This entertainment industry is a bit strange

Chapter 280 Ticket Allocation
The meeting place was directly arranged in a private cafe.

The decoration is exquisite and the environment is elegant, and even the baristas inside are handsome men and women, quite seductive.

Seeing Yang Rui and Jing Tian appearing together, there was another round of requests for autographs and group photos. The owner of the museum happily took the two of them to take a group photo, which was probably going to be printed out and hung on the wall as a signboard.

When visiting this restaurant, Yang Rui casually asked about the coffee machine on the console, which looked really nice.

As a result, when I heard the price, it was more than [-] yuan. It was called an imported hot mom brand...

Hearing this, Yang Rui was secretly stunned, petty bourgeoisie's money is really easy to earn!

But after thinking about it, if there were no petties to pay for the sentiment, who would sell this coconut milk to?
The more the better, the more the better!

Coconut Tree's team is still led by the boss Zhao Bo himself, and they flatter non-stop when they meet each other, and their attitude is quite low.

These days, he has been inquiring about Yang Rui's details. This 19-year-old boy has not only made a name for himself in the entertainment circle, but also has a very high possibility of becoming the Jing family's son-in-law in the future!
To say that he was skeptical about this rumor before, now that he saw Jing Tian personally accompanying him, he no longer had any doubts in his heart.

The future son-in-law of the Jing family can just kneel and lick it, no shame!
After exchanging pleasantries, several cups of raw coconut latte were served.

Under everyone's curious gaze, Yang Rui picked it up and took two sips.

"It's not bad." He nodded in satisfaction, "The sweetness is a little bit high, you can fine-tune it, it should be fine in the general direction, it's the taste."

Zhao Bo showed a relieved smile, "That's good, that's good, I finally didn't disappoint Director Yang."

After the product passes the test, the rest is to discuss the cooperation details.

In this regard, Yang Rui's eyes were basically smeared, and he handed everything over to Ding Lan.

But Ding Lan is only helping to support the scene temporarily, and it is impossible for her to deal with such things in detail now.

After discussing with Yang Rui before, she has recruited an experienced "housekeeper" from Jing Yong to take care of Yang Rui's business territory.

After all, with Yang Rui's current business prospects, he will inevitably establish a large business territory in the future, and it will definitely not work without professionals.

After chatting for two hours, Yang Rui returned to the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my grandson who had just taken a shower. Without saying a word, she just pulled the bath towel and rectified the law on the spot.

Early the next morning, Yang Rui was about to take Sun Yizhen to a round of morning exercises when the phone beside the bed vibrated suddenly.

Pick it up and take a look, the caller is Wang Fei.

"Sister, what's the matter so early?"

"Yo, that sounds silly, which girl did you spoil last night?"

Yang Rui rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Sister, you called me so early in the morning just to run on me, right?"

"What's the hurry?" Wang Fei sneered, "I just reminded you that tomorrow night is my sister's concert, don't forget!"

Forehead?
Yang Rui looked at the calendar on the electronic clock and secretly patted his forehead.

These days, rushing to the market, almost forgetting the days!
If Wang Fei didn't make this call, he would never remember it!

"I've left ten tickets for you. You can allocate them yourself. Also, come early tomorrow, and I'll show you a few people."

Yang Rui responded one by one, guessing with her toes, she must want to introduce a big shot in the music circle.

To some extent, this can be regarded as helping him expand his network and paving the way for the future.

This eldest sister, there is nothing to say.

Sun Yizhen, who was awakened by the call, rubbed her sleepy eyes, "What's the matter, do you have something to leave?"

The voice of speaking was limp and lacked much strength, not because she was pretending to be soft and cute on purpose, but because she had been tossed hard for the past two days, she was exhausted and dehydrated, and she was too weak.

Looking at this little white flower of pure desire and deliberating for a moment, Yang Rui asked, "Have you heard Wang Fei's song?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Yizhen's eyes lit up suddenly, and she replied in kimchi-like English: "Of course! She is also very famous in our country, and I like her songs very much!"

Tsk, she really is the Queen of East Asia!
"There is her concert tomorrow night, are you going to listen to it?" Yang Rui asked.

Sun Yizhen was taken aback, and tentatively asked, "The phone call just now?"

"That's right, it's her." Yang Rui smiled and said, "I have a good relationship with her. She left me ten VIP tickets for the infield. If you want to go, I will reserve a seat for you."

"Ouba, I love you so much!" Sun Yizhen's eyes lit up excitedly.

"Just thank you with your mouth?" Yang Rui said with a smile.

Sun Meizi gave him a winking glance, and quickly got under the covers.

…………

At nine o'clock in the morning, a contented Yang Rui came to the company.

Seeing the energetic figure of old man Yu, Yang Rui sighed helplessly, and calmly accepted the reality of being beaten up.

Anyway, if you can't avoid it, it's better to accept it calmly!
After a violent beating, Mr. Yu squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "I'll say it again, don't use your strength on a woman's belly when you are young, be careful of getting old before you get old!"

Yang Rui smiled awkwardly, but didn't dare to talk back.

There is no way, his state can fool others but not Lao Jianghu!

Although he is young and strong, after all, he has confessed countless sweats and descendants to his grandson. It is impossible to say that his physical fitness will not be affected at all. The reaction speed of the two sticks is enough to explain everything.

Embarrassed, Yang Rui could only change the subject, "Where is Lao Zhang, why didn't you come today?"

"Go back and fiddle with his crap movie." Yu Chenghui said with a look of disgust, as if he didn't like Lao Zhang's movie, "But don't try to be lazy, train me as usual these days!"

"This..." Yang Rui said coyly, "Master, I want to take a leave of absence tomorrow. I promised a friend to go to her concert, so I can't miss the appointment."

Yu Chenghui subconsciously asked, "Male or female?"

"Female." Yang Rui replied, "That's the king..."

Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Yu Chenghui directly hit his ass with a stick.

"Well done!"

Yang Rui clutched his ass and wanted to cry, come on, there is no need to explain anything to this uncle in the future.

The hat of the fishy man probably won't be able to take it off!
One day after training, Yang Rui took a shower and began to think about the distribution of the ten tickets.

One has already been given to Sun Yizhen, and there are nine remaining.

Xiao Tiantian will definitely not be able to get around it, the number of votes is -1.

Zhang Liangying, as a guest, does not need any tickets.

Zhang Mingming can take him to have a long experience, and the number of votes is -1.

Then the people in the music department can bring a few people with long-term experience in the past, but they can only give up to three places, and Yu Hui can assign the details.

There are four left...

You can take your own artist to show your face.

Little lion?Tang Yan?

It's all women, which doesn't seem too good.

Take Wang Baoqiang and let him see the world?
There is another...

After much deliberation, there was one person she couldn't get around—Xiao Qianqian.

If you invite her, she will definitely accept as long as the schedule does not conflict.

But the question is... Will it really become the Shura Field as Wang Fei said?
(End of this chapter)