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Chapter 40

"What do we do now?"

Back at Jia Yong's home, the two of them sat on the sofa together, each holding a cigarette and puffing away at it.

Chen Feng originally wanted to place his hope in the cheating system, but this time he was despised by Ma Xinhong, but the system did not issue a task to help him cheat, which made him very depressed.

It seems that he took it for granted before. He thought that as long as he was despised or bullied, the system would help him cheat. But this time, that was obviously not the case.

"Now we can only talk one by one." Chen Feng exhaled a puff of smoke and continued, "Let's collect the addresses of several theater companies first, and we will go there one by one starting tomorrow."

Jia Yong also blew out a puff of smoke, nodded and said, "That's all we can do."

"Then I'll trouble you in the next few days." Chen Feng said politely. He was going to a theater, and Jia Yong was undoubtedly a very good driver. But he didn't have a driver's license or a car. If he took a taxi,

Obviously it is not as convenient as Jia Yong to drive.

"I'm the vice president of Summit Entertainment now. It's my job, so what's the trouble?" Jia Yong said with a smile.

When several people joined Summit Entertainment, General Manager Chen Feng officially appointed them. Jia Yong served as the deputy general manager, in charge of the film and television department, Liu Gan served as the manager of the photography department, and of course the director was the photography department. As for Li

Chen Feng gave him the title of Assistant General Manager.

In this way, they are all very satisfied with the results. Although it seems that Summit Entertainment is still a handbag company now, several people already have a sense of belonging to it.

As for the salary, Chen Feng didn't say anything, and they didn't ask. But everyone knew that Chen Feng would definitely not treat them badly.

When Jia Yong was free these days, even though he was still working as a group leader, as soon as Chen Feng said hello, he dropped him and ran over. This undoubtedly shows his absolute loyalty to Summit Entertainment now.

After the matter was decided, Chen Feng and Jia Yong began to run theaters one by one.

This was undoubtedly very difficult. For three days in a row, Chen Feng and the two went to more than ten houses, but no one gave him a clear answer, and half of them did not even give him a chance to meet.

On the fourth day, after Chen Feng and Jia Yong were "politely" asked out of the gate by a theater security guard again, both of them looked a little ugly.

The two of them sat on the edge of the flower bed, puffing away at the cigarette. In the past few days, Chen Feng felt that his body's addiction to cigarettes had resurrected, and he basically had to smoke a pack every day. This made Chen Feng very helpless.

But it feels really enjoyable when I smoke.

Chen Feng thought about quitting smoking immediately after the theater business was settled.

"Otherwise, you can find director Liu Qinfei or Wang Weidong, they must be related. If they can help you say hello, this theater chain matter should not be difficult." Jia Yong suggested.

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "I have already told Liu Qinfei, and her agent has also said hello to me, that is Manager Ma from Wanjia Cinema. It obviously has no effect. There is no point in going to her again.

However, she agreed to help me promote it after the theater chain negotiated it. As for Wang Weidong, until the end, I still didn’t want to use his relationship. First of all, I didn’t have a deep relationship with him. Secondly, I didn’t want to owe him

A big favor. In this world, the most difficult thing to repay is a favor."

"Then what else can you do now?"

Even though Jia Yong is very optimistic about the future of Chen Feng and Summit Entertainment, he is inevitably disappointed under this current situation. These days, he has had enough of rolling eyes and cynicism. And he took the initiative to send it.

"There will be a way. Can a living person suffocate to death? We'll try a few more places. If it still doesn't work, we'll have to find a publisher and agent at the worst possible outcome."

"Okay. Then let's run to a few more. There should be seven or eight more. We can only give up after running through them all. Otherwise, haven't we suffered in vain these days?"

"Okay. Let's continue."

Chen Feng threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it, and squeezed it out with all his strength. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by an old man wearing a red armband: "Throw cigarette butts anywhere, and you will be fined fifty."


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