"A million?"

Han Sen asked, pretending not to let a look of disappointment appear between his eyebrows.

Because, this friendship in the snow, as well as the respect given by the girl, is worthy of his cherished treatment.

Han Sen carefully considered his tone and phrasing, racking his brains to think about how to refuse without hurting his pride.

"Miss Mingge, thank you for your kindness, but although "The Beloved Concubine" is a small-budget production, the initial budget start-up capital is also more than 20 million."

After a pause, he continued, with a hint of bitterness in his voice, "The largest investor suddenly withdraws his capital, and half of the capital chain is broken, even if Miss Mingge can invest one million, it will be a ......drop in the bucket."

Hearing this, Ming Ge raised his delicate eyebrows.

A million may not be worth much in a decade due to inflation, but a million in 2010 is not a small amount.

But......

She smiled slightly, her slender white fingers shook in front of Han Sen's eyes, and said:

"No, ten million."

Nani?!

He's got no problem with his ears, right?!

Han Senden showed a shocked expression.

probably didn't expect that the young girl in front of her, who looked less than 20 years old despite her aura, would be the kind of local tyrant who spent a lot of money with her slender jade hands.

At this moment, Han Sen looked at her again.

Ming Ge.

When she explained her intentions, introduced herself, and reported her name, all the rumors about her had already appeared in Han Sen's mind.

A beautiful face, and a reputation that can't match a beautiful face.

In just a short contact, Han Sen couldn't link her to the eighteenth-tier little artist who was riddled with black material scandals in his memory.

I just feel that the entertainment industry is really true and false, right and wrong, ups and downs, not what I saw with my own eyes, and I can't take it seriously.

But......

After a while, he calmed down and said with a strange gaze: "Ahem, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, Miss Mingge, did you win the lottery by buying a lottery ticket, or were you taken care of by a local tyrant?" ”

It's really rude to blurt out these words.

After asking, Han Sen regretted it, and hurriedly said to himself: "Ahem, cough, my brain is convulsive and talking nonsense, Miss Mingge, don't you mind......"

Mingge is not angry.

She blinked her eyes and lowered her voice mysteriously, "Director Han, tell you a secret." ”

Han Sen's heart was mentioned, and he became nervous.

"Actually......" Ming Ge said word by word: "I am a rich second generation." ”

Han Sen: "......"

It doesn't look like it's very believing.

At the end, the woman stretched out a finger and put it against her red lips, white and bright red were full of temptation, "Shh, don't tell anyone this secret." ”

Han Sen: "......"

I'll just watch you pretend to be forced quietly.

It wasn't until Ming Ge took out a small notebook, and in front of Han Sen, he signed a check for five million with a wave of his slender hand, and the big guy said with a full temperament: "This is only half of the investment, I will give you the other half in three days." You can immediately go to the nearest bank to confirm that the check is genuine. ”

Han Sen held the check and pinched it.

Hurt!

Not a dream!

100,000,000,000...... Million!

The young director, who had seen what a check looked like, saw Qian Yan and counted the zeros on the check, and counted several times to determine that this was really a sacred check for five million.

The hand holding the check trembled slightly.

Looking at Ming Ge's eyes again, shining with a sparkling light, he let out a sincere question from his soul:

"Miss Mingge, I can call you...... Daddy? ”