Chapter 2393
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After Lowell said goodbye to Han Zhuoli and the others, Ohlen also left with Lowell.
Because he had a lot of doubts.
"Mr. Hefheim," Ohlen asked, "why are you so polite to Han Zhuoli? They've just entered our circle. How could they be worthy of that … "
Ohlen did not dare to say the word 'please'.
But how could Lowell not understand?
He turned around and looked at Ohlen with a smile. Why didn't he realize before that Ohlen was such an idiot?
Of course, it was because he was the boss and Ohlen was not their company's big brother.
He naturally did not know much about Ohlen.
But tonight, seeing Ohlen's performance, Lowell gave Ohlen an "X" in his heart.
It was better not to introduce such good resources to such an idiot.
It was fine if he offended people because of his own stupidity, but it would not be good if he implicated the company.
Ohlen was capable.
But this was Hollywood. The competition was too big.
There was never a lack of capable actors here. Just in their company alone, there were many people waiting to make a name for themselves.
Lowell still reminded Ohlen, "If you have such thoughts, you won't be able to go far here. Never underestimate the Han Corporation. Why can't other companies break in, but they can?
"Why can't our capital enter their country, but they did?"
Of course, there were some policy reasons that restricted them.
But it was also because the competition here was already fierce enough and they had no time to care about other things.
It was also because they felt that they stood at the top and did not want to compete with those who were a few levels lower.
"But no matter what, it's not us who went over, but them who came over," Lowell said. "You have no right to look down on them."
Think about where Ohlen's sense of superiority came from.
No matter what, he was playing with capital.
And he was just a simple actor until now.
He dared to look down on Han Zhuoli?
So, if you don't stand high, you can't see far.
Lowell looked at him one last time.
At this point, it was up to Ohlen to see if he could understand.
After the charity gala ended, Lu Man was far away in America and only occasionally paid attention to domestic entertainment news.
Since she didn't have much to do recently, she didn't pay much attention to it. She didn't know that her appearance had been praised by netizens.
Even Westerners, who had always been biased towards Chinese aesthetics, were amazed by this Chinese style design.
It was still difficult for them to recognize Eastern faces.
It wasn't easy to remember Lu Man's face, but she was stunned by her style.
But it wasn't to the extent of confusing Lu Man with someone else.
After all, she was Han Zhuoli's wife.
Three days after the charity gala ended, it was Sunday, the official start of the championship.
The school provided two free tickets to each participating student so that they could invite their friends and family to cheer for them.
However, due to various reasons, the families of the other players were unable to travel across the ocean to cheer for them.
Everyone else gave their tickets to Lu Man.
It was barely enough for the Han Family, Wang Juhuai, and Xia Qingwei, as well as the previously promised tickets for Gao Zishan and Dong Qinrong.
Because Wang Yanglin's manager and assistant were all there, he had to save tickets for them, so he didn't give any to Lu Man.
That left Zheng Tianming, Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Guo, and Wei Zhong.
There weren't enough tickets.
Lu Man used her own money to buy tickets for them.
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