Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television
Chapter 325 Those who master the work have influence.
Chapter 325 Those who master the work have influence.
"Hi sir, this is a private club, do you have an appointment in advance?" The hostess stopped the way.
Before Han Fei could open his mouth, he saw a tall figure coming out of it. Looking at the bald head, he knew it was Zhao Mengru. .”
Miss Manners was so frightened that she hurriedly bowed and apologized. The people who come here are either rich or expensive, how can she offend her.
Han Fei waved his hand: "Let's go, don't scare the little girl, tell me about the grandson."
Only then did Zhao Mengru let her go, and said as he walked, "Actually, I'm not familiar with those people. It was introduced by Fatty Fan. Hey, you know that Fatty Fan. Those who hang out with him all the year round are so stinky." De Xing, didn't it just happen to be talking about this matter today, they are all in the same circle, I don't see you when you look up, I just want to let you know, so as not to be tricked by others."
Han Fei nodded, and did not express his opinion in a hurry.
Zhao Mengru looked at it and said in a low voice: "How to deal with this matter is up to you, don't worry about me, just remember one sentence, my old Zhao will always stand by your side."
"Thank you." Han Fei patted him on the shoulder, and Zhao Mengru glared at him: "Vulgar, very vulgar."
While talking, I arrived at the door of the private room. It is Japanese style. There are quite a lot of people inside when I open the door. There are men and women. The men are around 50 or 20 years old. They are all wearing bathrobes, as if they just came out of the bath. The women But they are all in their [-]s, and they all wear loose clothes, as if they are still in a vacuum.
"Hey, brother Han is here, please sit down." Fatty Fan quickly stood up when he saw it.
Han Fei also greeted him politely, and then sat next to Zhao Mengru, Fatty Fan began to blow up: "Everyone, beauties, don't I need to introduce you? Hurry up and serve."
A girl with a hot figure sat next to Han Fei with sharp eyes and quick hands, making other women envious. There are not many big men who are handsome, young and have status in the film and television industry. Han Fei is definitely one of them. How many female stars want to climb high branches? No chance.
Han Fei didn't set his eyes on the girl, but kept staring at a person who had been sizing him up from the very beginning.
"Star Art Media, Qi Chengyun, it's a pleasure to meet you." The man in his fifties is different from the fat people around him. His figure is well maintained, and his temperament is even a bit refined. Keeping looking at himself, Han Fei really didn't expect that he was the one who took Zhao Guang away to Xiangjiang.
"Flying Bird Film and Television, Han Fei, it's a pleasure to meet you." Han Fei raised his glass and took a sip, and the meaning was very clear. We don't have any friendship, so don't get close, talk about things if you have something to do.
Qi Chengyun glanced at these girls and waved at them, and the girls could only reluctantly leave.
"I'm sorry everyone, all the consumption tonight is mine, everyone can play as you like."
Fatty Fan and the others patted their chests and said it was okay, the business was important.
Zhao Mengru should eat and drink all the time, and ignored them at all.
"Mr. Han, we have never dealt with each other before, and we have never had any enemies. If you have any demands, just ask, as long as I can do it, it will be fine." Qi Chengyun looked very righteous.
Han Fei shrugged innocently: "You're right, you have never dealt with each other, and you have never made any enemies, so I don't have any demands."
"Pfft..." Zhao Mengru couldn't hold back his laughter. This is obviously pretending to be confused. This innocent look happened to be caught in the head of Qi Chengyun's impassioned words. I guess this guy is about to hurt internally?
"Ahem." Sure enough, Qi Chengyun calmed down after taking a big sip of wine, his face flushed and said: "Mr. Han, in fact, I was not at fault for this incident at the beginning. That girl found me back then, good guy, He punched and kicked his head and face indiscriminately, I almost died there, you said that when encountering such a thing, if I don’t give him some color, how can I hang around in the circle in the future?”
In fact, Zhao Guang had told Han Fei about the cause and effect of this incident. Indeed, Qi Chengyun should be regarded as a victim in that incident, and the real culprit was that woman.
Han Fei nodded, admitting that what he said made sense: "You are right, whether you beat him up to vent your anger, or whatever you did, it was all your reasoning, but it's not nice to say, Killing people is nothing but nods, Zhao Guang was expelled for this without getting his graduation certificate, and he left his hometown for six years, the debt should be paid off, right?"
Qi Chengyun's face suddenly became ugly: "So Brother Han must meddle in this business?"
"It's not a big deal, is it? He is the director of my company now, and I still have to rely on him to help me make money. Mr. Qi, blocking people's money is like killing their parents. What do you think?" Han Fei smiled. Said.
"You, good, the mountains and rivers meet again, let's wait and see." Qi Chengyun left the scene angrily.
This time the situation became embarrassing. Except for Fatty Fan, the whole group followed out. Fatty Fan was also in a dilemma, and finally chose to stay.
Zhao Mengru scolded with a smile: "Hey, Fatty Fan, why don't you go with your cronies?"
"Nonsense, I really want to go. Who told me to get on this kid's boat long ago. It's a pity that Qi Chengyun's grandson has so many good things." Fatty Fan beat his chest and stamped his feet.
"Haha~~~" Han Fei and Zhao Mengru looked at each other and smiled. Indeed, theme parks can now rely on tickets to maintain a basic balance of income and expenditure. The hotels and bars in Fatty Fan's hands have become sweet pastries for making money. In one year, the profit has exceeded 3000 million, and the rakes of stores and restaurants in scenic spots can add up to a profit of more than 4000 million a year.
Of course, Fatty Fan’s hands are not too many, and what makes Fatty Fan choose Han Fei’s side is the potential of the theme park. You must know that this is just one family. If you can open ten or eight, then That's the real way to make money lying down.
As for Qi Chengyun's side, to put it bluntly, they are friends with wine and meat. Compared with this kind of relationship, the bond of interests is often the strongest.
"By the way, what is the background of this kid? Star Art Media, I remember that the boss's surname is not Qi?" Han Fei said seriously.
Fatty Fan curled his lips and said: "The boss of Xingyi Media is his brother-in-law, but the relationship between husband and wife has always been bad. If it weren't for the fact that the family property had been divided long ago, Qi Chengyun would be a nail inserted into Xingyi Media by his sister. He has some real power, but he doesn't have much say in the company, and he is all supported by his sister."
Han Fei was a little puzzled: "Is this the strength?"
"Of course not. This kid's real company is called Yamei Culture, which specializes in brokerage companies. He is backed by Star Art Media. He has also obtained a lot of resources over the years. Especially in recent years, he has started training trainees and continuously launched A few trainees who became very popular, they still have a certain influence in the circle." Fatty Fan had a painful face.
Zhao Mengru pursed his lips and scolded: "There is a fart's influence. After all, the entertainment industry still relies on the works to speak. Whoever owns the works will have the influence. I don't understand this. No wonder you are getting more and more confused. Edge."
Han Fei understood at a glance what this fat man was hurting, and cursed with a smile: "Just accumulate some virtue, well, pretend I didn't say it, and see you later."
Fatty Fan quickly stopped Han Fei: "Don't, look, our theme park's profit model has matured now, can we open branch parks?"
(End of this chapter)
"Hi sir, this is a private club, do you have an appointment in advance?" The hostess stopped the way.
Before Han Fei could open his mouth, he saw a tall figure coming out of it. Looking at the bald head, he knew it was Zhao Mengru. .”
Miss Manners was so frightened that she hurriedly bowed and apologized. The people who come here are either rich or expensive, how can she offend her.
Han Fei waved his hand: "Let's go, don't scare the little girl, tell me about the grandson."
Only then did Zhao Mengru let her go, and said as he walked, "Actually, I'm not familiar with those people. It was introduced by Fatty Fan. Hey, you know that Fatty Fan. Those who hang out with him all the year round are so stinky." De Xing, didn't it just happen to be talking about this matter today, they are all in the same circle, I don't see you when you look up, I just want to let you know, so as not to be tricked by others."
Han Fei nodded, and did not express his opinion in a hurry.
Zhao Mengru looked at it and said in a low voice: "How to deal with this matter is up to you, don't worry about me, just remember one sentence, my old Zhao will always stand by your side."
"Thank you." Han Fei patted him on the shoulder, and Zhao Mengru glared at him: "Vulgar, very vulgar."
While talking, I arrived at the door of the private room. It is Japanese style. There are quite a lot of people inside when I open the door. There are men and women. The men are around 50 or 20 years old. They are all wearing bathrobes, as if they just came out of the bath. The women But they are all in their [-]s, and they all wear loose clothes, as if they are still in a vacuum.
"Hey, brother Han is here, please sit down." Fatty Fan quickly stood up when he saw it.
Han Fei also greeted him politely, and then sat next to Zhao Mengru, Fatty Fan began to blow up: "Everyone, beauties, don't I need to introduce you? Hurry up and serve."
A girl with a hot figure sat next to Han Fei with sharp eyes and quick hands, making other women envious. There are not many big men who are handsome, young and have status in the film and television industry. Han Fei is definitely one of them. How many female stars want to climb high branches? No chance.
Han Fei didn't set his eyes on the girl, but kept staring at a person who had been sizing him up from the very beginning.
"Star Art Media, Qi Chengyun, it's a pleasure to meet you." The man in his fifties is different from the fat people around him. His figure is well maintained, and his temperament is even a bit refined. Keeping looking at himself, Han Fei really didn't expect that he was the one who took Zhao Guang away to Xiangjiang.
"Flying Bird Film and Television, Han Fei, it's a pleasure to meet you." Han Fei raised his glass and took a sip, and the meaning was very clear. We don't have any friendship, so don't get close, talk about things if you have something to do.
Qi Chengyun glanced at these girls and waved at them, and the girls could only reluctantly leave.
"I'm sorry everyone, all the consumption tonight is mine, everyone can play as you like."
Fatty Fan and the others patted their chests and said it was okay, the business was important.
Zhao Mengru should eat and drink all the time, and ignored them at all.
"Mr. Han, we have never dealt with each other before, and we have never had any enemies. If you have any demands, just ask, as long as I can do it, it will be fine." Qi Chengyun looked very righteous.
Han Fei shrugged innocently: "You're right, you have never dealt with each other, and you have never made any enemies, so I don't have any demands."
"Pfft..." Zhao Mengru couldn't hold back his laughter. This is obviously pretending to be confused. This innocent look happened to be caught in the head of Qi Chengyun's impassioned words. I guess this guy is about to hurt internally?
"Ahem." Sure enough, Qi Chengyun calmed down after taking a big sip of wine, his face flushed and said: "Mr. Han, in fact, I was not at fault for this incident at the beginning. That girl found me back then, good guy, He punched and kicked his head and face indiscriminately, I almost died there, you said that when encountering such a thing, if I don’t give him some color, how can I hang around in the circle in the future?”
In fact, Zhao Guang had told Han Fei about the cause and effect of this incident. Indeed, Qi Chengyun should be regarded as a victim in that incident, and the real culprit was that woman.
Han Fei nodded, admitting that what he said made sense: "You are right, whether you beat him up to vent your anger, or whatever you did, it was all your reasoning, but it's not nice to say, Killing people is nothing but nods, Zhao Guang was expelled for this without getting his graduation certificate, and he left his hometown for six years, the debt should be paid off, right?"
Qi Chengyun's face suddenly became ugly: "So Brother Han must meddle in this business?"
"It's not a big deal, is it? He is the director of my company now, and I still have to rely on him to help me make money. Mr. Qi, blocking people's money is like killing their parents. What do you think?" Han Fei smiled. Said.
"You, good, the mountains and rivers meet again, let's wait and see." Qi Chengyun left the scene angrily.
This time the situation became embarrassing. Except for Fatty Fan, the whole group followed out. Fatty Fan was also in a dilemma, and finally chose to stay.
Zhao Mengru scolded with a smile: "Hey, Fatty Fan, why don't you go with your cronies?"
"Nonsense, I really want to go. Who told me to get on this kid's boat long ago. It's a pity that Qi Chengyun's grandson has so many good things." Fatty Fan beat his chest and stamped his feet.
"Haha~~~" Han Fei and Zhao Mengru looked at each other and smiled. Indeed, theme parks can now rely on tickets to maintain a basic balance of income and expenditure. The hotels and bars in Fatty Fan's hands have become sweet pastries for making money. In one year, the profit has exceeded 3000 million, and the rakes of stores and restaurants in scenic spots can add up to a profit of more than 4000 million a year.
Of course, Fatty Fan’s hands are not too many, and what makes Fatty Fan choose Han Fei’s side is the potential of the theme park. You must know that this is just one family. If you can open ten or eight, then That's the real way to make money lying down.
As for Qi Chengyun's side, to put it bluntly, they are friends with wine and meat. Compared with this kind of relationship, the bond of interests is often the strongest.
"By the way, what is the background of this kid? Star Art Media, I remember that the boss's surname is not Qi?" Han Fei said seriously.
Fatty Fan curled his lips and said: "The boss of Xingyi Media is his brother-in-law, but the relationship between husband and wife has always been bad. If it weren't for the fact that the family property had been divided long ago, Qi Chengyun would be a nail inserted into Xingyi Media by his sister. He has some real power, but he doesn't have much say in the company, and he is all supported by his sister."
Han Fei was a little puzzled: "Is this the strength?"
"Of course not. This kid's real company is called Yamei Culture, which specializes in brokerage companies. He is backed by Star Art Media. He has also obtained a lot of resources over the years. Especially in recent years, he has started training trainees and continuously launched A few trainees who became very popular, they still have a certain influence in the circle." Fatty Fan had a painful face.
Zhao Mengru pursed his lips and scolded: "There is a fart's influence. After all, the entertainment industry still relies on the works to speak. Whoever owns the works will have the influence. I don't understand this. No wonder you are getting more and more confused. Edge."
Han Fei understood at a glance what this fat man was hurting, and cursed with a smile: "Just accumulate some virtue, well, pretend I didn't say it, and see you later."
Fatty Fan quickly stopped Han Fei: "Don't, look, our theme park's profit model has matured now, can we open branch parks?"
(End of this chapter)
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