A perfect life begins with changing the timeline.

Li Mu noticed that compared to the previous interview, Fan Bingbing now seemed more like a pretty face.

Sitting among the main creators, not vying for anything.

This time, Brother Bie's pants didn't give him away either. The interview ended more than forty minutes later, around 11:30.

The morning's work is finally finished.

As for what I got this morning... a phone call from the famous actress Fan Bingbing and a red envelope.

The thickness should be one thousand pieces.

Bie Yan politely declined the dinner invitation, saying he had to go back to work on his article, so Chen Jinli and Xu Ting didn't press the matter further.

After everyone politely said goodbye, as soon as they entered the elevator, Sui Kuan asked:

"Brother Bie, shall I write the article about the film crew's interviews?"

"Okay, you and Xiao Li will each write one. But Xiao Sui, your article shouldn't be too flattering, just give it a little something. If it's too direct... it's not a good idea."

The two newbies were taken aback by what Bie Yan said.

Seeing their expressions, Bie Yan shook his head slightly:

"This play may not surpass the first one, and besides, we still need to maintain a certain degree of objectivity. We can praise it, but not too blatantly. You can grasp the meaning yourself, and give it to me after you've written it."

Sui Kuan nodded while tentatively asking:

"Brother Bie, you don't think this movie has a good future?"

"Because of this."

The older brother made no attempt to hide it as he took out an envelope from his pocket.

Li Mu estimated that the thick wad of banknotes was at least ten thousand yuan.

"They gave too much. If the show itself is excellent, there's no need for this. Something's fishy going on. You two should be more careful in the future when you encounter similar situations. There's no need to ruin your reputation for a small favor."

Bie Yan's words were somewhat like cursing someone after putting down their chopsticks, yet somehow they left no room for rebuttal.

Li Mu thought for a moment and asked:

"Brother Bie, is it because of this that Zhou Jie isn't going to act in the second season?"

"I don't know. But he does have a strange temper, you don't know that since you haven't met him."

As he spoke, a look of sighing crossed his face:

"A person like Zhou Jie is too out of place in this circle. You'll understand what I mean once you have the chance to meet him."

"What about this article of mine?"

After Li Mu finished asking, Bie Yan waved his hand:

"Your interview transcript is of high quality. Just write it according to the content, and show it to me when you're done."

"OK."

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you two out to eat. After we eat, we'll go get massages..."

Before Bie Yan could finish speaking, Li Mu quickly shook his head:

"Brother, can I skip it today? I'll go to the driving school first and get my driver's license sorted out as soon as possible."

"Hmm, that works too. I'll take Xiao Sui then. Aren't you going to eat?"

"I ate a lot in the morning, so I wasn't very hungry. There are fewer people practicing driving at noon, so I can practice a few more times."

"it is good."

So the three of them parted ways. After Li Mu waved goodbye to the Santana, he called Wang Fan.

A moment later, he hailed a taxi and headed toward the driving school.

……

According to Li Mu, who is in a wheelchair, there was a broker named Zhao Fengrui at this entrepreneur investment conference. This person was an investment intermediary whose business mainly involved introducing projects that wanted to receive angel investment.

Li Mu, who is in a wheelchair, earned his first pot of gold through this method.

The name of that bucket of gold is HAO123.

Li Mu didn't have much of an impression of this website, but from what the wheelchair-bound Li Mu meant, having this website would eliminate the need to remember website domain names; instead, they could all be found directly on this homepage, making it very convenient to use.

The founder of HAO123 is named Li Xingping, who is a relative of Zhao Fengrui.

The website was developed at this critical juncture, and I subsequently quit my job at an internet cafe to focus on it full-time. Currently, due to server and staff shortages, I'm seeking my first round of investment.

The amount isn't much, just 200,000, for a 30% stake.

Later, HAO123 was acquired by a company called "Baidu" for 50 million yuan plus some Baidu shares.

Thanks to this angel investment, wheelchair-bound Li Mu earned his first pot of gold.

Fifteen million in cash, and a portion of equity that didn't seem like much at the time, but whose value multiplied many times over in a few years.

Ultimately, this first pot of gold generated nearly 100 million yuan in revenue for him.

This time, Li Mu in the wheelchair meant that he could get at least 50%, or even more, of the shares.

The more the better.

Li Xingping and Zhao Fengrui have a good relationship. Li Mu doesn't need to meet with Li Xingping. He only needs to tell Zhao Fengrui his request, and the other party will definitely be able to help him resolve it.

Furthermore, Zhao Fengrui is a very good partner to Li Mu in wheelchair. He will later start his own company and bring Li Mu in as a shareholder. The shares in this company will represent one-fifth of Li Mu's net worth.

It's worth one or two billion.

Therefore, this person is very important.

Li Mu kept the wheelchair-bound man's instructions in mind. After practicing driving at the driving school until 2:30, he took a taxi to the headquarters of Guangfa Bank.

That so-called Dingjin Entrepreneurs Club is located at the headquarters.

He arrived at 2:55, just in time.

The wheelchair-bound man arrived at 2:30, and it was those twenty minutes that changed his fate.

By timing myself carefully and deciding not to engage in conversation, I can definitely avoid that so-called sports car club.

Thinking of this, Li Mu paused in his steps...

Sports cars...

I've never driven it.

I'd like to buy one and try it out.

But when I think about the wheelchair-bound guy's miserable state...

"...Reporter Li!?"

"?"

Li Mu was lost in thought when he suddenly heard this noise. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at it with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, in front of the headquarters of Guangfa Bank, among a row of Mercedes-Benz and BMWs, a woman wearing sunglasses was looking in his direction.

Cars are now entering one by one. Because it is the bank headquarters, security is tighter, and each driver has to present an invitation letter before being allowed to pass.

Meanwhile, in the queue of cars, the woman wearing sunglasses stared straight at him.

Li Mu subconsciously turned his head left and right, unsure whether she was calling him or someone else.

But by then, the woman had already taken off her sunglasses.

When he saw the face clearly, Li Mu finally showed a look of surprise:

"Teacher Fan?"

Fan Bingbing?

What is she doing here?

"...Reporter Li?"

Fan Bingbing was equally surprised.

As a VIP customer of Guangfa Bank, she was also invited to attend this investment conference today.

But to my surprise, a casual glance outside led me to that very sophisticated-looking reporter from this morning?

This……

Is he a paparazzi?

Did you follow me here on purpose?

The absurd thought had barely crossed her mind when suddenly she saw a man in a suit jogging out of the bank and heading straight for reporter Li.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'm late and have kept you waiting. This is your invitation, please come this way."

Ok?

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