The staff replied: "Wait two minutes."
Ning Wentao nodded.
Ning Meng quietly asked: "Dad, Aunt Meilin applied purple lipstick today, what do you mean?"
Ning's father whispered: "Nervous."
Ning Meng suddenly.
A pair of eyes crossed Ning Wentao and Han Meilin, revealing a deep reflection.
Han Meilin's strong female power is too strong, so today's shareholders are honest and dare not say much.
The meeting room was very quiet for a while.
Ning Wentao proudly lifted his chin and said, "Mr. Han, have you eaten breakfast?"
Han Meilin glanced at him and said nothing.
Ning Wentao's low-spirited whistle: "I haven't seen it in a few years, but Mr. Han's charm is still the same."
Han Meilin couldn't help but frowned and looked at him: "You are old."
Ning Wentao's smile froze, his mouth twitched a few times, looked at Ning Meng, and said in a frantic whisper:
"Lime, am I old?"
"I just applied the mask!"
"How old?"
"..."
Ning Meng twitched her lips and found that Han Meilin's expression was somewhat soft.
At this time, the office door was pushed open.
Cao Xuehua walked in with a smile on his face and sat down directly next to Ning Wentao. The owner seemed to open his mouth: "Mr. Han is really a stranger. Why did he come to the company?"
Han Meilin's eased mood instantly froze.
She stretched her face and lowered her eyes: "I'm here to tell you, I don't want a point at the box office, I will give it to you."
Ning Wentao directly refuted: "No need..."
But was interrupted by Cao Xuehua: "President Han is polite. If it is not for our help, I am afraid that this movie will not be released normally. But as the saying goes, help people in the end, send the Buddha to the west. If you box office, you should be We have done charity."
Han Meilin's face sank, her fingers clenched tightly, when she was about to get angry——
"you shut up."
Ning Wentao first reprimanded, "What do you mean?"
Cao Xuehua gloomy eyes, grieved opening: "Is that wrong? Do you want Mr. Han's box office?"
Ning Wentao choked: "Of course not..."
He looked at Han Meilin and wanted to explain what he did, but he didn't know where to start.
Cao Xuehua continued to laugh: "Four years ago, we also persuaded Mr. Han not to take the lead and make commercial films. Isn't it good to do this now? My daughter's commercial films have twice the box office than you. ."
Being humiliated by others, Han Meilin looked so blue and extremely decadent.
Seeing her like this, Cao Xuehua couldn't tell the heart.
The elder lady who was once high, likes her husband, and does not make movies like her daughter.
Life is fun, but so.
Ning Meng stretched her chin and said in time: "Cao Xuehua, are you sure you don't want Aunt Meilin's box office?"
In a word, broke the strange atmosphere between the three.
Cao Xuehua sneered: "Yes, that money is still reserved for President Han, lest she miserably spend the day."
Ning Meng smiled strangely: "Then hope, don't regret it~"
After the words just fell, the staff exclaimed: "The box office is out!"
He was stunned and stared at the computer: "How come..."
Everyone hurriedly looked at him: "Are they throwing the street? Ten million?"
The staff looked up and looked at the crowd with a complex look, about to box office yesterday, projected on the big screen.
The first place is "Mars Transfer", a single-day box office 150 million.
Second place "Heroes", 60 million box office in a single day.
As soon as the data came out, the audience was shocked!