Entertainment: 1990

Chapter 345 The fickle woman

Xu Wei did indeed have mental health issues; to be precise, he suffered from depression.

As Ge Lili had predicted.

Chen Hong and Wang Jinghua gathered everyone this time to issue a gag order to prevent Xu Wei's situation from being spread, especially to prevent the media from finding out.

The main problem is that these days, people with mental illness are generally discriminated against by society. If Xu Wei's situation gets out, it could have a negative impact on his personal image and that of his company.

After issuing the gag order, Wang Jinghua then took the initiative to apologize in front of everyone: "Actually, I had already noticed that he had a problem, so I have been communicating with his wife recently. However, because his wife is about to graduate from military academy this year, so..."

"If I had invited him to Tianjin earlier and had a proper talk with Xu Wei, things might not have escalated to this point."

Zhang Yan originally planned to resolve this matter upon his return, so he arranged for Wang Jinghua to make some preparations in advance. However, no one expected Xu Wei's condition to suddenly become so serious.

"This is mainly because he got stuck on a rut."

Chen Hong picked up the conversation, her face serious, and said, "I told Mr. Zhang before that I would help him get the money back, but he kept making excuses and wouldn't say who the other party was."

She simply couldn't understand Xu Wei's thought process. He had already been swindled out of his money and was heavily in debt, so how could he still insist on refusing to let anyone help him just to save face and show loyalty to his friends?
At this moment, Gao Feng, who had just arrived from the hospital, couldn't help but explain for Xu Wei: "Xu Wei was mainly just too embarrassed to admit it. The investment contract he signed hadn't even expired yet. These are all his buddies..."

He had only spoken halfway when he felt Chen Hong and Wang Jinghua's gazes piercing his face, so he quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Chen Hong continued, "We have just contacted Xu Wei's wife. She plans to take a flight to Beijing tomorrow afternoon and then ride back to Tianjin in Mr. Zhang's car."

He paused, then added, "Mr. Zhang's idea is that once Xu Wei agrees, we should treat this as a fraud case—if you encounter similar situations again in the future and are too embarrassed to admit it, you might as well postpone it..."

"cough!"

Wang Jinghua coughed to interrupt Chen Hong, then continued the topic of the 'fraud case': "No matter how extravagant you are, you should always know your limits. Otherwise, if things escalate to this point, all your pride and brotherhood will become a joke!"

Han Lei and Tian Zhen immediately took the lead in expressing their support, and then the others also made verbal guarantees one by one.

Because Chen Hong was still preoccupied with the fact that Wang Jinghua had interrupted her earlier, she announced the meeting was adjourned after receiving assurances from everyone.

Then he led Wang Jinghua to the general manager's office.

"Jinghua, what were you doing just now?"

As soon as she entered, Chen Hong couldn't wait to ask what was going on.

"Mr. Chen."

Wang Jinghua explained, "You must have meant well, thinking of using the company's name as a shield for them, so that they wouldn't be too embarrassed to refuse."

But many people in this industry admire a rebellious spirit. If this happens too often, people will definitely laugh at our company's artists, saying that the company decides how they spend their money. Over time, the singers will also feel embarrassed..."

After listening to Wang Jinghua's analysis, Chen Hong was once again convinced of one thing: although she was also shrewd and capable, she was still slightly inferior to Wang Jinghua.

Fortunately, her foundation wasn't based on ability, but on the man behind her. Zhang Yan's foresight and wisdom were enough to suppress Wang Jinghua.

"I did misunderstand this matter."

Chen Hong admitted her mistake, and then said, "We'll talk about Xu Wei when President Zhang comes back. Right now, your most important task is to keep a close eye on the 'Prime Minister Liu Luoguo' project."

Mr. Zhang attaches great importance to this project, believing that if filmed well, it could be the next "The New Dragon and Phoenix," or at least no worse than "The Emperor's Adventures."

Pan Hongye and Zhang Guojun arrived in Tianjin a couple of days ago and are discussing a collaborative filming project with Wang Jinghua.

Wang Jinghua was full of confidence: "You can rest assured. Although our profit share is a bit high, only Dream Fulfillment can provide the other conditions. I believe they will ultimately choose to cooperate with us." ...

the other side.

Although Zhang Yan was concerned about Xu Wei, he still tried his best to calm down and talk to Zhang Yunfeng.

Somewhat to Zhang Yan's surprise, Zhang Yunfeng's biggest concern was not the treatment, but whether he had absolute say in the choreography.

If it were a well-established dance troupe, no one would dare to make such a promise lightly.

But the Dream Dance Troupe is still in its early stages. Even if it doesn't succeed, it can be adjusted. After all, dance is just an auxiliary activity for now; the singer is the soul.

So Zhang Yan directly gave him the title of "Director of Choreography", which is a little lower than Zhang Weining's "Artistic Director", and nominally on the same level as Wang Luyao, the head of the dance troupe.

The compensation will be modeled after that of a senior choreographer from the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe, but slightly higher including performance allowances.

After receiving Zhang Yan's formal promise, Zhang Yunfeng agreed to officially join Yuanmeng after graduation.

The meal was enjoyed by both host and guests.

Because Wang Luyao and Chang Jihong had to stay in Beijing to handle the follow-up matters of this recruitment, Wang Luyao lingered with Zhang Yan for a long time that night.

She even imitated today's interview process by performing a daring thigh dance.

But after so many years of not practicing, it's inevitable that I'm not as strong as I used to be. Take the side split for example, students from the Beijing Dance Academy can generally maintain a 180-degree or even greater range.

The maximum score for Wang Luyao is 160 – Xiong Da has also increased the difficulty.

It was only thanks to Zhang Yan's help, who drew his bow and arrow, that she was able to maintain her splits pose.

The next morning, Wang Luyao felt a soreness in her hip. A check-up at the hospital revealed a muscle strain, a relatively mild symptom, but it would still take some time to heal.

Fortunately, she and Chang Jihong's assistant arrived in Beijing at noon. Otherwise, Chang Jihong alone would have been overwhelmed with running around and taking care of the wounded.

I saw my assistant arrive.

Zhang Yan patted her arm and said, "I have to go pick up Xu Wei's wife—you should rest well at the hotel for the next few days and don't push yourself too hard."

Wang Luyao pouted and said, "I only wanted to try it because I saw that you liked that position—besides, I didn't expect to have to hold it for so long."

Zhang Yan glared at her. What did she mean by that? Who was she looking down on?
He picked up the old-fashioned mobile phone from the bedside table and turned to leave.

Then Wang Luyao suddenly added, "If you really like them, I can arrange a couple for you later without forcing you."

Ok? !

Zhang Yan turned his head in surprise, but Wang Luyao did not flinch or avoid him, and simply met his gaze calmly.

After a moment of eye contact, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Women are indeed fickle. In the latter half of last year, Wang Luyao was still a jealous girl, even more attached to him than Chen Hong.

But ever since the incident of sleeping with Zhou Tao, her thinking seems to have taken a 180-degree turn, and now she's even planning to pimp herself out.

Whether this change is good or bad is a matter of opinion.

Zhang Yan shook his hand one last time, and said, half sincerely, "Don't overthink it. Just lie down and rest to recover from your injury."

(End of this chapter)