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Rong Yuheng's sadness could not resonate with Qiu Jianlun at all.

The latter just loosened his frowning brows a little, and asked with a rare kindness, "Are you terminally ill?"

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Zhou Shubai quickly patted his brother, "Brother, what are you talking about!"

Qiu Jianlun didn't realize his problem at all, and he was still analyzing clearly, "For people who may become cooperation partners, their health factors are also within the scope of my investigation."

Zhou Shubai turned to Rong Yuheng, "Don't mind Xiaoji, my brother didn't target you, he's used to business."

Rong Yuheng graciously disagreed with this sand sculpture bully, "It's okay, that's fine." He couldn't bear Qiu Jianlun's kindness.

The main course was quickly brought to the table, and the three chatted while eating.

Rong Yuheng poked two quail eggs for Zhou Shubai first, and the latter took them skillfully. Their eyes met and met above the dining table, and the long-lasting egg-peeling bond was rebuilt again.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of affinity and mutual trust.

Qiu Jianlun, who consciously was excluded by this kind of aura, knocked on the table with his index finger unhappily, and signaled Rong Yuheng to open the barrier with his eyes.

After receiving the signal, Rong Yuheng took Qiu Jianlun to play with him very politely.

"Brother Shubai, Mr. Qiu, I feel that your relationship is getting better and better."

Zhou Shubai was a fan of the authorities, "Really?" He thought for two seconds, and then came to the conclusion, "Maybe my brother's temper is much better now than before."

Qiu Jianlun cast a glance at him, noncommittal, but his face was obviously much happier because of the sentence "the relationship is getting better and better".

Rong Yuheng laid down his burden calmly, "The last time I visited brother Shubai's set, I thought you two got along very well, and it's really easy to get closer if you're in the same crew."

Zhou Shubai's focus was all on gossip, "For example, you and Mr. Wen? Are you together? It's too obvious. You must be together!"

"..." Rong Yuheng paused, "That's right."

Zhou Shubai, "Sigh... I have already seen that you have a clue, this time joining the group just gave you a chance to be together."

Rong Yuheng hurriedly grabbed the tail of the topic, and pulled back the initiative, "After all, you have to get along day and night to have a long-term relationship, whether it's love, family or friendship..."

Qiu Jianlun's eyes gradually brightened, and he stared at the plate on the table thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.

Rong Yuheng stuck out his small head tentatively, "How about it, Mr. Qiu? Doesn't it feel good to enter the entertainment circle?"

Qiu Jianlun thought for a moment, then maintained his rationality and said, "The traffic and contacts are not enough, and it is not a long-term solution to rely on capital. You can play it once, but if the follow-up resources cannot keep up, you will have to quit sooner or later."

Qiu Jianlun is a typical business thinking, whichever solution can achieve the highest benefit is adopted, and other factors are not considered.

Rong Yuheng took the opportunity to make a seductive voice, "If you have the resources, last time the screenwriter Xun Guang said that he is willing to sell the IP, as long as she doesn't make random changes."

Qiu Jianlun returned to the scene of throwing money in a dream for a second, and was a little moved...

Zhou Shubai was still adding fuel to the flames, "Xunguang? I like her novels and scripts very much!"

Qiu Jianlun stated obliquely, "I never point fingers at other people's works."

Rong Yuheng made up his mind a bit, and continued, "With the script, you need a director, actors, and team, as well as promotion, interviews, and variety show resources in the early and late stages. So my suggestion is to have a complete set."

"Resources are not the problem, the main reason is that there are not enough people." Qiu Jianlun frowned. He always felt that the wording "a set is ready" was very similar to a pyramid scheme, but he suffered from lack of evidence...

"It's impossible for me to hold another talent show similar to "Star Creation" and train new artists from scratch; if the artists have already debuted, the cost of poaching is too high."

The topic Rong Yuheng was looking forward to finally came.

Hearing this, he straightened his chest, "Do you know which artist has the best value for money?"

Qiu Jianlun & Zhou Shubai, "...Huh?"

Rong Yuheng, "The artist who was hidden by the company because of the scandal."

...

After a meal, the few people talked about it.It is not easy to establish a new entertainment company and accept artists who have been frozen, and more detailed planning is required in the later stage.

After the meal, Rong Yuheng went out of the private room to check out at the front desk, the door of the private room was closed, and only Zhou Shubai and Qiu Jianlun were left.

Zhou Shubai turned his head and called Qiu Jianlun, "Brother..."

Qiu Jianlun knew that he wanted him to agree to cooperate with Rong Yuheng.However, business matters should not be mixed with too much human affection, and risk assessment must be made within the group.

Qiu Jianlun thought for a while and said, "I will think about it carefully."

Rong Yuheng's plan is very risky, but also very profitable.

There are quite a few powerful people in the entertainment circle who have been buried and buried in the snow. As long as they are given a chance, maybe some of them will be able to make a living, soar to the sky, and push the entire company to the front line.

However, the liquidated damages for an artist's contract termination is not a small sum, and digging the wrong person is equivalent to a huge sum of money in vain.

Zhou Shubai poked him again, "I can talk about the artist Xuezang later. I think the idea of ​​setting up a company is not bad."

Qiu Jianlun couldn't help but feel a twitch when he thought of the cool, handsome and aggressive script of the overlord.

He cleared his throat, "Then set up the company first."

The "Happiness Project" is a long and complicated process.After discussing with Qiu Jianlun, Rong Yuheng was not in a hurry to urge him - although his wish was good, it didn't mean that he had to sacrifice other people's interests to achieve his goal.

The best situation is that the risks are shared and the benefits are win-win.

After finishing the dinner with the two noble and wealthy brothers, Rong Yuheng planned to go home and have a look.His duplicitous big scallop might secretly miss him in the corner of the bedroom holding a stack of STAT-T albums.

Rong Yuheng planned to go home for one night today, stay at home for the whole day tomorrow, and then stay in the apartment after dinner.

From the day after tomorrow, I will be busy with work, and I will spend less and less time with my family.

Knowing that Rong Yuheng was going home, Zhou Shubai called one from the enemy's driver team to see him off.

When the luxurious Lincoln Elongated slowly slid past the door of the restaurant, Rong Yuheng's face was reflected on the shiny and clean body, and his pupils shrank uncontrollably...

He is the ideal type for his warm breeder!

Zhou Shubai felt the smell of money, and reflexively began to put on a show, "Oh, this car is not particularly high-end, it's mainly because it's close to here and it's convenient to drive here. Don't dislike it~"

Rong Yuheng's lips muttered twice, "No..."

If he dared to despise the luxurious Lincoln extension, Wen Zeleng might cry bitterly.

Sitting in the car, the leather seats are as delicate and smooth as a girl's skin.Rong Yuheng carefully opened his nostrils and took a breath, there was almost no smell in the car!

He hurriedly released Wen Zeleng from the WeChat dialog box, and replied to his text messages with a happy face.

The information is still stuck on Wen Zereng's turbulent monologue——

[Wen Zecheng]: Babe?Shy?

[Wen Zecheng]: Are you secretly imagining, I'll teach you if it's okay.

Rong Yuheng ignored the former's nonsense, he yelled a few times talking to himself:

[Rong Yuheng]: I sat in a luxurious Lincoln extension! ! !Wow ah ah ah ah so cool~~~!

Wen Zezhen, who was on the opposite side, returned immediately.

[Wen Zecheng]: This... so exciting!How cool is it, my Kangkang? [sea otter blush]

"..."

Rong Yuheng who received the reply was silent for two seconds, and his excited mood gradually calmed down.The "luxury Lincoln extension" that Wen Zecheng thought was definitely not the same as what he expressed.

Shutting the restless Wen Zezheng into the small black room again, Rong Yuheng exited the WeChat dialog box to change his mood by swiping through Moments.

The circle of friends is nothing more than the upper-class life shared by the wealthy and stupid, as well as the daily updates of friends in the circle, and occasionally a few gossip news shared and pushed, similar to couples passing love through the air, romantic confessions and the like.

Rong Yuheng felt bored after brushing for a while, so she leaned on the seat as smooth as a girl's skin and closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

...

When Rong Yuheng woke up, he had already arrived at the door of his house.The driver waited respectfully in the driver's seat, and when he noticed that he woke up, he said, "Mr. Rong, you're home."

As soon as Rong Yuheng got up, he found that his saliva had drawn a thin thread on the extended glass window of the luxurious Lincoln... A certain part of the window was as clean and bright as if he had cleaned it, and reflected the moist light.

Rong Yuheng, "..."

He was so afraid that if Qiu Jianlun found out, he would rub him against the car window.

He quickly stretched out his sleeve to wipe the car window clean, and then thanked him and got out of the car to go home.

It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun in the far sky was tilted towards the horizon. The afterglow of the sun scattered on the lawn in front of the villa, staining it with a thin layer of gold.

Rong Yuheng pushed open the gate, and walked in through the path between the lawns.The scene at this time was too quiet and beautiful, and he actually developed a kind of gentle emotion.

Rong Yuheng thought, this time when he goes home, he will spend time with the big scallop, don't quarrel with him, be a well-behaved little scallop, and clean the shells peacefully.

Then he confessed his love affair with his brother Pearl, which can be regarded as respect for his family and responsibility for Wen Zhecheng.

Pushing open the door of the villa, Rong Yuheng poked his head in.I saw that it was quiet inside, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black.

He was startled suddenly: Could it be that his father was sent to the hospital again!

He hurriedly turned on the light, only to see that the entrance was neat and clean, and the slippers were neatly arranged. It didn't look like he had experienced chaos at all.

Only then did Rong Yuheng's frightened little heart resume its steady beating.

He took out his mobile phone and called Rong Congyan, the phone rang only a few times before he was connected, "Hello, Xiaoheng?"

"Brother, where are you?" Rong Yuheng pouted unhappily, "Where is Dad, you are not at home?"

Rong Congyan on the opposite side was stunned, and then asked in surprise, "You're home!? Why didn't you tell us in advance?"

Rong Yuheng's resentment enveloped the entire hallway, "Yes, I am standing at the cold and empty gate looking at the intersection in the distance. How soon will you be back?"

Rong Congyan, "...It's hard for us to predict this time. We may come back soon, or we may not come back until tomorrow."

Rong Yuheng instantly felt like she was waiting for a ship at the airport!

He yelled aggrievedly, "Why, what are you doing!"

Rong Congyan's ears were almost deafened.

He pondered for a moment, then began to consider his words again.He felt that he should enroll in a language training class—why did he have to broadcast it every time something happened suddenly?

"I'm in the car with Dad, and Dad is pedaling the gas and speeding through the open countryside."

Rong Yuheng was puzzled, "Is he going to become a professional racing driver?"

"No, you might not believe it if you tell me." Rong Congyan's voice sounded rather difficult, and Rong Tianshen's voice was faintly intermingled with it, "...we are chasing a hot air balloon."

Rong Yuheng didn't seem to hear clearly, "What??"

Rong Congyan repeated, "I'm chasing your mother's hot air balloon."

"..." Out of context, Rong Yuheng almost thought he was swearing.

But combined with Wen Qin's life story, Rong Yuheng felt that Rong Congyan should be swearing.

Rong Yuheng, "What do you mean...chasing my mother's hot air balloon?"

Rong Congyan, "Didn't you read today's social news?" After he finished speaking, he took away the phone, swiped on the screen a few times, and with a "ding dong", a WeChat notification popped up on Rong Yuheng's phone.

Rong Yuheng's first reaction was that it looked familiar, but he didn't realize it until he clicked it in - isn't this the "couples passing love through the air" or something that he just saw in Moments!

At that time, he directly crossed the title because it was too sweet, but he never thought that it had something to do with him!

Under the news titled "Romantic Couples Pass Love Through the Air", there is a picture with a hot air balloon and a string of banners hanging below it.The picture is too small, and the words on the banner cannot be read clearly. The text of the news reads:

This morning, a hot air balloon hangs a banner across the sky above City C... The woman boldly shows her love from the air, the romance is enviable...

Rong Yuheng was so excited that he danced on the spot in an instant, "So Dad saw this news and was so excited that he drove off to chase after love?"

Rong Congyan's voice came through the loudspeaker, "Did you not see the end of the news?"

"what?"

Rong Yuheng hurriedly swiped to the end, and saw the content of the banner jumping out:

"Thanks to my ex-husband for making love and sending it to the hospital"

His breath stuck in his throat - what kind of media is this, who can see the message of "spreading love through the air" from such a mocking text! !

Therefore, Rong Tianshen is basically...

As if to confirm his conjecture, Rong Congyan's voice came weakly from the receiver,

"Dad started the hunt time."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

The author has something to say: Wen Zecheng: I never thought that my nightmare would be reflected in reality...it was scary.

Rong Yuheng: It's numb, what kind of drama is this about falling in love and killing each other.

Wen Qin: Come on~ come chase me~ hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha~

Rong Tianshen: Aim, snipe——

Rong Congyan: Please delete me from this novel, please.