Chapter 436 There Is a Way

$439, There is something to do

"Hello, Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to bother you. Let me introduce myself. I'm Yang Chen, the boss of Yinghua. This is my son Yang Qi, and this is my adopted daughter (harmonious characters) Zhong Jiao." Yang Chen smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

Yang Qi and Zhong Jiao also took the initiative to greet Tang Wen.

"Boss Yang is too polite. I wonder if you have something to do today?" Tang Wen stretched out his hand and greeted Yang Chen, and then motioned for him to take a seat.

Yang Qi was not surprised at Tang Wen who sat down first, and there was even a hint of flattery in his eyes. But Zhong Jiao on the side was different. She knew Yang Chen's identity very well.

The one in the private room just now was also a "native boss" in the Magic City, and he was also respectful in front of Yang Chen. But this young man didn't seem to be very interested in Yang Chen, how could she not be surprised?

"Haha, Mr. Tang is really a quick-witted person. I won't hide it anymore. I came here this time to cooperate with Mr. Tang in your company in Hong Kong." Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Cooperation?" Tang Wen frowned and asked.

You should know that his company in Hong Kong is managed by Da Fei. Even the model company is managed by Ling Zhilin and others on the surface, but in fact many things are still handled by Da Fei.

Tang Wen rarely cares about things in Hong Kong.

"Mr. Tang, you don't know that the current employment rate in Hong Kong is very poor. I also hope to do my best to help Hong Kong." Yang Chen said righteously.

Tang Wen almost laughed after hearing this. What's a little bit of effort? To put it bluntly, he just wants to take this opportunity to make some money. Everyone knows what Hong Kong citizens are like now. If there is no big boss to endorse Yang Chen's entertainment company, it will be almost over.

If you believe that a businessman would consider such a thing, you are really stupid. This old fox said "righteousness is at hand" as soon as he opened his mouth, which is really a bit bluffing.

Tang Wenle said, "Oh, what do you mean?"

Yang Chen said in a high-sounding manner, "I suggest that we can cooperate to shoot a few movies or TV series, which can not only boost Hong Kong's economy, but also find a way out for Hong Kong artists in the mainland."

Tang Wen listened quietly without saying anything, and Yang Chen's meaning was very clear. What he meant was that our Hong Kong artists now have no food to eat, and we need a big boss to help give some money to liven up the atmosphere, and it would be better if he could take care of the artists under my company more.

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he saw that Tang Wen had no expression on his face, so he said nervously, "Mr. Tang, don't you agree with what I said?"

Tang Wen shook his head and said, "If you don't have food to eat, you should first consider your own problems. If you give money when you have no money like the United States, you will only raise a group of ungrateful people like Huang Sheng, don't you think so?"

Huang Sheng is one of the more popular banana people recently. As an artist, he not only has no patriotism, but is very close to the Western group of troublemakers and humanitarians. He has now been blacklisted.

Yang Chen hurriedly explained: "Mr. Tang, you misunderstood. That was an isolated incident. Huang Sheng has now been blacklisted by our Hong Kong Artists Association. We firmly support the reunification of the motherland."

Tang Wen just smiled and didn't say much. Although there is no pigtail country in this time and space, the late Ming Dynasty is no different from the pigtail country.

So there are so many banana people in Hong Kong. This group of people don't learn good things, but learn the so-called human rights concept of the West.

Tang Wen can only smile at this group of banana people. They want to make money from China and curse China at the same time. Such people are really "cheap".

But with China's drastic measures this time, many banana people know that the situation is not good and have run away. Leaving behind the Hong Kong Performing Arts Association in a mess.

Yang Chen came to the Magic City this time to find a way out for his artists. There is no way that if the artists don't make money, it means that the company needs to pay to support them. It's okay for a short time, but if there is no way out, it means eating empty salaries.

How could Yang Chen not understand the principle of living off the land? So he, who is over 80 this year, had to come to Shanghai to seek partners. Unfortunately, China is also blindly crossing the river recently. Who would care about these outsiders?

There is no surplus food in his own family, so how could he be willing to give it to others?

Seeing that Tang Wen didn't seem to be interested, Yang Qi on the side tried to smooth things over and said, "Mr. Tang, you are right, but the artists in our company all insist on the reunification of the motherland. Please consider it more."

Yang Chen was very satisfied with his son's rescue and nodded with satisfaction.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay."

After Tang Wen went out, Yang Chen sighed and said, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves."

Zhong Jiao was puzzled and said, "Who is G Dad? He is so arrogant."

"Shut up." Yang Chen and his son scolded in unison.

Looking at Zhong Jiao's red eyes, Yang Chen said sternly: "You must think before you speak in the future. We can't afford to offend this person. If he finds out, we will all be in trouble."

"Yes, Dad G, I know." Zhong Jiao answered cautiously.

Yang Chen looked at Zhong Jiao who was like a punching bag and didn't say much. He just dipped a little tea in the cup and quietly wrote the two English letters "WF" on the table.

"Get it? Is the boss of this company someone like us can offend?"

Zhong Jiao looked at the two words written by G Daddy and her mouth opened wide. She knew about WF Group, which was known as the No. 1 Group in China.

But she never thought that the young man in front of her would be the boss of the legendary WF Group. Thinking of his gossip, Zhong Jiao swallowed hard.

Everyone in the Hong Kong entertainment circle knew that the two female directors of HuanX were the "concubines" of WF Group. Although everyone was disdainful, few people were not envious.

Especially Z Yongxin, she was the harvester of Hong Kong newspaper headlines. What luxury cars went out, the luxury houses were exposed, and the sky-high maintenance fees all touched the nerves of Hong Kong artists.

Especially Z Yongxin's latest photos, the golden pillow durian king worth more than 100,000 yuan in her hand was simply jaw-dropping for many people.

Just the fruit in her hand was the annual salary of many down-and-out artists. Not to mention the private jets she and her good sister Ling Zhilin took from time to time, which many people dared not even think about.

Looking at Zhong Jiao in a daze, Yang Chen suggested: "Silly girl, is Awen also in Shanghai? Let her come over to accompany you for drinks later."

"Ah? Oh, I know, G Daddy, I'll call her." Zhong Jiao thought about it and took out her mobile phone to call Cai Wen.

"Wenwen, G Daddy asked you to come to Sun's Hotel on XXX Road. Yes, there is a big shot." Zhong Jiao said in a low voice.

"Oh, I know, I'll come over later." Although Cai Wen on the other end of the phone was dissatisfied, she was also shocked after reading the text message that Zhong Jiao secretly sent to her. After all, she really couldn't afford to offend the person in the text message.

Tang Wen, who had just finished using the toilet, had walked to the door when he suddenly received a call from Da Fei.

"What? Going to Southeast Asia tomorrow?" Tang Wen asked.

Da Fei on the other end of the phone said with a smile: "Boss, go there, I guarantee there will be a surprise."

"OK, OK." After Tang Wen hung up the phone, he walked into the box and suddenly found that there was another person.

"Mr. Tang, this is our company's artist, Cai Wen." Yang Chen took the initiative to introduce.

Cai Wen also took the initiative to stand up and greeted, "Hello, Mr. Tang."