The entrance is all red, with a main stage arranged in the center, covered with red carpet, and the huge crystal chandelier is also mapped in red.
Wang Yifan was sitting on a chair in the corner, feeling a little dizzy from the red color in front of him.
Soothing music was playing in the banquet hall, and people in suits and ties were walking around, seemingly familiar with everyone.
Fatty Ye, who came with him, or should be said to have pulled him over, had already disappeared. He was left alone, watching the people coming and going in front of him without focus.
There are so many familiar faces!
He could barely see it, but he knew them, but they didn't know him.
The popular little actress wears various evening dresses, which make her snow-white skin shine brighter than the other. The hem of her clothes is so long that people can't help but worry that someone behind her will accidentally step on them; wearing a straight suit,
A young girl with a high traffic flow, a straight body and a pretty face, but the earring-like decorations on her ears and colorful hair are somewhat inconsistent with the well-fitting suit; an old artist with both virtues and skills, his clothes are relatively simple,
Although they no longer have the beauty of the past, they can still vaguely see the grace of the past in their bodies. They sit somewhere proudly, surrounded by many juniors; compared to the above people, the relatively slovenly senior leaders
, they are unpretentious, but they invite friends, speak loudly, bossy, and are very heroic. Only when they meet equals, they will show a bit of humility...
Wang Yifan felt a little numb looking at the familiar names.
When people who often appear on TV appear in front of them, after experiencing the initial unreal feeling, it eventually becomes boring.
Wang Yifan felt that he was not from this world.
He is indeed not from this world.
Fatty Ye, yes, he was born to belong here.
When Wang Yifan noticed him, he was already surrounded by a big director, and he was almost standing behind him without knowing it, with a "professional and standard" smile on his face. When others were talking,
He could always get a word in.
He was quite envious of Fatty Ye.
I heard that people like him are called social nerds. They can chat with anyone and treat others as if they are nothing.
Just when he was bored, he was tapped on the shoulder.
"Director Qin?"
"It's really you, Xiao Wang! When I first came here, I saw you and thought, why are you sitting here alone?"
Director Qin sat down next to him with a smile and looked around, "Who did you come here with?"
He was surprised to see Wang Yifan on such an occasion. The people who were invited to come here today are all big names in the industry, and they all have some status in the world. Even he, because of his previous relationship with his eldest brother
I reluctantly got the invitation letter after working together.
He believed that he knew something about Wang Yifan's background. According to the information he knew, he would not have received the invitation. Even those artists in the Honor Company would not have such a position.
Does this young man have other paths or backgrounds?
Director Qin came here because he actually wanted to find out.
"Come here with Yizirong from our company!" He was actually wondering why Fatty Ye brought him here. Instead of letting him sit here, it would be better to let Xiao Duan come. At least Xiao Duan can go in front of some directors.
If you look familiar, she has a lot of energy.
"Mr. Ye?" Director Qin touched his chin, "Do you know Mr. Ye and my eldest brother?"
"That's not the case!" Wang Yifan smiled and waved his hand, "It would be great if Zirong and the eldest brother knew each other! I don't know where he got the invitation letter from!"
If Fatty Ye could really catch up with Big Brother, the Honor Manager would probably have had the opportunity to take off long ago. Even if a little bit of crumbs were spilled from his hand, the Honor Manager would be able to eat and drink enough, and he would not remain like this forever.
A desperate situation.
"Mr. Ye is so powerful!" Director Qin laughed, and he couldn't help but sigh at Fatty Ye's ability to sneak into the camp. It was just fate, but he had trouble with Donghuang.
Director Qin had the mentality of a passerby, feeling somewhat guilty towards Wang Yifan and others, so he took the initiative to talk to him. At this moment, seeing that the Honor manager was still the same as before, he couldn't help but feel a lack of interest.
However, he still remained curious about Wang Yifan.
"Xiao Wang, Mr. Ye has great magical powers, and you have hidden them well. Now you young people have real talents and knowledge under you, which is amazing!"
Wang Yifan was confused by Director Qin's sudden praise.
Seeing his confused look, Director Qin smiled and nodded at him, ""The Sword Named Tongtian", look, you are pretending to be stupid. I heard that this novel was also written by you?"
I don’t know what kind of version Director Qin in front of me heard. Wang Yifan couldn’t deny it or confirm it. He just smiled and said: "There was a little dispute, which made Director Qin laugh!"
Director Qin seemed to be interested again and asked: "What is going on? Tell me?"
"There are some similar places. You know, when we write, we will inevitably encounter situations like this!"
Wang Yifan used the word "we write things" very proudly, which really made him feel extremely ridiculous in his heart. However, in some cases, this strong character still needs to be faked.
"Understand, understand!"
Director Qin said he understood, but he didn't agree in his heart. If it was really just a simple similarity, then there would be no dispute.
Although he didn't know what the truth was, he was more inclined to trust the young man in front of him.
He has read "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" seriously. Regardless of the novel's writing style and structure, just talking about the imagination of the young people in front of him, it deserves his recognition.
It was another conflict with Donghuang. I guess there must be some entanglements that he didn't know about. Even if he lost a good IP, he didn't know if Xie Yijian would give up by then.
This man has never been able to get rid of the sand in his eyes.
He understood that Wang Yifan obviously didn't want to say more on this matter, so he changed the topic and said: "In recent years, online novels have also produced many talented people, especially several authors. I admire their imagination very much. The overall novel is magnificent.
The prominence of the world view and this kind of creativity really amaze me. I am not from your circle. If you have a chance, Xiao Wang, please introduce some of you Jiaochu to me!"
Wang Yifan was caught blind. How could he know anyone? Even the teacher Zhang from "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was brought over temporarily by him.
"Director Qin, you think too highly of me. I just happened to write a few movies!"
"Haha, no coincidence, no coincidence, I know your talent very well!"