Reborn in the Chinese Entertainment Industry: My Childhood Sweetheart is Boss Yang

In November, the cold wind swept away the last withered yellow sycamore leaf in the capital.

Gu Heng and Yang Mi's suitcases have been sitting quietly in the corner of the living room for two days.

It was stuffed full of thick winter clothes, hand warmers, and two large bags of snacks that Yang Mi had secretly hidden in under the guise of "strategic reserves".

"When are they finally going to call?"

Yang Mi jumped up from the sofa for the nth time and paced anxiously around the living room.

"It's already early November. If you don't call us soon, the daylilies will be too cold."

Her little mouth was pouting so much that you could hang an oil bottle on it.

Gu Heng was leaning back on the sofa reading a book called "An Actor Prepares".

"What's the rush? The production team has hundreds of people in charge, so we can't just follow the schedule. We'll film Jiuzhaigou first, then Yandang Mountain, and finally Elephant Mountain. Just wait patiently."

"How can I not be anxious?" Yang Mi leaned closer and grabbed his book. "This is my first time filming such a big production. What if I don't act well and get a severe scolding from Zhang Dahuzi?"

Gu Heng put down his book, reached out, and pinched her little face, which was full of worry.

"Don't worry, you have someone backing you up."

"Who is it? My dad?"

"No." Gu Heng shook his head. "It's me. Your personal sparring partner and part-time psychological counselor."

"Get lost!" Yang Mi slapped his hand away, her face flushing red. "You're so unserious."

Just then, Gu Heng's phone, which was on the coffee table, suddenly rang.

Yang Mi exclaimed excitedly, "Is it the film crew?!"

Gu Heng picked up his phone and glanced at the caller ID; it was Chen Kai.

He gestured for Yang Mi to be quiet, then walked to the window and answered the phone.

"Boss!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was distorted with excitement.

"The oil and diesel engine has surged! Eighteen yuan and sixty-five cents! Boss, that's the peak!"

Gu Heng's gaze fell out the window, looking at the bare grapevine trellis.

"Clearance sale".

He hung up the phone after saying only two words.

"Who is it?" Yang Mi asked curiously, leaning closer. "What did they say about a warehouse? Did they buy a warehouse?"

"A friend asked me to sell some game equipment." Gu Heng put his phone back in his pocket without changing his expression. "Nothing to make a fuss about."

"Come on, don't just wait around. To celebrate our upcoming adventures in the martial arts world, it's my treat today. I'll take you out for a nice meal."

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Mi's attention was immediately diverted.

"How about Quanjude?"

"Yay!"

Half an hour later, the two sat in the lobby of Quanjude, with a freshly sliced ​​roast duck in front of them.

Wearing disposable gloves, Yang Mi skillfully picked up a thin pancake, placed a few slices of glistening duck skin on it, dipped it in sweet bean sauce, added two scallion strips and cucumber strips, carefully rolled it up, and stuffed it into her mouth.

He looked just like a little hamster, his cheeks bulging from eating.

"Okay!" she mumbled indistinctly.

Gu Heng smiled and poured her a glass of plum juice.

Just then, his phone vibrated again.

It's still Chen Kai's number.

Gu Heng answered the phone.

"Boss...it's over, it's all over."

"As per your instructions, all items will be sold off in batches, with an average price of around 18.5 yuan."

"After deducting all fees, the account currently has a total balance of 7.35 million."

"With a principal of 2.2 million, in ten months, we created a... a miracle of 234 percent."

Although I had a premonition, when the results came out...

Gu Heng's ordinary heart was still beating loudly.

But he thought that as the boss, he couldn't show it.

Gu Heng hummed in agreement.

Just as he was about to hang up, Yang Mi on the other end of the line suddenly perked up her ears and looked at him with a suspicious expression.

"Seven million three hundred and fifty thousand?" Her mouth gaped wide. "What kind of game equipment are you selling? The Dragon Slayer Sword? The kind with paralysis and resurrection effects?"

Gu Heng secretly realized he had made a mistake.

I forgot that this girl has sharp ears.

He quickly said into the phone, "Understood. The bonus for outstanding employees this quarter will be doubled. That's all."

Then he quickly hung up the phone.

The little girl brought her face close to his, "Confess and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely."

Gu Heng's brain immediately started working at lightning speed.

"You misheard me, I meant..."

"Seven hundred and thirty-five yuan, not ten thousand."

"A few dollars?" The little girl was even more suspicious. "Over seven hundred dollars, and you're going to double the bonus? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Ahem." Gu Heng cleared his throat. "You don't understand. It's not about how much money you have; it's about the aura you project!"

He started spouting nonsense with a straight face again.

"For example, if it's 735 yuan, you have to shout it out with the air of 10,000 yuan."

Yang Mi blinked her big eyes and looked at him.

After a while, she burst out laughing, laughing so hard she almost fell over.

"Alright, alright, stop making things up. Why don't you just say 73.5 billion?"

She picked up another pancake.

"Anyway, you've always been a secretive person since you were little, so if you don't want to tell me, then so be it."

"I will keep my eyes on you."

"Sooner or later, I will uncover all your secrets."

She waved the duck roll in her hand, issuing a challenge to Gu Heng.

Gu Heng looked at her and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I managed to get away with it.

He couldn't help but wonder what her expression would be if he were to actually place his business empire in front of her in the future.

It will probably be like this: first, they'll shock you, then they'll stand with their hands on their hips and declare with righteous indignation, "Your money is my money."

Just thinking about that scene made Gu Heng feel happy.

The two were very satisfied with the meal.

It was already dark when the two returned home.

As soon as I entered the door, the phone rang.

This time, it's for real.

Gu Heng answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Xiao Gu? This is the crew of 'The Return of the Condor Heroes'."

"Just letting you know, your and Xiao Yang's tickets have been booked. The flight is at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow, to Ningbo."

"Someone will pick you up when you arrive and take you directly to Xiangshan Film and Television City."