After hanging up the phone, Bai Ziyi looked at the time, three o'clock in the afternoon.

There were still four hours left, so I climbed into bed and rested for a while.

I got up around five o'clock, took a shower, and changed into a more formal outfit.

Black trousers, a shirt, and a crocodile belt.

I even went to the manor’s hairstylist to get a refreshing hairstyle.

Take a look in the mirror.

Tsk tsk, I am Song Joong Ki.

A lot of handsome people.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, I turned on the poison and went out.

Handsome guy, rich and super luxury car, this is the right way to open the young owner of Chuansheng Group.

Driving all the way on the road in Jiangcheng.

I have been in Kyoto for more than a month, and I am used to driving in Kyoto.

When I returned to Jiangcheng, I discovered that roads can be so spacious.

It turns out that there can be so few cars on the road.

It was swung sideways all the way, and other cars within a radius of twenty meters did not dare to get close.

Uh, no!

There was a car not far behind Bai Ziyi's car.

About ten meters away, he has been following him since he left the manor.

But the car was very ordinary, a simple Jinbei pickup truck. If he hadn't seen it following him, Bai Ziyi would have suspected that he was going to rob a bank.

Bai Ziyi has encountered too many things like this. He follows him inexplicably, either with bad intentions or to cause trouble for him.

However, with his current influence across the country, those who dare to touch him will not drive such a car.

So it's probably the latter.

But anyway, Bai Ziyi found a deserted place and pulled over to stop the car.

The car also turned into the alley and stopped behind Bai Ziyi.

Bai Ziyi got out of the car, looked at the Jinbei driver from a distance, and shouted loudly:"You've been following me since I left the house. What's going on? Come down and tell me what happened."

Soon, the Jinbei driver got out of the car.

It was a man who looked to be about forty years old.

The striped suit looks more business-like, but the clothes are relatively low-end, and at first glance they look like street goods.

When Liu Yang Feihua found a killer to kill him, he didn't mean to be dressed so lowly.

That basically confirms that there is no threat to you.

As expected, the middle-aged man quickly ran over to Bai Ziyi.

Nodding and bowing all the way, he bowed and told Bai Ziyi:"Mr. Bai, can I delay your time for a few minutes?"

"How many minutes? Bai

Ziyi was a little confused and looked down at him:"Okay, but why did you come here to block me?""

"I have gone to your company and requested many times."The man said,"But everyone in your company said you weren't here and wouldn't let me see you. I had no choice but to make this move."

"Hello Mr. Bai."The middle-aged man quickly took the time to say,"I am the person in charge of Century Jiahe Studio, and my name is Chen Guanghui."

As he said this, the man handed over a business card and held it up with both hands.

Bai Ziyi took it and took a look.

The business card was crumpled, and he didn't know how long he had kept it in his wallet.

There were three rows of words on it:

Century Jiahe.

Chen Guanghui.

Phone number.

There is also a small row of words at the bottom which is the business of their studio: film and television, advertising production, wedding planning, new media, etc.

Bai Ziyi laughed and said casually:"You guys are quite wild. So much business?"

"It's all just to make ends meet."Chen Guanghui said this

"OK! Bai Ziyi figured out his identity and continued to ask,"Why are you looking for me?""

Chen Guanghui took the time to answer:"Mr. Bai, don't look at the many things my current studio does, but when I was first established, I was a film and television studio. I am a level 01 director graduated from the Directing Department of Huaxia Communication University."

"You are still the director."Bai Ziyi looked at him. This was beyond Bai Ziyi's expectation.

Chen Guanghui smiled awkwardly:"Actually, I have filmed a lot of movies, but I am not well-known. Mr. Bai may not have heard of it."

"Your purpose?"Bai Ziyi asked him

"I'd like to find you to invest in a movie."

Bai Ziyi hugged his shoulders.

Since the establishment of Huayu, Bai Ziyi has always thought about the multi-faceted development of film, television and music and building it into an all-round entertainment company.

It's just that the music side has not yet gained a foothold, and other industries have not yet established a foothold. I didn't plan to invest.

When Chen Guanghui said this, Bai Ziyi became a little interested.

"How to say? What subject matter?"

"We are already writing the planning document."Chen Guanghui said quickly,"The theme is based on the robbery of the CCTV building. We are going to make a realistic war and anti-terrorism movie."

"In the current domestic environment, movies with red themes are very popular, and this major robbery has had a great impact across the country. Almost everyone knows about it."

"I think various works centered on this matter will soon appear on the Internet. If you hurry up and make a realistic movie, you can definitely make money! Bai

Ziyi suddenly became interested.

He turned around and asked Chen Guanghui:"You said you graduated in Class 01. Are any of the movies you have made in these years profitable?""

"this……"

Speaking of this, Chen Guanghui felt embarrassed.

He smiled awkwardly. A forty-year-old person felt like he was in his fifties.

"Mr. Bai, just because the previous movies didn’t make money, it doesn’t mean that this movie won’t make money. It’s just that I’m missing an opportunity."

"Have you ever had anyone willing to invest in your film before?"Bai Ziyi asked again.

He wanted to find out why this director in his forties still insisted on making movies despite being so depressed.

"There definitely is."Chen Guanghui said,"It's just that my film concept is different from the film concept in the current market. Too many movies nowadays are commercialized. It is true that my shooting techniques do not cater to the market. Nowadays, entertainment comes first. Many movies just make me laugh after watching them. passed"

"But I always like to express my thoughts in my movies, which leads to many people saying that watching my movies is too tiring, and the box office is also sold out."

"Can……"Chen Guanghui sighed and said,"Film is an art. If you don't make a movie to express something, what's the point of making it, popcorn?"

Bai Ziyi suddenly realized that the feeling Chen Guanghui gave him was what.

He has a paranoia.

Even though he is living in such a miserable state now, there is still energy in his eyes.

It’s the strength to stick to yourself.

He deeply feels that his lack of understanding is not his own problem but society's problem.

This paranoia reminded him of someone.

That man's name is Van Gogh.

And if we are closer, there is another person, that person has just left this world, his name is Wu Enfu!

Bai Ziyi feels that people who engage in art must have a little bit of their own paranoia in order to create shocking works.

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