God of Life

With the light of Li Yixu, Wang Yan finally had the opportunity to visit the legendary MUSE bar.

It's amazing, a substantial club actually opened on the 4th floor of Hong Kong Island Plaza, and a big 2 was hung on the signboard.

The door and the face are just like that. I can't bluff the younger Wang Dashao who is seeing the rising sun, but going to the nightclub at noon is quite a novel experience.

The bar is not yet open, empty, without lights, a messy and Xiao Su breath is coming, it is difficult to imagine, the kind of bright and luxurious after the neon full open at night.

The waiter had no spirit, but was respectful enough to lead Wang Yan to the VIP area on the second floor.

Li Yixu waited at the door of the box and saw Wang Yan, warmly shaking hands and hugging.

"Brother, how handsome today!"

"Xu, don't make trouble, I'm not handsome anymore?"

Li Yixu had a very close relationship. Wang Yan didn't pretend to be cold and laughed at him.

The decoration of the box is very beautiful. The three colors of gray, black and gold are perfectly combined. The luxurious atmosphere has no explosive atmosphere and is better than the outside.

There was only one person in the box, it was a woman.

In his early 40s, he has a round face and wears frameless glasses. He has a friendly temperament but sharp eyes.

"An Xiaofang, President of Dasheng Media, a well-known producer in the industry, my name is Sister An, you just call it."

"Sister An, this is my friend, the ghost of the live broadcast industry, the boss behind Wang Ting Entertainment, Wang Yan Wang Shao."

Li Yixu introduced the two of them in two sentences. Wang Yan and An Xiaofang looked at each other for a moment, and looked at each other for an instant.

Wang Yan had no special feelings, but An Xiaofang was amazed.

This boy is so strong!

An Xiaofang and Kerry Ai are always different. They are not a pure server, but a controller standing on the upper level of the entertainment circle.

The first feeling Wang Yan gave her was different.

The so-called home-moving qi nourishes the body, the real noble son can not be played.

Looking at the noble character on the big screen, when I go to the shooting scene, most of them are exaggerated and split performances.

What is elegant and calm and gentle like jade, all are nonsense.

However, there is something particularly simple in Wang Yan's body. What is specific, An Xiaofang couldn't describe it for a while, but felt the strong aura.

Before I heard that Wang Yan was the second generation of coal, An Xiaofang couldn't help but despise it, but at the moment he dispelled it.

interesting!

Talk about it...

At the time of sitting, Wang Yan glanced at the coffee table, and his eyebrows jumped.

Champagne with duck goods, spicy fried seafood, fruit plate potato chips, steak grilled wings, and egg fried rice.

Magical environment, magical lunch.

"I didn't have time to eat in the morning. I couldn't be hungry. I pad first. You two can order it freely. Let's talk while eating."

An Xiaofang kindly greeted Wang Yan and Li Yixu, picked up a small bowl and filled himself with a bowl of egg fried rice.

interesting.

When Wang Yan saw that An Xiaofang was eating sweetly, he directly picked up the egg fried rice plate and asked Li Yixu: "Give you a bowl? The rest belongs to me."

The movement is natural and the tone is more natural.

"Yes." Li Yixu was polite and took the bowl by himself. "I have a small amount of food, so I'll eat half of the bowl."

There wasn't much to talk about, and I started to eat.

But the atmosphere is very good. There is no tit-for-tat and utilitarian kind of business negotiation.

While eating and chatting, Wang Dashao finally knew what level of elder sister An Xiaofang was.

Jin Yiwei, Ye Wen1, Ye Wen2's producer, producer and distributor, and Xiaoshi12's producer, distributor and producer, are they enough?

Wang Yan was startled, but Li Yixu didn't expect to hire such a big coffee as soon as he shot.

An Xiaofang is not a widely-named producer like Han Sanye and Huayi Wangda, but a real producer. "Jin Yiwei" is regarded as the second producer.

And Dasheng Media itself is a film company covering the production and distribution business of film production, and it is the top of the serious food chain.

This sister's ability and contacts in the entertainment industry can be ranked in the top 100.

In fact, power fell second, and what Wang Yan valued most was her three action movie production experiences.

Producers who have experience in producing action movies in China are just so full of them. There are only a few remaining company bosses who can’t pick up outside dramas.

And An Xiaofang's level of distribution and marketing is very trustworthy.

Is it a good movie in a small age?

Wang Yan didn't read it, so he didn't dare to comment.

But the Little Time series is definitely a successful movie, and the money circle is generally diarrhea.

Wang Dashao doesn't know how much money "Witch" can make, but he really hopes that "Witch" will fire. This requires an experienced and capable producer to be the project initiator and marketing promoter.

If you can talk... basically it's her!

Wang Dashao is very satisfied with An Xiaofang, but An Xiaofang is still investigating Wang Yan.

Every chat that seems to be gossip is almost exploring Wang Yan's bottom.

Moreover, the horns of Tianmaxingkong antelopes were found, and the level was as high as a batch.

"This is Wang Shao's first visit to MUSE?"

"Correct."

"Carlin's MUSE store used to be the home of the magic capital and Hong Kong Island stars. It is very lively. Unfortunately, MUSE2 is not that popular anymore, and the Bund is almost meaningless.

Wang Yan was a little unacceptable and was not familiar with the entertainment industry.

The main reason is that she didn't understand her meaning, and she laughed and pulled down on the principle of less talk and less mistakes.

An Xiaofang sighed again: "However, it is more beautiful than the Imperial City and will be stronger. The former star club was actually closed to business..."

Wang Dashao has realized that these two sentences should not be boundless emotions, but they really cannot understand.

I apologized and said, "I am young and don't go to the bar very much."

Upon seeing this, An Xiaofang immediately confirmed Wang Yan's condition.

Really a layman, pure white kind.

The magic capital MUSE and the Imperial Capital Beauty Club actually represent two star base camps.

No need to go there, if you have a background in the entertainment industry, you will definitely have heard of it. After all, there are only a few nightclubs in mainland China that are run by famous movie stars and frequented by people in the circle.

An Xiaofang suddenly had little interest in Wang Yan.

The layman is easy to pit, but the coal-mining boss is now the most difficult.

Since the twelve-year coal boss investment boom, the second generation of mining provinces that dare not project projects have been encountered in a year. Even if there are, they are all for the purpose of supporting Xiaomi.

Scared of being pitted.

And Wang Yan at first glance is a kind of smart, very kind of everyone's children, not easy to pass.

It is also a pure layman who can't do any quality projects.

There is no money scene and no prospect, which is too boring.

As a big crocodile standing on the top floor, An Xiaofang doesn't want to waste time for this kind of broken thing that can't see the benefits.

A glance at Li Yixu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ blamed the child for wasting his time, An Xiaofang was prepared to perfunctory, looking for opportunities to end today's meeting.

At this moment, Wang Yan took out the script from his bag and handed it to An Xiaofang.

"Sister An, I drafted the first draft of the script, please correct me."

Ok? !

Are you quite overwhelming? !

If you are willing to act, I will dare to hold you as hard as I can.

If you are under 20 years old and have a major in economics, do you dare to learn how to create? !

An Xiaofang simply wanted to laugh, but Li Yixu's face had to be given, after all, he was a partner's nephew.

Come on, then glance at two mistakes to make this beautiful child die.

An Xiaofang took the script and smiled at Wang Yan quietly, lowering his head.

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