Dahongpao’s Milk Tea

　After several days of auditions, the director team has completed the selection of actors. The next step is to formulate a shooting plan. With the most outstanding team, Zhang Menglong naturally does not need to worry too much.

　　As a private plane landed at the airport in Shanghai, a luxurious Rolls-Royce headed towards the western suburbs.

　　"Hong Yi, where should we go?"

　　"Of course I'm going to your residence." Hong Yi said.

　　"My residence? Suburbs?" Zhang Mengyu thought that his residence in the Magic City should be the legendary Tomson First Grade. This is a landmark building that has appeared several times in novels and is also a symbol of the super rich. The place should be worthy of one's own worth, right?

　　"Don't I have real estate in Tomson Yipin?" Zhang Menglong couldn't help but ask.

　　"Mr. Zhang, the five best floors in Tomson Yipin Building 1 are all yours."

　　"It scared me to death. I thought I didn't deserve it!" Zhang Menglong breathed a sigh of relief, "But why are we going to the western suburbs?"

　　"This time Mr. Zhang wants to entertain guests, so naturally it can't be in an ordinary place."

　　"Ordinary? A place like Tomson Yipin, you tell me ordinary?" Zhang Menglong was speechless. The average house in Tomson Yipin is 230,000 per square meter, and any house costs tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Places like this are now It can only be regarded as ordinary?

　　"Then where are we going?"

　　"Mr. Zhang, we are almost there."

　　As soon as he finished speaking, the car drove into a villa area.

　　"Holy shit, is this Tan Palace Villa?" Zhang Mengyu saw the conspicuous sign.

　　"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I think it would be more appropriate for you to entertain guests here."

　　Although Tan Gong Villa is not as famous as Tomson Yipin, the prices here are more terrifying than Tomson Yipin, with an average price of more than 300,000, and the villas here have an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters. In other words, The price of any villa is over RMB 100 million per unit.

　　"Not bad, worthy of my status." Zhang Mengyu nodded with satisfaction.

　　"There are only 18 villas in total here, but considering that you won't come here often, I only bought the one in the center for you. It covers an area of ​​about 3,000 square meters, which should be enough for you.

　　"Damn it, isn't that almost 1 billion?" Zhang Menglong was stunned. Ordinary people really don't even think about this kind of place.

　　In this villa, the decoration is still as luxurious. Zhang Mengyu even saw a few paintings by art masters. It is estimated that the price of these things together is several times higher than that of this villa.

　　But now Zhang Mengyu has slowly accepted the wealth, and he doesn't seem too surprised. After all, this is a normal operation and there is nothing special about it.

　　"By the way, when will Director Jay come? Wang Ling said that he made an appointment today." Zhang Mengyu lay down on the sofa, and the comfortable feeling made him not want to get up.

　　"It should be coming soon. Mr. Zhou Juelun's flight will be around 10 o'clock. I have already sent someone to pick him up."

　　"Reliable!" Zhang Mengyu glanced at the time and estimated that it would be more than an hour before Zhou Juelun arrived. He hadn't had enough sleep in the morning, so it was just a good time to get some more sleep. After all, he was still growing (dog head).

　　...

　　"Juelun, aren't we here to discuss copyright matters with Tencent.com? Who are these people?" Zhou Juelun's assistant was sitting in a high-speed car, looking at the man who was dressed like a gangster. The driver always had a strange feeling in her heart.

　　As soon as they got off the plane, a group of people were waiting for them at the airport, and then they were invited to get on the bus. Zhou Juelun's assistant had not received any relevant notice at all, so he looked a little confused.

　　"It's okay, go make a friend." Wang Ling contacted Zhou Juelun privately about this matter, and even his assistant didn't know about it.

　　"Making friends?" Zhou Juelun's assistant smiled, "The person you can make friends with, boss, must not be an ordinary person."

　　"Zhang Menglong, have you heard of it?"

　　The assistant shook his head.

　　"It's been too long since you paid attention to domestic affairs," Zhou Juelun said with a smile. "Maybe this time the copyright of my song will not be sold to Tencent or Wangyi."

　　"Besides them, what other platform can afford this price?" the assistant asked curiously.

　　"You'll know in a moment."

　　In the past few years, Zhou Juelun has almost faded out of the music scene. Relying on copyrights and operating companies, his net worth has exceeded 1 billion. He completely ignores ordinary rich people. Even if he is invited by Wang Ling, he has never accepted it. He promised, which meant that his father's face would be better.

　　But he knew that the wealth of this young man named Zhang Mengyu could no longer be described as terrifying. Even for him, it was an honor to be invited.

　　"Mr. Zhou, we're here." The car stopped steadily outside the villa area.

　　"Hiss!" The place where Zhou Juelun lives is already absolutely luxurious, but when he saw the villa in front of him, his assistant couldn't help but his pupils dilated, "How much does it cost?"

　　"Tan Gong Villa is the most expensive place in the entire Demonic City. How much do you think it will cost?" Zhou Juelun was actually secretly shocked. His net worth exceeded one billion. I'm afraid he would have to sell everything to buy this villa.

　　"Please, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhang is already waiting for you inside." A man who looked like a butler came out to greet him.

　　"Please lead the way."

　　...

　　"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhou is here."

　　"It's finally here!" Zhang Mengyu's sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

　　"Mr. Zhou, this is our Mr. Zhang." The butler introduced.

　　"What a young man." Zhou Juelun's assistant was a little surprised that such a young man could afford to live in such a villa. His background was absolutely unfathomable.

　　"Hello, Mr. Zhang," Zhou Juelun extended a hand, "I've heard about your reputation for a long time, but I never thought that you look younger in person than in the photos."

　　"Chou is so polite. I grew up listening to your songs," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "Please sit down."

　　Zhou Juelun and his assistant sat down, both of them seemed a little reserved. Although Zhang Menglong didn't have that aggressive feeling, few people could stay calm in such a mansion.

　　"Hong Yi, are you ready for milk tea?" Zhang Mengyu asked, "It's not okay to serve something else when entertaining Director Jay!"

　　"Haha!" Zhang Menglong's words immediately relaxed the atmosphere a lot. Zhou Juelun smiled sheepishly. Indeed, he has gained a lot of weight because of drinking milk tea over the years, and he is always teased by his fans. .

　　Soon, several cups of milk tea were served. The aroma, a little bit or a little bit, was completely incomparable. It even had the effect of refreshing and clearing the brain.

　　Netizens were making fun of it, but it was true that Zhou Juelun liked milk tea. He couldn't wait to pick up the cup and took a sip. The unique taste immediately refreshed him.

　　"What kind of milk tea is this?"

　　"Hong Yi, what kind of milk tea is this? Isn't it delicious?" It was also the first time for Zhang Menglong to drink milk tea made at home. He always thought that milk tea had the same flavor. Those brands were so popular, but he couldn't drink it. There is no difference, but the milk tea in his hand is definitely extraordinary! "

　　"Mr. Zhang, this milk tea is made from Dahongpao tea leaves and milk specially produced by the British royal family, so it is really special."

　　"What? Is this milk tea made with Dahongpao?" Not only Zhou Juelun, but also Zhang Mengyu were shocked. They had never heard of this kind of royal milk, but Dahongpao is famous, and there are only a few of them. It is a unique copy, with an annual output of less than one kilogram. It is something that even if you have money, you can't buy it. Even if it is a special offer, it is not excessive.

　　In the eyes of tea lovers, this is almost a sacred object, but in their home, it is actually used to make milk tea.

　　"No, I have to drink a few more sips!" Zhou Juelun has drank countless milk teas, but he probably only has one chance to drink such milk tea in his life. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Today's rich second generation, really You are so good at playing!