For a small company like this, after investing in a TV series, it is unknown whether it has money to invest in another one.
“Call Champa.”
Wu Qiao made a decisive decision without any time to consider.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Irene.
Irene could only take out her cell phone and dial Champa’s number.
The other party answered the phone quickly, but his tone was a bit aggressive.
"Who is it? If you have to fart, let it out!"
Erin was on speakerphone, so everyone heard this.
Wu Qiao raised his eyebrows and blinked.
"Director Zhan, it's me."
When Champa heard that it was Wu Qiao's voice, he was so excited that he almost worshipped the Buddha.
He also watched the Bincheng News today. Although he believed that there must be a reason for this, as the second female lead in the TV series, their TV series was brought to the public's attention.
As expected, everything related to Wu Qiao is black and red.
"I'm sorry, did my incident affect the release of the TV series?"
Although the impact of this incident is only in the Northeast region, it is still relatively large.
Besides, the Internet in 1999 was no decoration, and her story would probably spread throughout China tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
An eighteen-year-old female artist beat someone so badly that he was hospitalized, yet she was still able to star in a TV series directed by a famous director.
Who doesn’t criticize?
"What are you talking about? What's our relationship? Don't worry, it won't be affected."
Champa smiled and comforted him, but only he knew that his heart was bleeding, and it was bleeding so fast that it was about to turn into a dried-up corpse.
This is my first TV series set in the Republic of China. Although I didn’t expect it to be a big hit, it is also an explanation to myself.
Especially the script, props, etc., he did it all by himself from beginning to end, and no one knows the hard work involved.
Wu Qiao on the other end of the phone understood that Champa was comforting him, and while feeling relieved, he also did not forget to sprinkle some salt on the matter.
"Director Zhan, if you say so, I'm relieved. I thought you were going to cut all my scenes."
Hearing Wu Qiao's retort, Zhancheng twitched his lips and replied unhappily, "It's so late, what do you want from me? I'm telling you straight up, don't bother with me."
The tone of his voice showed that he had suffered a great injustice, which made everyone smile.
Wu Qiao shook his head helplessly, "Tiancheng Films, how much shares do you own?"
When the people in the study heard Wu Qiao's question, they were all stunned, but Champa smiled.
"Girl, you're quite smart. You even know that I invested in Tiancheng Entertainment?"
Yes, he does have shares in Tiancheng Entertainment, but the names of the shares are written in his sister and brother-in-law’s names.
These are the names of Han Mobai's father and mother.
"Half, what's the matter? Are you worried that I'll lose all my capital? Are you trying to show me a way out?"
"Yes, I have a script. Don't worry, the quality is absolutely guaranteed. How about investing together?"
The two of them talked as if they were old friends who had worked together for many years.
Although Wu Qiao didn't say much, Champa understood the other person's personality.
If they can guarantee the quality, then the book must be good.
"Okay, come to the crew tomorrow and I'll take a look at the script."
After hanging up the phone, Wu Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next, our company will focus on filming TV dramas and cultivating new talent groups."
Worried that Irene didn't understand what he meant, he took a plan book from the bookshelf and handed it to her.
"Go back and see. Starting tomorrow, don't follow me. Focus on finding members for the group, whether it's a boy group or a girl group."
Irene took the plan, glanced through it, and was immediately attracted by the content.
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