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Shen Zui felt that the person in front of him was strange.He didn't act like he was meeting for the first time, especially not meeting a public figure for the first time.

But now that he was recognized, Shen Zui smiled, with a natural attitude and moderate reserve, "Hello."

The man looked at Shen Zui for a moment, then smiled again, looking very energetic, "My name is Liang Ce."

Being intoxicated for some reason, he nodded slightly.

Liang Ce looks pretty good.Although the facial features are not as exquisite as the actors, they are taller, longer, and well-proportioned, and there is a leisurely and unrestrained temperament between a teenager and an adult in his gestures.

"I came early today," Liang Ce didn't care much.When he opened his mouth, it was a standard Beijing movie. He walked in and grabbed something that was not a chair, and sat down beside Shen Zui, "I didn't bother you guys."

"No." Coach Ji poured out a glass of water, and drank most of it in one gulp, "Anyway, your appointment time hasn't arrived yet, so I won't teach you."

Liang Ce smiled, and said to Shen Zui, "Mr. Shen, why don't we have a competition."

Shen Zui was a little surprised.Normal people would be somewhat apprehensive when they see celebrities, but Liang Ce is very familiar and even a little excited.

"How do you know that Shen Zui is not a novice?" Before Shen Zui could speak, Coach Ji saw the problem first.

"I," Liang Ce was taken aback.

Intoxication does not have the habit of asking the bottom line.He smiled, as if he had uncovered the question.

"I have relatives in my family who work in the entertainment and film industry," Liang Ce said, "I heard that."

"Oh." Shen Zui was not very surprised.Liang Ce looks like a big boy, but his family is obviously rich.

"Mr. Shen, do you want to have a competition?" Liang Ce had a silver sweater chain hanging around his neck, which would shake slightly and shine when he smiled.

Coach Ji said very little.She stood aside, neither persuading nor stopping.

"Another day." Shen Zui politely declined, "I'll be leaving today."

"Okay." Coach Ji put down the water glass, stepped forward and gave it away, "Let's make an appointment next time."

Shen Zui nodded politely, and smiled at Liang Ce also.He got up, buttoned a windbreaker, and walked towards the door.

Liang Ce also stood up and waved his hand as farewell.He didn't seem very disappointed, but he still had a little bit more to say, "Mr. Shen, goodbye."

Coming out of Coach Ji's training room, Shen Zui saw a very cool motorcycle parked at the door, red and black, with a helmet hanging on the front, and the body was painted in English:

WHYSOSERIOUS.

I don't know if it is custom made.

Shen Zui doesn't know motorcycles, and he can't tell the brand and price, but it's obvious at a glance.

In all likelihood, this motorcycle belongs to Liang Ce.

training room.

"Why are you a little distracted today?" Coach Ji asked Liang Ce to do a few sets of basic exercises, frowning.

There was a little sweat on Liang Ce's forehead, and his eyes were fixed, "Coach, when will Intoxication come again?"

"Not sure." Coach Ji said, "But I only take one-on-one. Even if you like him, I won't arrange for you two to attend class together."

Liang Ce raised his eyebrows, "How can you tell that I like him?"

"I just don't mind my own business, and I'm not blind." Coach Ji gave Liang Ce a blank look.She held a short knife in her hand, and after posing properly, her toned muscles tensed, "Shen Zui is an actor, he has a lot of fans who like him, he must have recognized it at a glance."

"I'm different," Liang Ce pouted, "I'm not exactly a fan."

The sunlight leaking from under the shade of the trees was dazzling, and the spring breeze blew the catkins, giving off a slight itchy feeling.

Shen Zui stared at the motorcycle for a few seconds, then walked back to his apartment calmly.

This afternoon, Yan Mingyang didn't finish the meeting arranged in the morning until two or three o'clock.This is normal for him, but fortunately, the project has been negotiated.

"Do you have any plans for the afternoon?" Yan Mingyang asked the secretary while having lunch.

"Afternoon..." Secretary No. [-] flipped through the itinerary, "I have an appointment with Director Pei's secretary and photographer."

"Photographer?" Yan Mingyang rarely heard this word.

"Teacher Yang Tian. Director Pei is taking a break now, and his company's projects are all supervised by Teacher Yang Tian." No. [-] added cautiously.

"Oh..." Yan Mingyang remembered.He took a few bites, "Are they here? If they are, go directly to the meeting room next to me and wait for me."

"........."

"Ok."

Yan Mingyang asked the secretary to bring up the project overview and financial statements of Pei Yan's company this year.The data for the first quarter was not yet complete. After a cursory glance, he concluded that the company is currently losing money.

The main business is stagnant and the financial structure is poor;

If you only spend but don't earn, you will go bankrupt sooner or later.

For such a big and respectable company in the industry, the only revenue that can be counted in the first quarter was "Lemon Cool" that Pei Yan invested in last year.

This low-cost short play was originally made by Pei Yan to make Zhou Dafei happy.Unexpectedly, Zhou Dafei ran away, but the drama was shot well, and the return on investment was quite impressive.

Yan Mingyang clicked his tongue, a little regretful.

"Boss Yan, they're here." Secretary No. [-] knocked on the door.

Yan Mingyang hummed, "I'll be right there."

"Secretary Li, Director Yang." Even though he was thinking about things in his heart, Yan Mingyang always smiled kindly when he saw people.He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"No." Secretary Li bowed slightly while shaking hands.

Yang Tian was much more casual, and the eyes he looked at Yan Mingyang were somewhat meaningful.

Yan Mingyang sat down in front of the table, tapped his fingers on the table subconsciously, and cut straight to the point, "I called you two here today, I think you can guess the reason."

"Pei Yan has been on vacation for several months, and the company must get on the right track."

Secretary Li was about to nod in agreement, but Yang Tian said, "Then what's your opinion, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Mingyang smiled casually, not caring about these silly yin and yang auras.All those who engage in art are somewhat unrealistically arrogant.

"It's not a good idea." Yan Mingyang glanced at Yang Tian, ​​and said calmly, "Based on my experience, the current situation of your company is far from a predicament. As long as it is corrected in time, there will be no problem."

"I've discovered this problem before." Yan Mingyang leaned back in his chair, his eyes calm, "Your company relies too much on Pei Yan, and almost all money-making projects revolve around him."

"This is normal in the initial stage of a company; but if you want to grow bigger and stronger, you must expand your business line."

"Pei Yan's vacation this time is also an opportunity."

Secretary Li and Yang Tian looked at each other.Although Secretary Li is a secretary, he has a professional background and has handled the company's business for many years; Yang Tian is a film student at all, and knows nothing except art.

Yan Mingyang had asked someone to draw up a rough rectification plan according to his requirements in advance, and he sent it to Secretary Li's mailbox, asking him to go back and take a look.

"Speaking of which, how is Pei Yan doing recently?" Yan Mingyang felt that the conversation was almost done.He glanced at the time and gave a symbolic greeting before ending the meeting.

"It's almost the same as before." Yang Tian smiled wryly, "I went to see him, and he just read books, watched movies, and was in a daze by himself."

"In a short period of time, it is impossible to expect him to work."

Listening to Yang Tian's description of Pei Yan's reaction after breaking up in love, Yan Mingyang felt strange.He thought of intoxication, and thought what would happen to intoxication if he was the one who was depressed.

Shen Zui probably didn't react at all.He will only say: I do not lack your love alone.

"Why don't I find a way to get Zhou Dafei back." Yan Mingyang said casually, "He doesn't want to go to Pei Yan's place, so I will arrange a random position for him in my company."

"Independent directors...have a hard time eating their last meal."

"Don't." Yang Tian dissuaded, his tone was a bit thought-provoking, "Letting Zhou Dafei go is also Pei Yan's intention. He doesn't want to restrain him anymore."

As soon as Yang Tian finished speaking, the atmosphere in the small conference room became a little weird.

Secretary Li immediately reacted.He pursed his lips, lowered his head and thought about how to relieve the embarrassment.

Yan Mingyang narrowed his eyes and sneered from the bottom of his heart.He looked at Yang Tian and finally realized that this person was deliberately mocking him.

"Actually, there is another matter for coming here today." Yang Tian continued generously, "Intoxicated."

Secretary Li covered his forehead.

The smile engraved on Yan Mingyang's face remained motionless, but the corners of his eyes were terribly cold, "Oh?"

"Mr. Yan should also know that "Loss of Temperature" is a big hit and intoxicated." Yang Tian said, "The former lead actor of our company is no longer available. Intoxicated's acting skills are good, compelling and high. "Wen" can make a lot of money."

"The crew of "Under the Blue Sky" has been knocking on him. It's just," Yang Tian paused, "I heard from Shen Zui's agent that you don't let Shen Zui take over the show."

"Shen Zui is not in good health." Yan Mingyang remained expressionless.His tone was clean and neat, and he frankly pointed out that a deer was a horse, "I let him rest."

Yang Tian smiled, "Really."

"Besides, I just said," Yan Mingyang's voice became a little heavy, "A company cannot rely on only one person."

"Change from relying on Pei Yan to relying on intoxication," he snorted coldly, "It's too easy to change."

Yang Tian still seemed to want to say something, Secretary Li winked at him.

"Shen Zui is an extremely rare good actor." Before leaving, Yang Tianruo said nonchalantly, "Mr. Yan must hire him a good doctor, and we must not let his bright future be delayed by some miscellaneous things."

"........."

Coming out of the conference room, Yan Mingyang's face was very gloomy.He couldn't tell now whether he was forcing intoxication to submit, or using it to vent his anger and pain.

He suddenly felt that such a self was not much better than Pei Yan, and it might be a joke in Shen Zui's eyes.

"Mr. Yan." Secretary No. [-] said.

"What's the matter." Yan Mingyang stood in front of the window without turning his head.

"Just now, Mr. Tan called you." No. [-] raised his head, "Say..."

"What?" Yan Mingyang frowned wearily.

Tan is always his old employer and Zhou Liqun's best friend.He has to give Mr. Tan some face.

"Mr. Tan's young master came back from studying abroad," No. [-] tentatively said, "Mr. Tan said he couldn't care less about education, and wanted to send it to you to practice and practice."

President Tan and Zhou Liqun are close friends, and their children are about the same age.

Zhou Liqun has been teaching all over the world for many years, and he can teach Zhou Dafei such a worry-free thing.

Who knows what Mr. Tan's son is.

Yan Mingyang was impatient.Not to mention that he doesn't like teaching people at all, and especially smart people are not suitable for teaching people.

The methods they know are difficult for ordinary people to learn.

"Young Master Tan, how is your level?" Yan Mingyang asked.

"According to Mr. Tan..." Secretary No. [-] was not as flexible as Sang Lili, and said with a straight face, "This young master's homework from childhood to adulthood is all copied from Zhou Dafei."

"As for going to college, it's not that I don't want to copy. The main reason is..."

"Didn't pass Zhou Dafei's school, right?" Yan Mingyang rolled his eyes.

Secretary No. [-] hummed.

"Arrange him a job to watch the water dispenser." Yan Mingyang walked back to the desk and started working, unwilling to waste half a second, "Just make up a tall and nice title."