Rong Yuheng’s grief can’t resonate with Qiu Jianlun at all.
The latter just stretched his frowning brows slightly, and rarely asked kindly, “You have a terminal illness?”
Rong Yuheng, “…”
Zhou Shubai quickly patted his brother, “Brother, what nonsense are you talking about!”
Qiu Jianlun didn’t realize his own problem at all, and he was still analyzing it thoroughly, “For those who may become partners, their health factors are also within the scope of my investigation.”
Zhou Shubai turned to Rong Yuheng, “Don’t mind Xiaoji, my brother didn’t target you, he is used to business affairs.”
Rong Yuheng differed greatly from this sand sculpture tyrant, “It’s okay, so it’s fine.” He couldn’t bear Qiu Jianlun’s kindness.
The main course was quickly brought to the table, and the three of them ate and chatted.
Rong Yuheng first poked Zhou Shubai with two quail eggs, and the latter took them with a skillful gesture. The eyes of the two met against the dining table, and the egg-peeling bond that had lasted for a long time was rebuilt again.
The air was suddenly filled with an atmosphere of affinity and mutual trust.
Qiu Jianlun, who was consciously excluded from this kind of aura, tapped his index finger on the table unhappily, and gestured to Rong Yuheng to open the barrier with his eyes.
Rong Yuheng received the signal and went to the road to take Qiu Jianlun to play with him.
“Brother Shubai, President Qiu, I feel that your relationship is getting better and better.”
Zhou Shubai is a fan of the authorities, “Really?” He thought for two seconds, then came to the conclusion, “Maybe my brother has a better temper than before.”
Qiu Jianlun glanced at him, noncommittal, but his face was obviously a lot more happy because of the phrase “the relationship is getting better and better.”
Rong Yuheng buried the burden calmly, “When I visited Shubai last time, I felt that you got along very well, and it’s really easy to get closer to each other in the same crew.”
Zhou Shubai’s focus is all on gossip, “For example, you and Teacher Wen? Are you together? It’s too obvious, you must be together!”
“…” Rong Yuheng stuck, “That’s right.”
Zhou Shubai said, “Hey… I have already seen that you have a clue, and joining the group this time just gave you a chance to be together.”
Rong Yuheng quickly grabbed the tail of the topic and pulled the initiative back. “After all, you have to get along day and night to be in love for a long time, whether it’s love, family or friendship…”
Qiu Jianlun’s eyes gradually brightened on the side, he stared thoughtfully at the plates on the table, as if thinking about something.
Rong Yuheng tentatively stretched out his small head, “How about it, President Qiu? Doesn’t it feel good to enter the entertainment industry?”
Qiu Jianlun thought for a moment and maintained his rationality, saying, “The flow and contacts are not enough, and it is not a long-term solution to rely on capital. You can play once, but the follow-up resources can’t keep up. Sooner or later, you have to quit.
Qiu Jianlun is a typical business mindset, adopting whatever plan can achieve the highest benefit, and not considering other elements.
Rong Yuheng took the opportunity to make a tempting voice, “If you have the resources, the last time the screenwriter Xun Guang said that he would sell the IP, as long as she is not allowed to change it.”
Qiu Jianlun dreamed of returning to the money-spreading scene for a second, but he was a little moved…
Zhou Shubai is still helping the flames, “Xunguang? I really like her novels and scripts!”
Qiu Jianlun made a roundabout statement, “I never point fingers at other people’s works.”
Rong Yuheng settled down a bit, and went on to say, “With a script, you also need a director, actors, and a team. Propaganda, interviews, and variety show resources are also indispensable in the early and late stages. So my suggestion is to have a complete set.”
“Resources are not a problem. The main reason is insufficient staff.” Qiu Jianlun frowned. He always felt that the wording “one set is complete” was like a pyramid scheme, but he suffered from no evidence…
“It is impossible for me to run another audition similar to “Creation Star” to train new artists from scratch; if it is an artist who has already made his debut, the cost of poaching is too high.”
The topic Rong Yuheng was looking forward to finally came.
He got a little chest when he heard the words, “Do you know which artist is the most cost-effective?”
Qiu Jianlun & Zhou Shubai, “…Huh?”
Rong Yuheng, “The artist who was hidden by the company because of the scandal.”
After a meal, a few people talked about it. It is not easy to establish a new entertainment company and accept the artists who have been hidden by the snow. It also requires more detailed planning in the later stage.
After the meal, Rong Yuheng went out of the private room and went to the front desk to check out. The private room door was closed, leaving only Zhou Shubai and Qiu Jianlun.
Zhou Shubai turned his head and called Qiu Jianlun, “Brother…”
Qiu Jianlun knew that he wanted to make himself agree to cooperate with Rong Yuheng. However, business matters should not be mixed with too many emotions, and risk assessments within the group must be made.
Qiu Jianlun thought for a while and said, “I will consider it carefully.”
Rong Yuheng’s plan is very risky and very profitable.
There are many people in the entertainment circle who have the strength and are buried or hidden in the snow. As long as a chance is given, some of them may be able to take the courage and soar to the sky, thus pushing the entire company to the front line.
However, the penalty for terminating the contract for an artist is not a small sum, and digging the wrong person is equivalent to a huge sum of money.
Zhou Shubai poked him again, “I can wait for the artist Xuezang to talk about it later. I think the idea of setting up a company is not bad.”
Qiu Jianlun couldn’t help thinking of the cool and handsome tyrant’s script.
He cleared his throat, “Then set up a company first.”
“Project Lucky” is a long and complicated process. After discussing the same enemy Jianlun, Rong Yuheng was not in a hurry to urge him-although his wishes are good, it does not mean that he has to sacrifice the interests of others to achieve his goals.
The best situation is that the risks are shared and the benefits are a win-win situation.
After finishing the dinner with the two noble brothers, Rong Yuheng planned to go home and have a look. His big duplicity scallop might be in the corner of the bedroom holding a pile of STAT-T albums secretly thinking about him.
Rong Yuheng intends to go home for one night today, stay at home for the whole day tomorrow, and then return to the apartment after dinner.
The day after tomorrow I will devote myself to busy work, and the time to spend with my family will only become less and less.
Knowing that Rong Yuheng was going home, Zhou Shubai called one of the Qiu family’s driver brigade to see him off.
When the luxurious Lincoln extension slowly slipped past the entrance of the restaurant, the shiny and clean car body reflected Rong Yuheng’s face, and his pupils shrank uncontrollably…
Is his ideal type of warm feeder!
Zhou Shubai felt the breath of money, and reflexively began to pretend, “Hey, this car is not particularly high-end, mainly because it is convenient to drive near here, don’t dislike it~”
Rong Yuheng clicked his lips twice, “No…”
If he dared to dislike the extravagant Lincoln lengthening, Wen Zezhen might cry bitterly.
In the car, the leather seat is as delicate and smooth as a girl’s skin. Rong Yuheng carefully opened his nostrils and took a breath. There was almost no peculiar smell in the car!
He hurriedly freed Wen Zezheng from the WeChat dialog box, and happily returned his text message.
The message is still on Wen Zezong’s turbulent monologue——
[Wen Zezong]: Cubs? Shy?
[Wen Zexun]: Is it secretly thinking, I’ll teach you nothing.
Rong Yuheng ignored the former’s gibberish, and he yelled at himself:
[Rong Yuheng]: I took the luxury Lincoln extension! ! ! Wow ah ah ah so cool~~~!
The opposite Wen Zexang returned immediately.
[Wen Zezong]: This… so exciting! How cool is it, my Kangkang? [Sea otter blushes]
Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds after receiving the reply, and his excitement slowly calmed down. The “luxury Lincoln lengthening” that Wen Zezhen thought was certainly not the same as what he expressed.
Once again, the restless Wen Zezheng was locked in the small black room, and Rong Yuheng exited the WeChat dialog box and was ready to go through the circle of friends and change his mood.
The circle of friends is nothing more than the high life shared by the rich and the critics, as well as the daily dynamics of the friends in the circle, and occasionally a few gossip news sharing pushes, similar to couples passing love through the air, romantic confession and the like.
After brushing for a while, Rong Yuheng felt bored, and leaned on the girl’s skin-smooth chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Rong Yuheng woke up, he had already reached his doorstep. The driver waited respectfully in the driver’s seat, and when he noticed that he was waking up, he said, “Mr. Rong, I’m home.”
As soon as Rong Yuheng rubbed it, he found that his saliva was pulling a thread on the luxurious Lincoln’s elongated glass window… A certain part of the car window seemed to be clean and translucent by him, and it also reflected a moist light.
Rong Yuheng, “…”
He was so scared, Qiu Jianlun knew if he would rub him against the car window.
He quickly stretched out his sleeves and wiped the windows of the car clean, and then thanked him and got off the car to go home.
It was already four or five in the afternoon, and the sun in the sky was tilting toward the horizon. The afterglow of the sun was scattered on the lawn in front of the villa, dyed with a thin layer of gold.
Rong Yuheng opened the gate and walked in through the path between the lawns. The scene at this time is too quiet and beautiful, and he actually breeds a gentle emotion.
Rong Yuheng thought, this time he went home, he would accompany the big scallops, and instead of quarreling with him, he would make a well-behaved little scallop and clean the shells peacefully.
Then confess his love affair with his pearl brother, which can be regarded as respect for his family and responsibility for Wen Zezong.
Pushing open the door of the villa, Rong Yuheng poked his head in. It was quiet inside, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black.
He was shocked: Could it be that his dad has been sent to the hospital again!
He hurriedly turned on the light, but saw that the entrance was neat and clean, and his slippers were placed neatly, not at all as if he had experienced chaos.
Rong Yuheng’s frightened little heart resumed its steady beating.
He took out his cell phone and gave Rong Congyan a call. After only a few rings, he was connected, “Hello, Xiaoheng?”
“Brother, where are you?” Rong Yuheng pursed his small mouth unhappily. “Where’s Dad, you are not at home?”
The opposite Rong Congyan was stunned, and then asked in surprise, “You are home!? Why didn’t you tell us in advance?”
Rong Yuheng’s resentment enveloped the entire entrance, “Yes, I’m standing at the cold and empty gate looking at the distant intersection. How long will you be back?”
Rong Congyan, “…We, it is difficult to predict this time. We may be back soon, or we may not be back tomorrow.”
Rong Yuheng instantly felt like he was waiting for a ship at the airport!
He yelled aggrievedly, “Why, what are you doing!”
Rong Congyan’s ears were almost deafened.
He brewed for a moment, then began to ponder his words again. He felt that he should enroll in a language training class-why do he have to broadcast it every time something happened?
“My dad and I were in the car. Dad was racing through the open countryside with the accelerator pedal.”
Rong Yuheng was puzzled, “He is going to be a professional racer?”
“No, you may not believe it.” Rong Congyan’s voice sounded rather difficult, and it was also faintly mixed with Rong Tianshen’s low voice, “…we are chasing a hot air balloon.”
Rong Yuheng didn’t seem to hear clearly, “What??”
Rong Congyan repeated it again, “Chasing your mother’s hot air balloon.”
“…” Without the context, Rong Yuheng almost thought he was cursing.
But combined with Wenqin’s life and deeds, Rong Yuheng felt that Rong Congyan should be cursing.
Rong Yuheng, “What do you mean… the hot air balloon chasing my mother?”
Rong Congyan, “Did you watch today’s social news?” After he said that, he took the phone away and flicked on the screen a few times. With a “dingdong”, a WeChat push appeared on Rong Yuheng’s phone.
Rong Yuheng’s first reaction was that he was familiar with it, and he didn’t realize it until he clicked in-this is not just the “passion of love between couples” or something that I just saw in the circle of friends!
At the time, he even crossed it directly because the title was too sweet, and he never thought it had anything to do with him!
Under this news titled “Romantic Couples Passing Love Through the Sky”, there is a picture with a hot air balloon and a string of banners hung below it. The picture is too small, and the words on the banner cannot be read clearly. The text of the news reads:
This morning, a hot air balloon hung a banner across the sky of City C… The woman boldly showed love in the air, the romance is enviable…
Rong Yuheng instantly danced on the spot with excitement, “So Dad saw this news and was so excited that he drove to chase love?”
Rong Congyan’s voice came through the loudspeaker, “Did you not see the end of the news?”
Rong Yuheng hurriedly drew to the end, and saw the content of the banner suddenly appear on it:
“Thank you ex-husband for the love and dedication to send to the hospital.”
He got stuck in his throat in one sigh of relief-which media is this, actually saw the message of “passing love in the air” from such ridiculous text! !
Therefore, Rong Tianshen is simply…
As if to prove his conjecture, Rong Congyan’s voice came weakly from the earpiece.
“Dad started the hunting moment.”
Rong Yuheng, “…”
The author has something to say: Wen Zezong: I really didn’t expect my nightmare to shine into reality… it’s scary.
Rong Yuheng: It’s numb, what kind of drama is this about falling in love and killing each other.
Wen Qin: Come on~ Come chase me~ Hahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Ko Ko Ko Ko Ko
Rong Tianshen: Aiming, sniping——
Rong Congyan: Please delete me from this novel, please.
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Rong Yuheng’s grief can’t resonate with Qiu Jianlun at all.
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