Chapter 607
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In the past, as long as a Hollywood blockbuster entered the country, it would definitely take the number one spot in the box office and no one could compete with it. But with the rise of Greedy Wolf Operation and Red Tiger, it was over.
It was only then that Maxus Company panicked. Taking the chance that Attack Force was about to be released, they also invited Han Zhuoli to attend the premiere.
The night before the premiere, Han Zhuoli asked Auntie He to prepare his outfit for the premiere the next night.
Auntie He was curious. "Sir, I thought you didn't plan to go?"
Han Zhuoli raised his chin. "Lu Man is going too."
Auntie He replied with an "Oh". So it was a case of the husband following the wife.
Auntie He went to prepare Han Zhuoli's outfit for the next night.
The next day at the company, Han Zhuoli was considering the possibility of collaborating with another Hollywood company, Cyre Pictures.
"Dong! Dong! Dong! "
"Come in," Han Zhuoli replied calmly.
Zheng Tianming opened the door and said, "CEO, there's someone claiming to be the producer of Attack Force, Madam Wang Qianyun. She wants to see you."
Han Zhuoli raised his eyebrows. He remembered that Wang Qianyun had said that she was an assistant producer at Maxus Company. How did she become the producer of Attack Force so quickly?
For a film of Attack Force's level, the producer was usually a senior in the industry. Under normal circumstances, Wang Qianyun would have nothing to do with it.
"Go and check how Wang Qianyun became the producer of Attack Force," Han Zhuoli said in a low voice.
Zheng Tianming was confused. What was wrong with Wang Qianyun?
He swallowed his confusion and nodded. "Then Miss Wang, are you going to see her?"
"Let her come up," Han Zhuoli said.
Wang Qianyun was still being stopped at the reception on the first floor.
Without an appointment, even if the CEO of Maxus Company came, the reception wouldn't let anyone in easily.
Hence, Han Zhuoli didn't have any other thoughts. Wang Qianyun could only be stopped downstairs.
Zheng Tianming responded and went out.
After a while, someone knocked on the door again. Then, Zheng Tianming opened the door and said, "President, Miss Wang is here."
Zheng Tianming stepped aside to let Wang Qianyun in.
"Big Brother Han," Wang Qianyun greeted him with a smile as soon as he entered the room. His face was flushed with excitement.
Behind Wang Qianyun, Zheng Tianming used his gaze to ask Han Zhuoli if he needed him to stay.
Han Zhuoli thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
What if Lu Man found out and misunderstood?
There was indeed a need for a witness.
Zheng Tianming probably knew what Han Zhuoli was thinking. He held back his laughter and silently closed the door. He stood in the corner and pretended to be invisible.
But how could it really become transparent?
Wang Qianyun glanced at him unhappily, thinking that Han Zhuoli's assistant was too insensible. He was still hanging around and didn't know to leave.
Zheng Tianming saw Wang Qianyun's gaze and looked away, pretending not to know.
"What's the matter?" Han Zhuoli asked her coldly.
Wang Qianyun's enthusiasm was doused by Han Zhuoli's cold water.
"Aren't you surprised that I'm back in the country?" Wang Qianyun looked pitiful. If it were any other man, they would have coaxed her long ago.
Han Zhuoli said impatiently, "Didn't you say that you're the producer of Attack Force?"
Then he must have come along with Attack Force.
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