After listening, Director Chen's brows relaxed slightly.

"I thought it was something difficult."

"You've come to the right person for this."

Director Chen sighed, his tone tinged with emotion.

"Every year, our unit has a lot of promising young soldiers retiring."

"These young men were all top performers in the army, they were tough and hardworking, they shed blood and sweat."

"But back in their hometowns, because they lack education and skills, many can only work as security guards or deliverymen."

"I feel so frustrated just watching it."

Director Chen stared intently at Yu Le.

"Brother Yu, your ability to provide them with a good job is a huge solution for us veterans!"

Yu Le smiled.

"Don't worry, Director Chen, the salary and benefits are absolutely top-notch in the industry."

"We have full social insurance and housing fund contributions, year-end bonuses, and travel allowances."

"As long as the person has good character and excellent skills, I'll accept them all."

Director Chen slapped his thigh suddenly.

"Okay! Just hearing that is enough!"

"I'll have someone send the files over to you tomorrow, you can choose them yourself!"

"They're all recently retired special forces soldiers; you'll definitely be satisfied!"

With the matter settled, the atmosphere became even more harmonious.

Director Chen picked up his teacup and took a big gulp, then suddenly changed the subject.

"Brother Yu, actually, even if you hadn't come to see me today, I would have had to come to see you in a while."

Yu Le raised an eyebrow.

"Is there something you need, Director Chen?"

Director Chen stared intently at Yu Le.

"I've heard that you have a Midas touch when it comes to the entertainment industry."

"Whatever they film becomes a hit."

"Could you help our military produce a film with a military theme?"

Yu Le did not reply immediately.

He leaned back on the sofa, his fingers unconsciously stroking the smooth surface of the thermos.

Military-themed.

Aside from patriotic films shown in private screenings, almost no one in commercial films dares to touch this subject.

Because it's a thankless task.

Large investments and strict censorship don't guarantee audience approval.

But Yu Le's mind was instantly filled with images of several blockbuster movies from later years.

Especially "Wolf Warrior 2".

Isn't Wu Jing currently directing the filming of Avatar?

Isn't this a ready-made cold front?

Yu Le's lips curled up slightly.

"Director Chen, how much support can your military provide for this film?"

As soon as Director Chen saw that Yu Le had given in, he immediately patted his chest and assured him.

"As long as the script is acceptable!"

"You want tanks? I'll get you tanks!"

"You need a helicopter? I'll send you one!"

"Active duty troops are cooperating with the extras!"

"Green lights all the way!"

These conditions are practically a paradise for filmmakers.

No need to spend a fortune on cheap special effects; just use real stuff, and the quality will be top-notch.

Yu Le unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"Okay, I'll take the job."

Director Chen was overjoyed.

"Brother Yu, that was great!"

Yu Le thought for a moment and then spoke.

"However, I have one condition."

Director Chen immediately became serious.

"you say."

Yu Le held up one finger.

"I need to have a leading role in this film, from casting to filming to editing."

"The military can send military advisors to guide tactical maneuvers and weapons use, but cannot interfere with artistic creation."

This is Yu Le's bottom line.

Many patriotic films are bad because amateurs direct professionals, adding too much preaching and glorifying scenes.

Director Chen was a sensible man; after hesitating for a while, he finally agreed.

"no problem!"

"Leave the professional tasks to the professionals!"

"As long as you can capture the spirit and morale of our soldiers, you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing that the other party agreed so readily, Yu Le smiled and said.

"Director Chen, then this matter is settled."

"However, I currently have a big project in hand."

"This military film needs to be put on the waiting list."

Director Chen waved his hand, looking completely unconcerned.

Good food is worth waiting for!

"As long as you, Brother Yu, nod your head, we can wait."

"I'll have someone deliver the files of those young men to your company first thing tomorrow morning."

Yu Le put down his teacup and stood up.

"Then it's settled."

.....

The next morning.

Beijing, headquarters of Salted Fish Entertainment.

Five tall, short-haired young men stood neatly in Yu Le's office.

They were dressed casually, but stood ramrod straight with their hands pressed against the seams of their trousers.

His eyes were so sharp they could scrape a layer of skin off a person.

Yu Le sat in the boss's chair, holding five file folders in his hand, slowly flipping through them.

Yang Nuo stood to the side, holding a stack of employment contracts in her hand.

"Wang Meng, formerly a reconnaissance soldier in a special forces brigade."

"Zhao Qiang, former champion of a special operations brigade's combat competition."

...

Yu Le read out the names on the file, his gaze sweeping over the five people.

That aura, that physique.

They are absolutely the elite of the elite.

"Everyone."

Yu Le threw the file folder on the table.

"I don't care about the rules in the military, but when you come here, you have to follow my rules."

"Your task is simple: protect the safety of the artists under my management."

"Especially her."

Yu Le pointed to Liu Qianqian, who was eating an apple on the sofa next to her.

Liu Qianqian quickly put down the apple and waved to the five people.

Hi everyone.

The five men saluted in unison.

"Good morning, miss!"

Liu Qianqian was startled and quickly waved her hand.

"No, no, no, just call me Sisi."

Yu Le unscrewed the thermos and took a sip of water.

"Wang Meng, Zhao Qiang."

"From now on, you two will follow her."

"Salaries are paid monthly, there are allowances for business trips, and there are year-end bonuses for good performance."

"Is there a problem?"

The two immediately straightened their backs and spoke in unison.

"Mission accomplished!"

.......

A few days later, at Beijing Capital International Airport.

Yu Le and his family are preparing to charter a plane to New Zealand.

Liu Qianqian went to film a movie, while Liu Xiaoli took Xiaodong on a trip.

"Dad, is New Zealand fun?"

Liu Qianqian came closer and took off her sunglasses.

"I heard there are lots of big sheep over there."

Yu Le rolled her eyes.

"You're there to film a movie, not to shear sheep."

"Be prepared to suffer a lot."

Liu Qianqian pouted and put her sunglasses back on.

"Tch, I'm not afraid."

Liu Xiaoli smiled and shook her head beside her.

"Sisi, behave yourself when you get to the film set, don't be willful."

"I'll take Dongdong for a walk around the area so we won't cause you any trouble."

Upon hearing his name, Yu Muchen immediately tossed the Transformer aside and stretched out his chubby little hand.

"Hug...hug me..."

Yu Le walked over, picked up the chubby boy, and pinched his cheek.

"Come on, I'll take you to see aliens."

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