The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 285 It’s all under control
"You bastard! You ran pretty fast!" Little Fan was trembling with anger. He was about to ask how simple it was, but in the blink of an eye, the guy had disappeared without a trace, as if he had just come to tease him. This is something an uncle can tolerate, but an aunt can't tolerate!

Then she realized something and quickly turned her head, only to see Qin Lan staring at her with bright eyes.

"Hmm..." Fan Bingbing thought for a moment and was about to say something, but her secretary cut her off before she could finish: "I don't understand, Bingbing, you yourself said that he's a scumbag, so why are you still so eager to get close to him?"

Fan Bingbing's lips twitched. This was why, although she harbored resentment, she only used that name in her heart, for fear that someone would misunderstand if they heard it.

"Sister Lan, it's not actually like that..." she softened her tone, trying to explain.

"Bingbing, you're such a capable and charming girl, why are you so fixated on that one man, even competing with so many other women for him?" Qin Lan became somewhat agitated. "Is he really that indispensable?!"

"Calm down, Sister Lan," Xiao Fan immediately stepped forward and pressed her shoulder. "Although... although I said he was a dog of a man, it doesn't mean he really is a dog of a man. I actually... just spoke offhand."

Qin Lan bit her lip and looked at her, her face full of resentment, but not because she denied herself, but because she was still speaking up for that person.

“I know you care about me, Sister Lan,” Little Fan sighed, “but... some things are just like that, beyond human control. I can only say that if there really are three souls and seven spirits, then half of mine is in his grasp.”

She hugged her secretary again before leaving the room: "I'm going to find Angela, I'll be back soon."

Once outside, Fan Bingbing breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned slightly. For some reason, she felt that Qin Lan's reaction was strange, perhaps a little... exaggerated?

However, it must be said that Qin Lan is a very competent personal secretary. As long as you entrust this kind of matter to her, she will handle it perfectly.

Therefore, unless something really serious happens, she doesn't want her to leave.

"Hmm, summer vacation is over, and the Beijing Broadcasting Institute will start classes. Qin Fang can start working then, and I can train her more." Thinking this to herself, Little Fan rang the doorbell for Angela's suite.

"Oh, he asked you about it too?" Angela wasn't surprised at all by her visit.

"Yes, is there anything you can teach me?" Little Fan asked bluntly.

"Come over here and talk." Angela glanced at her secretary, led Fan Bingbing to the balcony, and briefly explained the whole story.

"You know more than just this, right?" Little Fan asked after glancing at Annie inside.

Angela thought for a moment, then finally took out her phone, typed a few words in Chinese, and handed it to her.

"Mites?" Little Fan looked completely bewildered after seeing it. What did this have to do with anything? How did these people get involved with Xu Jiuyang?

“That’s normal. There are countless such organizations outside of mainland China.” Angela shrugged, picked up her phone, and typed a few more words.

After seeing it, Fan Bingbing was even more confused: "Just...just for this?!"

“You have to understand, these people are all a bunch of paupers. Although they can get money from NGOs, that little bit of money is not enough to go around, so of course they will do whatever it takes,” Angela said leisurely.

"But..." Little Fan stopped after saying only two words. Outsiders, of course, didn't know the specifics of their relationship with him, and they were intentionally controlling this information. Outsiders could only know that he was very close to them, but they wouldn't know the extent of that closeness.

"So, the thing is, these people wanted to make money, but they didn't dare to mess with the tough guys, so they went to the dog... to Xu Jiuyang?" Little Fan said, carefully choosing his words.

But the more she watched, the stranger her expression became. What was this? She tried to steal a chicken, but when she got it back, it turned out to be a little dinosaur?!

Putting aside whether they can actually fool him, even if they really do believe that for some reason, such as the girls not paying attention to him or him being careless and letting these scoundrels fool him, what will happen next?
At least Fan Bingbing knows that Li Yunxin will definitely hunt down these idiots all over the world.

"So, what do you plan to do?" Little Fan asked after thinking for a moment, then leaned back slightly and squinted his eyes: "Don't push the blame onto me."

“Of course not, but I need you to keep an eye on things,” Angela smiled slightly. “After all, our main focus right now is the public relations for ‘The Dark Side,’ so let’s just ignore them for now as long as they don’t come back to assert their presence.”

"Really?" Fan Bingbing frowned. "I have a feeling you're planning something."

She had only asked casually, but Angela didn't hide anything: "Yes, I am indeed planning something. Whether you can find out depends on your ability."

"You're crazy. Why would I let you provoke me?" Little Fan sneered. "Alright, I already know the whole story. To be honest, I really hope he gets fooled this time."

After saying that, she got up and left, truly coming and going in a hurry.

However, Fan Bingbing was certain that Angela must have already simulated these guys' actions beforehand, but she didn't tell Xu Jiuyang.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. Maintaining a good relationship with Tian Zhuangzhuang is the most important thing," Young Master Fan told himself.

She certainly didn't like dealing with people like Tian Zhuangzhuang. She also learned through simulation that the scoundrel didn't like having anything to do with these people either. However, since she was still young and inexperienced, she had no choice but to maintain the relationship.

"Why not use this opportunity to get him to come up with some more money-making ideas?" Little Fan said to himself.

It's already the end of August, and Sohu's stock has risen quite a bit, though not by a huge amount, still less than $2 per share. Compared to the price of less than $1 when she bought it, the increase is undoubtedly significant.

At this rate, it should be able to rise to over $2 by the end of the year, right?
Of course, Fan Bingbing doesn't spend much time on stocks, so this judgment might not be accurate. Maybe she'll get a surprise like in "Legend".

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but sigh. In just six months, the net profit she made from Zhulong Games almost exceeded the total of the past few years.

Fan Bingbing finally understood the meaning behind what that scoundrel said to her in the simulation: people really can't earn money beyond their understanding.

If she had known online games were so profitable, she would never have bothered trying to make it in the entertainment and film industries. Unfortunately, in the simulated future, she basically followed this path, so much so that in real-world operations, she only made minor adjustments to that path without considering other, broader avenues.
So, is this why she's doomed without that jerk? Fan Bingbing suddenly had this thought. That jerk may be a jerk, but his taste is undeniable. Maybe that saying doesn't apply to him.

But she immediately spat it out. Without her and other women, given that lazy man's nature, even if he could foresee future trends, he wouldn't make much money.

Thinking about it this way, Fan Bingbing felt much better. So the next day, after finishing her own business, she excitedly ran to the scoundrel's room that evening.

(End of this chapter)