I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

Beihuang International started from the main business of entertainment.

Back then, Yang Qibei's father took a not-so-huge amount of funds for the division of property, and saw that the country of Huaguo was prosperous and the people were safe, but the entertainment industry was not booming.Over the past [-] years of hard work and hard work, it has achieved its current scale. Beihuang can be regarded as the largest private entertainment group in Huaguo.

Naturally, it is impossible to have smooth sailing in the course of development, but with Father Yang at the helm, aiming at the right direction and setting sail, the ship of Beihuang has been built bigger and bigger, with more and more diversification, investing, producing, and distributing various types of film and television. Plays and variety shows, opening economic companies, signing countless dazzling stars, even buying theaters, rushing to the traditional Western lands in the United States and Europe to grab food... powerful, fast-growing, and quite profitable.

It wasn't until Yang's father died of illness and Yang Qibei took over as the helmsman that the rapid momentum of the big ship Beihuang slowly slowed down and sailed steadily.Yang Qibei doesn't have any other great skills, he can still be successful, according to his debauchery gangster, as long as he doesn't get involved in gambling and drugs, in fact, he can spend a few lifetimes ruining it all.

However, things are unpredictable, and Beihuang still has a change of owner.

When the news was first released, Beihuang's stock fluctuated violently for a while, but the mysterious new boss, Mr. Yu Qinghuan, chairman and president of Beihuang, quickly announced that he would continue to hire the general manager of the original group, and at the same time inject [-] million yuan to continue , Promoting several major investments originally planned by Beihuang, promising no layoffs and stable salary increases within three years, which quickly stabilized the panic of investors and group employees.

"Running All the Way" is also one of this year's major investment projects.

As the main investor, Beihuang has a veto right for the main characters. If there is any important role change, director Qiu Danxin will definitely discuss it with the producer and relevant people. Since there is no movement from director Qiu, netizens are making a fuss. Yes, naturally it has nothing to do with any important role.

The point of the problem is that there is no such operation in the publicity plan, not to mention that [Old Yang_Bit God]'s real identity is the rather sensitive former boss of Beihuang.

In this acquisition of Beihuang, Yu Qinghuan obtained an absolute controlling stake. For Beihuang, whose shareholding was relatively loose, this made him spend nearly 25% more premium.Although it is very unwise to do so in terms of business behavior, at least there is one advantage. In Beihuang, he keeps his promises. Even if there are any tricks in the words and deeds of the minority shareholders and directors, he doesn't need to pay too much attention to them.

Money is his absolute power.

And money itself, to him, is nothing but the accumulation of strings of astronomical figures.

Yu Qinghuan slowly stretched out his slightly trembling hand. This hand had distinct bones, was terribly pale and thin. He closed his eyes, clenched his fist lightly, and felt what he could feel more and more in his hand—the passing power and life.

He slowly stretched out his finger and pressed hard on the intercom button: "Metre, help me find Yang Qibei."

Yu Qinghuan slowly withdrew her hand, turned her head and asked: "Ah Qi, send Yang Qibei's information."

Ah Qi replied in a deep voice, handed over the flickering mobile phone, put it on the bracket of the wheelchair for him, and opened it.

Looking at the name on the phone screen, a gentle smile appeared on Yu Qinghuan's pale face: "Hi, Judi."

"Qing Huan, Hi! My little baby, is that you? Have you eaten well and taken good care of yourself? I checked Qingmian City in Huaguo, and there is a 'mildew rain' now! Wow, this is really Cool, but don't let yourself grow mushrooms..."

The woman on the other side of the microphone called "Qing Huan" in substandard Chinese, and then bombarded Yu Qinghuan's poor eardrums in English at a speed comparable to rap.

"Hi hi! Judy, I'm 28, not seven, do you remember?"

"God the old man knows, I'm not sensitive to things like the years. Oh, by the way, what do I want to say? I want to tell you, this is a beautiful season, the lavender in Provence is so beautiful, especially at dusk , the golden sunset spreads like finely divided gold on the sea of ​​purple flowers... It really makes people want to taste the fragrance of love in such beauty."

Listening to Zhu Di's happy words, the corner of Yu Qinghuan's mouth curled into a thin arc, and he said lazily: "It sounds like a new 'situation' happened again."

"Ooh! Love always comes so unexpectedly, especially in a beautiful place, at a beautiful time. Hey baby, don't mention me. I decided to make you a bottle of lavender essential oil. It smells like naked Lying on the sea of ​​flowers, I want to call it 'Judy's love', how do you think it sounds?"

"You'd better give your love to that poor man who is doomed to lose love!"

"You're not cute!" Judy giggled over there, there was a windy voice in the microphone, and a man's soft voice with a French accent came faintly.

Zhu Di smiled for a while, held the phone, and said: "Qing Huan, be kind to yourself, don't be too attached. I love you, and I hope you can enjoy life instead of being bound by life. You... must Is she staying in China?"

"I understand, I love you too."

Yu Qinghuan's smile gradually faded away, and she hung up the phone gently without answering.

His life is like the little gravel left in a broken hourglass. The fallen leaves always return to their roots. Even though Judy took him to the United States for more than ten years to be educated, he is still a pure Chinese in his bones.

In the few remaining years, he allowed himself a little self-willedness.

Then, leave with dignity and dignity, without saying goodbye.

***

Although human civilization is still in the primitive stage, the pursuit of a higher level of life quality engraved in genes makes them work hard to study the world around them and strive to make themselves live better.

Desire drives the progress of human society.

Wanting more, wanting to live more comfortably, wanting to be more convenient and quicker, wanting to be more happy and relaxed... All kinds of desires and needs give birth to various professions.

For Yang ET, who has physical needs, his favorite types of practitioners include delivery workers, couriers, and part-time workers.

The advantage of having no possessions is that moving is to carry yourself and a small bag containing all the odds and ends, from one residence to another, without much effort.

Seeing the villa that had been sealed and vacant for more than a month, even a foreigner like Yang ET couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation.

The seal on the door has been torn off, leaving a small half with a fragment of the court's red badge rustling in the wind. The grass and plants in the private garden have not been taken care of, and they have grown into weeds in a mess, and even the flowers are blooming. Get listless.

I took the key from the person in charge of the property and opened the door. There was no one in the room, not even a mouse or cockroach.

In the empty living room, a few chairs were overturned on the ground, and the curtains on the Ruoda floor-to-ceiling windows were half torn. When the door was opened, the tulle fluttered lightly. dust.

In order to provide his body with a comfortable, suitable, clean and hygienic living environment, Yang Qibei took out the regular phone number provided by the property management company. At this time, considerate housekeeping service hourly workers are needed.

Shengjing Four Seasons is located in the bustling area of ​​Qingmian City. It is a low-density villa area with a modern Chinese style. There are 7000 Chinese-style buildings with different sentiments, which are ingeniously separated by greenery and walls with different views. The privacy of the house does not affect the harmony and integrity of the landscape of the entire community.The second-hand price of the houses here is now [-] to [-] million, and they can't be bought at all. Naturally, the people who live here are either rich or expensive.

Yang Qibei, the former diamond king, is an old resident here. In just a few months, the old Yang family has undergone a major turning point. "Home", he turned around and came back again.

Although it is a little embarrassing to meet the old owner again, for a first-class service staff, as long as he serves the target, he will definitely do his best, so that he can be worthy of such expensive property fees of the owners.

Since Mr. Yang's property fee has been paid for a whole year, he can naturally get perfect property services. As for the future, since Mr. Yang still lives here, he should be able to afford a house... right?

The property manager secretly worried about Mr. Yang, after all, the Beihuang business case was so famous in Qingmian.

With the property's dedicated service, Yang Qibei handed over the cleaning of the house to the staff, walked out of his garden, prepared to familiarize himself with the environment, and first found the best safe "evacuation" route—after all, he is now a There is a "person" with a body.

The first half of his life, wandering in search of food and constantly being hunted by intelligent creatures, has left too deep an imprint on his life. Even if he lives on this peaceful, safe and food-filled planet, he still cannot change some old habits .

Looking around at the open green space and the quiet yet elegant view of the green corridor, he nodded with satisfaction. This is indeed a very livable place—except that there are few people.

Food source and secluded house cannot have both, he understands, although there is a little regret.

The afterglow of the sun refracts on the artificial lake, reflecting a faint light golden color.

This yellow dwarf star, in its prime, wasted its energy furiously. One billionth of light and heat reached this small planet after a long journey. The suitable environment miraculously gave birth to human beings, and even more so. Miraculously closely resembles the intelligent beings of his original universe.

Yang Qibei looked at the sunset quietly and sighed with emotion, tears gradually appeared in his eyes... Oh, forget that this body is too weak, even looking directly at the stars for too long will cry, I really want to have a pair of "titanium alloy dog ​​eyes"!

It's rare for Yang ET to have the leisure to cherish the "ancient" and hurt the present. This feeling...is probably a little happiness of leisure?

Yang Qibei, who was locked up emotionally, couldn't help showing a little smile.

A faint cry came suddenly from the other side of the tall hedge of trees.

"... called Ted!"

"Respiratory failure...ambulance...God!"

"First aid!"

"Boss, hold on...breathe, yes!...Damn it, Ted, do something!"

A strong "anxiety", "tension", and "fear" spread out and spread everywhere.

Yang Qibei lifted his spirits, pricked up his ears to identify the direction of the sound, and involuntarily moved his nose, and quickly followed the delicious, bitter mood wave to pursue it.

Well, it smells really good, with a slight sweetness in the burnt bitterness, like a cup of rich, fine hand-ground coffee.

The half-recovered mental cloud couldn't help stretching out his tentacles, and moved towards the "tree wall" more eagerly than his body.

oh!"People" who have been hungry for a long time will inevitably leave some psychological shadows, and they can't bear to eat something delicious.

He walked faster and faster, and within a few minutes he came under the "tree wall". Through the gap between the dense forest and the wall, he could vaguely see a group of people surrounded by the garden in front of the neighbor's house, and a wheelchair fell to the side , people panicked, apparently an important person fell ill.

Huh?What's this?

The scattered spirit cloud tentacles excitedly "surrounded" it.