He walks the career path in Shurachang

Silence is the most difficult standoff.

"Why do you want to withdraw the IOU all of a sudden?" After an unknown amount of time, Gu Lin finally choked out a sentence.

Obviously everything is fine.

Gu Lin was sitting in the car, blocked on the main road leading to Financial Street, surrounded by noisy cars, impatient honking, engine roar, and noisy advertisements on both sides of the road intertwined.

His fingers pinching the steering wheel were turning white. On the passenger seat beside him was a handful of red roses with carefully cut thorns.

He finally made up his mind, and this time he didn't use clumsy excuses like "too heavy", but he didn't expect that Shang Heng's blow would catch him off guard.

Gu Lin looked at the front in a daze. There was a long red light at the intersection, and the long traffic flow was a despair that could not be seen at a glance.

Shang Heng didn't know Gu Lin's journey in his heart, so he smiled: "Could it be possible that the profits will continue?"

Gu Lin's voice became more urgent: "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"You know what I'm going to say."

Gu Lin's lips trembled slightly, the narrow space in the car cut off all the noise, leaving only helpless silence in the world.

He was stuck in the car like a lonely family, dizzy, as if a small hole had been pierced by a needle in his heart, and the air leaked empty.

Shang Heng sighed silently in his heart, put down his pen, changed hands on the receiver, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Gu... I remember, didn't you hate getting involved with me very much?"

Gu Lin didn't say a word, but his breathing became heavier.

Shang Heng threw away the signature pen, relaxed his body and leaned back in the chair, considered his words, and said slowly: "We each have different destinies, and you don't have to follow the old path of the original book, isn't it the result you want? "

A low and short syllable came from the other end of the phone, and Gu Lin laughed at himself: "Are you laughing at me in your heart?"

Shang Heng immediately said: "I didn't."

Gu Lin: "You have."

Shang Heng pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Gu Lin: "Don't you think you are too much?"

Shang Heng looked puzzled: "Where am I going too far?"

Is it too much to pay back?What's wrong with this world?

Gu Lin's voice raised a little, as if he finally found some support for his precarious self-esteem:

"Aren't you too much? You suddenly appeared in front of me, let me see a different path, and kept giving me hope. Now you want to get away? How can it be so easy!"

Gu Lin took a quick breath and lowered his voice: "Which point am I not as good as Wen Ruiyun?"

Shang Heng's headache got worse, he just called out to Gu Lin, but was interrupted by the latter anxiously:

"You don't need to say more. If you want to get rid of me, there is no way! If you want an IOU, come and get it yourself."

Without waiting for Shang Heng to answer, Gu Lin hung up the call mercilessly, as if if she didn't give him a chance to speak, she wouldn't hear the annoying words.

Shang Heng frowned and stared at the gradually dimming phone screen, and sighed helplessly.

A willful young master like Gu Lin is more difficult than anyone else to deal with once he messes around.

"Tuk-tuk--" The sudden knock on the door interrupted his meditation.

Sister Li and Wen Shengqi walked in hurriedly, and spread out a stack of documents in front of him.

Sister Li's brows were mixed with displeasure and sarcasm: "Mr. Shang, I didn't expect that we would have a day when someone would step on the top and be used as a stepping stone for others! You are a veteran in the industry, how do you feel?"

Shang Heng raised his eyebrows.

The top page is a cut-and-paste entertainment news, about the interview with the producer and director of "Lingshan", the title is shocking enough: "Mysterious blockbuster that is favored by all beings, Xinying, and Huaimeng at the same time, and does not hesitate to fight - Lingshan"

"Which reporter teacher took the title? It has that smell."

Xinying is the newly acquired film and entertainment company under Gu's Group. After Gu Lin withdrew from Huaimeng Entertainment, Huaimeng gradually declined, and the Gu's Group, which lost the halo of the original work, coupled with Wen Ruiyun's restraint and suppression, has become more and more popular in the film industry. The entertainment industry has been repeatedly blocked in its development and has always stagnated.

As a book traveler, Shang Heng's eyesight, Gu Rin trusts more than anyone else. Originally, he wanted to put his treasure on this "Spirit Mountain", hoping to use this dark horse to make a comeback in one fell swoop and support Xinying to gain a firm foothold in the film and entertainment industry. , and then follow up.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang, who was pregnant with dreams, also had the same thoughts, and his situation was even more difficult than that of Gu Lin.

Investment in film and television is a huge gamble, and the capital can easily reach hundreds of millions. If you are lucky, you will get a lot of money, but if you are lucky, you will lose all your money.

He could have avoided the risk, but the frequent blackmail by the rogue Shang couple made the company's financial situation worse.

Fang Yang couldn't even open his mouth to ask for help from the parent group of the way. The exposure of the whereabouts of the funds also meant that the secrets of his life experience might be exposed to the sun, which he absolutely could not tolerate.

Fang Yang is almost desperately betting on the "Spirit Mountain" project. Since he has the opportunity to make a big fortune with a small amount, and he can give Shang Heng a hard foot, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?

Shang Heng didn't know the key, but it didn't affect his next bold decision.

Wen Shengqi pointed to the content of the above interview and was furious:

"Brother Shang, the producers of "Spirit Mountain" are not easy-going lamps. In this draft, they are written like sweet pastries that everyone is vying for. The overlord clause was issued at the signing of the contract, and the script is required to be changed randomly, and it is also a newcomer to the flow to bring money into the group, otherwise the investment will be refused."

"And they are a conscientious team that sticks to their original aspirations and dares to fight against black-hearted capitalists, and refuses to succumb to the black and evil forces of capital. Fang Yang, a kind and conscientious entrepreneur with good intentions, finally has a discerning eye and finds out "Lingshan" from the vast sea of ​​sand. "This gold."

Instead of being angry, Shang Heng smiled: "I didn't expect that I would be scolded as a capitalist one day."

Wen Shengqi handed him another report and comment: "This is even more outrageous. How dare you laugh at you for capsizing the boat in the gutter, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons! What's the matter 'waiting for the box office of "Spirit Mountain" to beat all sentient beings in the face"! "

"I also wrote about Lin Yuqing, saying that you cross the river and tear down the bridge, throw people aside when they are useless and useless, fire CP if you need heat, suck Lin Yuqing's blood, and untie him immediately when you see him disfigured..."

"It's too much to confuse black and white! It's nothing more than boasting, why do you have to slander us?"

For a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry Wen Shengqi pulled out his chair and sat down opposite Shang Heng, angrily said:

"Brother Shang, why don't we quickly issue a draft to clarify that we can't be so blackly searched by them for nothing. Isn't this affecting our company's reputation? Who will dare to seek cooperation from us in the future?"

Shang Heng propped his face sideways, sat on the swivel chair with his legs crossed and turned slightly, and shook his finger at him: "Silly boy, if you post this draft, you will hit the target of the other party."

Wen Shengqi looked at him in surprise: "Why?"

Sister Li pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and explained for Shang Heng:

"This is Huaimeng behind the scenes to promote "Lingshan". What we want is topicality, popularity, the greater the controversy, the more forces that end up in the game, the greater the topicality, exposure, discussion, and data."

"The other party just wants to lie to us. I'm sure they have prepared a series of hype topics later on, just waiting for us to play."

Wen Shengqi scratched the back of his head: "Then what should we do?"

Shang Heng leaned on the armrest with his elbows, crossed his fingers, and said calmly: "In the money game of the entertainment industry, no one actually cares about who is right and who is wrong, only popular or not, earning or not."

"It's very simple to fight back. Take away their money and make them have no money to make. It is more real and powerful than any war of words."

Wen Shengqi and Sister Li looked at each other: "That's the reason, but "Spirit Mountain" and Fang Yang have already been bundled, and we can't snatch this project back. If the movie really becomes a blockbuster, we still have to be punished." Slap in the face?"

Wen Shengqi moved to sit next to him and knelt down, holding his arm with puppy-like eyes: "Brother Shang, why don't you choose another show that is more popular than them, and when the time comes, compete with them for the schedule and grab the audience! Report it today Step on revenge!"

Shang Heng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and patted him on the forehead: "What do you think of a blockbuster movie as cabbage on the street? You can choose? It's rare to get a few a year, and you have to take advantage of the right time, place and people And, I'm not really a prophet."

Most importantly, in his impression of the original book, in the second half of this year, apart from "Spirit Mountain", there are almost no movies whose names he can remember.

Sister Li observed his expression and asked curiously: "Has Mr. Shang already prepared a countermeasure?"

Shang Heng smiled reservedly, got up from the seat, picked up his coat and put it on his body, and said meaningfully: "Some people get used to snatching other people's things. .”

Shang Heng handed the prepared plan to Sister Li: "Just continue to do the tasks I gave you, don't care about anything else, just wait and see."

Sister Li didn't understand, so she said, "Continue to contact those popular artists? But we don't have a big project like "Spirit Mountain" on hand, and others may not be willing to take on small projects... Where are you going? Do you want me to accompany you? "

Shang Heng straightened his tie and waved his hands casually: "No, I'll go to Gu's Group and talk to Gu Lin about business."

"Mr. Gu?" Wen Shengqi moved his ears, seeing Shang Heng walking away, he immediately took out his mobile phone to report to his elder brother——

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At that time, in the conference room on the top floor of Tianhe Group's twin towers, a quarterly report meeting was coming to an end.

At the conference table, senior executives from various departments stood up and gave reports one by one, and finally Wen Ruiyun made comments one by one.

"...The goal for the next quarter, I don't think everyone will have any opinions." Wen Ruiyun's expression was calm, and he slowly set the tone, his eyes swept over everyone at the table one by one.

Nuo Da’s conference room was completely silent, and the people who were forced to “have no opinion” looked at their noses and noses and their minds, not daring to breathe, shrinking their necks for fear of being cut off by the knife hanging above their heads.

"Then next..." Wen Ruiyun suddenly looked down at the text message on the phone, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Seeing the most embarrassing review time of each quarterly meeting, the executives were trembling with fear, but Wen Ruiyun closed the folder and said nonchalantly: "If you have nothing to do next, come here today and end the meeting."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, is the sun coming out from the west today?

Only Secretary Wu got up silently and went downstairs to pick up the car.

On the bright and bright screen, there was a brief message with several huge exclamation points: Brother, it's not good!Brother Shang was stolen by Mr. Gu again! ! !