The construction of the beer factory was basically complete. Now, they just needed to install the machines and then do some testing.
The first batch of products would probably be ready by the beginning of May.
However, the director of production, Bant, would be in charge of the production and flavoring.
Anyway, Bant had promised Chen Zhao that if the taste wasn't good, he would pack up and leave by himself.
Usually, Chen Zhao wouldn't put people under him.
Chen Zhao couldn't be bothered to fight with Denver.
If he really wanted to scheme against them, Chen Zhao wouldn't give Denver those conditions.
Moreover, Chen Zhao didn't think that he could beat Denver in this aspect.
Instead of working together with a grudge, it was better to trust them wholeheartedly.
At first, when Chen Zhao invested in the factory, he wanted to make a small profit.
However, after a few interactions with Denver, Chen Zhao realized that if he managed it well, he could make a lot of money.
…
Wang He lay on the bed, panting, with a woman in his arms.
He hadn't been so relaxed in a long time.
The filming was nearing its end. His scenes were basically done too.
However, he still had to report to the crew every day. Sometimes, he would have to reshoot some scenes.
What made him the happiest was that his girlfriend had come to visit him these two days.
Zhuo Xiao was also in the industry. Of course, she was a C-list celebrity.
She wasn't very famous in the industry. Most of her roles were supporting roles and below.
Some of the movies and shows that she had joined couldn't even be released.
"Wang He, when are you coming back?" Zhuo Xiao leaned on Wang He's shoulder.
She had to admit that Wang He had been like a wolf these two days. He didn't know how to control himself at all.
She could also feel that Wang He's stamina was much better than before.
In the past, Wang He was known as a little fresh meat, but Chen Zhao was a real little fresh meat. He would usually finish in ten minutes.
Now, Wang He and Chen Zhao had been intimate for an hour. After recovering, they would start again.
"About half a month," Wang He said.
"Then I'll accompany you," Zhuo Xiao said. "I don't have much work to do recently."
The only good thing about being a C-list celebrity was that she was free.
She could take on two or three roles a year and finish filming in two weeks.
On the other hand, Zhuo Xiao had gained some popularity recently.
This popularity mainly came from Wang He.
Wang He wasn't in the domestic entertainment industry, but there were legends about him everywhere.
Meanwhile, Zhuo Xiao's popularity was basically because Wang He's fans felt that Zhuo Xiao was not worthy of Wang He.
"Yes, do you have enough money?"
"Enough." Although Zhuo Xiao didn't take on many shows, she did go on a lot of shows, so she was quite well-off.
Zhuo Xiao was quite astute, at least more astute than Wang He.
No matter how one looked at it, Wang He could be considered a quality stock.
He had fame, wealth, and ability. Most importantly, he was quite single-minded.
After dating Wang He for three to four years, their relationship was stable, and Wang He was completely devoted to her.
Of course, Zhuo Xiao still wanted to make use of Wang He's reputation and connections.
"Wang He, you should know quite a few people in Hollywood now, right?"
Wang He gave a wry smile. "How could I possibly know anyone? It was pure luck that I managed to land this role."
However, Zhuo Xiao didn't think so. To be able to get a role in a Hollywood movie, especially as the male lead, how could it be luck?
She was also in the entertainment industry, so she knew very well what a male lead in a movie needed.
"By the way, will Mr. Steven have an end-of-production party?"
"Yes." Wang He immediately understood. He turned to Zhuo Xiao and asked, "You want to participate?"
"Yes."
No wonder Zhuo Xiao was unwilling to return to China.
Actually, Wang He could understand Zhuo Xiao's thoughts.
Back when he did not accept the role, he and Zhuo Xiao had the same thoughts.
Attending Hollywood parties everywhere and making friends with Hollywood bigwigs everywhere.
Before the audition ended, he had attended no less than 20 parties.
He knew quite a lot of people, but this so-called acquaintance was just a nod of acquaintance and a few drinks.
But in the end, none of them were of use.
At this moment, Wang He thought of that big demon king again.
Would that person come to Mr. Steven's end-of-production party?
That seemed possible … That man was on such good terms with Steven, there was no way he wouldn't come.
Looking at Zhuo Xiao's expectant eyes, Wang He could not refuse.
He was not stupid. He knew that Zhuo Xiao needed to make use of his connections.
This was not to say that they were making use of each other. Connections in the entertainment industry were meant to help each other, let alone a couple.
"You can be my female companion at the end-of-production party."
Even though he knew that it would be useless, who knew … What if he got lucky?
Zhuo Xiao knew that even Hollywood stars would want to attend this end-of-production party.
Even if they had nothing to do with this movie.
Zhuo Xiao was overjoyed. The company gave her a long leave so that she could attend this party.
If she was lucky and got to know the great Director Steven, she might be able to soar like Wang He.
"By the way, don't run around in Los Angeles. It's not safe here," Zhuo Xiao said.
"This is a society governed by law. America is such a healthy country. Don't always confuse reality and movies," Zhuo Xiao said disapprovingly.
Wang He smiled bitterly. What else could he say?
Could he tell Zhuo Xiao that he had seen people being thrown into a meat grinder in this city?
"Let's go out to eat."
"Okay."
The two of them got dressed and prepared to leave.
However, they still wore the cap and aviator sunglasses that were usually worn by celebrities.
Although this was Los Angeles, because of Wang He, there were still quite a number of domestic paparazzi.
Even though the hotel Wang He was staying at was confidential, who knew if the resourceful paparazzi would be able to find him?
"This is the famous Marina Restaurant, right?"
"Yes, even Hollywood stars have to line up here."
Just as the two of them were lining up, Zhuo Xiao saw a man and a woman walk past them. The man looked Asian and carried a child.
"Why aren't they lining up?"
Wang He looked up and the woman also turned to look at him.
Wang He's face turned as red as a pig's liver.
"Mr. Chen, you're here to eat?"
"Yes." Chen Zhao nodded. Carrying little Gerlyn, he entered the restaurant with Fali.
Wang He pulled Zhuo Xiao. "Look at where you are. Don't talk nonsense. You might offend someone."
Zhuo Xiao nodded. She wasn't stupid. From Wang He's expression, she could tell that even he couldn't afford to offend that person.
She had spoken just now because she thought that the person wasn't Chinese and might not understand them.
"Wang He, is that person some big boss?"
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