Chapter 382 Top Producer

Through Li Yixu's light, Wang Yan finally had the opportunity to visit the legendary MUSE bar.

It's amazing that a virtual club is actually open on the 4th floor of Island Plaza, and there's a big 2 hanging on the sign.

The appearance is just that, and it can no longer intimidate the increasingly sophisticated Mr. Wang, but going to a nightclub at noon is a novel experience.

The bar was not yet open, so it was empty and the lights were not turned on. A chaotic and solemn atmosphere hit the face, making it difficult to imagine the splendor and luxury that it would be like at night when all the neon signs were turned on.

The waiter was lackluster, but respectful enough, and led Wang Yan to the VIP area on the second floor.

Li Yixu was waiting at the door of the box. When he saw Wang Yan, he came up to shake hands and hug him enthusiastically.

"Brother, you are so handsome today!"

"Brother Xu, don't make trouble. When will I not be handsome?"

Li Yixu was very good at building close relationships. Wang Yan did not pretend to be cold and joked with him with a smile.

The private room is beautifully decorated, with three tones of grey, black and gold perfectly combined. It's luxurious and atmospheric without being overbearing, and it looks better than the outside.

There was only one person in the box, a woman.

He is in his early 40s, has a round face, and wears rimless glasses. He has a friendly temperament but sharp eyes.

"An Xiaofang, President of Dasheng Media, a well-known producer in the industry, my name is Sister An, just follow me."

"Sister An, this is my friend, a genius in the live broadcast industry, the boss behind Wang Ting Entertainment, Mr. Wang Yan."

Li Yixu introduced the two of them in two sentences. Wang Yan and An Xiaofang's eyes met and they looked at each other for a moment.

Wang Yan didn't feel anything special, but An Xiaofang felt amazing.

This boy has such a strong aura!

An Xiaofang is different from Jia Liai. He is not a pure server, but a controller who stands at the top of the entertainment industry and has inspected countless handsome men and beauties.

The first feeling Wang Yan gave her was different.

The so-called moving Qi and nourishing the body cannot be performed by a real noble son.

No matter how noble the characters are on the big screen, if you go to the filming set, most of them will be exaggerated and fragmented performances.

Everything about being elegant, calm and gentle as jade is all nonsense.

There was something extraordinary about Wang Yan. An Xiaofang couldn't describe what it was specifically, but she could feel the strong aura.

Having heard that Wang Yan was a second-generation coal miner, An Xiaofang could not help feeling a little contemptuous, but now she dismissed it.

interesting!

Let’s talk about it…

When he was sitting down, Wang Yan glanced at the coffee table and his eyebrows jumped.

Champagne with duck, spicy fried seafood, fruit plate and potato chips, steak grilled wings, and egg fried rice.

Fantastic setting, magical lunch.

"I didn't have time to eat in the morning. I was very hungry, so I'll take care of myself first. You two can do whatever you want, and we'll chat while we eat."

An Xiaofang greeted Wang Yan and Li Yixu cordially, picked up a small bowl, and filled herself a bowl of egg fried rice.

interesting.

Seeing that An Xiaofang was eating deliciously, Wang Yan directly picked up the plate of egg fried rice and asked Li Yixu, "Can I get a bowl for you? The rest is mine."

The movements are natural and the tone is more natural.

"Okay." Li Yixu was polite and took the bowl by himself, "I have a small appetite, so I'll take half a bowl."

We didn’t even exchange much greetings, we just started eating.

But the atmosphere was very good. There was no tit-for-tat or utilitarianism like business negotiations. It was really like a get-together with friends.

While eating and chatting, Young Master Wang finally found out what level of eldest sister An Xiaofang was.

Are the producers, producers, and distributors of Jin Yiwei, Ip Man 1, and Ip Man 2, and the producers, distributors, and producers of Little Times 12, enough?

Wang Yan was shocked. He didn't expect that Li Yixu would invite such a big shot.

An Xiaofang is not a widely-named producer like Han Sanye or Huayi Wangda, but a real production producer. "Jinyiwei" is regarded as the second producer, and "Little Times" is the first producer.

Dasheng Media itself is a film company covering production, production and distribution business, and is at the top of the food chain.

This sister’s ability and connections in the entertainment industry make her firmly in the top 100.

In fact, power comes second. What Wang Yan values ​​most is her experience in producing three action movies.

There are only so many domestic producers with experience in producing action films, and excluding those company bosses who are unlikely to accept external films, there are only a few left.

An Xiaofang's level of distribution and marketing is very trustworthy.

Is Little Time a good movie?

Wang Yan didn't read it and didn't dare to make any comments.

But the Little Times series is definitely a successful movie, making money is as fun as having diabetes.

Mr. Wang doesn't care how much money "The Witch" can make, but he really hopes that "The Witch" will be popular. This requires an experienced and capable producer to be the project initiator and marketing promoter.

If we can negotiate... it's basically her!

Young Master Wang is very satisfied with An Xiaofang, but An Xiaofang is still under investigation of Wang Yan.

Almost every sentence that seemed to be casual chat was trying to get to the bottom of Wang Yan.

Moreover, the ability to detect the antelope's horns is very high.

"Is this your first time at MUSE, Mr. Wang?"

"right."

"Jia Ling's MUSE store used to be the home base for celebrities in Shanghai and Hong Kong. It was very lively. Unfortunately, MUSE2 no longer has that kind of popularity, and MUSE on the Bund is even less interesting."

Wang Yan couldn't take it in. He was really not familiar with the entertainment industry.

The main reason is that I didn't understand what she meant. In line with the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, I laughed it off.

An Xiaofang sighed again: "But it's better than the Imperial Capital Beauty Club. The former star club is now almost closed..."

Young Master Wang has realized that these two sentences should not be endless emotions, but he really can't understand them.

He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm young and don't go to bars very often."

Upon seeing this, An Xiaofang immediately confirmed Wang Yan's quality.

He is really a layman, the pure white kind.

The Magic City MUSE and the Imperial City Beauty Club actually represent two star bases.

You don’t have to go there. If you have connections and background in the entertainment industry, you will definitely have heard of it. After all, there are only a few nightclubs in mainland China run by well-known movie stars and frequented by people in the industry.

An Xiaofang suddenly showed little interest in Wang Yan.

It is easy for laymen to fall into this trap, but the coal bosses from the mining province are now the most difficult to fall into.

Since 2012, the investment boom among coal bosses has waned. Nowadays, there are only a few second-generation coal miners who dare to project and inspect projects. Even if they do, they are all for the sake of flattering Xiaomi, and they are very cautious at the same time.

Afraid of being cheated.

Moreover, Wang Yan seemed to be a very smart and well-educated kid from a wealthy family who was not easily dismissed.

Again, he is just a layman and cannot produce any high-quality projects.

There is no money and no prospects. It’s so boring.

As a predator at the top, An Xiaofang no longer wants to waste time on such nonsense with no visible benefits.

Glancing at Li Yixu and secretly blaming the kid for wasting his time, An Xiaofang prepared to say a few perfunctory words to find an opportunity to end today's meeting.

At this moment, Wang Yan took out the script from his bag and handed it to An Xiaofang.

"Sister An, I wrote the first draft of the script myself. Please correct me."

Um? !

Are you quite overestimating yourself? !

If you are willing to act, I will praise you no matter how hard I try.

If you are less than 20 years old and have a master's degree in economics, do you dare to imitate other people's creations? !

An Xiaofang almost wanted to laugh, but Li Yixu had to give him face. After all, he was the nephew of his partner.

Okay, then take a quick look and find a few mistakes to make this beautiful child give up.

An Xiaofang took the script, smiled calmly at Wang Yan, and lowered her head.

The biological clock collapsed and I woke up at 11 o'clock.