Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

"One against two? You two can use your imaginations!"

Long Nier rolled her eyes at us and said, "You two always get excited when something like this happens!"

"Nier, don't blame us. Who wouldn't be excited when something like this happens?" Fatty Lin said, rubbing his hands together.

"When Ma Han arrives, you can ask him yourselves. The post is too dirty to be true!" Long Nier said.

"Okay, we'll ask them ourselves in a bit!" I said.

Even without Long Nier saying it, we can guess what else could be so disgusting as to make Nier say it's too dirty?

Besides, Long Nier has already said she's taking on two opponents, which is a clear enough implication.

Half an hour later, we got into Mahan's car.

"Gentlemen, I've made a reservation at a local Shanghainese restaurant. Shall we eat and chat?"

After getting on the bus, Ma Han became a little reserved.

"No problem!" Fatty Lin nodded.

On the way there, none of us said anything.

It's clear that Ma Han is conflicted; he's been considering whether or not to say certain things.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Mahan was still hesitant.

"Brother Han, we have an excellent reputation in the industry. You can ask around; in all these years we've been in this business, have any client information ever leaked from our lips?"

I sensed Mahan's concerns, so I decided to be frank with him.

"Master Feng, that's not what I meant. There are just some things I can't say!" Ma Han said with a bitter smile.

"Brother Han, we've been in Hong Kong Island for over two years. We know exactly what it's like there. We've seen all kinds of villa parties, yacht clubs, themed auction parties, and everything else. There's nothing we can't say!" Fatty Lin said with a smile.

"call!"

Seeing this, Ma Han let out a sigh of relief and said, "Master Lin, the matter is actually very simple. In my early years, in order to become famous, I joined a company in Hong Kong. The company promoted me a lot, helped me build a persona, and helped me find resources. I am very grateful to the company!"

As Ma Han spoke, he began by expressing his gratitude to the company.

"So how did you fall out with the company?" Fatty Lin asked.

"Why!"

Ma Han sighed and said, "Once, the company asked me to attend a drinking party, and I went without thinking much about it. After drinking for a while, two big shots started groping the female celebrities who were drinking with them. The two celebrities not only didn't get angry, but they also cooperated. Later, they even went so far as to do it right there on the table...!"

At this point, Mahan seemed a little dazed, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The three of us are very familiar with this.

These people in Hong Kong have no bottom line.

For example, Huang Dacheng initially promoted Long Zuer not only because Long Zuer's birth chart was auspicious for him, but more importantly because Long Zuer was obedient.

It is said that at a dinner party, Huang Dacheng said in front of everyone that he would praise whoever could cook a certain dish well.

As a result, Long Zuer did it without saying a word, while the other female star did not.

Afterwards, Long Zuer was heavily promoted, while the other actress's resources were greatly reduced.

This isn't something that's happened once or twice, nor is it something that only one or two bosses have done.

Almost all the well-known business owners have tested their male and female stars in this way.

If you're not willing to go all out and pay the price, why would anyone support you?

Later, this style of play spread from Hong Kong to the mainland, and the mainland also started to adopt this approach, such as the team building activities of Nong Zong of Datang Film and Television, and the clubhouse built by Huayi.

"What did you do?" Fatty Lin asked curiously.

"I was stunned. I never expected them to do this at a dinner party!" Mahan said.

"This shouldn't offend anyone, right?" I said.

"If I hadn't done anything, I wouldn't have offended anyone. But while I was still in a daze, a fat hand landed on my shoulder, pulled me close, and tried to kiss me!"

When he recalled this experience, a complex look flashed in Ma Han's eyes.

"Fat hands? Woman?" Fatty Lin asked.

Ma Han remained silent.

"A man?" Fatty Lin asked again.

"Um!"

Mahan nodded.

With that nod from him, I could picture it: at the dinner party, the people across from me started putting on all sorts of performances, and suddenly a chubby hand landed on my shoulder, pulling me close. Turning my head, a pair of greasy, fat lips came close to me.

When I saw this scene, I got goosebumps.

If it were me, I would definitely punch him.

"How did you do it?" I asked, still thinking.

"I punched him!" Mahan said with a wry smile.

"I couldn't help it; that punch was purely an instinctive reaction!"

Ma Han added.

"We understand!"

The three of us spoke almost at the same time, and even Xiao Ba, who was sitting on the side eating with his mouth full of oil, nodded and cast a sympathetic look at Ma Han.

"Won't this punch ruin things?" Fatty Lin asked.

"yes!"

Ma Han closed his eyes, exhaled, and said, "That guy was a big shot. My manager was terrified. He kept apologizing and begging, and even slapped me twice!"

"Brother Han, in Hong Kong, some dinner parties are considered an acceptance of unspoken rules once you attend them, and they can do whatever they want to you!" I thought for a moment and said.

Just like last time when Li Qian asked us for help, asking us to rescue her at the dinner party.

She knew very well that once she attended that kind of dinner party, she was implicitly agreeing to be taken advantage of, and if videos and photos were taken, it would be difficult for her to get back later!

Ma Han, whether he was a novice or something else, didn't seem to understand this rule.

Is he genuinely clueless, or does he simply find it too difficult to eat?

"I was being heavily promoted at the time, and I really didn't know many of the rules. If I had known, I would never have gone to that dinner party!" Ma Han said somewhat excitedly.

"And then?" We didn't dwell on that and continued asking.

"later!"

Ma Han was a little confused and dazed. He picked up his glass, took a sip, leaned back in his chair, pulled out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, saying, "Later, I thought everything was over. Little did I know that the big shot's revenge against me had only just begun!"

"How did he retaliate against you?" I asked.

Ma Han didn't answer. Instead, he took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, leaned back in his chair, and looked up at the light above him.

None of us asked him anything this time. Just by looking at his condition, we could tell that he was stuck in some unpleasant memory. As for how unpleasant it was, judging from his state, he would definitely tell us after he finished a cigarette.

"After the drinking party, I was blacklisted!"

After about ten seconds, Ma Han slowly spoke, "Actually, whether I'm banned or not doesn't matter to me. I don't lack money. I entered the entertainment industry just to become famous. I don't care about money. If I cared about money, I would have gone home and taken over the family business!"

Hu Ke had mentioned Ma Han's background briefly, saying that Ma Han was a second-generation rich kid, and while his family might not have much money, they certainly had at least 100 million yuan.