Rong Yuheng's sadness could not resonate with Qiu Jianlun at all.
The latter just loosened his frowning brows, and asked kindly, "Are you terminally ill?"
Rong Yuheng, "..."
Zhou Shubai quickly patted his brother, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Qiu Jianlun didn't notice his own problems at all, and was still analyzing it in a straightforward manner, "For those who may become partners, their health factors are also within the scope of my investigation."
Zhou Shubai turned to Rong Yuheng, "Don't mind Xiaoji, my brother didn't target you, he's used to business."
Rong Yuheng generously compared with this sand sculpture tyrant, "It's fine, that's fine." He couldn't bear Qiu Jianlun's kindness.
The main dish was quickly brought to the table, and the three chatted while eating.
Rong Yuheng first poked two quail eggs for Zhou Shubai, the latter took it in a skillful manner, their eyes met over the dining table, and the long-lasting bond of peeling eggs was rebuilt again.
The air was suddenly filled with the breath of intimacy and mutual trust.
Qiu Jianlun, who was conscious of being excluded from this aura, tapped his index finger on the table unhappily, and motioned Rong Yuheng to open the barrier with his eyes.
Rong Yuheng received the signal and brought Qiu Jianlun to play with him.
"Brother Shubai, President Qiu, I feel that your relationship is getting better and better."
Zhou Shubai was a fan of the authorities, "Really?" He thought for two seconds, and then came to the conclusion, "Maybe my brother has a better temper now than before."
Qiu Jianlun cast a glance at him, noncommittal, but his face was obviously a lot more happy because of the phrase "the relationship is getting better and better".
Rong Yuheng quietly buried the burden, "When I visited Brother Shubai last time, I thought you two get along very well, and it's really easy to get closer to each other in the same crew."
Zhou Shubai's focus was all on gossip, "For example, you and Mr. Wen? Are you two together? It's so obvious, they must be together!"
"..." Rong Yuheng stuck for a moment, "That's right."
Zhou Shubai, "Hey... I already saw that you guys had clues, and joining the group this time just gave you a chance to be together."
Rong Yuheng quickly grabbed the tail of the topic and took the initiative back, "After all, you have to get along day and night to have a long-term relationship, whether it's love, family or friendship..."
Qiu Jianlun's eyes gradually brightened. He stared at the plate on the table thoughtfully, as if he was thinking of something.
Rong Yuheng tentatively stretched out his small head, "How is it, Mr. Qiu? Does it feel good to enter the entertainment industry?"
Qiu Jianlun pondered for a moment, maintained his rationality, and said, "There is not enough traffic and connections, and it is not a long-term solution to rely on capital. It is OK to play once, but the follow-up resources can't keep up, and sooner or later, you will have to quit."
Qiu Jianlun is a typical business thinker. Whichever scheme can achieve the highest benefit will be adopted, and other factors will not be considered.
Rong Yuheng took the opportunity to make a seductive voice, "If you have the resources, last time the screenwriter Xunguang said he was willing to sell the IP, as long as she didn't let her change it."
Qiu Jianlun dreamed of returning to the scene of throwing money for a second, but he was a little moved...
Zhou Shubai was still adding fuel to the flames, "Is it Xunguang? I really like her novels and scripts!"
Qiu Jianlun made a betrayal statement, "I never point fingers at other people's works."
Rong Yuheng settled down a bit, and then said, "With the script, you also need a director, actors, and team. In the early and later stages, there are also resources for publicity, interviews, and variety shows. So my suggestion is to prepare a set."
"Resources are not the problem, it's mainly the lack of personnel." Qiu Jianlun frowned. He always felt that the wording of "all in one set" was very much like a pyramid scheme, but because there was no evidence...
"It is impossible for me to hold another audition similar to "Chuangxing" to cultivate new artists from scratch; if the artists have already debuted, the cost of poaching is too high."
The topic that Rong Yuheng was looking forward to finally came.
Hearing this, he stiffened his chest, "Do you know which artist has the best price/performance ratio?"
Qiu Jianlun & Zhou Shubai, "...Huh?"
Rong Yuheng, "The artist who was hidden by the company because of the scandal."
…
After eating a meal, several people also talked about the same. Setting up a new entertainment company and accepting hidden artists is not an easy task, and requires more detailed planning in the later stage.
After the meal, Rong Yuheng left the private room and went to the front desk to check out. The private room door was closed, leaving only Zhou Shubai and Qiu Jianlun.
Zhou Shubai turned his head and called out to Qiu Jianlun, "Brother..."
Qiu Jianlun knew that he wanted to make himself agree to cooperate with Rong Yuheng. However, commercial matters should not be mixed with too much affection, and a risk assessment within the group is also required.
Qiu Jianlun thought about it and said, "I will think about it."
Rong Yuheng's plan is very risky and very profitable.
There are a lot of people in the entertainment industry who have been buried and hidden in the snow. As long as they are given a chance, maybe some of them will be able to take their paychecks and soar into the sky, thus pushing the entire company to the front line.
However, the liquidated damages for the artist's termination is not a small amount, and digging the wrong person is equivalent to a huge sum of money wasted.
Zhou Shubai poked him again, "The matter about the artist Xue Zang can be discussed later. I think the idea of establishing a company is not bad."
Qiu Jianlun couldn't help but move in his heart when he thought of the cool, handsome and arrogant tyrant's script.
He cleared his throat, "Then set up a company first."
The "Rongxing Project" is a long and complicated process. After discussing with Jian Lun, Rong Yuheng was not in a hurry to urge him - although his wishes were good, it did not mean that he had to sacrifice the interests of others to achieve his goals.
The best situation is that the risks are shared and the benefits are win-win.
After finishing the dinner with the two noble brothers, Rong Yuheng decided to go home to have a look. His big, duplicitous scallop might be thinking of him in the corner of his bedroom with a stack of STAT-T albums.
Rong Yuheng planned to go home for one night today, stay at home for the whole day tomorrow, and then return to the apartment after dinner.
The day after tomorrow, I will be busy at work, and the time to spend with my family will only become less and less.
Zhou Shubai knew that Rong Yuheng was going home, so he called one from the enemy's driver team to see him off.
When the luxurious Lincoln Lengthen slowly slid past the door of the restaurant, the shiny and clean body reflected Rong Yuheng's face, and his pupils shrank uncontrollably...
It is the ideal type for his warm owner!
Zhou Shubai felt the smell of money, and then began to act pretentiously, "Alas, this car is not particularly high-end, mainly because it is convenient to drive from here, don't dislike it~"
Rong Yuheng pursed his lips twice, "No..."
If he dared to dislike the lengthening of the luxury Lincoln, Wen Zezhen might cry bitterly.
Get in the car, the leather seat is as delicate and smooth as a girl's skin. Rong Yuheng carefully opened his nostrils and took a light breath, there was almost no odor in the car!
He hurriedly freed Wen Zezhen, who had placed it, from the WeChat dialog box, and happily replied to his text messages.
The information is still stuck on Wen Zezhen's turbulent monologue—
[Wen Zezheng]: Cubs? shy
[Wen Zezheng]: Are you secretly imagining, I'll teach you if it's nothing.
Rong Yuheng ignored the former's nonsense, and he shouted a few times in his own words:
[Rong Yuheng]: I took the luxury Lincoln extension! ! ! Wow, so cool~~~~!
Wen Zezhen, who was on the opposite side, returned immediately.
[Wen Zezheng]: This...so exciting! How cool, am I healthy? [sea otter blushes]
"… "
Rong Yuheng, who received the reply, was silent for two seconds, and his excitement gradually calmed down. The "luxury Lincoln lengthening" that Wen Zezhen thought was definitely not the same as what he expressed.
The restless Wen Zezhen was locked in the small dark room again, and Rong Yuheng exited the WeChat dialog box to change his mood by swiping the circle of friends.
The circle of friends is nothing more than the high-class life shared by the rich and naive, as well as the daily news of friends in the circle, and occasionally mixed with a few gossip news to share and push, similar to couples spreading love over the air, romantic confessions and so on.
Rong Yuheng felt bored after brushing for a while, then leaned on the seat as smooth as the girl's skin, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
…
When Rong Yuheng woke up, he was already at the door of his house. The driver waited respectfully in the driver's seat, noticed that he woke up, and said, "Mr. Rong, you're home."
As soon as Rong Yuheng rubbed up, he found that his saliva had drawn a thin thread on the extended glass window of the luxury Lincoln... A certain part of the window seemed to be clean and translucent as if he had cleaned it, and it also reflected a moist light.
Rong Yuheng, "..."
He was so afraid that Qiu Jianlun knew if he would rub him against the car window.
He hurriedly stretched out his sleeves and wiped the car window for someone, then said thanks and got out of the car to go home.
It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun in the sky was slanting toward the horizon, and the afterglow of the sun spread on the lawn in front of the villa, dyed a thin layer of gold.
Rong Yuheng pushed open the gate and walked in through the path between the lawns. The scene at this time is too quiet and beautiful, and he actually breeds a gentle emotion.
Rong Yuheng thought, this time when he goes home, he will accompany the big scallop well, not quarrel with him, be a well-behaved little scallop, and brush the shells carefully.
Then he confessed his relationship with his brother Pearl, which is also a respect for his family and responsibility for Wen Zezhen.
Pushing open the door of the villa, Rong Yuheng probed his head in. I saw that it was quiet inside, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black.
He was suddenly shocked: Could it be that his father was sent to the hospital again!
He hurriedly turned on the light, but saw that the entrance was neat and tidy, and the slippers were neatly placed. It didn't look like he had experienced chaos at all.
Rong Yuheng's frightened little heart resumed its steady beating.
He took out his mobile phone and called Rong Congyan, and the phone was connected after only a few rings, "Hello, Xiaoheng?"
"Brother, where are you?" Rong Yuheng pouted unhappily, "Where's Dad, neither of you are at home?"
Rong Congyan on the opposite side was stunned, and then asked in surprise, "You're home!? Why didn't you tell us in advance?"
Rong Yuheng's resentment enveloped the entire entrance, "Yeah, I'm standing at the cold and empty gate looking at the intersection in the distance. How long will it take you to come back?"
Rong Congyan, "...We, it's hard to predict this time, we may be back soon, or we may not be back until tomorrow."
Rong Yuheng instantly felt like he was waiting for a ship at the airport!
He pressed loudly in grievance, "Why, what are you doing!"
Rong Congyan's ears were almost deafened.
He pondered for a moment, then began to think about his words again. He felt that he should sign up for a language training class-why did he have to broadcast it suddenly every time something happened
"I was in the car with Dad, and Dad was racing on the accelerator in the open countryside."
Rong Yuheng was confused, "Is he going to be a professional racing driver?"
"No, you may not believe it when you say it." Rong Congyan's voice sounded rather difficult, and it was also vaguely mixed with Rong Tianshen's whispering voice, "...We are chasing a hot air balloon."
Rong Yuheng didn't seem to hear clearly, "What??"
Rong Congyan repeated, "I'm chasing your mother's hot air balloon."
"..." Out of context, Rong Yuheng almost thought he was cursing.
But considering Wen Qin's life story, Rong Yuheng felt that Rong Congyan should be cursing.
Rong Yuheng, "What is... a hot air balloon chasing my mother?"
Rong Congyan, "Have you not read today's social news?" After he finished speaking, he took out his phone and swiped on the screen a few times. With a "ding dong" sound, a WeChat push popped up on Rong Yuheng's phone.
Rong Yuheng's first reaction was that he felt familiar, but he didn't realize until he clicked in - isn't this the "couple spreading love through the air" that I just saw in the circle of friends!
At that time, he directly crossed the title because the title was too sweet, but he never thought that it had something to do with him!
Under the news titled "Romantic Couples Spread Love Over the Air", there is a picture with a hot air balloon on it and a string of banners hanging below it. The picture is too small, and the words on the banner cannot be read clearly. The text of the news reads:
This morning, a hot air balloon hung a banner across the sky of C city... The woman boldly showed her love in the air, and the romance was enviable...
Rong Yuheng was so excited that he danced on the spot, "So when Dad saw this news, he was so excited that he drove to chase after love?"
Rong Congyan's voice came through the loudspeaker, "Didn't you see the news at the end?"
"what?"
Rong Yuheng hurriedly swiped to the end, and saw the contents of the banner pop up on it:
"Thanks to my ex-husband for sending all my energy to the hospital for love."
He got stuck in his throat in one breath - which media is this, to actually see the message of "spreading love through the air" from such a mocking text! !
Therefore, Rong Tianshen is simply...
As if to prove his conjecture, Rong Congyan's voice came weakly from the receiver.
"Dad started the hunt moment."
Rong Yuheng, "..."
The author has something to say: Wen Zezhen: I didn't expect my nightmare to come true... It's scary.
Rong Yuheng: It's numb, what is this drama of falling in love and killing each other.
Wen Qin: Come on~ Come after me~ Hahahaha cluck cluck kekekeke~
Rong Tianshen: Aim, snipe—
Rong Congyan: Please delete me from this novel, please.