He walks the career path in Shurachang

In the evening, the black Bentley was parked at the entrance of a high-end club in the downtown area.

Secretary Wu went to park the car, and Wen Ruiyun led Shang Heng upstairs. The welcoming lady at the front desk saw him, bent down slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, without asking for any invitations, presumably because this place is a regular visitor.

The atmosphere in the clubhouse is quiet, the planted flowers and camphor wood make it far away from the hustle and bustle of troubles and impetuosity.

The party hall on the second floor is surrounded by transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, with simple decoration and elegant furnishings. The voices of guests talking and whispering are half-hidden by the soothing music.

"Some film industry exchange parties are regularly held here every week. I asked Secretary Wu to inquire. The director and producer of the movie "Mosanghai" you fancy are here today."

Wen Ruiyun turned slightly sideways, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes fell on Shang Heng's shoulder, and he reached out to brush a piece of camphor leaves for him naturally.

The falling green leaves were caught in Shang Heng's palm. He tilted his head to look at the other person's side face, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Wen seems to like to take care of people especially? Is it because I look about the same age as your brother?"

Wen Ruiyun paused, looked back at him, with light lips, and smiled a little carelessly, without answering directly: "Sheng Qi is very afraid of me."

What's the meaning?Shang Heng thought about this, could it be that he was euphemistically accusing himself of being neither big nor small?

Stepping into the party venue, the two of them walked all the way, and people kept coming up to try to greet Wen Ruiyun, but he dismissed them with a few words.

On a log sofa in a corner of the venue, three men and a woman sat. Li Yun, the director of "Mosanghai", and Wang Lei, the producer, were chatting happily with the vice president of Jiadeng Company, the leading film and television marketing company in S City, and the project leader of Burma, a new media company, was sitting next to them.

Seeing Wen Ruiyun approaching with a strange young man, several people got up one after another.

Director Li Yun is proud of his talent, and he and Wen Ruiyun are no more than acquaintances with a nod, just nodding is regarded as a greeting. The producer Wang Lei has cooperated with him a lot, and when he saw him, he took the initiative to extend his hand and greet him with a smile:

"What brought Mr. Wen here today? Could it be that Mr. Wen has taken a fancy to my project? But you are late, and the filming of this movie has already been finished. I will definitely find you next time."

It was the first time that the person in charge of Burma Company saw the president of Tianhe Group himself. He gave up his seat and asked the waiter to pour tea. He hurriedly introduced himself and was very attentive.

Shang Heng followed Wen Ruiyun, if it wasn't for his outstanding appearance and strong sense of presence, everyone would almost subconsciously think he was an assistant.

"Who is this?" Wang Lei asked with a smile, "Could it be the artist Mr. Wen wants to recommend?"

Wen Ruiyun smiled: "No, I would like to introduce you to you. This is Mr. Shang Hengshang, the owner of Zhongsheng Studio. The movie "Forbidden Me" that is currently popular on the Internet is the work produced by Mr. Shang and responsible for publicity. .”

Shang Heng is wearing a simple and neat black suit, with a tight waistline that is elegant and well-tailored, with a calm and confident smile on his face, and a polite gesture when he reaches out for a handshake, as if rejecting him is a sin.

Wen Ruiyun complied with the agreement and promised him that the recommendation was indeed just a recommendation. He didn't say a word of extra words. After the introduction, he found an excuse to leave and retreated to the bar on the other side of the venue.

He ordered a glass of whiskey, but he kept looking at Shang Heng to see how he would respond next.

"I have admired the two great names for a long time."

Several people present, including the person in charge of Burma Company, are all experienced industry elites, except for the young Shang Heng, who looks like a freshly graduated college student in appearance.

Facing the scrutinizing gazes of several people, Shang Heng slowly introduced his reason for coming: "I heard that the work "Mosanghai" has been finalized, and I am currently looking for a marketing team partner, so I came here to recommend myself."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, especially the two company executives, Burma and Jiateng, couldn't help but look at each other, and saw a funny smile in each other's eyes.

A little-known small studio came from nowhere, thinking that they could snatch such a big project from them if they hired Wen Ruiyun as an introducer?

If Wen Ruiyun put them aside with personal affection and talked directly with the producer of the other party, maybe they really didn't have a scene, but Mr. Wen left so soon, which shows that the relationship is not that strong.

Figured this out, Vice President Jia Teng laughed twice, and said in a calm manner: "The spirit of young people nowadays who are not afraid of tigers is really formidable, but why haven't I heard of Zhongsheng Studio?" ?”

The person in charge of Burma interjected: "I do know about the movie "Forbidden Me". It is the crew that has recently been rumored to have disfigured Actor Lin."

The two looked at Shang Heng mockingly, who gave this kid the courage to come here to embarrass himself in public?

Director Li Yun and producer Wang Lei were stunned.

Shang Heng lowered his head and smiled, not paying attention to the ridicule of the two competitors:

"This accident is indeed responsible for my negligence, but this film has never been funded to establish a project, and now two big names in the industry have heard about it. It seems that my promotion work is also considered to be in place, isn't it?"

The person in charge of Burma was at a loss for words, and the delicate makeup on his face looked a little ugly.

Producer Wang Lei glanced at Shang Heng in surprise, smiled, and looked at him kindly: "Mr. Shang wants to undertake the promotion and marketing of "Mosanghai"?"

Shang Heng nodded: "Exactly. I have the confidence to get the maximum benefit for the two of you at the minimum cost."

Director Li Yun shook his head: "Even if you are recommended by Mr. Wen, I am not interested in small studios that I have never heard of. Both Jiateng and Boma are well-known marketing companies in the industry. With all due respect, Mr. Shang has no competition." force."

Shang Heng had expected it a long time ago, but he didn't feel too disappointed when he came here today, so he immediately handed him his business card:

"I have a problem with myself. Others say I can't do it, so I just want to challenge the most difficult one. Don't rush to refuse, you two should be happy to see one more competition from Party B?"

Li Yun didn't speak, but Wang Lei was willing to sell Wen Ruiyun's face. He happily took the business card and said with a formulaic smile:

"Well, I know your sincerity. It's getting late today, so let's talk about this. As for which of the three we choose to cooperate with, I will contact him to discuss in detail. We still have If you have something to do, go ahead."

As soon as the director and producer left, the vice president of Jiateng and the person in charge of Burma immediately restrained their amicable expressions.

The two rivals had no noses and eyes, they sneered at each other, and then pointed their finger at Shang Heng, who came out halfway.

"Young man, take too many steps, be careful not to get up when you fall."

The person who came to meet Burma was Huang Yiru, the director of the project department. She was nearly [-] years old and looked upright. She had just divorced her ex-husband. She had two sparkling diamond-studded earrings on her earlobes, and her little nails were extremely long. charm.

Shang Heng didn't take it seriously: "I haven't signed the contract yet, so we don't know who wins the battle, but I advise you two not to talk too much, lest the result be unsatisfactory and make you cry."

Huang Yiru looked at Shang Heng contemptuously: "It took a lot of effort to get on Mr. Wen's boat, right? You might as well go back and beg him. If he recommends you, I'm still afraid of you."

The vice president of Jiateng patted the non-existent dust on the beer belly and stood up, smiling like a peacemaker: "Don't argue, you two, wait for the result."

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Shang Heng looked around the venue, and saw Wen Ruiyun who was toasting to him from afar at the edge of the bar.

He walked over, sat down beside the other party, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen is still waiting for me?"

Wen Ruiyun brought a glass of cocktail to him: "Have you been rejected?"

Although it was a question sentence, the tone was quite firm.

Shang Heng took a sip of the wine, the slightly sweet aroma instantly filled his mouth, he blinked: "This wine..."

Wen Ruiyun spun the whiskey gently, and said slowly: "Fruit drinks, the alcohol content should not exceed 1%."

Shang Heng: "..."

Wen Ruiyun admired his expression and smiled: "Why? Don't you like my 'care'?"

Shang Heng was helpless, he was obviously a calm and upright boss in the business world, so he didn't know where he got so much bad humor towards him.

"With Jia Teng and Bo Ma here, it's not your turn." Even if Wen Ruiyun was not present, he could guess a lot just by looking at the attitudes of a few people, "Your winning rate is about zero. That bet, now It’s too late to regret.”

"Don't provoke me." Shang Heng lazily put down his wine glass, "I will try my best to get what I like, just wait and see."

The more challenging it is, the more excited he is.

Just like entering the entertainment industry alone with debts on his back, like going all out to bet on Director Lu, and just like Wen Ruiyun signing a VS bet, betting on his own career.

Even if the book travels to the worst start, it will be another trick.

When he said this, the corners of Shang Heng's eyes and brows were full of arrogance, like stars falling on the lake, flicking out sparkling waves.

Wen Ruiyun stared at him intently, and after a while, a little smile line appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You really look like when I was young."

Shang Heng said loudly: "Mr. Wen is not yet thirty, who are you burying?"

Wen Ruiyun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "What are you going to do?"

Shang Heng leaned over, leaned closer to the other party, and whispered in his ear: "Look, it's so difficult for me, in order to balance the difficulty, shouldn't Mr. Wen let me take advantage of it?"

"Talking again?" Wen Ruiyun held the corners of his upturned mouth steady, but a smile came out of his eyes unexpectedly, his voice was low and magnetic: with a hint of helplessness, "Say it, let you take it."

Shang Heng smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, the so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, I want the recent detailed information of Jia Teng and Berma, you know that I have limited manpower, I can't collect any effective information, this is not a big deal for Mr Wen Is it difficult?"

Wen Ruiyun nodded slightly: "It's really not difficult. There are only three marketing companies of yours in City S. If you can't improve yourself in the short term, starting with your competitors is a way to break the situation. I will ask Secretary Wu to send the information to your mailbox. "

While Shang Heng and Wen Ruiyun were talking at the bar, Gu Lin, who drove up behind them, finally arrived late.

He avoided the people who were trying to talk to him, and looked around the venue. Over the crowd, he caught sight of two intimate figures at the bar.

The two talked and laughed, drinking and talking, and from time to time their heads moved together to whisper.

Gu Lin's cold and proud face was as heavy as water, and his dark pupils faintly seemed to be thundering - Lin Yuqing was not clear on the front foot, and Wen Ruiyun was on the back foot, and he insisted on getting in the way!

Can't Shang Heng come to him if he has something to do?It's not easy to find someone with the surname Wen!

Gu Lin squinted his eyes in annoyance, passing by a mirrored wall beside him, he stepped back, straightened his suit jacket in front of the mirror, smoothed the folds of the hem, and raised his legs to walk towards the bar.

"Mr. Gu! I didn't expect to see you here today!"

Gu Lin frowned secretly, but when she turned around, she saw Huang Yiru, the project director of Burma Company, holding his hand with a look of surprise.

The other party had once cooperated with Gu's Group. Gu Lin glanced at the direction of the bar from the corner of his eye, and asked patiently, "Ms. Huang, what's the matter?"

Huang Yiru's eyes brightened slightly: "Last time, thanks to Mr. Gu's approval, I was able to get such a big project. I have always wanted to treat Mr. Gu to dinner. I wonder if Mr. Gu is free tonight? By the way, let me talk about the last time I contacted you The proposal you were talking about?"

Gu Lin pursed his lips indifferently, and was about to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shang Heng's gaze that was just looking over, passed many guests, and bumped into him.

Shang Heng's eyes were quite subtle, his eyes glanced back and forth between Gu Lin and Huang Yiru, he seemed a little surprised, he couldn't say he was happy or unhappy, but he seemed to care a little bit, he even said goodbye to Wen Ruiyun, and turned towards Gu Lin The direction came over.

Gu Lin straightened his back in an instant, the words of refusal rolled around his lips, and he said slowly: "It's not like..."

"Hey, Mr. Gu, what a coincidence." Shang Heng smiled and came closer, "The two of you are going to have dinner? I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to add me?"

Huang Yiru glanced at him displeasedly: "It's not very convenient."

Gu Lin restrained the corners of his mouth that were trying to turn up, his face still had a noble and reserved look.

This guy really still cares about himself.O man!

"Since Mr. Shang wants to join so much, it's not impossible..."

Before Gu Lin finished speaking, he saw Wen Ruiyun coming from the bar and appearing behind Shang Heng. His playful eyes turned around a few people: "Mr. Gu, long time no see. What are you talking about?"

"Long time no see." Gu Lin glanced at him lightly, and said slowly, "Shang Heng just said that he wanted to invite me to dinner, and Mr. Wen is also interested?"