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50, private jet

"Director Lu."

"Hello, Director Lu."

"Hello, Director Lu, I am the head of Brother Hu's logistics team. My name is Liu Chang. You can call me Xiao Liu."

Qin Hu's logistics team has a total of twelve people, but there are actually only four people who are beneficial to Lan Qimeng's shooting, namely the follow-up camera, the flight camera, and two post-production editors.

Most of the other eight are security personnel, including skydiving and wingsuit flying instructors, as well as top emergency surgeons.

Lu Beifeng suddenly had a headache. Was it because he didn't explain clearly, or did Qin Hu actually think that he would commit suicide like him?

He first briefly explained the requirements for this shooting, leaving the four people who could play a role, and let the others go back first.

None of these people have any objections. Qin Hu is not short of money. His logistics team members all receive the highest monthly salary in the industry. This time he was injured and will have to recuperate for several months. Others are also idle and receive their salary.

Then Lu Beifeng asked the airport staff for the various appearance parameters of the Gulfstream G700, as well as information on the decoration and layout.

They all handed it over to Lan Qimeng, and at the same time introduced several people from Qin Hu's logistics team to her so that the two sisters could start shooting. If there were any mistakes, the four logistics people would correct them in time and provide guidance.

Lan Qimeng nodded seriously. She had been preparing for this matter for the past few days. She silently wrote a draft of three to four thousand words about the lines and the introduction of the aircraft.

"Sorry, wait a moment."

Lan Qimeng took out her makeup box from her bag, tidied up her appearance, and touched up her makeup to ensure she looked her best for the camera.

The cousin also raised the camera, and the professionals on the side were constantly correcting her posture, how to take photos without light, and which angle would produce the best results.

About seven or eight minutes passed.

The cousin got ready and made an OK gesture.

Lan Qimeng was also ready to pick up the radio microphone, with a friendly and bright smile on her face.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the first episode of Xiaolan Watching the World. I am Xiaolan."

"I came to Hongqiao Airport in Shanghai today to shoot an unboxing video..."

After all, Lan Qimeng has been an anchor for a period of time. She doesn't feel unnatural when facing the camera, her articulation is clear, and she performs well.

My cousin looks like a naive girl, but she has a very upright attitude. She will listen carefully to other people's instructions and correct her mistakes promptly.

She knew this was an opportunity. Even if her cousin's show failed to continue, she still had skills that she could use, and she would no longer have to work as a customer service person in the future.

Both of them are getting better.

Lu Beifeng looked at it for a while and felt that it looked quite decent. He had indeed learned it carefully. He put his arm around Zhao Zhiming's fat shoulders and said with a smile: "Let's go, Mr. Zhao."

It's not surprising that Zhao Zhiming would come to Lu Beifeng. During this period, Zhou Chongming has been busy short selling Tesla and has never come out of the safe house.

Zhao Zhiming cannot make the final decision on documents and contracts that usually require signatures for large sums of money in the company.

Finally got an opportunity, it would definitely be more convenient to go directly to Lu Beifeng to sign.

The two came to the VIP reception room of the airport.

Zhao Zhiming hurriedly called his assistant, came over with more than a dozen documents, and put them on the table.

The subsequent balance payment for the purchase of a private jet and the signature of various formalities are required.

Qiao Lin Legal Aid Fund’s 10 million donation,

The company’s tax report for this quarter,

Employee salary amount confirmation,

These money matters, the amount of money is not small, all need to be signed and sealed by Lu Beifeng in person before they can be executed.

It took almost an hour back and forth.

Lu Beifeng just read all these documents, signed and confirmed them one by one, and asked: "Is there anything else?"

Zhao Zhiming knew that Lu Beifeng was not happy to deal with these documents, so he smiled and said: "The documents are gone, but there will be a Bund Financial Summit next week and you will be invited to attend."

Lu Beifeng frowned and asked, "Whose?"

"Jack."

There was no concealed disgust on Lu Beifeng's face: "A person who engages in financial lending is not a low-key person, but he still has the nerve to publicize what kind of technological innovation he is."

Ever since he was beaten by the village chief a few years ago, he has learned a truth.

If we are not engaged in down-to-earth industry in China, it is best to keep a low profile in industries that can drive regional economic development.

He always looks for food outside by himself, and usually keeps a low profile, trying not to be exposed to the public eye as much as possible.

Jack competes with them for food in a bowl, and if he dares to dance like this every day, he will be beaten sooner or later.

This kind of person should not be contacted.

Zhao Zhiming said: "Then we refuse?"

Lu Beifeng nodded: "It's best to be tactful."

Zhao Zhiming hummed, knowing what to do.

He has never been able to understand that Jack, as one of the two big guys in the country, others tried their best to get closer to him, but Director Lu was very resistant.

It is a bit incredible to say that Lu Beifeng was invited to the Bund Financial Summit three times in three years, but Lu Beifeng did not go even once.

Fortunately, their company raises funds from smugglers and takes the international investment route, so they are not worried about Jack being tripped up by his enemies.

If it were any other company, the grass on the grave would be three meters high.

Lu Beifeng picked up the water glass, took a sip, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Zhao Zhiming knew how to serve tea to guests. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Director Lu, if it's nothing, I'll go back to the company first."

Lu Beifeng left the reception room and walked to the tarmac under the guidance of the airport staff.

I thought to myself, I don’t know how Lan Qimeng’s filming went.

Lan Qimeng had just finished introducing the appearance and walked into the cabin.

She knew that when shooting, she had to be meticulous in everything, even if there were spots of ink, it would be fine. At worst, she could just cut it out later, because reshooting would be very troublesome.

Lu Beifeng walked up the boarding stairs, leaned against the cabin door, and watched Lan Qimeng's explanation with interest.

At the same time, I was also looking at the interior decoration of the cabin. There are two lounge suites with shower rooms and large beds, as well as 6 first-class-like seats. There is also a dining or meeting area for six people.

20 Gulfstream panoramic oval windows provide a very good view.

The captain knew that Lu Beifeng was the real owner of the plane, so he handed him a report: "Hello Mr. Lu, I am the captain of this plane, my name is Lin Ze, this is the detailed data of the plane, and

Various inspection reports.”

Lu Beifeng nodded and looked through the documents and reports. Captain Lin explained at the side: "This G700 is 90% new, one year old, with only more than 300 takeoffs and landings, and only more than 2,000 hours of flight time. Various data

, and the performance is very good..."

Lu Beifeng suddenly became interested and asked: "Captain Lin, can we take off and operate now?"

He thought that the private plane had already arrived, and it would be inappropriate if he just took a quick look and left.

Captain Lin nodded: "Okay, where does Mr. Lu want to go? We need to apply for a route."

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