The entertainment tycoon of the Republic of China

The opening of the present theater was undoubtedly extremely successful. Although most people had expected it to be popular for a while because of Bai Luoqiu's existence, few people thought it would be so popular before.

On the morning of the second day, it was discovered that the theater's ingenious monthly ticket system had spread throughout the streets and alleys of Hankou. Many people heard that buying a monthly ticket would give them a chance to meet Bai Luoqiu. After selling out, I can only beat my chest and stamp my feet regretfully, and roll my eyes at the relatives and friends who dare to show off after buying the monthly pass.

Of course, the relatives and friends who are blinded will not be angry-not only have the opportunity to meet Boss Bai, but also make others envy the long face, they are too happy!

Xie Yan specially designed a new style of monthly pass for the theater, imitating the various membership cards that later generations touched a lot, making it the size of a palm with shiny black cardboard, and stroked it with gold powder. The logo of the present theater and the word "monthly ticket" are written on the back of two rows of small characters, one is the Chinese "VIP" and the other is the English letter "VIP", and the blank space is left for the buyer to stamp.

After the audience purchases a monthly ticket, they must first register their identity information in the theater, and then put their own seal on the blank space. Finally, the theater stamps a wax seal that overlaps half of the audience's private seal on the seal to achieve anti-counterfeiting and anti-theft purposes.

A few days ago, when Xie Yan took back the batch of blank monthly passes from the craftsman introduced by shopkeeper Liu, Li Quan happened to be beside him. Seeing him coming, he picked up one curiously, pointed to the "VIP" on the back of the monthly pass and asked, "Ah?" Yan, is this in foreign language? What does it mean?"

Xie Yan glanced, "VIP, it's in English, it means almost the same as VIP."

Li Quan was puzzled, "Since the meaning is the same, why did you write another word in English?"

"Because I didn't intend to only make money from Chinese people." Xie Yan smiled.

"what?"

"Hankou, Eastern Chicago, Five Kingdoms Concession, Wan Guo Racecourse... how many foreigners come to enjoy life?" Xie Yan picked up a monthly ticket and rolled it in his hand, "These foreigners are used to entertainment, and each one is richer than the other. Waiting for our theater to become popular all over the country, wouldn't it be good to earn back the money they plundered from China?"

"Ayan..." Li Quan was startled, he didn't expect Xie Yan's vision to be so long-term and so bold.

He imagined the scene Xie Yan described of earning money back from foreigners, and his breathing became a little heavy, "Can we do it?"

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Xie Yan watched the golden light on the card in his hand flashing continuously in the rotation, his gaze was deep and solemn.

He was not a successful businessman in the past, and all his skill points are in the law, but this does not mean that he cannot become a successful businessman. When the country is in trouble, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is obliged to do so.

The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and the future is confusing and confusing, but when he thinks of the people around him who are working hard together, Xie Yan will not be confused. He only knows that he must succeed!

Because his goal is not his own selfishness, not the rise and fall of a family, but the fate of the [-] million compatriots and countless future generations in the entire land of China!

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At this time, it is reported that the theater has just opened for the night, the sky is bright outside, and Boss Xie, who has just taken office with great enthusiasm and ambition, is still asleep - no matter how tense and complicated the situation is, there should always be some time for rest.

Wen Heng carefully removed the head of the lover in his arms from the crook of his arms, got out of bed and opened the curtains to take a look, seeing snow falling outside the house again, tightened the curtains again, turned around and went out with light steps.

"Second Young Master, do you want to make breakfast in the kitchen?" Fu Zhu, who was cleaning on the third floor, was not at all surprised why Wen Heng came out of Xie Yan's bedroom, and asked with a smile.

"Wait a while, let Ayan sleep for a while, he is too tired these days." Wen Heng replied with a normal expression, "What's for breakfast today?"

"Madam saw that it was snowing outside today, so I made black-bone chicken soup to dispel the cold, and the cook's freshly fried sugar oil cakes. They are all ready-made and will be hot soon."

Wen Heng is not a person who pays attention to appetite, and when he heard that there was nothing in the food that Xie Yan could not eat now, he nodded and stopped asking further questions.

After they rode all the way back to the compound last night, the family members were almost asleep. Xie Yan said that he wanted to drive Wen Heng out, but after washing up, he took the initiative to join Wen Heng's arms, and called it looking for him. The human-shaped pillow is comfortable to sleep on.

Someone came to the door on his own initiative, of course Wen Heng would not be polite, the two of them quarreled in the dark for a long time, until Xie Yan couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Heng didn't want to disturb Xie Yanqing's dream, so he kept the posture of half hugging all night, and his arms were still a little numb when he woke up in the morning.

After going back to the room and changing his coat, Wen Heng went to the yard to move his body, and just shook his arms a few times when he heard footsteps behind him.

"Brother? Why didn't you go to the barracks?" Wen Heng turned around and asked.

Wen Rui was wearing a military cloak, with an expressionless face similar to Wen Heng, "I have something to do today."

"What's the matter?" Wen Heng raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, "Ms. An is coming to the house to look for Ayan in the morning?"

Seeing that Wen Rui didn't refute, Wen Heng smiled, "Isn't that right, don't tell me you haven't embraced a beauty yet, and you need to take this opportunity to meet someone?"

Wen Heng and Xie Yan were in the period of deep affection, facing the elder brother who seemed to be deflated in love, there was a bit of showing off of young people that was rarely seen in the tone of voice.

"Don't be too careless, you and Mr. Xiao Xie are still in agreement." Facing his younger brother's ridicule, Wen Rui's face remained unchanged.

"How do you know we didn't skimp?" Wen Heng raised his chin.

"..." There was a little surprise in Wen Rui's eyes, which quickly disappeared, "Then I wish you all the best."

Although it is normal for brothers to hate each other, but Wen Heng really got together with his beloved, Wen Rui was still happy for him.

The two brothers were born in the family of the ship king. When they were young, the family did not make a fortune. They traveled all over the world with their parents. They have seen many things that ordinary people can hardly imagine in their lives. When they are older, they have to shoulder the responsibilities of the family and pay attention to their own life Words and deeds... Young and old are synonymous with them. Seeing Wen Heng meeting the destined person, showing the freshness that should be at this age, how could Wen Rui, as an elder brother, not feel relieved.

Of course, it was unnecessary for the Wen family brothers to say these words.

"Yu Jing is very busy these days, and I am working in the military camp, so I rarely have the chance to see each other. I heard that she will come to the house this morning, and there is nothing important to do on the patrol, so I took half a day off." Wen Rui asked. He gave a short explanation without expression, "She should be here soon, is Mr. Xie up yet?"

"No—" just as Wen Heng spoke, his eyes glanced behind Wen Rui, and he was suddenly taken aback.

In the light snowfall, Xie Yan was wrapped in a beautiful tiger-skin cloak, her fair face was buried in the thick down, her hair curled up in disobedience, she was standing on the porch, looking out at them.

Seeing him discovering himself, Xie Yan pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out a hand from the cloak, and waved at Wen Heng.

Regardless of the elder brother in front of him, Wen Heng walked over in small steps and strides.

"Why did you wake up? It's snowing outside, what are you doing out there?"

"You woke up when you got up. There are still many things to do today. You should wake up after staying in bed for a while."

Xie Yan said, suddenly thought of something, pulled up the ironed tiger skin cloak on her body and twirled it half a circle to show it, "Madam gave it to me in the morning, how is it, domineering or not?"

"..."

Tiger is the king of beasts, and tiger skin is often used to show status and status. However, looking at the young man with bright eyes wrapped in tiger skin, Wen Heng really can't boast the word "dominant".

But thinking of the possible consequences of boasting "cute", Wen Heng wisely chose to change the subject, "Brother said that Miss An is coming soon, do you want to have breakfast first?"

Xie Yan remembered that Wen Rui was not far away after hearing the words, fearing that his behavior of being too intimate just now would be seen as clues, so he quickly took half a step back.

Wen Heng: "?"

Xie Yan straightened her cloak, and the smile on her face became more formulaic, "Then I'll go to the restaurant for dinner first, and when Ms. An comes, I'll ask Second Young Master to tell you the news."

Wen Heng: "..."

Xie Yan turned around and entered the building, Wen Rui also came from behind Wen Heng, "There is a horoscope, huh?"

Wen Heng: "..."

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Wen Heng: "What should I do if my lover always wants to keep a distance from me in front of others?"

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