Jin Hengshen didn't speak the whole time, all he thought about was the cause and end of Jin Feng's death that year, he didn't know what Qin Yun and Zheng Yicheng had to communicate, but he always felt that he was one step closer to the truth.

The elevator arrives at the presidential suite and goes straight down to Zheng Yicheng's room.

After reporting to the bodyguards, Jin Hengshen walked in front, Xia Cen Xi kept looking around at the surrounding decoration behind him, although he had seen too many presidential suites, but such a completely Chinese-style hotel was refreshing.

Zheng Yicheng is sitting on a recliner enjoying the charm of classical music, deeply immersed in it. Xia Cen Xi thought that he didn't know about the arrival of the two, but the next moment he saw Zheng Yicheng's suddenly open eyes.

"Uncle Zheng...," the two of them hurriedly shouted.

"You're here... Sit down. ”

Zheng Yicheng beckoned the two to sit at the tea table, asked the assistant to change into a new cup of tea, and sat opposite with a smile in his eyes: "What's the matter?

Obviously he is over half a hundred years old, but he can't see the vicissitudes of life on his body at all, Zheng Yicheng's body seems to reveal a magical charm, which makes him mature at this age, and he does not lack the same spirit as young people.

The music entwined in his ears, Xia Cen Xi heard that it was a classical tune from the last century in England, and people who didn't understand music rarely paid attention to such niche music, but for Zheng Yicheng, it set off his gentlemanly temperament.

Jin Hengshen raised his hand and touched the tea cup on the table, and after a while, he took out a document from behind him and handed it over.

"That's Uncle Zheng, my company has had some problems recently, because of online public opinion, it involves its artists, and a program I am preparing. If this trend continues, I think it will have a big impact on the show. ”

"It's not just about doing a good job of public relations, I think it should be related to a lot of links. ”

"You're a senior, I'd like to ask you something... Is there a better solution to this matter, what can be done is to make us Huanna Film Entertainment suffer the least loss. ”

Zheng Yicheng listened to his narration unhurriedly, and after Jin Hengshen finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and shook it in his hand.

Xia Cen Xi gently clicked on the table to the rhythm of classical music, and at the same time cared about the conversation between the two.

"Cen Xi understands music?"

directly ignored Jin Hengshen's question, and instead asked Xia Cen Xi an inexplicable question.

"Ahh I'm a little interested in classical music, and I studied some of it when I was young..."

"Well, I also have a lot of research on classical music. Can you tell which one it is?"

Jin Heng, who was sitting on the side, looked at the conversation about music between the two calmly, and didn't seem to be embarrassed because his questions were not answered.

After she glanced at Jin Hengshen, she put her heart down and said, "This one... I guess it's Paul Klin's Berlin Air..."

Although Xia Cen Xi is not a professional classical musician, he has a keen musical literacy and speaks to him confidently.

The man on the other side smiled, "If you have time, Cen Xi, we need to have a good exchange of understanding of classical music..."

"By the way, what did you just say?" He suddenly looked at Jin Hengshen with wide eyes, and asked him to repeat what he had just said.

Jin Hengshen also lowered his head and smiled, and recounted his doubts again.

In just half an hour of communication, the two were kicked out by Zheng Yicheng for various reasons, not to mention getting the right answer, his love for classical music is far higher than the trivialities of business.

Staring at the closed door, Xia Cen Xi was about to complain, but heard a soft laugh in his ear.

It just led to her myriad doubts: "Why doesn't Uncle Zheng solve the problem you raised?

Jin Hengshen lowered his head and smiled lightly, looked at Xia Cen Xi and shook his head with a puzzled expression.

"If he told me the answer so easily, it wouldn't be the Uncle Zheng I knew..."

"Uncle Zheng is a bit eccentric, he can't be said to be stubborn, but when he is immersed in another thing, he has no interest in anything else. Just like just now, I can only blame us for coming at the wrong time, in addition to being a good entrepreneur, he is even more addicted to classical music, so he completely ignored my problem. ”

Xia Cen Xi frowned and nodded lightly, still very puzzled by Zheng Yicheng's actions just now: "So what, if we want to get his help, what else do we have to do?"

And so on. ”

"When he's willing to tell me what to do, he'll tell me. It can be a long process, but I have come up with a way to get Uncle Zheng to answer his questions willingly. ”

His amber eyes shone brightly at Xia Cens.

So an hour later, Xia Cen Xi was already sitting in the presidential suite just now and playing the piano, with two immersed audience members sitting next to him.

At the end of the song, Zheng Yicheng stood up and applauded.

"Cen Xi, you played this "Berlin Air" so well..."

Jin Heng saw that it worked, winked at Xia Cenxi, and signaled her next plan.

Xia Cen Xi stood up from the piano, looked at Zheng Yicheng, who was still immersed in it, and whispered: "Uncle Zheng, if you really like piano music, I can actually come and play for you often... But there may not be many opportunities lately, because the company has more things. ”

Zheng Yicheng opened his eyes suddenly, and his two hands were clasped together in front of his chest, staying on the action of clapping just now.

"Hengshen, can you say what you just said, I think I might be able to answer some of them for you..."

One move to defeat the enemy, no, it should be said that it is a senior who can guide the maze at this moment, Jin Hengshen's way of pinching a person is just right, and of course Xia Cenxi's credit is indispensable.

When talking about work, Zheng Yicheng became obviously serious, sitting at the tea table just now, quietly listening to Jin Hengshen's narration, his brows furrowed.

The two sat in front of him, waiting for Zheng Yicheng's guidance.

"In fact, this matter involves nothing more than two issues, one is the personal life of Huanna Film and Entertainment artists, in order to make it clear to the public, in addition to the public apology of the artists, this show must be replaced. ”

"Second, what do you think is the role of the public relations department? Is it to deal with public opinion that is as smelly and long as the footsteps? As long as the public relations department does is to ensure the positive guidance of your company, and the audience will at most take a look at other things as gossip news, and the real consideration is whether your show can reach the public's mind. ”

Zheng Yicheng bluntly pointed out the current problems of Huanna Film Entertainment, which made Jin Hengshen instantly sort out his thoughts and nod along with his rhythm.

Xia Cen Xi on the side also finally understood that he was able to achieve a level in this field that future generations can only hope to follow, Zheng Yicheng must still have too many surprises that he has not seen.

After thanking Zheng Yicheng, the two were about to leave, but Jin Hengshen was stopped by him.

Silently took a sip of hot tea, and spoke in a slightly disgusted tone: "Hengshen, Huanna Group... Do you have the confidence to take over in the future?"

Jin Hengshen didn't look back, but his heart trembled suddenly.

"If you want to... Maybe I can help you. ”