The Long-awaited Mr Han

In the past, as long as Hollywood blockbuster enters the country, it must be able to occupy the number one at the box office, and no one can compete with it. With the rise of "Corrupt Wolf Action" and "Red Tiger", it has passed.

Mex Company was in a hurry. Taking advantage of the upcoming release of "Special Commando", Han Zhuoli was also invited to attend the premiere.

The night before the premiere, Han Zhuoli asked Aunt He to prepare the clothes for the premiere the following night.

Aunt He is strange, "Sir, aren't you going to go?"

Han Zhuo raised his chin sharply, "Luo Man also went."

Aunt He said "Oh", it turned out to be a woman with a husband.

Aunt He went to prepare clothes for Han Zhuoli to wear tomorrow night.

At the company the next day, Han Zhuoli is considering the possibility of cooperating with another Hollywood company, Cyrel Pictures.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Come in." Han Zhuoli responded faintly.

Zheng Tianming opened the door and said, "President, there is a Ms. Wang Qianyun who claims to be the producer of" Special Commando "and says she wants to see you."

Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows. He remembered that last time Wang Qianyun also said that he was an assistant producer of Meikes. So soon became the producer of "Special Commando"?

For films of the level of "Special Commando", the producers are also senior seniors in the industry. Under normal circumstances, there is no such thing as Wang Qianyun.

"You go to find out, how Wang Qianyun became the producer of" Special Commando. "" Han Zhuo Li said in a deep voice.

Zheng Tianming wondered, what is wrong with Wang Qianyun?

Swallowing the doubt, nodded and said, "Miss Wang, do you see me?"

"Let her come up." Han Zhuoli said.

Wang Qianyun is still blocked at the front desk on the first floor.

No appointment has been made, even if the president of Mex is coming, the reception will not let people in easily.

Therefore, Han Zhuoli didn't do anything else at all, and Wang Qianyun could only be stopped downstairs.

Zheng Tianming responded and went out.

After a while, the knock on the door rang again, and then Zheng Tianming opened the door, "President, Miss Wang is here."

Zheng Tianming gave way and let Wang Qianyun come in.

"Brother Han." Wang Qianyun shouted as soon as he came in, his face red with excitement.

Zheng Tianming asked Han Zhuoli with his eyes behind Wang Qianyun, whether he needed to stay.

Han Zhuo thought about it and nodded slightly.

What if Lu Man knows that he has misunderstood?

It is indeed necessary to have a personal card present.

Zheng Tianming probably also knew Han Zhuoli's thoughts, smirking in his heart, silently closing the door, standing in the corner and pretending to be a transparent person.

But how can it be transparent?

Wang Qianyun glanced at him unpleasantly, and said that Han Zhuoli, an assistant, was too blind. He was still here, and he didn't know to avoid it.

Zheng Tianming saw Wang Qianyun's eyes, don't look stupid.

"Something?" Han Zhuo asked her coldly.

Wang Qianyun was enthusiastic, and Han Zhuoli poured a cold heart over his head with a pot of cold water.

"Aren't you surprised that I returned to China?" Wang Qianyun was wronged. I saw the pitiful and changed other men, I had already coaxed her.

Han Zhuo said impatiently: "Aren't you saying that you are the producer of" Special Commando "?"

That's what came with "Special Commando".

Wang Qianyun blushed blushingly and said: "If it were not for you, I wouldn't follow you. Brother Han, I came here just to see you. Before you were in the United States, you didn't say hello."