your influence."

"Please push a little girl over here..."

In a luxuriously decorated apartment in the Magic City, a middle-aged man was eating a piece of pastry and then complained to a woman in a black tight skirt not far away.

"What's wrong? Not satisfied? I thought you would thank me well."

Sister Mi smiled slightly, as if she hadn't heard the middle-aged people's complaints at all.

Holding two cups of coffee, she sat gracefully opposite the middle-aged man.

"Sister Mi, if you can come, let alone thank you. I can kneel down and give it to you." The middle-aged man said half-jokingly.

"Don't!"

When Sister Mi heard this, she waved her hand quickly, "You want to praise me."

"If people in the circle know this, they wouldn't scold me to death."

Although by now, Sister Mi has retired after success, she has shook herself and opened a company herself and became the boss.

But in many things, we still need to rely on the help of people in the circle.

"How can you do it? If you help me, it's too late for the people in the circle to thank you." The middle-aged man smiled and said.

"Sister Mi, I really count on you this time."

"I can't hold on without a heavyweight like you, this time I can't hold on to it."

"Do you think I can hold back?" Sister Mi heard this, took a sip of coffee, and then asked back.

Her influence is not low, but she is just in the circle.

As for the powerful people outside the circle, she does know a lot, but at critical moments, she doesn't know how many people can speak, even Sister Mi herself doesn't know.

When it's okay, we are all good friends.

But once something happens, who knows who?

Those are all a group of masters who don’t show off their rabbits and don’t show off their eagles. There is no benefit, can they end up?

"Even if you can't hold back, you're much better than me." The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile helplessly.

In the past few days, he has felt an amazing malice.

"They... didn't deal with you, are they?"

Hearing this, Sister Mi hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"What can I do? Just a few days ago, I called me and said I was asking me to be careful and asked me if I would walk at night. I said it would be better not to walk by the water, and be careful to drown inside...

"The middle-aged man spoke in a nearly joking tone.

But the expression on his face is abnormal no matter how he looks at it.

It's so ugly that it's laughter than crying.

"You...ah." Sister Mi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she just turned into a sigh.

What can she say?

Perhaps ordinary people make such calls just a kind of intimidation and threat.

But those people...

Sister Mi doesn’t know how brave those people are.

But there is no doubt that letting a person disappear in this world... they are not without the courage.

She wanted to persuade her friend, if she really couldn't do anything, she would give up.

There is really no need, because of such a little thing, I will take my life into it.

But when the words were about to the point, Sister Mi swallowed them back.

She also has some understanding of the middle-aged man in front of her.

If he wanted to give up, he would have given up long ago and would not have waited until now.

And even if he doesn't want to give up, no matter how much others say, it will be difficult for him to change his mind.

At this point, the two people are very similar.

Perhaps this is why two people can become friends.

"Do I need to arrange it for you?" Sister Mi thought for a while and said, "I am in the Magic City, and I am still a bit of face." M.

"Saying hello to someone should be able to arrange two bodyguards for you or something."

Although arranging two bodyguards is definitely not able to completely resist the other party.

But more or less, it can play a certain role.

"No need to do this," the middle-aged man waved his hands repeatedly. "If you really want to help me, come and shake the scene."

“How much has the investment been drawn?”

When Sister Mi heard this, she did not continue to force her and changed her topic.

"Not much, it's about 30 million."

Li Feng spoke helplessly.

More than 30 million sounds like a pretty astronomical figure.

But for a TV series, this is just a drop in the bucket.

"call--"

After breathing a long breath, Li Feng explained helplessly, "I have already attracted more than 40 investment companies."

"A few days ago, one by one, would rather breach the contract compensation than withdraw the investment."

"If they hadn't insisted on withdrawing their investment, this drama would have died on paper."

He was also helpless. Who would have thought that such a thing could happen?

Originally, he wanted to spend some money and ask two young guys to enhance his fame.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this in the end.

With the funds in hand, let alone hire a young and handsome guy, even the old bacon will not be able to hire him.

"This is someone from above who greeted him..." Sister Mi's eyes narrowed slightly.

This kind of situation is not very rare.

It’s just that this drama has hit some people’s pain points, so I don’t want this drama to continue, I want it to die!

"I know!"

Li Feng snorted coldly and spoke firmly, "The more they do this, the more they show their guilt!"

"It means I'm right to do this!"

"I have to make this show!"

"But 30 million yuan of funds..." Sister Mi felt a little helpless.

Not to mention the actor's pay, even if the actor's pay is put aside, this is not enough.

"I know 30 million is definitely not enough. Isn't this another way?" Li Feng smiled proudly when he heard this.

"I told Zhou Kang that guy to let him play the male lead. He agreed without saying a word and didn't even ask about the salary."

"Yes, your method..."

When Sister Mi heard this, she couldn't help but shook her head helplessly.

"Of course, there are also quite a few actors who signed the contract without even asking about their pay after seeing the script." Li Feng also spoke with some emotion.

This is why he chose to continue to persevere.

With so many people silently supporting him behind his back, how could he give up?

How could he have the attitude to give up?

What did you ask him to say?

Say you're afraid of death?

Say you can't stand the pressure anymore?

"Thirty million is definitely not enough..." Li Feng looked at Sister Mi seriously, "But if you are in charge, it will definitely attract many investors."
Chapter completed!