The reason why Zhao Fusheng called the lawyer over was very simple, because he knew very well that in the future, Chen Tianqiao and the entire Shengda Company would complete a gorgeous turnaround.

When the time comes, Zhao Fusheng needs to communicate with Cheng Gongxian about the financial issues involved.

"What do you mean, do you think Shengda can go public?"

Sitting on the sofa of Zhao Fusheng's house, Cheng Gong looked at Zhao Fusheng with a surprised expression, it was obvious that Zhao Fusheng's words just now made him a little unacceptable.

He knows Shengda's current situation, and even as the executor who watched Zhao Fusheng acquire Shengda's shares, he still felt that Zhao Fusheng was a little reckless at the beginning.

But now, Zhao Fusheng actually told him that he was very concerned about this company, which really surprised Cheng Gong.

"All in all, you should pay more attention to this matter. Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to explain anything, after all, the boss was himself, and he didn't need to say too much to Cheng Gong.

Cheng Gong also agreed, he is a smart person, and he naturally knows clearly, when to be a subordinate who obeys his words, and when he should be a loyal minister who is not afraid of power.

After explaining these things, Zhang Qian sent Cheng Gong to the airport, and he still had things to do.

The days passed quickly, and during this period, Lou Ye's "Suzhou River" was finally edited, and it was not surprising that it did not pass the review, so it could only be taken abroad to participate in the exhibition.

The people around him were very angry, but Lao Lou was quite calm, and even had the heart to pull Zhao Fusheng out for a drink.

"My film is fine. ”

Lao Lou, who drank too much, said to Zhao Fusheng with a serious face.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, "Suzhou Creek" can be called a rare good work.

But it's a pity.

It's normal for a good movie not to make money.

Even if "The Shawshank Redemption" is an epic good movie, it was only after a tragic experience that it recouped its investment through various marketing methods, using videotapes, TV broadcasts and other peripherals, and then it was praised on the altar and became a monument in the history of film.

In a place like the entertainment industry, it has always been in the eyes of money, as if it is a truth that there are only beautiful women in men's eyes.

Lou Ye's movies are like this, he is not the king of sunglasses, he does not have the ability to combine commercialization and literary style, he can only take his literary and artistic style to the extreme.

The consequence of this is that his works have a strong personal style, but they have always been difficult to be recognized by the market.

To put it simply, it is not popular.

There is also such a director in Hong Kong, named Guan Jinpeng.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't do much, so he had to accompany Lou Ye to drink a few big drinks, of course, most of the time Lou Ye drank, Zhao Fusheng accompanied him silently, and then chattered with himself after he drank too much.

In fact, people are sometimes like this, knowing that drinking alcohol will not solve any problems, they still choose to have a hangover, the reason is actually because only when alcohol anesthetizes themselves, they will forget those annoying troubles.

Time slowly came to the National Day, and during the long holiday, the whole Beijing was very lively, and the Chinese people probably said no, but the body was very honest.

While talking about how bad Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou are, they are flocking to these big cities.

Zhao Fusheng is okay, Fan Baobao and his roommates in the dormitory are said to be rehearsing a show in recent days, saying that he plans to perform at the freshman party, and he can't take care of him at all, he took the time to write out the stomach medicine advertising plan named Si Dashu, "Stomach, how are you?", "Stomach acid, stomach pain, stomach distention, please use Si Dashu capsules", as soon as these two advertising words came out, Zhao Fusheng believed that he would definitely be able to get the favor of the other party.

But for some reason, he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

I can't say clearly, but Zhao Fusheng obviously feels that he should have read an article about this Starshu capsule in his previous life, but he can't remember the specific content clearly.

No way, as the time of rebirth gets longer and longer, he finds that his memory of many things is becoming more and more blurred, and what he can remember is probably some outline.

This made Zhao Fusheng feel a sense of crisis in the depths of his heart.

He knows very well what he can rely on, and once one day, he loses his prophetic sense, and the next road will depend on himself.

As a person who was not successful in his previous life, Zhao Fusheng's fear of failure can be imagined, so he has been working harder and harder recently, hoping to accumulate enough capital before that day comes, so that he and his family can spend this life safely and worry-free.

On this day, Zhao Fusheng was revising his advertising plan, but he saw Fan Baobao walking in with an angry face, followed by Zhou Yun with a strange face.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Fusheng looked at them strangely, rarely seeing two people like this.

"Don't mention it, I'm!"

Fan Baobao stomped his feet, his chest kept rising and falling, obviously angry.

"Ahem......" Zhou Yun had a very strange expression, coughed a few times, and just wanted to speak, but was glared back by Fan Baobao's fierce eye dart.

Originally, Zhao Fusheng was not interested in this, but Fan Baobao's reaction made him suddenly wonder what was going on.

Putting down his pen, Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao: "What's the matter?"

"Well, you talk, I'll go back first. Zhou Yun decisively chose to retreat, and before Zhao Fusheng even had time to speak, he pushed the door and left.

"Dead girl, run fast. Fan Baobao snorted.

Zhao Fusheng stood up, walked to her side, and gently nodded on Fan Baobao's forehead: "You, what's wrong, who are you angry with?"

"I'm not angry, it's just that I'm not happy......," Fan Baobao said with a depressed face.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fusheng was stunned.

"We chatted in the dormitory before, and then said that everyone can actually be summed up in an idiom......" Fan Baobao also knew that he couldn't hide it from Zhao Fusheng, if he didn't say it, this guy would definitely call Zhou Yun, so he simply gave up on himself and told Zhao Fusheng the truth.

"Hmm, girls are chatting......" Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then laughed: "Is there a quarrel?"

In his opinion, a group of little girls have nothing to gossip about, maybe someone doesn't pay attention to what they talk and hurts others, this is a very normal thing, and not everyone can make jokes.

"No, they, they bully me......" Fan Baobao retorted: "When I said Zhou Yun, it was turbulent, and it was me, and it was ...... me" As she spoke, the expression on her face became strange.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng frowned.

"They say I am, it's a certainty!"

With Fan Baobao's aggrieved words, the expression on Zhao Fusheng's face instantly became sluggish.

PS: The third watch, I'll go out to have dinner with friends in a while, watch the game in Portugal by the way, and write the fourth watch when I come back. I don't believe it, Portugal will win!