The perfect future of rebirth

Wang Jinghua didn't speak, just poured himself a glass of water silently, and after a few sips, he stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the blue sky outside the window.

"Xiao Zhao, do you know, in fact, I have always felt that the film market in the mainland should not be like this." Wang Jinghua said suddenly.

Zhao Fusheng was startled, and then smiled. Wang Jinghua is indeed the best agent in the country, and he has a keen sense of smell in this area. No wonder he will become a leader in the industry in the future.

"Why, do you think I'm an idiot talking about dreams?"

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, Wang Jinghua turned around, looked at Zhao Fusheng and asked.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No, no, sister Hua, you misunderstood. I was wondering how long it would take for the situation you mentioned to happen."

"What?" Now it was Wang Jinghua's turn to be puzzled, not knowing what Zhao Fusheng meant by this.

"It's very simple. From the perspective of Hong Kong people, the biggest advantage of China is the vast market. Therefore, many Hong Kong businessmen set their sights on the mainland. They bring in large sums of investment and make a lot of money by taking advantage of cheap domestic labor and preferential policies. A lot of money." Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "The reason is very simple, because they know that as long as our country continues to develop and the lives of ordinary people get better and better, they will continue to make money."

"The same is true for the entertainment industry. With money in their pockets, ordinary people will naturally long for spiritual satisfaction. Therefore, the entertainment market in the mainland will explode sooner or later."

Zhao Fusheng's words were not alarmist or nonsense, but something that would actually happen, but in Wang Jinghua's view, the young man in front of him seemed to be painting a bright future for himself.

"Sister Hua, what's the matter with you, I think it's better to tell me the truth, what do you say?" Zhao Fusheng took a deep look at Wang Jinghua and said with a smile.

Wang Jinghua hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I think, if this movie is handed over to Andy Hua, the investor will let me help you get an investment."

"Ok?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, a little strange, what did Wang Jinghua mean by this, when did she get a connection to invest, and it was a movie investment.

"That's it. I wonder if you've heard of Huayi Brothers Advertising Company?" Wang Jinghua looked at Zhao Fusheng and asked.

Huayi?

Zhao Fusheng frowned. To be honest, he had heard about this behemoth. Although he didn't know much about it, he knew very well that the two brothers of the Wang family were not cheap.

The same started as an advertisement. In five years, the Wang brothers opened up a world in the capital, and then invested in "Endless" and "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin" to officially enter the film and television industry. This year, it seems that they also invested in "The Devil Is Coming" and In "My [-]", the latter starred Chen Dao.

Wait, if I remember correctly, Wang Jinghua seems to have brought a large number of artists under him to the Huayi Brothers Brokerage Company. Although she rebelled against Huayi a few years later and took away a large number of artists, but now, Wang Jinghua should be with Huayi Brothers. Yi is in the honeymoon period.

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, Wang Jinghua smiled: "Why, you don't believe me?"

Only then did Zhao Fusheng come back to his senses, and shook his head: "Sister Hua, it's not that I don't believe you, but because of this matter, I can't give you an answer now."

Wang Jinghua smiled when he heard his words: "I understand that the script hasn't been written yet, it's just a cooperation intention between you and Hua Tsai, right?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded, spread his hands and said, "Although I don't know where you heard the news, I can say with certainty that if this movie is to be invested, I must respect Brother Hua's opinion."

Wang Jinghua nodded slightly. She admired Zhao Fusheng for this. Although he was young, Zhao Fusheng was not the kind of person who would be blinded by interests and betray his partners at every turn.

"President Xiao Wang is here to participate in an event. If you want, how about we have dinner together in the evening?" Wang Jinghua suggested to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, and glanced at Wang Jinghua. It seemed that she was really in the honeymoon period with the two brothers of the Wang family, so it was no wonder that she devoted herself to Huayi's affairs.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng nodded: "In that case, I have no objection. But Brother Hua..."

"I'll talk to Hua Tsai."

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng agreed, Wang Jinghua showed a relaxed expression on his face.

Zhao Fusheng also understands that Liu Dehua probably won't have any opinions, after all, if he can build a good relationship with a big boss like Hua Yi, Liu Tianwang is not a fool, so why not do it.

Sure enough, the time from when Wang Jinghua left Zhao Fusheng's room to when she called Zhao Fusheng to inform him of the hotel where he would have dinner at night did not exceed half an hour.

Sitting in the room, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it.

The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, and the power of capital is everywhere. To put it bluntly, in China's one-third of an acre of land, either rich or powerful, one of the two, at least can run rampant for a while.

People who are really capable and have a background have energy in the system that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The same is true for real chaebols.

Soon it was dinner time, Dong Chenxi knocked on the door and called Zhao Fusheng.

"I heard from Sister Hua that you want to attend a banquet?" Dong Chenxi asked Zhao Fusheng strangely.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "How about it, are you interested in going together?"

"No, I'm too tired, and I still have to prepare materials for tomorrow's shooting, so go." Surprisingly, Dong Chenxi rejected Zhao Fusheng's invitation without hesitation.

Zhao Fusheng took a deep look at Dong Chenxi, but it was Dong Chenxi's calm gaze that greeted him.

With a chuckle, Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, and waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Everyone chooses a different path, and everyone has their own aspirations, so there is no need to force them.

2 Chapter Twenty

For a beautiful woman, her own beauty is the most eye-catching attire. This kind of thing can be called a weapon. When facing any man, its hit rate and lethality are [-]%.

Zhou Feifei has always been relatively confident about her own charm. Since she was a child, no matter her family members or her colleagues and friends, they all praised her beauty unanimously. When she was a child, she even thought childishly. However, if you were born in an ancient society, although it would be unrealistic to be a queen, it shouldn't be very difficult to be a concubine next to the emperor with your own appearance.

However, what she didn't expect was that the appearance she thought she was most proud of was not attractive in front of Zhao Fusheng. In other words, this man didn't seem to care about her since the moment she came into contact with her. , which made Zhou Feifei helpless and even a little unwilling.

Fortunately, the reaction of Mr. Wang next to her finally allowed Zhou Feifei to regain a bit of her self-esteem as a woman.

From the moment they met, Wang Zhonglei's eyes never left Zhou Feifei who was standing beside Wang Jinghua. Even when he was chatting with Wang Jinghua, his thoughts were all on her.

For Zhou Feifei, she has long been used to such gazes. At this moment, she stood up for some indescribable parts of herself that were not too small, raised her head, and looked at the young man who was walking not far away.

Zhao Fusheng naturally didn't know that Zhou Feifei's impression of him had become so strange, he was thinking about Dong Chenxi's reaction just now.

Obviously, Dong Chenxi's meaning is very simple, she will not participate in Zhao Fusheng's personal affairs, or in other words, she does not want to know the content of the contact between Wang Jinghua and Zhao Fusheng.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng laughed, it seems that this Dong Chenxi is also a smart person.

The purpose of Wang Jinghua's contact with him is naturally to have a conspiracy, there is no doubt about it, but Dong Chenxi's choice is not to participate.

Zhao Fusheng didn't have any idea about this, and it was something he had decided on a whim, not to mention that Dong Chenxi's assistant was hired by an advertising company, not by himself.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng walk into the banquet hall of the hotel, Wang Jinghua walked over and said with a smile: "I thought you were lost..."

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Sister Hua, don't expose me, I'm really lost, if I didn't call a waiter to find out, I might find out when to go."

Only Zhao Fusheng knows whether he is lost or not, but this kind of words that can bring them closer to each other still have to be said.

"Sister Hua, who is this?"

Although he kept chatting with Zhou Feifei, Mr. Wang still knew the priorities. When he asked for her mobile phone number from Zhou Feifei, he walked up to Zhao Fusheng and Wang Jinghua, and asked with a smile.

"Oh, this is Zhao Fusheng Zhao's planner, and Hua Tsai and Feifei's advertising plan this time, he made it." Wang Jinghua smiled and introduced to the two people: "This is Mr. Wang, Huayi Brothers Advertising Planning Company general manager."