In the dark seat, Che Yaozhuang snuggled up to her lover and said in the sound of music:

"I'm going to work tomorrow. Will you accompany me?"

"You're not qualified as president. A media company still ties it there every day and gives you ten companies. You don't spit blood."

Che Yaozhuang was not hit at all. Instead, she said happily, "teach me."

"Tell me the business scope of Teana media first."

"Planning, shooting, post packaging and production of films and TV dramas, creation of three-dimensional animation, TV advertising films, music MTV, promotional films, feature films, documentaries, display design, enterprise CI and variety shows."

"You don't want to be big and complete, cut off those who don't make money, don't waste energy, and focus on making movies, TV dramas and variety shows."

"I want the company to become a listed company with international standards."

Ye Zhen sighed, "how much money can those businesses make?"

"One tenth is there."

"You put most of your energy on one tenth of the profits? How can you double the company's performance?"

Che Yaozhuang immediately said, "husband, I'm wrong. You teach me how to double."

"It's very simple. You tell me what you're shooting and what you're going to shoot; I tell you which makes money and which loses money. Then you can make money by lying at home."

Che Yaozhuang giggled. She absolutely trusted her lover and immediately said the overall situation again.

Ye Zhen did not hesitate to cut off two films to be made, even shut down a TV play being made, and then chose one of the many alternative projects, "no thief in the world".

"Can this theme work? The protagonist is a migrant worker named silly root, isn't it too risky?" Che Yaozhuang asked carefully.

She was shocked. How could her husband choose a movie script like Xiaoshan and just listen to the name?

Xiaoshan never missed it, especially last year's mobile phone, which became the biggest winner of domestic films.

The most incredible thing is that she found that her husband didn't miss it!

"Sure. If silly root lets the protagonist of blind well play, the thief will have to choose a big brand, just Liu Tianwang and uncle Ge." Ye Zhen just determines these three people, and the rest won't deviate.

"Can this film be doubled?"

"No. just buy the mainland copyright of the Korean Drama Da Chang Jin."

Che Yao looked at her lover and finally asked, "have you seen Da Chang Jin?"

Ye Zhen said casually, "yes. It was broadcast in South Korea last September."

Che Yao pretended to see that her lover didn't want to say more, so she stopped asking. She understood that enough is enough. No matter why her lover went to Korea, after all, she was before she knew herself.

Just then, a man and a woman came over.

A man in his early 40s is not handsome, but he is very energetic and energetic. The woman is a stunning beauty. Although she is lightly made up, it is difficult to hide her natural beauty.

Che Yaozhuang followed Ye Zhen's eyes, immediately got up and said with a smile, "boss Wang, what a coincidence."

Of course, Ye Zhen had to face Che Yao and stood up.

At the same time, Ye Zhen also recognized that it was Wang Zhongjun, the big boss of Huayi Brothers, who came from the media industry. The one holding his arm was Fan Bing, a popular actress and a contracted artist of Huayi.

As a film and television media industry, the relationship between them is both competition and cooperation.

For example, if Teana media wants to make a film and needs the guest role of the contracted artists under Huayi, it needs to talk with Huayi.

So Che Yaozhuang and Wang Zhongjun are very familiar.

Wang Zhongjun looked at Ye Zhen in surprise. In his impression, Luan Yuling was a very decent person. She even hugged a little white face in the bar unscrupulously?

Che Yaozhuang said solemnly, "let me introduce you. This is my husband Ye Zhen."

Wang Zhongjun was stunned, surprised and despised. Why did Che Yaozhuang find an unknown little white face to be her husband?

What makes him unhappy is that even your husband should introduce me first. Do you think ye really has a higher status than me?

He just looked at Ye Zhen arrogantly and turned to Che Yaozhuang: "what happened when Luan Yuling was taken away just now?"

Che Yaozhuang immediately restrained his smile and said faintly, "this is the matter of Teana media. Boss Wang doesn't have to worry about it."

Wang Zhongjun was immediately surprised. It seems that Che Yaozhuang attaches great importance to this little white face.

In order to find out about Luan Yuling, he had to stretch out his hand and say:

"My name is Wang Zhongjun."

"Come and sit down." Ye Zhen ignored his hand and sat down directly.

Wang Zhongjun immediately turned black.

But I didn't expect Che Yaozhuang to sit down immediately and cool them there.

Fan Bing certainly didn't think that Che Yaozhuang was airing herself. She didn't have the qualification, but she was surprised. Even if there was Xiaoshan behind Che Yaozhuang, she wouldn't ignore Wang Zhongjun? Just for this ignorant little white face, he offended Wang Zhongjun?

Wang Zhongjun is coming. No one dares to ignore him with his background.

He immediately took Fan Bing to sit down and said as if nothing had happened:

"President Che, I don't know what industry your husband is engaged in?"

Che Yaozhuang said faintly, "painter."

This sentence is targeted. Because Wang Zhongjun's real ideal is to be a painter. Unfortunately, his level is destined to be just a dream. Although he has also held a personal painting exhibition, it's only because he has money and can let all kinds of stars support it. It looks very beautiful. In fact, what he paints can annoy the painter.

But Wang Zhongjun's most respected person is the master of oil painting.

In any corner of his home, there are works of famous contemporary oil painting masters.

When Wang Zhongjun heard about the painter, he immediately straightened his eyes, and then looked down at Ye Zhen: "President Che, you should not understand painting, but don't be deceived. The painter is not self styled. A person with no fame dares to call himself a painter?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhen and Che Yaozhuang were not angry at all. They flew quietly like a fly.

Che Yaozhuang said faintly, "my husband is not self styled. You can ask Chen Yifei."

Wang Zhongjun changes color slightly. If he is recognized by Chen Yifei, he can really be called a painter.

But he still didn't take it seriously and said with a light smile, "I know that Chen Yifei likes to carry his younger generation. I think brother Ye has painted several paintings. I don't know if there are any works of my brother in this art exhibition?"

The national art exhibition is the highest standard and largest national art exhibition in China. It is held every five years and happens to be the tenth in 2004.

Wang Zhongjun was prepared to participate in this art exhibition, and specially took out his most proud work: Vancouver town.

Che Yaozhuang didn't know what her husband planned, so she turned to her lover.

Brother has the final say: "I have a picture in Chen Ge, and I will not attend the art exhibition. Chen brother is the director of the jury. He can do the same thing, you can ask."

Wang Zhongjun changes color again. Ye Zhen actually calls Chen Yifei brother Chen?

What shocked him more was that Chen Yifei was the director of the oil painting jury. Why didn't I know?

But he still believes that ye really won't talk nonsense, otherwise it will be completely despised.

Wang Zhongjun then took out the phone and said, "let me ask my brother if he is qualified to participate in the art exhibition."

He doesn't believe that ye is really tall. He must not be qualified to participate in the art exhibition. He is ready to expose it on the spot.

When the phone got through, Chen Yifei's voice came:

"Zhong Jun, what's up?"

"Brother Chen, do you know Ye Zhen?"

"Not only do I know him, but he is my brother and the person I admire most. Why are you together?"

Wang Zhongjun was startled and hurriedly asked, "how is his oil painting level? Is he qualified to participate in the 10th art exhibition?"

"Attending the 10th art exhibition? Are you kidding?" Chen Yifei smiled first.

Wang Zhongjun was relieved. Chen Yifei should admire Ye Zhen for something else, but it must not be oil painting.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yifei immediately said:

"He should directly participate in the Venice Biennale and show his edge in the international painting world. His oil paintings have surpassed the western oil painting masters, Leonardo da Vinci and Van Gogh, and created the peak of human art. It can be said that his paintings can be auctioned by Christie's directly, and can immediately create sky high prices. He doesn't even need to participate in the Venice Biennale to improve his reputation."

Wang Zhongjun's eyes widened as he heard it. It was like a Arabian Night: "Why have I never heard of such a powerful painter?"

"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. He's an amateur painter. He just draws and plays when he's free. Come if you want to see Ye Zhen's paintings. I'm busy now. I'll talk later." then Chen Yifei hung up first.

Wang Zhongjun and Fan Bing looked straight at Ye Zhen with a damn expression.

At this point, is it an amateur?

What's his major?

Che Yaozhuang proudly took her lover's arm and was very proud, which made you look down on my husband, hum.

Just then, a mink fur beauty came slowly.

Wang Zhongjun suddenly woke up, immediately got up with a smile on his face and said, "Si Luan, you're looking for me? Come and sit down."

Fan Bing got up awkwardly and said in secret that you must not drive me away directly, then my face will be lost.

Even if she was driven away, she didn't dare to be angry at all. Her fate was in the hands of this man. This was the unspoken rule.

At the same time, she also understood that compared with Hua siluan, she was really nothing and had no qualification to compete at all.

But they never thought that Hua siluan just glanced at Wang Zhongjun. As if she didn't know him, she looked away and locked her eyes on Ye Zhen's face.

Then he bit his lips nervously, blushed shyly, and gently shouted:

"Uncle, I'm coming."

Ah? Wang Zhongjun and fan Bingyan almost flew out, uncle?

Hua siluan not only looked for Ye Zhen, but also called him uncle?

Ye Zhen still had that attitude and said casually, "sit down."

Hua siluan was overjoyed. Her father had asked her to apologize, but Wang Zhongjun was here. She couldn't say it. Fortunately, Ye Zhen didn't care about her. She immediately came to the amorous feelings. She walked on the other side of Ye Zhen with a smile and sat down. She didn't have a car Yao suit. She took Ye Zhen's arm and said:

"Uncle, what a mess here. Let's go home."

What she said was to go back to Ye Zhen's house to treat herself. Ye Zhen and Che Yaozhuang understood, but Wang Zhongjun and Fan Bing shivered all over. Is this to rob a man?

Ye Zhen said seriously, "don't you see my wife here?"

He meant to ask her to say hello, but Wang Zhongjun's feeling was that he directly rejected Hua siluan. He suddenly burst into a cold sweat. The eldest lady of the flower family didn't pay attention to him, and even asked her uncle. I actually wanted to step on him?

How much fake wine did I drink?