Chapter 591: Chapter 591: Mr. Gu, You’re Too Close to (4)
Even if they wanted to delve into the entertainnt industry, they wouldn’t have brought in a director for personal talks.
At the very least, it should have been an entertainnt company CEO or soone like that. What qualifications did a director have to et with the BOSS personally?
Driven by this intense curiosity, Zhao Chen looked out the window.
Which director had caught the BOSS’s attention like this?
The mont he saw, he was stunned.
“Lu…”
At the entrance, it was a man entangling a woman—and that woman was none other than Miss Lu!
Zhao Chen suddenly found himself at a loss for words, feeling like he could no longer keep up with the changes in the world.
Miss Lu had returned!
The BOSS had seen Miss Lu!
And… the BOSS had even secretly helped Miss Lu out of a tight spot!
Zhao Chen had an unspoken question in his heart. Could it be that all these years, President Gu had been waiting for Miss Lu’s return?
“Lu what?” A cold voice, like a warning, ca from the back seat of the car.
“…The wind is strong on the road, Miss Shu, be careful!”
The man in the back seat fell silent again.
In that mont, Zhao Chen experienced a mix of complicated emotions.
Miss Lu might have co back, but the BOSS’s indirect approach made it clear that they were still on separate paths, “you on your log bridge, and I on my Sunnie Road.”
The BOSS’s inner thoughts were already inscrutable enough, and now Miss Lu’s attitude made it all the more muddled.
If Miss Lu had co back for the BOSS, he wouldn’t have resorted to this kind of approach.
His feelings were complex. The impulse he had just a mont ago, to imdiately report this to the madam, cooled down.
Better to wait and see, as no one knew what their future held.
If he did sothing he should not and it had a negative impact, the madam would consider him a criminal.
“Director Wei.” Shuman gracefully and quickly approached, her high heels clicking on the ground.
Before Director Wei could catch up with that woman, Shuman stepped in front of him.
“Miss Shu.” Director Wei imdiately smiled politely, though he looked at Lu Wanwan’s retreating figure with so regret.
Shuman turned her head, also curiously glancing at the back of the woman.
Wondering which star was so unlucky as to be chased down for casting couch favors.
“Mr. Gu would like you to get in the car for a talk.”
“You an, you an… Mr. Gu really wants to see personally? In the car?” He still couldn’t quite believe it.
“Please.”
Director Wei, thrilled, followed and got into the car.
In the limousine, with the divider down, Gu Annan’s hand rested there, holding a glass of wine.
He glanced at this legendary Gu family successor. He had seen much of the world himself, but this was his first encounter with a man who instantly commanded one’s respect, almost to the point of submissiveness.
This man’s presence carried a lethal edge, capable of grinding him into dust in an instant.
“Mr. Gu, I’ve heard you’ve recently taken an interest in big screen investnts,” Director Wei said with a fawning smile. “It’s an honor to receive Mr. Gu’s favor. The new film I’m preparing will definitely not disappoint you.”
“Let’s hear it.” After a mont, he spoke sparingly, his eyes never truly focused on him.
Director Wei described everything vividly, growing more confident as he spoke.
He moved from the movie’s selling points to the current market, then offered a detailed analysis of how easy it was to make money in the market now.
Gu Annan glanced at the ti; the man had talked for nearly half an hour on his own.
“I hope I haven’t wasted too much of Mr. Gu’s ti,” quickly grasping the implication of his gesture, Director Wei said, “I just can’t help myself when it cos to movies. It’s all due to my passion for the film industry and years of experience. What do you think, Mr. Gu?”
He was brimming with confidence, having used this spiel before to convince many investors along with the producers.
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