"Well..." Su Xiang was born late.
Really, she seems to be less and less resistant to him.
Mu Beiting, do you know that you can't always be coquettish. I can't resist your coquetry with such a handsome face.
What about your principles? The bottom line!
Sensing her loosening, he spoke again, in a low voice: "I don't move, I'll be good."
Light out of breath, after all, can not bear his eyes, she whispered: "OK, this time."
He was in a good mood.
More than ten minutes later, the man who had been wandering in the guest room for nearly two months finally returned to his big bed, which had been separated for a long time.
Because Su wanted to read the script in the evening, he didn't disturb her. He just hugged her gently behind her and pinched her little hand from time to time. It seemed that she would feel satisfied.
The night was heavy, and Su Xiangwan was reciting the script all the time.
Can see for a long time, can't help but can't help but some distracted.
The shooting of "Yongle gate" is over half finished. It's time for her to look for a new script.
After all, it would be nice if the film and television company she signed didn't give herself a stumbling block. She didn't dare to expect that they would give her a good book.
Seeing her lose consciousness with the script, Mu Beiting leaned gently from behind.
"What are you thinking?" He spoke in a low voice.
Su Xiangwan smile: "nothing, think about the new script."
Look at the time. It's half past eleven.
Su Xiangwan puts down the script, leans in Mu Beiting's arms and brushes the micro blog with his mobile phone.
Did not brush for a while, then saw a "Liuzhu Zhuan" crew recruitment actors and investors.
Su Xiangwan frets in his heart, opens his microblog and looks at it carefully.
Liu Zhu Zhuan is an ancient costume palace fight drama directed by the famous director Zheng Yulong. Before shooting, it has gathered many celebrities.
From the empress dowager, empress, to concubines and maids, it can be said that there are all kinds of beautiful women and celebrities.
She remembered that once the play was aired, it was a complete fire.
To what extent is it fire?
That's how hot it is that even three women, four women, and female N are all known to the audience.
It has been repeatedly played by the major satellite TV stations for countless times, and the copyright of games and films has also been fried to sky high prices.
"Mu Beiting, is there an entertainment company under your hand?"
"Yes." His big hand gently pinched her small face, eyes fell on her mobile phone.
"I've read this novel, and I feel very good. Do you want to buy the movie copyright and game copyright of this play? " Su spoke softly to the evening.
Mu Beiting is very good to her, so she also wants to return something.
Although the Mojia will not lack this money, but a "Liuzhu Zhuan" can definitely let him earn liuyou.
In this way, she swipe his card, will be at ease.
"Good." Mu Beiting only answered.
Su Xiangwan hesitated for a moment, and then said again: "however, it is estimated that the copyright of this play will be very expensive. You can see the starring lineup."
Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, "don't look."
"Why?" Sue turned to look at him in the evening.
"Not as good as you." He looked at her fondly and spoke softly.
Su Xiangwan blushed a little, and knocked off his big hand that was holding his cheek: "I'm serious with you. I'm not kidding. You see, almost all the stars in this play are big names, so it must be a huge investment. "
Su Xiangwan seriously reminds her that there were 89 investors in the previous life.
I don't know if the entertainment company under Mu's banner can be swallowed up.
However, after thinking about it, Mu's entertainment company has Mojia as its backer, so the capital is not a problem.
I just don't know if Mu Beiting will take such a big risk.