Fatty Ye’s original intention was to clarify the conflict between the Glory manager and Donghuang Media. The Glory manager suffered the loss and took advantage of it.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that they were inappropriate.
He hasn't asked clearly about the relationship between Wang Yifan and Donghuang Media. It is very unwise to deliberately create confrontation.
Moreover, he quickly understood the reason for the strange expression on Director Zheng's face in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Director Zheng, that's not what I meant!"
However, when he said this, Director Zheng was confused and looked at him helplessly.
"Well, what I mean is that Donghuang and Glory will be a family from now on. You and I don't need to be so clearly distinguished!"
"Mr. Ye is right!"
Director Zheng laughed. It was not Fatty Ye's turn to say this, and it would be useless to say it. Naturally, she would not admit it easily.
Everyone looked at Fatty Ye with envy. If it had been before, they would have ridiculed his words, but now, no one felt that way.
"Mr. Ye, this is my business card. Please take good care of me in the future!"
"Mr. Ye, this is mine..."
"Mr. Ye, we are..., please support me in the future, Mr. Ye!"
Fatty Ye grinned and received a bunch of business cards that he would never receive on ordinary days. Even Director Feng smiled and asked him to add his WeChat.
The handsome old teacher Zhang is not lagging behind others. He has many friends and many paths, not to mention, opportunities are mutual.
Cai Bingqian didn't like this kind of atmosphere of being out of the spotlight, and even being snatched away by an ugly and vicious fat man. She winked at Qian Wenbin.
Qian Wenbin showed a bit of reluctance on his face.
Fatty Ye said he was Wang Yifan's partner, but he looked more like Wang Yifan's follower. As Qian Wenbin, who had fought against Wang Yifan in the past, he was unwilling to be a lowly person.
Cai Bingqian glared at him hatefully, pulled him aside, and scolded: "Have you forgotten what we are here to do today? What's wrong with this Honor manager who has good relations with Donghuang Media and asked you to go up and hand over a business card?"
"But, but, that's Wang Yifan's company!"
"Please, we are in the entertainment industry, and there are so many grievances and grievances. Is it possible that I should avoid them in the future? It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. You don't even understand this sentence, do you?"
Cai Bingqian was reasonable and took it for granted.
Qian Wenbin still hesitated, he couldn't pass the test in his own heart.
Cai Bingqian couldn't help but said angrily: "What the hell is going on in your company? It can't handle things well, and the people it sends out are the same. Why do you fire people like Wang Yifan? I'm really disappointed!"
Qian Wenbin suddenly turned red.
Anger, shame, and unwillingness kept surging in his heart.
Cai Bingqian had no time to pay attention to Qian Wenbin's inner drama. She was also full of annoyance at the moment, and she still remembered the scene in her mind when Wang Yifan flew thousands of miles to Chongqing to lobby him.
At that time, she could see that Wang Yifan really wanted to sign her agency contract and had put in a lot of effort to do so.
If I had acted at that time, I'm afraid it would be a different situation now.
The same goes for Wang Yifan. Even if she revealed a little bit about his identity and background, she wouldn't have to weigh the so-called interests.
Today, she doesn't need to act as a talkative among a group of grown men for the sake of a few connections in the entertainment industry.
Time is also fate.
However, she does not think that there is any irresolvable conflict between her and Wang Yifan. Since Wang Yifan could condescend to sign her in the first place, why can't he cooperate with her now?
It has to be said that Cai Bingqian's thinking habits are somewhat distorted. She naturally ignored her previous "betrayal" and "adding insult to injury" to Wang Yifan, but felt that Wang Yifan should have favored her, so he still favored her.
She pulled up the hem of her evening gown and carefully approached Fatty Ye's figure, who was chatting and laughing with everyone, as if he was the centerpiece of Director Feng and Teacher Zhang.
Qian Wenbin looked at this scene and felt extremely ridiculous in his heart.
…
Wang Yifan was not used to Fan Donghai's familiarity.
Among his memories, the only thing he remembered about the boss Fan of Donghuang Media was that meeting at Starbucks.
But at this moment, Fan Donghai hooked his shoulder and introduced him enthusiastically to the strangers in front of him.
He didn't know these people, but he felt more or less a calm and effortless temperament from them.
In such an occasion, they may not be the protagonists, but they have attracted many casual glances from those around them.
This kind of aura may be inherent in them, or it may have something to do with the background forces they represent.
They were the ones accompanied by Brother Chen himself.
"Wang Yifan is so thunderous, I didn't expect him to be so young!"
Wearing a casual beret and a pair of black-framed glasses, the slightly thin middle-aged man looked at Wang Yifan curiously, looked at his slightly reserved appearance, and couldn't help but smile.
Wang Yifan remembered that when Fan Donghai introduced him, he said that this person was from Tencent Pictures. Since the other people present were dressed in a different style and he was familiar with Penguin, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Zhang Zhisong from Qingmang Media."
This person is from a self-reported family. He looks very old and has some light age spots on his face. He is wearing a short Nizi jacket with a stand-up collar. He looks very kind, but Wang Yifan sees something in his eyes.
A kind of temperament that keeps strangers away.
Wang Yifan didn't know what to call him.
You name Zhang Zhisong, who knows who Zhang Zhisong is!
Wang Yifan complained in his heart and could only smile stupidly at the old man.
Fan Donghai reminded him in a low voice, "Just call me Director Zhang!"
"Director Zhang!"
"Deputy Director Zhang!" the old man corrected Wang Yifan's name.
"Hello, Deputy Director Zhang!"
Wang Yifan follows goodness like a stream.
"Lao Fan, why are you willing to bring out the second shareholder of Donghuang Media today? You usually keep it hidden?"
"I always thought that this second shareholder was a trick played by you, Lao Fan, but I didn't expect that he really is a real person!"
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
Wang Yifan listened to Fan Donghai's introduction and roughly understood that the people gathered here can be said to be half of the domestic entertainment industry. As for the other half of the country, excluding those who have not yet arrived, the rest are the representatives who came to the banquet.
If you don't have enough status, you can go here.
"Of course there is a real person. Others don't know who I am. You guys don't know yet. Yifan usually keeps a low profile. If I hadn't happened to catch him today, he might not be willing to get together with us.