C195 Peep through 2

"Miss Jiang, this time, we are able to invite the number one Heavenly King or Titan in Hollywood. Can you tell us what his acting price is? "Is that the legendary 3 million dollars?"

"Miss Jiang, this is your first time as a director and also a producer. Do you have the support of the Qu family?"

Yue Ming was always calm and unhurried as he answered one by one. He talked properly and the reporters left in satisfaction.

When the door closed, everything finally quieted down. She turned around to face the dressing table, looking at the splendid jewels on her neck, and let out a long breath.

Two hundred million dollars in investment, the propaganda department really dares to brag.

The assistant beside her reminded her worriedly, "The reporters will definitely write it down, but Miss Jiang, is that $200 million investment really possible?"

It was unknown what kind of bad luck Jiang Yueming had gotten recently, as in the last three movies, she didn't manage to earn more than a billion at the box office.

She knew that her transformation was inevitable.

"Miss Jiang, the male lead, Liang Sheng, is too expensive this time. He is worth 3 million US dollars! Can we change roles? "Actually, there are quite a few people to choose from. I'm very optimistic about Soo Soo. He's guaranteed to participate with 10 million yuan, and his acting skills are top of the bunch …"

Jiang Yueming didn't answer immediately. Instead, she leisurely lit a cigarette, took a puff, and elegantly exhaled the smoke ring. After a while, she stood up, her posture was still graceful as before, but her tone was cold. Let's call it the first wave of hype! Since the rumors have already spread and I don't have the investment, what am I, Jiang Yueming, supposed to do? "

In order to get rid of the notoriety of ticket poisons, she hired Leung Shun, now recognized as one of Hollywood's most popular top Asian stars, who studied his data, picked his films carefully, and never had a single film that was less than 100 million in the box office.

"It has to be Liang Sheng to have the gimmick. I believe he is the key to success or failure in the movie."

"But, such a huge amount of investment …"

Jiang Yueming laughed. Of course, a promotional statement of two hundred million dollars wouldn't necessarily cost that much. But this astronomical figure is eye-catching, isn't it?

She opened the door and got into the minivan. Under the worried gaze of her assistant, she confidently said, "Take me home!"

This was the first time she didn't inform Qu Cunzi and went straight for his private apartment.

It was not the Qu’s Mansion nor was it a small villa. Most of the time, Qu Cunzi would live alone in a high-end apartment that no one knew about.

These past few years, they had been a husband and wife that were very similar to gods and gods. It was rare for them to meet each other in private. Her "home" was nothing more than a legend maintaining her identity. Just like how Qu Cunzi had her own private space, she also had her own high-end apartment to hide her secret whereabouts.

However, she had Qu Cunzi's key. As a wife, she had all the rights that she deserved. Otherwise, she wouldn't be willing to act as a prop and a foil to protect Qu Cunzi's image and not get divorced all these years.

The door was quiet. She took out the key.

It was very strange, but this was the first time she had used this key. She absentmindedly remembered that after he broke up the marriage between her and Wang Congke with all sorts of methods, in order to please her, he gave her the key to his private apartment.