Almighty in the city

After agreeing to the time with Lin Yujing, Bai Yifan hung up the phone, but a thoughtful look appeared on his face: "It took such a great effort to get this kind of blood, and it turned out to be only to steal from the Palace Museum. What is the Pope thinking about taking a bronze ancient mirror unearthed at Sanxingdui site, or is there something hidden in this ancient bronze mirror that has not been discovered?"

"Oba, what are you talking to yourself?" Lin Xin'er, who had just tried a song from the recording studio, saw the look on his face and suddenly came over and asked curiously.

Bai Yifan smiled and shrugged: "It's nothing-by the way, I'm going out soon, and I have an appointment with the black-faced superintendent uncle whom I met before. He has something that interests me more."

"Yeah." Lin Xin'er nodded, "I have Xiao Di and the others here, and this is in the CCTV office building. There will be no problems with security. You can rest assured that you can do things. "

Bai Yifan smiled and raised his hand and gently rubbed her head: "How about the audition just now?"

"Overall it's good, but there are two transitions. When I sing, I always feel a little awkward. The arranger should make further adjustments later." Lin Xiner said with a smile, "I feel good. It’s amazing. I didn’t expect that the progress would be so fast after the album was completely overturned and relaunched."

"How about people's potential is endless." Bai Yifan smiled.

Lin Xiner made a playful grimace and came out: "No, it's all because of the six songs you wrote. It's so invincible. Everyone knows that as long as this album is released, it will surely sweep Asia. Everyone is so motivated!"

As you were talking, Han Minhao's voice came not far away: "Xin'er, come here, just now, the two transitioned parts, Jiaoxi has already changed the lower key for you. Come and sing a cappella. If you are not awkward We will continue to audition in the recording studio for a while."

"Ah, it's about to start again--" Lin Xiner pouted suddenly.

Bai Yifan smiled and said: "Everyone is working hard, you have to work harder-go, I am also going to go to the appointment. What do I want to eat at noon, I will bring you when I come back."

"Hmm—" Lin Xiner thought for a while, "I want to eat Quanjude's roast duck, and Ding Taifeng's crab buns and seafood porridge."

"Are you planning to run for an extra hour at night?" Bai Yifan laughed.

"Hehe--" Lin Xin'er smiled playfully, "Oba, don't you forget, I am the evil physique of "don't eat fat" in your mouth!"

Seeing her jump and jump towards Han Minhao and the others, Bai Yifan also smiled slightly and urged Guan Xiaodi and Zhang Yan to ask them what they wanted to eat at noon, and then borrowed the "Fire Aegis". A modified bullet-proof Hummer drove out of the underground garage of the CCTV "Building" and galloped towards a Starbucks in Chaoyang District.

He really can’t wait to see what kind of bronze mirror it looks like, so that the Pope, who has a heavy psychological shadow on the Chinese martial arts world, will not hesitate to take such a big risk, but also to take it from the Palace Museum at any cost. Steal.

On the way to the appointment, he received a call from Tan Zongming.

The call was relatively brief. Tan Zongming just called and told him that the matter about the "Deputy Director Ge" and his eldest brother of the station had already been done. By the way, I asked him when he could return from Kyoto. All.

"Wait for the situation in Kyoto to stabilize. I guess it won't take a few days." Bai Yifan said lightly, "By the way, do you remember the'variety show' I told you last time?"

"Variety show?" Tan Zongming on the other end of the call had obviously forgotten about this. He was slightly taken aback when he heard that, "Which'variety show'?"

"I mentioned it to you during the International Sports Exchange Conference. I asked you if you are interested in investing in that variety show." Bai Yifan said with a smile, "I have decided on the name, so it's called "Run! Funny !", what, if you are interested in investing in filming, I will send a copy of the relevant information to your mailbox later."

When he was reminded like this, Tan Zongming really remembered that there was still such a thing, and couldn't help but smile: "With your current status and worth, you still need to find someone to invest in a variety show? It is estimated that if you yawn in the finances of the Bai Group, it will be free for you."

"You take it for granted -" Bai Yifan smiled and shook his head, "Do you think I am the president of the Bai Group? You can use money as you like. Even the president of the Bai Group is controlled by the family elders. The general meeting of shareholders checks and balances, the larger the family, the more rules and troublesome."

"That's true." Tan Zongming on the other end of the phone nodded, and then joked with a smile, "So, are you passing this huge investment risk on to me?"

"If you feel that the risk is high, you can drag Jiang Haokun into the water." Bai Yifan also laughed, "Anyway, you two should have made a lot of money recently. Toiling people like me, I won't catch you two. How can local tyrants eat big households and fight landlords?"

Tan Zongming laughed blankly: "The son of the Bai family, the head of the five great Chinese incognito families, actually said that he is a toiling public-if you are a toiling public, then Hao Kun and I are pure proletariat!"

After a pause, his voice came from the phone: "Let's talk, how much do you want to vote?"

"Not much—" Bai Yifan said lightly, "I'm going to follow the American drama model and shoot three seasons first. The production cost for each season is estimated to be around 20-30 million, including the appearance fees of the actors. Put together a small budget of 100 million yuan and have fun."

"It's really not much." Tan Zongming's laugh came from the phone, "Then I, an investor, can just wait to see the information about "Run! Funny!" you sent.