The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 119 0118, Tan Hui’s Difficulties (2)

Tan Hui did not get drunk in the end. After sending her back to the hotel, Yunfeng and Tang Yu did not rush back to school, but strolled on the street hand in hand.

The Bund in Shanghai, the banks of the Huangpu River, and the Oriental Pearl Tower all have charming night views.

Yunfeng suddenly thought, "I feel like Senior Sister Tan Hui didn't say something."

Tang Yu nodded and said, "I felt it too."

Yunfeng pondered and said, "Isn't Senior Sister Tan Hui working for Huahai Entertainment? Could she be here to lobby us to sign a contract with their company?"

"Probably not." Tang Yu said without hesitation: "You forgot, just now the senior sister told us to be cautious in choosing a company, and also pointed out the disadvantages of big companies."

Yunfeng thought about it and it made sense, but if it wasn’t for this, then what else was it for?
"Okay, stop imagining this." Tang Yu leaned her head against his shoulder and said, "Maybe the senior sister encountered something unhappy at work, so she came to us to have a meal and chat to change her mood."

"Yeah." Yunfeng looked forward, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Unknowingly, I came to No. 18 The Bund."

Tang Yu was surprised and said, "There are so many people."

No. 1923 The Bund, located at the intersection of Nanjing Road and The Bund in Shanghai, was originally the headquarters of the British Standard Chartered Bank in China. It was built in . After renovations in recent years, it has become a top-level comprehensive consumer building that integrates flagship stores of world fashion brands, internationally renowned restaurants, bars and art galleries.

Originally, this place was crowded with people every day, and with the popularity of the song "The Bund No. 18", it has once again become the focus of this city.

Yunfeng said excitedly: "Let's take a group photo as well."

Tang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

The two of them came to the bottom of the building and found a position where they could take a picture of the Bund No. 18 sign.

At this time, Tang Yu's cell phone rang.

"It was a senior who sent a WeChat message."

"You look first."

……

After a moment, Tang Yu pulled out the camera, raised his hand and held up his phone, and said, "Come on."

Yunfeng put his arms around her waist and put his head against hers, posing in a universal 45-degree angle for taking photos.

Tang Yu's eyes curved into crescents, revealing a sweet smile, and then pressed the shutter.

"It's done."

"Then let's go back."

……

On the way, Yunfeng couldn't help but ask, "What did Senior Sister Tan Hui say in the WeChat message just now?"

Tang Yu tilted her head and said with a smile: "It's a secret, I won't tell you."

secret?

A secret between women?
After hearing what Tang Yu said, Yunfeng did not ask any more questions, but he became curious.

----

Tan Hui was soaking in the bathtub in the hotel room, her face flushed, and the alcohol was slowly taking effect on her.

"Asshole, bastard..."

She cursed at the air for no reason, her heart filled with infinite sadness.

Today she went to have dinner with Tang Yu and Yun Feng, wanting to see how far their relationship had progressed. If they were already together, she would use her relationship with Tang Yu to ask Yun Feng to sing a song with her, but at the last moment, she gave up.

"Tan Hui, Tan Hui, why do you live such a humble life? Have you forgotten what the teacher said?"

Tan Hui sniffed, wiped the foam off her hands with a towel, picked up her phone, opened the WeChat address book, scrolled to the bottom, edited a message and sent it out.

"call……"

She let out a long breath. Letting go of someone is a very complicated emotion. She felt relieved the moment she let go.

Then, she called the manager of Huahai Entertainment's composition department.

"Sister Hong."

"Tan Hui, when will you come back from the Magic City?"

"Sister Hong, I want to take a month off."

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I just feel a little tired, and my mind is empty. I want to travel and find some inspiration."

"Okay, it's good to go and relax, but don't forget the songs in Liu Runze's new album."

"I remember. I'm hanging up, Sister Hong. Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

……

Tan Hui hung up the phone, lay down in the bathtub, relaxed, and soaked her whole body in the warm water.

Now when I heard that name again, I didn't have too many emotional fluctuations. "Where should we go to have fun?"

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Chen Cheng was also a little drunk.

I turned down the invitation from an old classmate twice during the May Day holiday, but since I can't escape it, I'll just face it.

He drank quite a bit of wine at the dinner table, but he tried his best to control himself and not get drunk to the point of passing out.

Because something happened that always bothered him, which was that he got drunk last time and asked Yunfeng to pay for the meal.

So from now on, whether I’m socializing or having dinner with friends, I’ll drink as little as possible and never exceed my usual limit.

"As expected, I came here for Yunfeng."

After returning home, Chen Cheng half-lay on the sofa, thinking about what his old classmate had just said. The hint was obvious that he wanted him to make a connection and ask Yunfeng to sing with him.

My classmates are old classmates, but when we were in school, apart from knowing each other's names and exchanging one or two sentences, we didn't have much of a relationship.

Not to mention that someone with whom he had no personal relationship asked him to do this, even if someone with whom he had a personal relationship asked him to do something, he knew Yunfeng, and once this matter was mentioned, the relationship between the two would be over.

So, Chen Cheng was playing dumb the whole time and trying to change the subject. Since you haven't seen each other for many years and want to get together, then come on, and talk about your time in school.

"It is estimated that there will be many more incidents like this in the next period of time."

Chen Cheng smiled bitterly. Is this the trouble that comes after happiness?

----

When someone was worried about Yunfeng and his songs.

In the suburbs of Magic City, the temporary office of the Novel Monthly Magazine.

Both the employees and the boss were working overtime. Although the sales of the cross-border superstar's novels had dropped a lot, the simultaneous serialization of "The Pawn Shop No. 8" once again made their monthly novel sales soar.

"Boss, when are we going to change places? It's too far to go to work here."

"Yes, the buses don't run here, and I can't afford to take a taxi every day."

"And the environment here is really bad. If you want to use the toilet, you have to walk 10 minutes to the public toilet."

"Boss, let's not talk about going back to the original office building, but at least we need a place to work."

"Besides, if customers come and see our company like this, it will damage our image."

……

Zheng Rong heard the complaints of the employees and said, "Thank you for your hard work in such a difficult environment. I am also looking for a new office location. Please be patient and wait for a few days."

Everyone cheered.

Zheng Rong also wanted to move to a better office building, but the company had just started to do well recently. Although there was some money in the account, he couldn't just look at the present but had to consider future development.

In fact, he was wondering whether the company should expand its business scope. If it only published monthly novel reports, the upper limit would only be so high.

The reason why he thought so was entirely because of Yunfeng.

“Is there any future for comics?”

Guo Chuan happened to hear Zheng Rong's words to himself and said, "Brother Zheng, do you want to enter the comics industry?"

Jung Yong asked back, "Do you know anything about the comics industry?"

Guo Chuan shook his head and said, "I don't know much about it. I just like to read it. Comics are very popular in Europe and the United States. MD's "Revenge Heroes" series, "Tech Geeks" series, and "Detective Diddy" series have sold over 100 million copies."

Zheng Rong smiled and said, "What about the country?"

Guo Chuan continued, "The domestic comics market has broad prospects, but most people read comics from MD companies. We have too few high-quality local works. Only comics adapted from popular novels such as Journey to the West, Investiture of the Gods, and The Great Scholar can grab some market share."

Zheng Rong didn't know much about comics, so he didn't know which comics were good. So he took out his phone, opened the gallery, handed the phone to Guo Chuan, and asked, "What do you think of these comics?"

When Guo Chuan saw that it was in full color, he immediately became interested.

“It’s more realistic.”

“The people, objects and backgrounds are very detailed.”

“The storyboard design makes people feel comfortable.”

“The composition is very impactful.”

"An original martial arts story?"

……

After reading these comics, Guo Chuan said, "The quality is very high. The plot is too short, so I can't tell much, but it's quite attractive. If it were me, I would definitely follow it."

Although Zheng Rong doesn't understand comics, he still has the ability to appreciate paintings. These comics are indeed very well drawn.

Guo Chuan asked: "Brother Zheng, you didn't draw this, did you?"

Zheng Rong shook his head and said, "It's a submitted manuscript."

Guo Chuan was confused. They were a magazine company, not a comics company, so how could they receive comic submissions?
(End of this chapter)