He walks the career path in Shurachang

As well-known film and television marketing companies in the industry, Burma and Jiadeng have disclosed a lot of information, and they have been in the first echelon of the information collection department's attention all the year round.

Secretary Wu's efficiency was very high, and under Wen Ruiyun's order, he extracted a concise summary of the recent situation briefing and sent it to Shang Heng's mailbox in just 10 minutes.

The detailed information of these internal intelligence is far more credible than the plausible gossip that Shang Heng found from the Internet.

When he noticed Huang Yiru flirting with Gu Lin, Shang Heng just finished browsing the recent developments of Boma Company.

Most of the film and television dramas promoted by Burma Company in the last quarter were not popular, and some even lost money, resulting in a decline in revenue and fluctuations in stock prices.

Huang Yiru's project department was under pressure and had to go around looking for new customers and new projects in order to save the company's poor performance.

Previously, several high-quality projects that Huang Yiru approached were all missed due to various reasons. At present, there is still hope, only the sci-fi film "Mosanghai" in the hands of director Li Yun, and the film and television company under the Gu Group A well-known IP that I bought.

The former is a hard sci-fi blockbuster with a strong production team, while the latter is a series of IP derivative incubation and development.

Shang Heng carefully looked at the name of that ip, it seems that in the original book, it is just a backdrop for another famous work by the original owner, and it is likely to be rushed, Shang Heng is not interested.

Shang Heng was thinking about how to make some articles with the information at hand, when he turned around, he saw Huang Yiru grabbing Gu Lin's hand and showing courtesy.

Shang Heng rolled his dark eyes, and immediately made up his mind.

"Shang Heng just said that he wanted to invite me to dinner, and Mr. Wen is also interested?" Gu Lin stretched out his hand and stroked the hair on the temples that had been meticulously fixed with hairspray, and looked at Wen Ruiyun with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Wen Ruiyun squinted his eyes, and met this look calmly: "It happens to be free, so it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Gu Lin just asked casually, but Wen Ruiyun unexpectedly confronted him. He pursed his lips and raised his arm lightly: "Mr. Wen, please."

The two took the lead, one in front of the other, but forgot about Huang Yiru, who was the one who sent the invitation first.

Shang Heng passed by her side, and said with a smile: "Director Huang, I'm in your good graces."

Huang Yiru said coldly: "What does Mr. Shang mean? Do you have to come here to make trouble?"

There was a gentle and polite arc on Shang Heng's lips: "Why? Everyone is talking about business. In business, there is competition. Just get used to it."

"Oh? So, apart from Mr. Wen, Mr. Shang is also very close to Mr. Gu?"

Shang Heng pretended to be mysterious and said: "I'm not very familiar with him, I just dated for a while in private."

Huang Yiru opened her eyes wide at once, looking at Shang Heng's leaving back in disbelief, could this imply...that kind of relationship they used to have?

She immediately took out her mobile phone and searched for relevant news on social media. Most of the black material that was used to discredit Shang Heng on Weibo had been deleted by Gu Lin's people, but some clues could still be found in some stubborn sunspot accounts.

The rumors of nurturing, the good-looking bodyguards next to the president of the Gu family, the public welfare live broadcast, spending a lot of money to buy out all the merchandise inventory endorsed by Shang Heng... No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two is not ordinary!

The more Huang Yiru looked at it, the more dizzy she felt in her head. Could it be that the surname Shang thought that the project of "Mosanghai" was dead, so she turned her target to the series of IP development projects that she was interested in?So deliberately to disrupt the situation?

She clenched her fists, her little nails scratched her palms and felt a little pain. Seeing that the three of them were about to go far away, she gritted her teeth and followed quickly.

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Passing through the atrium garden on the first floor of the clubhouse, the cobblestone path leads to a secluded place, and the sight suddenly widens, and a quiet and elegant glass restaurant in the center of the lake is presented in front of several people.

The waiter led four people to find a pavilion in the middle of the lake. The environment is unique and no one disturbs you. The dark green lake surface is wrinkled by the summer wind, and the glistening waves reflect the sunset. The elegant mood is stretched in the music. Every inch of the furnishings and decoration They are all about romance and style.

The four of them sat down, and the waiter pushed the dining cart to serve the dishes one by one.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was weird, and Huang Yiru intentionally broke the silence: "Mr. Gu, regarding the IP development I mentioned to you last time, our team has already made a preliminary project. Do you have time to take a look?"

Gu Lin was noncommittal, but Shang Heng interjected in a timely manner: "Is it the "Crown of the Sky"?"

Gu Lin knew that Shang Heng knew more about the story of the original book than himself, so he asked casually, "You are also interested? What do you think?"

Shang Heng smiled and said, "I've just heard of it."

Director Huang glanced at him secretly, and confirmed his guess more and more - this guy really came for this IP!

"Mr. Gu, our company has done a detailed market research and is very sincere about IP, why don't you think about it again?" She served Gu Lin with graciousness, but before she could hold the spoon, Shang Heng scooped it up first. .

"Mr. Gu, pig's blood tofu soup is especially tonic, drink more."

Shang Heng seemed to be very enthusiastic tonight, Gu Lin took the soup bowl, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

He looked meaningfully at Shang Heng, and then at Wen Ruiyun, who was silent on the opposite side. Although he always felt that the pig's blood was a bit fishy, ​​he still took spoonfuls of it into his mouth.

"It tastes good." The dark feeling in his heart dilutes the unpleasant smell, Gu Lin wiped his mouth eagerly, looking forward to Shang Heng's next advance.

Not to be outdone, Director Huang gave Gu Lin a piece of pork belly: "Mr. Gu, try the signature dish here—"

Shang Heng had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately picked up a piece of honey-glazed lamb for Gu Lin, and put it on the porcelain plate in front of him, so that Director Huang's hospitality had no place to rest.

"The beef belly is a bit greasy, let's eat this first."

As if aiming at Director Huang, Shang Heng glanced at her with a smile, but his anger was broken.

Gu Lin saw the other party's "jealousy" behavior in his eyes, and he was deeply affected by it. He took a bite of the tender and juicy little fat lamb, and even his gaze at his old enemy Wen Ruiyun softened.

"Why doesn't Mr. Wen say anything? Do you think the dishes don't suit your taste?"

Wen Ruiyun's gaze fell between the two of them, as if thinking of something interesting, he chuckled softly: "That's not true, I'm not used to talking during meals, and I don't know which one is delicious when the table is full, what do you think, Shang total?"

Shang Heng who was suddenly named had no choice but to raise his eyelids, glanced at him, touched Wen Ruiyun's half-smile eyes, he couldn't help coughing lightly, picked a fat shrimp, peeled the shell with his own hands, and put it in the opponent's bowl.

"Mr. Wen, try this boiled shrimp, it's tender and light."

Gu Lin watched helplessly as Wen Ruiyun shook the rosy white shrimp intentionally or unintentionally, carefully dipped the seasoning in front of him, and then slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

The little fat sheep in Gu Lin's hand suddenly tasted bad, and he looked at Shang Heng from the end of his eyes, and said flatly: "Mr. Shang still has such a considerate time."

Shang Heng was biting half of the West Lake Vinegar Fish in his mouth, when his teeth were suddenly soured, he hurriedly spat out the fish meat, took a knife and fork to cut off a piece of cumin cowboy leg, cut it into the size of a thumbnail shell, and scooped it up with a spoon. In front of Gu Lin, pour another spoonful of black pepper juice.

"Mr. Gu, please use it."

Gu Lin skewered two small pieces of beef with a fork, stuffed them into his mouth contentedly, and chewed them carefully. After tasting the taste, he said slowly: "President Shang really has a good eye for picking dishes."

Director Huang couldn't help but said: "Didn't Mr. Shang just say that beef is greasy?"

Gu Lin frowned, and when he was about to speak, Shang Heng pressed the back of his hand and said, "Mr. Gu, do you feel tired? I see that there are self-service drinks at the bar over there, why don't I take you there to see if you are tired?" of?"

Gu Lin was amused in his heart, nodded casually on his face, let Shang Heng drag his arm, hooked his little finger intentionally or unintentionally, and turned his head to glance at Wen Ruiyun's expression, just in time to meet the eyes of the other party looking over with deep meaning.

Gu Lin curled her lips into a smile, and walked slowly on purpose, dragging Shang Heng's pace, so that Wen Ruiyun could have a closer look at who this guy was really close to.

After the two left, Wen Ruiyun withdrew his gaze and landed on the absent-minded Director Huang, seemingly inadvertently mentioned: "Director Huang seems to be very interested in the IP in Mr. Gu's hands?"

Huang Yiru was a little nervous: "Mr. Wen is not interested, is he?"

Wen Ruiyun shook his head lightly: "No, you misunderstood, I just saw that you were struggling in every possible way, and out of good intentions, I would like to give you a suggestion."

Director Huang smiled wryly and said: "As you saw just now, Mr. Gu is notoriously difficult to get along with, but Mr. Shang and Mr. Gu seem to have a very close personal relationship. I have never seen Mr. Gu's attitude like that. Mr. Shang is very likely... It also belongs to this project, can Mr. Wen still persuade him to give up?"

Wen Ruiyun smiled slowly: "Actually, you can talk to him, maybe there will be a win-win solution."

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Self-service bar.

Gu Lin poured a cup of black tea, leaned on the edge of the bar, and gently blew on the floating leaves: "Tell me, I have to join this dinner tonight, what's the matter with calling me over?"

Shang Heng considered his words: "Actually, it's mainly related to this Ms. Huang..."

"You don't like her. I can see it." Gu Lin couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth slightly, "I understand."

"...?" Shang Heng raised his eyebrows, "Do you really understand?"

What do you understand?

Gu Lin lowered his brows and looked at ease: "Do you want that project? If you ask me, I can consider it."

Shang Heng immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, actually, I don't remember how much it earned, but there must be no fire. I would like to advise you to throw this hot potato out as soon as possible to minimize future losses."

Gu Lin glanced at him in surprise, thought for a while, and smiled again: "I see, you want her to take this order, I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful for me."

I always felt that something was wrong with this conversation, Shang Heng cleared his throat, and tried to explain: "...Actually, I have my own plan in it, Director Huang and I are currently in a competitive relationship..."

Gu Lin stretched out a finger and tapped on the opponent's lips, her smile deepened: "You don't need to say it, even if you compete, it depends on what I mean, no one can compete with you."

A "?" slowly appeared on Shang Heng's forehead.

He casually put the black tea cup on the bar, poured another glass of milk for Shang Heng and stuffed it into his hand: "Relieve the greasy."

Gu Lin smiled reservedly, turned and left calmly.

After taking two steps, he realized that Shang Heng didn't keep up, but instead held the milk glass with a puzzled expression on his face. Gu Lin stretched out his hand towards him slowly, and hooked his fingers: "Come and follow me."

Trying to keep up with him, he allowed Shang Heng to stand beside him.