"I'm planning to invest in a web drama under the name of Forest Style Milk Tea," Cheng Lang told Qin Mu.
"Invest in a web drama?" After hearing Cheng Lang's words, Qin Mu thought for a moment before asking, "The one being jointly invested in and filmed with Qin Dynasty Entertainment?"
"Mm!" Cheng Lang stretched lazily in Qin Mu's arms. The music scene had been sluggish for the past two years. Considering the company's future development, Qin Dynasty Entertainment had no choice but to abandon its original intention of focusing solely on music and begin branching out into film, television, and variety shows.
As it happened, Cheng Lang wanted to invest in a web drama, but his connections in the entertainment industry were not particularly extensive. So he thought of joining forces with Qin Dynasty Entertainment.
Cheng Lang narrowed his eyes slightly. "The web drama we're investing in is archaeological in theme. The script is adapted from a novel written by Jin Huaiyuan. My main goal is to incorporate advertising for Forest Style Milk Tea during filming. And while we're at it, we can answer the call to promote traditional Chinese cultural and creative products."
Come to think of it, the reason Jin Huaiyuan had started writing archaeological novels in his spare time could be traced back to the days when heavy snow had blocked the roads at Xuanpu Tea Garden. With nothing else to do, he had told everyone strange tales and odd incidents he had seen and heard while accompanying professors on archaeological excavations. His stories were vivid and well received, and later, when he returned home for the New Year, his elders kept urging Jin Huaiyuan to tell them more.
To gather material and cultivate inspiration, Jin Huaiyuan began posting the stories that came to mind on