Although it has been determined that the person is not Lin Nan, seeing such a similar face, it is still difficult for Qiao Wen to maintain complete calm.
And his subtle reaction obviously fell into Lin Zirui's eyes.
The other party looked at his slightly flickering black eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a soft smile: "Mr. Qiao, do I look scary? Why do you seem to be frightened by me?"
Such a gentle tone is indeed completely different from the flamboyant Lin Nan. Qiao Wen came back to his senses. There was still a little sweat on his forehead. He had obviously finished playing. He smiled and said, "I was watching the game just now, but I didn't notice anyone around me, so I was a little surprised. Mr. Lin is here to play?"
Lin Zirui nodded, and sighed helplessly: "You also know that my father passed away, and I just took over the Lin Group. I was so busy every day that I finally found some time to do some activities." , looked at the old and young man who was sweating and raining on the court, and said, "Mr. Chen's skills are good, and he can be on par with Mr. Bai. When he was young, Mr. Bai won the grand prize in amateur competitions."
Hearing his praise, Qiao Wen's eyes fell on Chen Jianan's nimble body, and he was a little proud, but his tone remained flat: "Brother Nan's athletic ability is really good."
Lin Zirui looked at him and said, "I heard that you and Zihui are good friends, have you known each other for a long time?"
Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, it's been several years."
Lin Zirui sighed ashamedly: "Zihui and I have never lived together since we were young. As the eldest brother, I have never been able to fulfill my brother's responsibilities. Thanks to him having good brothers like you."
Qiao Wen glanced at the man calmly. If you leave out Lin Nan's almost identical facial features, facial expression and eyes, he is an English-style aristocrat, gentle gentleman, and even with a smile on his face A kind of natural decency and purity.
He smiled and said: "Brother's blood is thicker than water, Mr. Lin has a heart, Zihui should be very happy."
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Lin Zirui nodded with a smile, and said, "Since you are Zihui's friends, you don't need to be related to me, just call me Jeffrey."
Qiao Wen smiled: "Well, Jeffrey, you also call me Awen just like Zihui."
"Okay, Arvin."
The game between Chen Jianan and Bai Runze finally finished, and it was unknown whether it was because they were really lacking in skills, or because they respected their elders and gave up the ball. As a young man, he lost to the old uncle by one goal.
Bai Runze was over sixty years old, and his physical strength had reached its limit at the moment, so he walked towards the opposite side contentedly.
Lin Zirui stood up, walked forward, and said politely: "Shi Bo is really as handsome as before."
Bai Runze smiled and shook his head: "Jeffrey, your mouth is still the same as when you were a child. Now the burden of the Lin family and the Zhong family falls on your shoulders, so you have to work harder. When I came to Hong Kong, your grandfather You have helped me a lot, but it is a pity that I have no chance to repay him, you are his only grandson, if there is anything we elders can help, just ask."
Lin Zirui smiled and said, "Thank you Shibo for your concern."
Bai Runze looked at Chen Jianan and Qiao Wen, and asked casually, "Are you two friends?"
Lin Zirui smiled: "Does Shi Bo not care about the film industry anymore? These two are the founders of Wennan Films. They are the rising stars of the Hong Kong film industry, and they have been the box office champions for the past two years. "
Wennan Films and Chen Jiaban are well-known. Of course, Bai Runze knows the names of Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan, but he lives reclusively and has never met face-to-face before. contact with a young boss.
If it was the usual way, when he met the juniors in the circle, he would naturally say a few words of encouragement enthusiastically to show the demeanor of the seniors. But because Wen Nan was preparing for the film awards recently, and he was hired as the chairman of the jury, he felt that some young people were too much for fame.
He lowered his face, walked to the side, took out the towel from his sports bag, wiped the sweat off his face, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to talk to me about the film award judges, you'd better get rid of it as soon as possible. I will never join forces with you young people who are eager for quick success."
Qiao Wen couldn't help but laugh at Mr. Bai's misunderstanding. He said, "Mr. Bo, we hold the film awards not for fame and fortune, but to make some contribution to Hong Kong City's film industry."
Bai Zerun turned his head and squinted at him: "If you really want to make a contribution, you should make more good movies instead of doing everything for the box office." He shook his head in disgust, "Now this circle is a mess. Actors don’t act well, and they are busy shooting commercials and doing activities all day long. Don’t think I don’t know, it’s just the trend driven by your brokerage company under Wennan Films, and now everywhere you go, there are celebrity advertisements.”
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "We also hope that the actors can earn more money, have peace of mind, and concentrate on filming."
Bai Runze snorted coldly: "I'm busy shooting commercials and doing activities every day, so I can concentrate on filming? Besides, the income of an actor in a movie can catch up with that of ordinary people for a few years, so there's nothing to be dissatisfied with."
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "As an actor, you have to pay attention to the right time, place and people. When you are popular, of course you will be surrounded by stars, but who knows how many years it will be popular? Not every actor can become a star in the film industry like Mr. Bo. A master, even if he doesn't leave the mountain for more than ten years, he won't be forgotten."
Although Bai Runze felt that what the young man said made some sense, he didn't want to be persuaded by this brat for a while. He sneered and called out to his nephew who had just escaped, and asked him to carry the bag. Then he said to Lin Zirui: "Jeffrey, I'm leaving. I have time to come to my house for dinner. Your aunt has mentioned you many times."
"Definitely," Jeffrey nodded with a smile, "Shibo, go slowly."
Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan also said in unison: "Mr. Bo, go slowly."
Bai Zerun snorted lightly, and left with his hands behind his back. With his head held high and his chest up, he looked like an arrogant and stubborn old man.
When the person walked away, Chen Jianan clicked his tongue, curled his lips and said, "This old gentleman is really hard to deal with." He seemed to notice Lin Zirui only suddenly, and he snorted, "You are not a son Brother Hui?"
Lin Zirui nodded with a smile: "Mr. Chen is very good at the game!"
Chen Jianan waved his hand: "It's good to call me Anan, we rough people can't hear such an elegant address like Mr. Chen."
His self-positioning was quite accurate, and he didn't get overwhelmed by being rich and famous. Qiao Wen was amused by him, and Lin Zirui chuckled, "It turns out that Anan is so interesting."
Although Chen Jianan thought he had a humorous personality, he didn't feel that what he just said was funny, and asked inexplicably, "You can see it?"
Lin Zirui laughed loudly.
Chen Jianan looked at Qiao Wen confusedly: "Is it funny?"
Qiao Wen took out a towel, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and said, "Are you tired? We'll go home when we're tired."
Chen Jianan raised his head and drank some saliva, enjoying his service: "I'm really tired, this is the first time I've seen an old guy with such good physical strength."
Lin Zirui looked at the natural interaction between the two calmly, and said with a smile: "By the way, you are going to hold a film award, and you want to ask Mr. Bai to be the chairman of the jury?"
Qiao Wen nodded: "Bo Lao is highly respected in the film industry, so I thought that with him in charge, the film awards can guarantee credibility and fairness."
Lin Zirui thought for a while, and then said: "I see that the box office and word-of-mouth of your Wennan Films' films are good. It may be thankless to hold a film award. Why do you think of doing one?"
Qiao Wen said with a smile: "The United States has the Oscars, Europe has several major film festivals such as Berlin, Cannes, and Venice. They are all grand events in the film industry and an important means to promote the development of the European and American film industries. Our film industry is now in the ascendant, with hundreds of film festivals every year. Movies are produced, but because there are no standards and benchmarks, good and bad are mixed, the whole industry has no cohesion, and it is difficult to have a benign development environment."
Lin Zirui nodded if he had something to say, and said: "Listening to what Ah Wen said, it made me a layman suddenly see the light. I didn't expect you to have a lot of feelings and ambitions. It is really great to have you in the Hong Kong film industry. I'm very glad. How about it," he paused slightly, "Mr. Bai, let me help you find a way, and it should be considered as supporting the development of local films."
Before Qiao Wen could answer, Chen Jianan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Of course it's Brother Zihui, how refreshing."
"Thank you Jeffrey for your kindness, but it is really unnecessary to use your friendship with Mr. Bo to embarrass you all."
Lin Zirui smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, although my grandfather Yu Bai is very kind, I will definitely not repay the kindness, because in this way, even if he sells a favor, he will not do it carefully. If it affects your hard work, I can do bad things with good intentions." He paused slightly, and then continued, "I will tell you the original intention of organizing the film awards. Listen to him, although Mr. Bai has a weird temper, he is sensible. People will definitely understand your intentions."
"Then thank you Jeffrey."
"It's just a matter of raising your hands," he said with a smile, "it should be a matter of raising your mouth."
Although he is not Lin Nan, but with such a familiar face and being so gentlemanly and polite, it is hard not to make Qiao Wen feel close.
Lin Zirui raised his hand and glanced at the tourbillon watch on his wrist, and said, "I have to go back to the company for a meeting later, do you want to leave? Get out together?"
Qiao Wen nodded: "Well, come on."
He didn't see Lin Zirui's ball partner, maybe he had already left, and the three of them went out with their rackets. A black Mercedes quickly stopped in front of Lin Zirui.
Qiao Wen was about to say goodbye to someone, but the moment he caught sight of the driver who got out of the car and opened the door, he was startled suddenly. Chen Jianan was also in the same place, just like him.
"Jeffrey, please!" The young driver with an indistinguishable face opened the rear door and politely made a gesture of invitation. To Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan who looked at him in astonishment, As if turning a blind eye.
Lin Zirui, on the other hand, saw the expressions of the two of them, and gave a slight surprise: "Awen Anan, do you know my bodyguard?"
Chen Jianan frowned, rushed forward, grabbed the young man's skirt, and said, "Qin Yunfei, since you're back, why don't you go find Brother Feng? What do you want to do?"
Qin Yunfei stood up straight and let him grab him. He looked at him with a half-smile, and said in a low voice, "You handsome Nan can transform from a red stick in Hexing Society to a boss of a film company and a martial artist. I, Qin Yunfei, can't compare to you. Ability, but it’s not difficult to earn food with both hands and feet, why can’t I turn over a new leaf and have to go back to Hexing Society to make a living?”
Chen Jianan loosened his collar, turned to Lin Zirui and said, "Jeffrey, your bodyguard is a dangerous person, please ask him to be careful."
Before Lin Zirui could speak, Qin Yunfei smiled and said, "Little Nan, you guys are high-class people, and I'm just working for a living, so you have to obstruct me, isn't it too rude?" Xiang Qiaowen, "Ah Wen, we have some sympathy, you won't be the same as Anan, right?"
Chen Jianan listened to his love for his son, and immediately frowned, pointed at the tip of his nose, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I warn you, if you dare to covet Xiao Qiao again, I will leave you two Broken legs."
Qiao Wen said: "Brother Nan, forget it, don't cause trouble."
Only then did Chen Jianan obediently walk back to his side.
Lin Zirui cleared his throat, and asked tentatively, "Have you and A Fei ever had any troubles before?"
Qiao Wen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it happened a few years ago, and it has already been written off. Brother Nan is too impulsive."
Qin Yunfei also said: "I'm sorry Jeffrey, I let you see a joke, please get in the car."
Lin Zirui nodded, and said with a smile: "No matter what A Fei did before, he was very conscientious as a bodyguard. I don't think I'm mistaken."
Qiao Wen said: "Brother Fei is very skilled. With him as your bodyguard, you can feel at ease when you go out."
Lin Zirui smiled, stepped forward, sat in the car, and when the door was closed, he rolled down the window again, thinking of something, and took out a card: "By the way, it's my card, You also leave a contact information for me, and I will inform you after I discuss it with Mr. Bai."
Qiao Wen took out a business card holder from his clothes pocket, handed him his and Chen Canaan's card faces, and took the card in his hand: "There is Lao Jeffrey, if the film awards can be organized smoothly, I will definitely thank you very much."
Lin Zirui put away the two business cards, raised his hand and waved it like a gentleman, looked at him with a smile and said, "Ah Wen is too polite, see you later."
Qin Yunfei walked to the front row, opened the driver's door, coldly glanced at the black-faced Chen Jianan, then smacked the corner of his mouth at Qiao Wen, got into the car, started the car, and drove away.
Chen Jianan spat, feeling a bit unlucky. Seeing Qiao Wen's eyes on the business card in his hand, he was in a daze, and said, "Qin Yunfei was able to get on with Zihui's brother? I really underestimated him."
Qiao Wen put away his business card, and said in a low voice: "Since he is working as a bodyguard outside, it means that he does not plan to join the club again. It is a good thing that he is the kind of person who does not join the club. Although I don't know if he will do something What, but don't mess with him if it's okay, lest you make trouble for yourself."
Chen Jianan frowned and said, "I just feel uncomfortable when I think of his affection for you."
Qiao Wen laughed: "If someone is interested in me, you will feel uncomfortable all over, and that's for you."
Chen Jianan was shocked: "Could it be that someone else is interested in you? Who is it?"
Qiao Wen helped his forehead: "I mean there's no need to be jealous."