Entertainment, I just like making movies

"Welcome, Director Fang and Sissi's presence really makes tonight's charity night brilliant!"

As soon as Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian walked off the red carpet, Harper's Bazaar's editor-in-chief Su Mang appeared under the signature wall and greeted them with smiles on their faces.

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The reporters understood instantly and turned their guns to record the handshake between the two parties.

It would make Su busy to come out to greet the guests, either a big boss or a big boss. Even Feng Pengtong and Huang Xiaoming, who just entered the venue, did not receive this treatment.

Fang Ziheng stretched out his hand to touch Su Mian lightly and smiled: "Mr. Su, you are so polite. Hengyu Media has always been committed to charity. Harper's Bazaar has been doing better and better in recent years. Sissy and I came here to learn from it."

"Thank you, Director Fang, for the compliment. I am just making a small fuss, but I can't compare to you who spent 2 billion to help leukemia patients. You are the real philanthropist."

Su Mang smiled like a flower and praised Fang Ziheng to his face. Then he looked at Liu Qianqian, opened his hands and said, "Qianqian, thank you for coming to support me. In the past few years, I am grateful to have you and Hengyu's artists to help support the stage."

It is said that people become better with age. Although Su Mang is not old, she is indeed a wonderful flower in the entertainment industry and is very good at observing words and emotions.

One second he was praising Fang Ziheng, and the next second he showed his friendship with Liu Qianqian and affirmed the young lady’s domestic entertainment status in person.

The young lady's dancing skills made her very happy. The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised and she hugged her intimately.

When did this girl become so understanding of the world?

Fang Ziheng was speechless. He heard the young lady complain about Su Mang more than once, saying that he was not a philanthropist, but more like a businessman.

How did he know that the young lady gave Su Mang face like this because she saw that the other party did not flirt with him and only acted as a host in front of her.

If Su Mong hugged him just now and acted like a little girl, let's see if the young lady would look at him favorably.

Big mouths must be slapped!

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Su quickly turned around and led the way, personally leading the two of them into the venue, giving Director Fang Da face.

As he walked, he found a topic to complain about: "Director Fang, Sissy, you don't know. Charity is difficult to do now. There are regulations from above, constraints from below, and we often encounter colleagues who find trouble."

"Well, I have worked hard for many years and finally made some achievements. I want to make more contributions to poor areas, but every time I invite guests, it becomes a problem. People in the circle say that I am crazy about money and I am arrested every year. Let them shear their wool!"

Su Mang's tone was resentful, with a hint of helplessness and grievance, acting like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Fang Ziheng smiled and said nothing, and did not answer any questions.

When the young lady took the bait, she comforted Su Mang with a strong sense of justice and criticized the celebrities who came to gain popularity but never got any money.

According to the young lady, I am going to donate more tonight!

Whatever

He won't take any action tonight, letting the young lady shine more!

The two of them walked forward slowly, passed by the signature wall, left their signatures, and followed Su Mong into the hotel.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he heard excited and enthusiastic cheers suddenly erupting outside. The shouts were hysterical and almost crazy.

“Next, let’s welcome the popular boy band actors!”

Following the host's introduction, the fans went even crazier, shouting the artist's name in unison.

".I love you!"

"Ah, look here, look here!"

The crazy move completely overwhelmed Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian's entrance.

The young lady looked back, Ruifeng's eyes full of doubts: "Who is this behind? Which company's artist is there? Why haven't you heard of it?"

She is well aware of her popularity, and even in situations with many boys, she rarely encounters such crazy situations.

It’s incredible that this artist whose name I have never heard of is so popular.

Su Mang, who was on the side, listened for a while and explained softly: "I heard that he is a member of a boy band that debuted in Korea. He has just returned to China to develop. Many little girls like him and he has many fans."

"Korean boy band, popular actors, haha!"

Fang Ziheng pursed his lips and showed a weird smile.

Entering the second half of 2014, the fourth son returned to China, and the momentum was really strong!

Interesting, interesting!

"I know this guy. He just starred in Xu Cainnu's new movie. Hua Yi is very optimistic about his development and is ready to sign an agency contract to vigorously promote it!"

Fang Ziheng said leisurely and pulled Liu Qianqian forward.

He knew much more than Su Busong, and he had a clear understanding of that person's development process.

Again, popular artists won’t work in Hengyu Media, and no matter how awesome they are, he won’t pay attention to them.

"Oh, join Huayi!"

Liu Qianqian suddenly realized that she didn't want to mention this, thinking that her lover was out of competition with Hua Yi, so he understood the new couple.

Su Mang saw that the two of them were not interested in newcomers and were too lazy to pimp them. In her opinion, they were far less important than Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian.

Newcomer!

When you come to domestic entertainment, you have to abide by the rules even in Niubi!

Entering the infield, Su hurriedly led the two of them to the center of the first row, which was two or three levels higher than Fang Ziheng's first time.

There are two tables in the center.

One table is for the entertainment industry, and one table is for celebrities from across the world.

Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian arrived early and were led by Su Mang to the table on the left side of the center opposite the stage.

The two of them occupied two positions at once, and there were five left, and I didn’t know who would be there later.

There is an empty table next to it, and the cross-border celebrities haven't arrived yet.

Next to the two tables in the center, there are two tables facing each other in the middle.

Sitting at the left are a table of directors, three directors from the Hengyu Department: Xu Zheng, Ning Hao, and Wen Muye; three directors from the Huayi Department, Feng Xiaogang, Teng Huatao, and Xu Cainv; and novelist Guo Jingming.

At the table on the right, three artists from Hengyu, Deng Chao, Luo Jin, and Liu Shishi, two artists from Huayi, Huang Xiaoming and Yang Ying, and seven others, Huang Bo and Li Lianhua, were sitting.

Li Lianhua and Yang Ying were sitting together, muttering and not knowing what to say. When Fang Ziheng looked over, they quickly raised their heads, smiled, and took the initiative to say hello.

Generally speaking, the four tables in the first row are the best seats, and they are all occupied by very high-profile guests.

Other brokerage companies, such as Ruihuan and Tianyu, have been developing reasonably well in the past two years, but they do not have top-notch artists. Li Yuchun, their most prominent artist, can only sit in the back row tonight.

As for Wang Jinghua's eighteenth manager, Wen Zhang collapsed because Uncle Dao Ming was not around. Tonight's flag-carrying artist is the girl Zhou Dongyu, who is also sitting in the second row.

The strict hierarchy in the entertainment industry is vividly reflected on this occasion!

At this time, there was a commotion behind them. The guests who were seated looked back and saw Wang Zhongjun and Cheng Long coming hand in hand.

Behind the two of them, there followed a yellow-haired female artist and two female artists who were dressed like peacocks in full bloom.

Huang Mao is none other than the boy band member we just talked about. He has supple skin and a rebellious look on his face.

Two female artists, one is Sister Fan Bing, and the other is Queen Zhang, who has returned to the top of the list.

The arrival of the five people caused no less commotion than when Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian entered the scene just now.

Many artists took the initiative to say hello and staged one wave of dog-legged scenes after another.

Fang Ziheng sat still, minding his own business on his mobile phone, and sent a message to Sister Lin asking her to change into new interesting clothes at night.

The young lady will not return to the hotel tonight. After attending the charity night, she has to go back to the production station to study the script.

"Sister, remember to leave some food for me."

"There is no food at the charity dinner. Come back when you are full."

"No, I want to eat your cooking!"

"De Xing, let's not talk about it. Ion just called me and asked me to go to her place for dinner. I will bring you some leftovers later!"

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After chatting for a few more words, Fang Ziheng put his cell phone in his pocket and turned to look at Wang Zhongjun and Cheng Long who were getting closer and closer.

He and Liu Qianqian stood up on their own initiative and said with a smile: "Director Wang, Uncle Long, Queen Zhang, and Sister Fan Bing arrived together and instantly became the center of attention tonight, which made Zi Heng feel envious."

"Come on, let's sit down and talk."

"Hello, Director Fang."

"Sissi, we meet again. Every time we meet, I find you more and more beautiful and full of femininity."

Before Wang Zhongjun and Cheng Long could speak, the knowledgeable Queen Zhang and Sister Fan Bing stepped forward and greeted them with a smile.

The two of them were very eye-catching. While talking, they helped Wang Zhongjun and Cheng Long pull out the stools, so that they happened to sit on either side of Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian.

And they themselves were close to Wang Zhongjun and Cheng Long, admiring the last one.

As if they had discussed it, Queen Zhang sat next to Wang Zhongjun, Sister Fan Bing and next to Cheng Long, and arranged the positions of the four of them without even a wink.

Wang Zhongjun glanced at it, sat down on Fang Ziheng's left side, and said with a smile: "I dragged my eldest brother here to relax with him. If you ask me, it's not a big deal. Brother, you just think too much!"

This "big brother" refers to Cheng Long!

Cheng Long is older than Wang Zhongjun, has a net worth of over 10 billion, and a high status in the industry. He is respected as the eldest brother by countless people in the entertainment industry.

Except for Fang Ziheng, who calls him Uncle Long, others, including the bosses of some film and television companies, follow the artists in the entertainment industry and call him big brother.

"Uncle Long, sit down first and let's chat."

Fang Ziheng pushed the chair, pulled Cheng Long to sit on his right side, and said calmly: "Uncle Long, Director Wang is right. Even if you can't appear on the scene as an artist in the future, you can still turn to the background. Someone must take over your family class. no."

"Oh, what a traitor!"

After sitting down, Cheng Long let out a long sigh, his expression was tense and slightly haggard, and he was still struggling with his son who went in.

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Uncle Long doesn’t want his son to go behind the scenes in the future!

But the reality is that the General Administration, Hengyu, Huayi and other major film and television companies have formed a tacit understanding to resolutely resist artists who seek independence.

Uncle Long is in a dilemma now. He doesn't know how to talk to Fang Ziheng and Wang Zhongjun.

Today, on the one hand, he came here to relax, and on the other hand, he also used the Bazaar night to increase his charity and further wipe his son's butt.

Uncle Long didn't know whether the public would buy it or not, so he could only take it one step at a time.

If Fang Ziheng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give up his thoughts and not give his son any chance.

Uncle Long is Uncle Long, and his son is his son!

Respecting Uncle Long is one thing, but banning bad artists is another thing. They cannot be confused.

Seeing that he was not very happy, Sister Fan Bing leaned closer and whispered comforting words like a blue breath.

Unfortunately, Uncle Long was not in the mood to eat seafood at this moment, and remained indifferent despite being squeezed by Sister Fan Bing's white meat, keeping a long face.

The atmosphere was so stiff that the newcomers were brought over by their managers to greet them, but no one responded with a smile.

The manager finally smiled awkwardly and dragged him to the fourth row to keep company with several other Huayi artists.

Fang Ziheng and Wang Zhongjun were no longer talking about the Prince Long incident. They were talking about other things and looking at the layout of the infield.

The infield is quite luxuriously decorated, dignified and high-end, with dozens of small round tables arranged in a fan shape, surrounding the center stage in front.

The colorful lights overhead flashed, melodious and soothing music slowly played, and the artists in the audience were talking and laughing, creating a harmonious and friendly scene.

As time went on, more and more guests came to the scene.

Hangcheng Ma, Zhou Hongwei, the founder of 360, Xu Jiaying, the new generation of real estate tycoon, Jia Yueting, chairman of LeTV, Cao Guobing, chairman of Weibo, Minmeng management, and president of the charity foundation.

The arrival of seven heavyweight guests pushed tonight's charity night to its third wave.

The first wave was caused by Fang Ziheng and Liu Qianqian.

The second wave was caused by four people: Wang Zhongjun, Cheng Long, Queen Zhang, and Sister Fan Bing.

Su Mangle blossomed and took the seven people to the only center table next to Fang Ziheng to sit down.

Hangcheng Ma took his sights on Fang Ziheng as soon as he arrived, pretending to be surprised and said with a smile: "Director Fang, are you here too?"

In fact, he had already seen a few people and was thinking of adding a table here to squeeze in and have a good chat.

"I just came over to relax."

Fang Ziheng stood up, smiled and shook hands with Hangcheng Ma, and asked back: "It's Mr. Ma who manages everything day by day and is so enthusiastic about charity. He is really a role model for our generation."

As soon as he stood up, the whole table stood up.

"Actually, I'm not busy either. Come here to relax." Hangcheng Ma blinked and smiled even happier.

He simply didn't leave and stood between Fang Ziheng and Wang Zhongjun, putting his hands on their shoulders, looking like a big boss.

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Fang Ziheng was drunk and quickly winked at Su Mang, asking her to quickly add a chair.

The Hangzhou horse is obviously well prepared, so it’s hard to let him go!

Before Su could ask someone to add a chair, Sister Fan Bing made another cool move. She muttered something to Cheng Long, stood up and asked Hangcheng Ma to take a seat.

Then, Sister Fan Bing twisted her plump waist and walked towards Xu Jiaying, who was looking at her with a smile.

This scene was watched by all the guests in the front two rows, and everyone cast strange glances at Sister Fan Bing.

I'm going!

So awesome, my sister!

You even dare to fly Uncle Long’s pigeons, and I would like to call you Master Fan!

Everyone quickly looked at Cheng Long to see if his expression had changed.

However, Uncle Long had no intention of eating seafood today, so Sister Fan Bing's departure was in line with his wishes.

It's better to leave, and you'll save yourself the chance to spend money later when the reporter photographed the famous scene of Yingying Yanyan.

No one knew what Uncle Long was thinking, but he had a relaxed smile on his face.

This time, everyone thought wrong again and speculated whether Uncle Long was old.

Run can’t move anymore!

Here, Hangcheng Ma was not polite and sat down on the seat given by Sister Fan Bing. Next to him, he smiled and patted Uncle Long's shoulder to express comfort.

Then, Hangcheng Ma raised his head and looked at Fang Ziheng, and said in a somewhat inexplicable tone: "Director Fang, last time you asked me to star in a movie, why didn't it happen? I've been waiting for Director Fang for two years, two years. My day lilies are getting cold from waiting!”

filming!

What to make a movie about?

Fang Ziheng wants to cooperate with Hangcheng Ma to shoot a movie together?

Hangcheng Ma's voice was not high-pitched, but it was very high-quality. It reached the ears of the guests at the four tables in the first row, as well as the guests who had been paying attention to the front row.

Everyone's hearts jumped, and their eyes turned to the two of them, especially Fang Ziheng, wanting to know whether this was true or not!

Only Wang Zhongjun suddenly understood, squinting his eyes as if watching a show.

He knew very well that it was fake that Hangcheng Ma wanted to make a movie, and cooperation was the other party's goal.