In the past, as long as Hollywood blockbusters enter the country, they will surely occupy the first place at the box office, and no one can compete with them. With the rise of "greedy wolf action" and "red tiger", the era has passed.


    Mex company is in a hurry. Taking advantage of the upcoming release of "special attack team", Han Zhuoli is also invited to attend the premiere.


    The night before the premiere, Han Zhuoli asked aunt he to prepare his clothes for the premiere the next night.


    Aunt he wondered, "Sir, aren''t you not going to go?"


    Han Zhuo Li Yang Yang Yang chin, "road man also go."


    Aunt he "Oh," it turned out that she was a woman singing with her husband.


    Aunt he goes to prepare Han Zhuoli''s clothes for tomorrow night.


    The next day in the company, Han Zhuoli is considering the possibility of cooperation with another Hollywood company, celery pictures.


    "Dong! Dong! Dong


    "Come in." Han Zhuoli answered faintly.


    Zheng Tianming opened the door and said, "president, there''s a Lady Wang qianyun who claims to be the producer of" special attack team "and wants to see you."


    Han Zhuoli raises eyebrows. He remembers that last time Wang qianyun said that he was the assistant producer of mex company, so soon he became the producer of "special attack team"?


    For films of such a level as "special attack team", the producers are all senior senior in the industry. Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with Wang qianyun.


    "Go and find out how Wang qianyun became the producer of special attack team." Han Zhuo said in a deep voice.


    Zheng Tianming wondered, what''s wrong with Wang qianyun?


    Swallowing doubts and nodding, "Miss Wang, do you see her?"


    "Let her come up." Han Zhuoli said.


    Wang qianyun is still stopped at the front desk on the first floor.


    I haven''t made an appointment. Even if the president of mex comes, the front desk won''t let people in easily.


    So Han Zhuoli didn''t do anything else. Wang qianyun could only be stopped downstairs.


    Zheng Tianming answered and went out.


    After a while, the knock on the door sounded again, and then Zheng Tianming opened the door, "president, Miss Wang has arrived."


    Zheng Tianming gives way to Wang qianyun.


    "Brother Han." As soon as Wang qianyun came in, he cried with a smile, his face flushed with excitement.


    After Wang qianyun, Zheng Tianming asks Han Zhuoli whether he needs to stay or not.


    Han Zhuoli thought about it and nodded slightly.


    In case of giving way to man know, misunderstood how to do?


    You do need a personal ID.


    Zheng Tianming probably also knew Han Zhuoli''s idea. He closed the door quietly and stood in the corner to pretend to be transparent.


    But how can it really become transparent?


    Wang qianyun glanced at him in displeasure, and said that Han Zhuoli, the assistant, was too insightless. He still stayed here and didn''t know how to avoid it.


    When Zheng Tianming sees Wang qianyun''s eyes, don''t look silly.


    "What''s the matter?" Han Zhuoli asked her coldly.


    Wang qianyun a cavity enthusiasm, by Han Zhuoli a basin of cold water from the top of the head poured a cool heart.


    "Aren''t you surprised that I''m back home?" Wang Qian Yun commissar aggrieved appearance, I see still pity, change other man, coax her long ago.


    Han Zhuoli impatiently said: "it''s not what you said, you are the producer of" special attack team "


    That''s with special attack.


    Wang qianyun blushed and said, "if it wasn''t for you, I wouldn''t have followed. Brother Han, I''m here to see you. Before you were in America, you left without saying hello. "