111: Can't even cry about it.

Hannian's expression was deep in her line of sight, not hinting at any joke or teasing.

As she gazed at the man's delicate profile, Nanxi was temporarily at a loss for words.

She had come here intending to leverage the popularity of Hannian, but his assistance had already far exceeded her expectations.

Across the table, sitting in the first seat on the right, the elderly shareholder Xun Hong slowly straightened up.

"We are all shareholders of the Chu Family, how can we let Mr. Li bear the risk alone?", he said.

Glancing sideways, he watched Nanxi, and the old man cracked a slight smile.

"I remember, when Jinwang founded the Chu Family and sought to shoot the first film, he found me. He ran to my house in the middle of the night, a script in hand, saying the same thing. Back then, I believed in him and invested in his first movie, which is why we are where we are today. Miss Chu, I see a shadow of Jinwang in you from those days. This time, I believe in you!"