The richest person in Chinese entertainment

Chapter 571 What they get depends on what Zhang Chen is willing to give.

A problem suddenly presented itself to Liu Yifei.

But she also knew that this problem couldn't be solved in too long.

If it goes on for too long, it will make the situation even more unsightly.

Although it appears that no direct conflict has broken out between the two sides.

But what had just happened left an indelible impression on Liu Yifei's mind.

Everything at Chenguang Group is getting better thanks to the efforts of Zhang Chen and everyone else.

Unlike artists in other entertainment companies, none of the celebrities in the company engage in backstabbing and infighting.

Of course, there is no fierce competition on the surface.

Because the company has so many resources that you can't use them all, as long as you're diligent, you can always get good scripts and songs from the company.

The difference lies in the fact that there will be some competition when personal preferences conflict with those of other artists.

However, this competition has been kept within a reasonable range and has not caused any positive conflicts.

But what happened today was different.

Liu Yifei was worried that what had just happened would cause a rift among the artists within the Chenguang Group.
When a group becomes large, different ideas will emerge.

In the past, when there was enough cake for everyone to share, there were no major conflicts.

But clearly, the only real temptation in the world for Zhang Chen's concert is the enormous profit that no one wants to give up.

Humans are driven by desires, especially in the entertainment industry, a place rife with fame and fortune.

When it comes to their own company and their own boss's concert, the artists in the company have a natural advantage.

However, beneath this natural advantage lies fierce internal competition.

How to do?
Liu Yifei looked at the elevator with a headache; it was emitting a piercing alarm because it hadn't been turned off for a long time.

"Sissi?"

Perhaps because they had been waiting too long in front of the elevator, or perhaps because they felt that Liu Yifei was distracted, Shu Chang couldn't help but walk past everyone to Liu Yifei's back and poked her lower back with some concern.

"Oh?" Liu Yifei was startled and turned her head with a somewhat forced smile. "Sorry, I was just thinking about the song we're going to practice today and I got a little distracted."

Everyone present could hear the flimsy excuse she was making, but no one called her out on it.

"Yifei really cares about her boss's concert."

"Of course, that's the boss's concert!"

Seeing that everyone was about to start praising Zhang Chen again, Liu Yifei's head started to ache again.

This can't go on forever.
Perhaps sensing Liu Yifei's distress, the other elevator in the two private elevators for chairmen opened its doors amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd.

"What are you all doing gathered here?" Xue Yining frowned, looking at the bustling crowd in front of her.

"Xue Zhu."

"Sister Ning."

"Sister Ningning."

A cacophony of greetings, some respectful, some ingratiating, and some awkward, emanated from the artists.

Xue Yining coldly scanned the crowd, and most people avoided her gaze.

Only a handful of people, including Fan Bingbing and Meimei, remained calm under Xue Yining's extremely oppressive gaze.

To be honest, in the company, the person I interact with most often is this chairman's assistant.

Boss Zhang Chen always appeared kind and approachable in front of them.

However, Xue Yining, who was by the side of the boss Zhang Chen, would occasionally give orders that made the employees tremble with fear.

As a result, the employees of the entire group maintained a feeling of "fear" towards Xue Yining.

The boss won't punish them for minor things, probably because he's too lazy to care.

However, if Xue Yining catches them in the act, they may face penalties such as "suspension of work" and "deduction of activity funds".

Many people even believe that if Xue Yining, the chairman's assistant, felt disgusted, she would likely inadvertently reveal that disgust when reporting to her boss.

Any adult familiar with the internal structure of a large corporation knows that the position of chairman's assistant may not appear to be very high on the surface.

However, upon closer examination, this position can influence the chairman's judgment to some extent.

Therefore, no one from any company dared to act presumptuously in front of Xue Yining.

Even in China, and even globally, those qualified to know Xue Yining wouldn't dare offend this seemingly young woman.

As one of the groups within the company who have the most contact with Xue Yining, the artists of the Morning Light Group naturally understand this as well.

They looked at Xue Yining, not daring to have any presumptuous thoughts.

After glancing around, Xue Yining smiled slightly at Liu Yifei and said, "The boss has been waiting for you for a long time. Hurry up and go upstairs."

Liu Yifei's face lit up with joy, but when she caught a glimpse of the company's artists, her expression fell again.

This problem hasn't been solved yet.

"It's really rare for you all to get together except for the annual party." Xue Yining knew Liu Yifei's predicament, and she gave the artists a teasing smile. "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." The artists looked at each other and shook their heads. "No."

"What are you doing crowding around the boss's private elevator?" Xue Yining's expression suddenly changed, and she coldly reprimanded, "Don't you have any manners?!"

The artists were startled by Xue Yining's sudden reprimand.

Many timid celebrities, such as young girls like Zhang Hanyun, were almost scared to tears.

"Cough!" Liu Yifei quickly stepped forward, took Xue Yining's hand, and pulled her towards the elevator. "Sister Ningning, didn't you say my brother was waiting for me? Let's go up quickly."

As she spoke, she waved her hand behind her, signaling the artists to leave quickly.

Having received Liu Yifei's hint, everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Even Fan Bingbing, who was still hesitant, turned around and left dejectedly after seeing Xue Yining's scrutinizing gaze the moment she saw the elevator doors open.

The moment the elevator doors closed, Liu Yifei let out a heavy sigh.

"Phew—" she patted her chest, still shaken, and said, "That was close."

Then, with a face full of curiosity, she asked Xue Yining, "Sister Ningning, why did you suddenly come down?"

"My subordinate sent me a text message." Xue Yining took out her phone and waved it. "It said that one of the company's artists is going to have a fight in the lobby and asked me to come and take a look."

"A fight?" Liu Yifei clicked her tongue.

But thinking about the scene when I came in, it's not impossible that such a possibility exists.
"I only received Sister Fei's message on the way here, so I quickly had the driver come over."

"Sister Fei?" Xue Yining understood. "She's been working with Ya Dong on an album lately."

"Is Sister Fei releasing a new song?"

"Ah."

While the two were chatting, the elevator successfully arrived at the top floor of the building.

After stepping out of the elevator, Liu Yifei hesitated for a moment before telling Xue Yining about her concerns.

"Ningning, do you think the company's artists might have conflicts because of my brother's concert?"

"A contradiction?" Xue Yining paused, then shook her head dismissively. "No."

Before Liu Yifei could ask further, she said directly, "As long as the boss is in charge, there's no possibility of them causing trouble." "But..."

"Sisi, you're still too kind-hearted." Xue Yining sighed softly, pulling Liu Yifei towards the office. "Where there are people, there is competition; that's normal."

Liu Yifei opened her mouth, but did not refute.

She wasn't a complete novice anymore, so she naturally understood this principle.

Previously, the artists in the company had a harmonious relationship and good personal interactions.

There has never been any drama of a struggle between the two camps of "actors" and "singers".

So seeing the scene in the hall today still gave Liu Yifei a strange feeling.

"They're living too comfortably," Xue Yining said with a pout. "If our company were like other entertainment companies, they'd be in for a world of hurt."

Liu Yifei thought of some things that others had mentioned and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

“I heard that artists from other companies will fight tooth and nail for a script, using all sorts of underhanded tricks,” Liu Yifei exclaimed. “It’s really hard to imagine that celebrities who appear so kind in public can be so despicable in private.”

"That's because our company has enough resources to satisfy the appetites of the vast majority of people."

Xue Yining felt it was necessary to have a serious talk with Liu Yifei about some of the things involved.

"The harmony among the company's artists is based on the fact that the boss can ensure that everyone gets the most suitable resources for them, so they can maintain a certain degree of restraint."

"But in private, there is still a tendency to compare and compete."

"Just like Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan a few years ago, they were thinking about competing for the title of the company's top female employee."

"Furthermore, after Li Bingbing joined the company, he recruited a large number of new employees, hoping to build up a group of supporters within the company and compete with Fan Bingbing."

“There are also regional differences among singers. There’s a group from the North and a group from the South.”

As Xue Yining recounted the upsetting incidents that had occurred in the company, she clicked her tongue in annoyance: "Although such behavior is prohibited in the company, under the influence of external factors and the environment, they still brought the seniority-based and clique-forming mentality of the entertainment industry into the company."

"But," Liu Yifei tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked, "our company doesn't seem to have any 'number one female' or 'number one male' titles, right?"

Xue Yining paused, looking at Liu Yifei with a half-smile: "With the boss here, who would dare to call themselves 'Number One Sister' or 'Number One Brother' in the company?"

Since the company was founded, "Big Brother" has always specifically referred to the boss, Zhang Chen.

Therefore, the male artists in the company never had any fantasies about this.

So everyone focused on doing their job without any illusions about such an impossible title.

There are quite a few female celebrities who have strived for the goal of becoming the top star.

From the earliest rivalry between Fan Bingbing and Gao Yuanyuan on the ice field, to the later rivalry between Fan Bingbing and Li Bingbing on the ice rink.

However, as Liu Yifei grew older, her relationship with her boss gradually revealed a hint of ambiguity.

The female artists in the company gradually realized that the title of "number one female artist" was becoming increasingly distant from them.

So in the past two years, there has been no news of any competition for the top female position in the company.

"So I'm still the top female star in our company?" Liu Yifei stared wide-eyed, confirming with an incredulous expression, "Me?!"

"Who else could it be but you?"

"I wouldn't dare," Liu Yifei muttered. "My mom works at the company."

Xue Yining chuckled to herself but didn't respond.

She also knew that as the company's first signed artist, Liu Xiaoli's position in the company was unshakeable.

Although she herself doesn't care about some of the empty titles in the company, no artist dares to ignore her presence.

Especially since he also has the title of "boss elder," no one dares to mess with him.

It's because Liu Xiaoli doesn't appear at the company often that Fan Bingbing and others dared to start the "number one sister" competition.

Otherwise, if Liu Xiaoli had even considered this idea, Fan Bingbing and the others would have definitely backed down.

As the two chatted and laughed, they arrived at the door of the chairman's office.

As they approached the door, Xue Yining thought for a moment and reminded her, "Qianqian, you must remember that everyone's prosperity in the company comes from the boss. If the boss doesn't give it to them, they can't ask for it, nor are they entitled to ask for it."

Liu Yifei pondered those words thoughtfully.

When she looked up, she was already in the office.

"Brother~" A lighthearted shout completely dispelled the worries from before.

Hearing Liu Yifei's call, Zhang Chen looked up from behind a pile of documents: "Are you awake?"

"I didn't sleep in!" The excuse sounded rather weak.

Zhang Chen ignored Liu Yifei's dissatisfaction, got up from his office chair, and poured Liu Yifei a glass of water.

"I heard from Xiao Xue that something happened downstairs?"

Liu Yifei took a sip of the perfectly warm water with a satisfied sigh: "Ah—"

She swallowed the warm water only after her throat had been thoroughly moistened.

This is one of the essential daily practices for protecting the voice that every singer must master.

"It's all because of your concert," Liu Yifei continued, picking up where she left off. "The artists in the company are practically fighting tooth and nail because of your concert."

Zhang Chen glanced at Liu Yifei suspiciously, then looked at Xue Yining in the corner.

Seeing the smile on Xue Yining's lips, he understood.

"Oh?" Zhang Chen looked at Liu Yifei with interest. "What do you mean?"

"You have no idea!" Liu Yifei stood up and began to describe the scene she had just witnessed with great enthusiasm.

"A full hundred people."

"so much?"

"Yes, they're facing each other."

"and then?"

"The other employees were huddled in the corner, trembling with fear."

"Really?"

"They probably saw me coming."

"Wow, so powerful?"

Zhang Chen cooperated with Liu Yifei and played the role of a good listener.

A good ten minutes later, Liu Yifei finally finished drinking the water in her cup in one gulp, still feeling unsatisfied.

"So I think," Liu Yifei smacked her lips, "that all the artists in the company really want to participate in your concert, and we can't let their enthusiasm go to waste?"

Zhang Chen looked at Liu Yifei with a smile: "Then who do you think should be given this opportunity?"

"How would I know!" Liu Yifei shook her head confidently. "That's your problem."

All she could do was convey to Zhang Chen how much the artists in her company valued and longed for his concert.

As for what they will get, that's up to fate.

Just like what Sister Ningning said before we entered, everyone in the company owes their current success to Zhang Chen.

What they get depends on what Zhang Chen is willing to give.

(End of this chapter)