The cast of the crew had been basically confirmed a few days ago, except for the second female lead.
Lu Jingchuan looked up a lot of female celebrities and watched their representative works.
After thinking it over and over again, he always felt that something was not quite right, so he never decided on the second female lead.
Now, when he searches for Mo Feifei on Weibo, he immediately determines that she is the second female lead.
After getting Lu Jingchuan's approval, Wen Ran called Mo Feifei after breakfast.
When the call was connected, Wen Ran spoke first in a hurry.
"Mo Feifei, the producer of the script I showed you last time has agreed to let you play the second female lead. The crew will start filming next month. You should familiarize yourself with the script first."
After Wen Ran finished speaking, she didn't hear Mo Feifei's reply. She glanced at her phone and confirmed that the two were talking.
"Mo Feifei?"
"Wen Ran, I may not be able to take the photo." Mo Feifei replied cautiously in a low voice.
Wen Ran's expression became more serious. "What happened?"
Mo Feifei hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, nothing happened."
Only then did Wen Ran feel relieved.
Mo Feifei continued, "I originally planned to sell your father's company, but the price they offered was too low. Now I plan to continue running it myself."
Wen Tonghai's company is a film and television company. In recent years, none of its works have become popular after being broadcast, and its performance has been declining.
Much of the money invested in the drama was borrowed, and now the company is in a huge debt.
Mo Feifei asked many large companies, but no one was willing to acquire the company. They all felt that it was a piece of rotten mud that could not be helped.
After studying it for a few days, Mo Feifei didn't think so.
Although the company's performance is very poor, fortunately, it has laid a solid foundation over the years.
There are also many old employees who have been working since the start-up period and are very experienced.
It was only because Wen Tonghai insisted on his own way that their opinions were never adopted, which led to the current situation.
"Wen Ran, I'm going to be 36 soon. To be honest, it's quite embarrassing for me to be in the entertainment industry at my age, so I want to try doing something else. Maybe I can succeed."
Mo Feifei's tone was steady, and one could tell that her words were the result of careful consideration.
Wen Ran was silent. She didn't think Mo Feifei's choice was wise.
"Investing in a film or TV series can cost tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions. Have you ever thought about what would happen if it fails? How would you compensate?"
Wen Ran first told Mo Feifei the biggest situation she would face.
"I..." Mo Feifei thought for a moment before replying, "I get money from the insurance company every month. I also plan to apply for a bank loan and find some suitable partners."
Wen Ran frowned, "The risk is too great. If you lose a lot, you'll be stuck in debt for the rest of your life."
Wen Ran didn't want Mo Feifei to take this risk from the bottom of his heart.
With Mo Feifei's status, even if she is a little older, as long as she works hard, she can live a worry-free life in the entertainment industry for the rest of her life.
Mo Feifei didn't respond, but just laughed a few times.
Wen Ran shuddered; the laughter made her feel cold all over.
"So I want to invite you to join. Originally, this company belonged to your Wen family. With you here, I don't have to worry about losing money." Mo Feifei's calculations were very clear.
Wen Ran's mouth twitched. Where did Mo Feifei get the confidence to trust her so much?
If she had this ability, why would she need to stay with Shang Jingchi every day?
"Wen Ran, why don't you speak?" Mo Feifei thought for two seconds and continued.
"I've figured it out. We'll split the profits 70-30. You get 70 and I get 30. How about that?"
As she spoke, Mo Feifei's tone revealed a special kind of excitement.
Wen Ran sighed, "I told you, I don't want to touch anything related to Wen Tonghai. I won't be involved in that company. If you want to do it, go ahead!"
"But let's be clear in advance: any major decision should be carefully considered before implementation. You can start with short plays, which requires minimal investment and allows you to gain experience."
Wen Ran instructed Mo Feifei like an elder, and then added, "Also, if you really lose money, come and borrow from me."
Mo Feifei screamed from the phone, "Wen Ran, you are so nice. I really want to hear you call me stepmother."
Wen Ran hung up the phone in seconds.
Ask her to call Mo Feifei stepmother, she won't be able to do so even if you beat her to death.
Wen Ran went to the living room, fortunately Lu Jingchuan had not left yet.
Wen Ran walked towards him and said, "Um... Mo Feifei doesn't have time, so she can't play your second female lead."
Lu Jingchuan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games. When he heard what was said, he raised his head, glared at me and shouted, "Wen Ran, are you kidding me?"
A "KO" sound came from the phone. Lu Jingchuan looked down and saw the word "Failure" in gray on the screen.
"Depend on!"
Lu Jingchuan instantly became even angrier and threw the phone down. The phone bounced on the sofa for two or three days before lying steadily on the sofa.
"This was purely an accident. Filming hasn't started yet anyway, so you can just find someone else." Wen Ran sat down on the sofa.
Lu Jingchuan's expression was extremely ugly. "I've always found that whenever I meet you, nothing good will happen. You'll always make things difficult for me."
Lu Jingchuan was very angry.
He lowered his legs, put on his slippers, grabbed his phone, and left the living room with his fastest and biggest steps.
Wen Ran shrugged, looking innocent.
The staff of the dress brand have been waiting for a while, and the most important thing for Wen Ran now is to choose a dress.
It has to be said that there were hundreds of dresses, which made her dizzy.
There were all kinds of dresses, such as light retro dresses, mermaid dresses, sweet colored gauze dresses, pearl satin dresses, etc. Wen Ran had even seen some of them in fashion magazines.
The prices are one outrageous each time.
Wen Ran was so tired of choosing that she picked out three dresses.
Because I wanted to cover the injuries on my arms, I chose long-sleeved styles.
Wen Ran was about to pay for it himself, but the staff member just left. Before leaving, he said, "We keep a separate account for each of Mr. Shang's purchases. You don't need to pay."
Wen Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's great to have money.
Wu Xiumei took the dress to the cloakroom, but Shang Jingchi came back at this time.
He walked towards Wen Ran in a hurry, taking two steps at a time.
Wen Ran thought something had happened and asked nervously, "Why are you back?"
On weekdays, Shang Jingchi would go to the company all day and never come back at noon.
Shang Jingchi stopped when he was one step away from Wen Ran. It was freezing cold outside and he was shivering.
"You should go to the hospital to change the dressing today." Shang Jingchi looked at Wen Ran's arm.
Wen Ran raised his arm and no longer felt the pain from the wound.
"I can go by myself, or ask Aunt Wu to accompany me."
The implication was that there was really no need for Shang Jingchi to rush back from the hospital and take her to change the dressing.
Thinking of Shang Jingchi's posture just now, she thought her hand was broken.
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