The staff replied, "two more minutes."

Ning Wentao nods.

Ning Meng quietly asked: "Dad, aunt Meilin today painted purple lipstick, what do you mean?"

Ning's father replied in a low voice, "nervous."

Ning Meng suddenly.

A pair of eyes crossed Ning Wentao and Han Meilin, revealing a touch of reflection.

Han Meilin is so powerful that today's shareholders are honest and dare not speak more.

The meeting room was very quiet for a moment.

Ning Wentao raised her chin proudly and said, "President Han, have you had breakfast?"

Han Meilin glanced at him and said nothing.

Ning Wentao's teasing: "I haven't seen him for several years, but the charm of President Han is still the same."

Han Meilin could not help but frown and look at him: "you are old."

Ning Wentao's smile froze, his mouth twitched a few times, looked at Ning Meng, and said in a low, crazy voice:

"lemon, I'm old?"

"just put on the mask!"

"How can I grow old?"

“……”

Ning Meng draws a corner of his mouth and finds that Han Meilin looks a little soft.

At this time, the office door was opened.

Cao Xuehua walked in with a smile on his face and sat down directly beside Ning Wentao. The host seemed to open his mouth: "President Han is really a rare guest. How did he get to the company?"

Han Meilin's relaxed mood froze in an instant.

"I'm here to tell you that I don't want to give you a single point at the box office," she said, her face taut and her eyes drooping

Ning Wentao retorted directly: "no need..."

But Cao Xuehua interrupted: "President Han is very kind. If we don't help you, I'm afraid this movie can't be released normally, but as the saying goes, help others to the end and send Buddha to the West. That's when we do charity. "

Han Meilin's face sank, her fingers clenched tightly. When she was about to get angry --

"shut up."

Ning Wentao took the lead in scolding and said, "what do you mean?"

Cao Xuehua's eyes were gloomy, and he said wrongly, "am I right? Do you want the box office of general manager Han? "

Ning Wentao choked: "of course not..."

He looks at Han Meilin and wants to explain something, but he doesn't know where to start.

Cao Xuehua continued to laugh: "four years ago, we also advised president Han not to go on the wrong side and make a good commercial movie, right? Now it's down to this point. The box office of my daughter's commercial movie is twice as high as yours. "

Being humiliated, Han Meilin looks very blue and decadent.

Look at her like this, Cao Xuehua can't say in his heart.

The old lady who once stood high and liked her became her husband, and the movies she made were not as good as her daughter's.

Life is fun, but it is.

Ning Meng stretched his chin and said, "Cao Xuehua, are you sure you don't want Mei Lin's box office?"

In a word, it broke the strange atmosphere among the three people.

Cao Xuehua sneers: "yes, that money, or leave it to President Han, lest she miserable."

Ning Meng said with a strange smile, "I hope you don't regret it."

just after that, the staff exclaimed, "the box office has come out!"

He was shocked and stared at the computer: "how could..."

The crowd looked at him in a hurry and said, "is it a street fight? Is there ten million? "

The staff raised their heads and gave a complex look at the crowd. They were about to take the box office yesterday and project it on the big screen.

No. 1 "Mars transfer", 150 million box office per day.

Second place "hero", 60 million box office per day.

As soon as the data came out, it was a shock!