Chapter 327: The talents who master the works are influential.
"Hello sir, this is a private club. Do you have a reservation in advance?" The etiquette lady blocked the way.
Before Han Fei could speak, he saw a tall figure coming out. Looking at the bald head, he knew it was Zhao Mengru. Zhao Mengru glared at Miss Etiquette: "I don't have any sharp eyesight at all, and I don't even know who this is."
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The etiquette lady was so frightened that she quickly bowed and apologized. The people who came here were either rich or noble, how could she afford to offend her?
Han Fei waved his hand: "Let's go, stop scaring the little girl, and tell me about the grandson."
Only then did Zhao Mengru let her go and said as he walked: "Actually, I'm not familiar with their group. It was Fatty Fan who introduced me. Hey, you know Fatty Fan. Everyone who hangs out with him all year round looks so stinky."
Virtue, I just happened to be talking about this matter today. We are all in the same circle, and we can’t see each other when we look up, so I was thinking of giving you a break, so as not to be tricked by others."
Han Fei nodded and was not in a hurry to express his position.
As soon as Zhao Mengru saw it, he whispered: "How to deal with this matter is up to you. There is no need to worry about me. Just remember one sentence, I, Old Zhao, will always be on your side."
"Thank you." Han Fei patted him on the shoulder, and Zhao Mengru glared at him: "Vulgar, extremely vulgar."
While talking, I arrived at the door of the private room. It was in Japanese style. When I opened the door, there were quite a few people inside. There were men and women. The men were all in their forties or fifties. They were all wearing yukata, as if they had just come out of the bath.
The women are all in their twenties, and all of them are wearing loose clothes, and they seem to be going into battle in a vacuum.
"Hey, Brother Han is here, please take a seat." Fatty Fan quickly stood up when he saw it.
Han Fei said hello to him politely, and then sat next to Zhao Mengru. Fatty Fan started to brag: "Beauties, you don't need me to introduce you now, do you? Hurry up and wait for me."
A girl with a hot figure quickly sat down next to Han Fei, making other women envious. There are not many big shots who are good-looking, young and have status in the film and television industry. Han Fei is definitely one of them. There are many female stars who want to climb high.
No chance.
Han Fei's eyes were not on the girl, but always on one person, who was also sizing him up from the beginning.
"Xingyi Media, Qi Chengyun, it's a pleasure to meet you." The man in his fifties is different from the fat guys around him. He has maintained a good figure, and his temperament is even a bit elegant. If he hadn't been there since he walked in,
Keeping looking at himself, Han Fei really didn't expect that he was the one who sent Zhao Guang away to Xiangjiang.
"Feiniao Film and TV, Han Fei, nice to meet you." Han Fei raised his glass and took a sip. His meaning was very clear. We don't have any friendship, so don't get close. Let's talk about things when they have something to say.
Qi Chengyun glanced at the girls and waved to them, and the girls could only leave reluctantly.
"I'm sorry everyone, all the expenses tonight are mine, and you can have fun as you wish."
Fatty Fan and the others then patted their chests and said it was no problem, business was more important.
Zhao Mengru was eating and drinking the whole time and ignored them completely.
"Mr. Han, we have never dealt with each other before, and we have never had any enemies. If you have any requests, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will be fine." Qi Chengyun looked very loyal.
Han Fei shrugged innocently: "You are right, I have never had any dealings with you, and I have never made any enemies, so I don't have any requirements."
"Pfft" Zhao Mengru couldn't hold back his laughter. This was because he was obviously pretending to be confused. This innocent look happened to be caught in Qi Chengyun's impassioned words. I guess this guy was almost hurt internally from holding it in, right?
"Ahem." Sure enough, Qi Chengyun took a big sip of wine before he recovered. His face turned red and he said, "Mr. Han, actually, it was not my fault that this happened in the first place. It was that girl who came to me. Good guy.
He punched and kicked him indiscriminately, and I almost lost my life there. You said that if I don't give him some color when encountering such a thing, how can I still hang out in the industry in the future?"
Zhao Guang actually told Han Fei the cause and effect of this matter. Indeed, Qi Chengyun should be regarded as the victim in that matter, and the real culprit was the woman.
Han Fei nodded, admitting that what he said made sense: "You are right, whether you beat him to vent your anger or did whatever you did, it was all your reason, but to put it bluntly,
Zhao Guang was expelled without getting his graduation certificate even though he was killing people and left his hometown for the next six years. The debt should be paid off, right?"
Qi Chengyun's face suddenly turned ugly: "So Brother Han has to meddle in this business?"
"It's not nothing, right? He is the director of my company now, and I still have to rely on him to help me make money. Mr. Qi, blocking people's way of making money is like killing their parents, what do you think?" Han Feipi smiled but didn't smile.
said.
"Okay, we'll see each other again, let's wait and see." Qi Chengyun left the scene angrily.
Now the situation became awkward. Everyone except Fatty Fan followed him out. Fatty Fan was also in a dilemma and finally chose to stay.
Zhao Mengru laughed and scolded: "Hey, Fatty Fan, why don't you go with those few friends of yours?"
"Nonsense, I really want to go. Who told me to board this kid's pirate ship a long time ago? It's a pity that this grandson of Qi Chengyun has so many good goods." Fatty Fan beat his chest for a while.
"Haha~~~" Han Fei and Zhao Mengru looked at each other and smiled. Indeed, the theme park is now able to maintain a basic balance of payments by relying on tickets. The hotels and bars in Fatty Fan's hands have become a hot spot for making money. Last year,
In a year, the profit has exceeded 30 million. In addition, there are scenic shops, restaurants and other messy things that can add up to a profit of more than 40 million a year.
Of course, not many of them actually went to Fatty Fan, but what made Fatty Fan choose to side with Han Fei was the potential of the theme park. You must know that this is just one. If you can open eight out of ten, then
This is the real way to make money while lying down.
As for Qi Chengyun, to put it bluntly, they are fair-weather friends. Compared with this kind of relationship, the binding of interests is often the strongest.
"By the way, where does this guy come from? Xingyi Media, I remember the boss is not named Qi?" Han Fei said seriously.
Fatty Fan curled his lips and said: "The boss of Xingyi Media is his brother-in-law, but the relationship between the couple has never been good. If it weren't for the fact that the family property had been divided long ago, Qi Chengyun would be the nail that his sister planted in Xingyi Media.
He has some real power, but he has no say in the company and relies entirely on his sister’s support.”
Han Fei was a little confused: "Is it just this strength?"
"Of course not. This guy's real company is called Yamei Culture. It is a brokerage company. Backed by Xingyi Media, he has also received a lot of resources over the years. Especially in recent years, he has started to train trainees and launched a series of
He has become a member of several popular trainees and still has a certain influence in the circle." Fatty Fan had a look of pain on his face...
Zhao Mengru curled his lips and cursed: "There is no such thing as influence. After all, the entertainment industry still relies on its works to speak for itself. Whoever has the work in its hands will have influence. I don't understand this. No wonder you kid is getting more and more confused."
It’s on the edge.”
Han Fei understood at a glance what the fat man was sore about, and scolded him with a smile: "You just need to practice some virtue. Just pretend that I didn't say anything. Let's see you later."
Fatty Fan quickly stopped Han Fei: "No, look, our theme park's profit model has matured now. Can we open branch parks?"