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Chapter 0147 big star

It was already past 8 pm when the meeting ended. Wu Yi arranged a small buffet in the restaurant on the third floor. Compared with the noon banquet, everyone became familiar with each other this time. Not only did the atmosphere become more relaxed, but everyone's faces seemed to be happy.

There is a little more confidence.

This is the change that Wu Yi has brought to the Wumen. There is an expectation in everyone's hearts, and it seems that the future has become clearer. No matter whether the Wumen can defeat the doctors this time, as long as there is a great witch like Wu Yi leading the way, glory is just around the corner!

While the Wumen buffet was in full swing, a luxury motorcade that had just returned from the airport drove into the parking lot of Wangjiang Hotel.

Seeing the arrival of the motorcade, a group of boys and girls who had been waiting outside the hotel immediately rushed over, lit up their banners, and shouted loudly: "Weierweier, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice!"

A luxury Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle in the motorcade drove to the main entrance of the hotel and stopped steadily. A dozen hotel security guards immediately rushed to the door and formed a human wall to separate the group of boys and girls.

The car door opened, and two men in black clothes and sunglasses got out, dressed almost exactly like the bodyguards in the TV series. They glanced around cautiously, and then whispered something into the car.

A few seconds later, a pair of beautiful long legs poked out of the car. The high heels on their feet were studded with bright crystal diamonds, still shining in the night.

When they saw the baby, the boys and girls almost went crazy. Someone shouted loudly: "Weier, I love you!"

Some people burst into tears and tried desperately to get through the human wall of security guards.

More people held large posters and fluorescent boards, shouting rhythmically "Weier! Weier! Weier!"

Wu Yizheng was chatting happily with several representatives when he vaguely heard the commotion downstairs and couldn't help but look out the window.

At this glance, I happened to see a familiar face stepping out of a Mercedes-Benz business car. She was wearing a red floor-length skirt that perfectly outlined her graceful figure. Her two slender legs were half-naked under the skirt, and her noble and cool face

Any Chinese who has watched TV will recognize his face.

"Hey, isn't that Fan Weier?" Wu Yi said with a smile.

"It's really Fan Weier!" Among the people chatting with Wu Yi, one of them was the famous Chinese writer Zuo Yan. After hearing this, he glanced down and nodded.

"Mr. Zuo also knows about her?" Wu Yi said in surprise.

Zuo Yan is a well-known writer in China, and his articles have even been selected into middle school textbooks. Wu Yi could not imagine that Zuo Yan was also a member of the Wumen before. He could only secretly marvel at how powerful the inheritance of the Wumen was, with its heritage lasting for thousands of years.

It cannot be erased by disappearing for decades.

"I sold the film rights of a book to Fan Weier's studio. I have met her a few times, so we know her," Zuo Yan said. "Last month, she asked me to help her adapt a script, but I

I still have a book on hand that I haven't finished yet, so I didn't agree to it."

"Mr. Zuo, if you don't write books and become a screenwriter instead, you will definitely earn more." Xu Kun said with a smile.

Zuo Yan shook his head and said: "As long as you have enough money... By the way, I have something I want to ask the great witch for advice. I want to write the story of the witch sect in my next book. Is it okay?"

"Writing a story about witchcraft?" Wu Yi was stunned.

Zuo Yan said: "I don't know if the great wizard has read Harry Potter. This book can be said to have set off a craze for magic around the world. Not only did the book sell well, but it became a box office hit after being made into a movie.

.Since magic can be written into stories, why can’t witchcraft be used as well? Our witchcraft has been silent for too long. I hope to use my pen to publicize the story of witchcraft and make people interested in and impressed by witchcraft.”

Wu Yi's heart moved when he heard this. The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.

The popularity of Harry Potter has made many people interested in British culture and magic. It is said that in the UK, many fictional scenes in the novels have been built, and a theme park has been built for tourists from all over the world to visit.

The impact of a book is not just how much money it sells, but also has a subtle effect.

Compared with doctors, the biggest weakness of Wumen is their influence. Nowadays, everyone knows about Chinese traditional medicine, but who knows that Wumen does not only exist in legends, but is a real force?

To revive the witchcraft, it is not enough to defeat the doctors, but also to make ordinary people accept the existence of the witchcraft.

If Zuo Yan can really write a book about Wumen and make people interested in Wumen, it will definitely be a blessing for Wumen!

"If Mr. Zuo is really interested in writing such a story, I will let everyone in the Wumen fully cooperate with you!" Wu Yi said without hesitation.

"I do have this idea, and I have been preparing for it for many years. I was just afraid that the elders would disagree, so I put it on hold. If the Great Witch thinks this method is feasible, I will definitely go all out and write a book that is not inferior to

Harry Potter's work!" Zuo Yan said excitedly.

"Mr. Zuo, if you can really write a book comparable to Harry Potter, you will be a great contributor to the Witch Sect!" Wu Yi said happily.

While Wu Yi and Zuo Yan were chatting excitedly, Fan Weier had already slowly walked into the hotel surrounded by a group of bodyguards and security guards.

The shouts of boys and girls are still ringing. Judging from their crazy posture, I am afraid that many people will camp outside the hotel tonight, just to get an autograph or a greeting from their idol.

Fan Weier walked into the hotel door and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked back at the fans outside and whispered to the assistant beside her: "I will prepare a hundred signed photos in a while and give them to them. We can't let them come in vain."

One trip.”

"Okay." The assistant nodded.

"Go to the room, I'm a little tired." Fan Weier said calmly.

Ten minutes later, Fan Weier arrived at the presidential suite on the top floor of Wangjiang Hotel.

As soon as she entered the room, she kicked off her high heels, fell into the sofa, and muttered: "I'm going to die from sleepiness, let me die!"

At this moment, she was no longer the cool and noble star on the big screen. She was no different from a little woman who liked to act coquettishly.

The agent and assistant who followed Fan Weier into the room seemed to have long been accustomed to her style. They hurriedly started packing their luggage, leaving Fan Weier lying on the sofa without moving.

After finally packing her luggage, her agent's phone rang. After she answered the call, she listened to a few words and immediately said impatiently: "No, you must follow the contract! I don't care about any special reasons for the hotel, what is written in the contract is

Deluxe suite, then be sure to stay in the deluxe suite!”

After the agent hung up the phone, Fan Weier raised her face from the sofa reluctantly and said, "Sister Sha, what's wrong?"

"The contract we signed with the sponsor stated that you will stay in the presidential suite and the entourage will stay in the deluxe suite. But just now the sponsor called and said that there are only three deluxe suites left in the hotel, and there are still two rooms left.

Ask me if I can change to a common suite... How can I do that? Since we have signed a contract, we must act in accordance with the contract!" the agent, Sister Sha, said angrily.

"Oh... Fan Weier buried her face in the sofa again.

"Weier, please just sort it out. We have an interview later." Sister Sha said again.

"What time is it, why are we still visiting? I want to sleep...can we visit again tomorrow?" Fan Weier wailed.

"I don't have time tomorrow. I'm going to Songjiang University early tomorrow morning to attend an event. In the afternoon I'll go to Songgang Building to cut the ribbon for a clothing brand's flagship store. In the evening I'll attend a premiere. The day after tomorrow I'll give a platform to a watch manufacturer in the morning and there will be a small movie fan meeting in the afternoon.

The meeting will leave on a plane at 8pm. The schedule is completely booked. I only have time tonight, and the interviewer is the largest local newspaper in Songjiang. You'd better deal with it." Sister Sha speaks really fast.

, participating in the "China's Good Tongue" competition does not necessarily mean that you will lose to Hua Shao.

"I don't want to get up...Sister Sha, can you stop arranging so much work for me? I've earned enough money, and now I don't even have time to spend money. I'm almost exhausted!" Fan Weier buried her face completely.

On the soft sofa, two beautiful little feet kept kicking in the air.

Sister Sha shrugged her shoulders and said: "Being an artist is about being young. If you don't make more money while you are popular, what will you do in the future? Believe me, if you persist until after the Spring Festival, I will give you a big holiday and let you go out."

Play for a while.”

"You still want to persist until after the Spring Festival? I'm crazy!"

No matter how reluctant Fan Weier was, she was quickly pushed to the dressing table, where two makeup artists worked together to touch up her makeup and do her hair.

Sister Sha answered another call, her face suddenly turned ugly. After hanging up, she said to Fan Weier: "Weier, there is something wrong with the guest room, I will go and solve it."

"Well..." Fan Weier closed her eyes and let the two makeup artists manipulate her. She was in a daze and didn't hear what Sister Sha said.

Sister Sha hurried out of the presidential suite and came to the front desk in a hurry.

Xiao Wang, a staff member from the sponsor, and Manager Yuan from the hotel were already waiting. When they saw Sister Sha arriving, they said apologetically: "Miss Sha Sha, I'm really sorry. There was a problem with our communication. Now we are still missing three."

Deluxe suite, see if you can accommodate it..."

"You can't be accommodating!" Shasha waved her hand and interrupted impatiently, without even listening to what they said, "We have a contract, and everything is in accordance with the contract. If you don't abide by the contract, why are you still signing it? I don't care about your relationship.

Something went wrong, my people must move into luxury suites, and as soon as possible!"

Xiao Wang was stunned and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Miss Shasha, we don't want to do this either..."

"Stop looking for excuses. I think you all know very well that if it hadn't been for an introduction from an acquaintance, Miss Wei'er wouldn't have come all the way from the capital to Songjiang for such a small appearance fee." Shasha said proudly, "

We have made great concessions and will not accept any further reduction requirements!"

She looked at her watch again and said: "I will give you fifteen minutes to resolve this matter immediately, otherwise, it will be regarded as your breach of contract! I think you have done all the publicity, and I don't want to be invisible at tomorrow's event.

Have you seen Weier?"

Xiao Wang's face turned green, and he quickly pulled Manager Yuan aside and said: "Manager Yuan, can you see if you can temporarily arrange two luxury suites for me? I am your gold card VIP, and I will call in advance this time.

You’re so welcome, you have to help me!”

Manager Yuan hesitated for a moment and said: "As for the deluxe suite... there are really two reserved rooms, but they were reserved by a guest, but no one is checking in for the time being. May I ask for you?"

"Go and ask immediately. As long as the room can be vacated, I am willing to compensate him for double the loss!" Xiao Wang said eagerly. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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