After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Wang Yan began to greet Liu Li's girlfriends.

On a personal level, they are all friends of their own.

But at the same time, they occupy a layer of Liu Li's girlfriend's relationship, and their identities are extremely sensitive.

So, how to deal with friendship and distance?

It's a test of wisdom.

For Lin Weiwei, Wang Yan chose to call and chat face-to-face.

"Hey, hey, on such a busy day, you can even remember to call me......"

Lin Weiwei was a little surprised when she picked up the phone, but more joy, and cheerfulness bubbled out of her voice uncontrollably.

"No matter how busy I am, I miss you. ”

Wang Yan smiled and responded seriously and gently: "How was the holiday?"

"It's good, busy walking dogs and cockfighting, no different from before.

Hey, I just talked to Bai Congee about you, and now you are famous in the DìDū racing circle, and the gang of thieves who lost money are all convinced, and praise you everywhere!

Hey, tell me, who did you see in that game?"

Lin Weiwei's chatterbox couldn't be contained when it was opened, her voice was hearty, and she knew that there was nothing to worry about when she listened to it.

"Nobody, I know Fu Fatzi and Milson, and there is a red san, I didn't ask whose son-in-law it is, and the rest haven't been photographed, so I can't remember. ”

"Yo, our feelings are quite cold?"

Lin Weiwei laughed.

"Let me tell you, the wave of people who went to the magic capital, all of them are no worse than Chen Yuhang's family, they usually go out to play, their eyes are long and their heads are on the top of their heads, and they are easily disobedient...... Haha! Proud, isn't it?"

To say that there is no pride at all is of course false.

However, Wang Yan can carry it clearly and knows his exact location.

"Of course, the racing circle has to use car skills to speak, but those people are bragging, you better not take it too seriously, who knows who I am when I get out of the racetrack?

The little things may be helped with a face, but if you really want to deal with something, maybe you have to continue to touch it.

There are many xenophobic people in the Jingshi circle, and I know it in my heart. ”

Lin Weiwei slapped her thigh violently: "Okay, dog, do you understand enough?"

Wang Yan smiled: "Make do." ”

In fact, the same is true of white porridge.

Your race and your new club have long been spread outside the racing circle, and now the second generation of Beijing has basically positioned you as the leader of the second generation of the Shanghai circle.

It's good if you don't mix in the circle to engage in business in the future, if you often come out to play, someone will come to stop when you can't keep it. ”

"Thanks for the reminder, I understand. ”

Wang Yan nodded.

There are some things that you can't feel until that level.

For example, the atmosphere of the three first-tier cities and their respective core circles.

The core circle of the second generation of Jingshi Fu is called the Beijing circle, and the top layer is the likes of Hong Gongzi, but they don't often come out to play, let alone write about it.

On the next floor, the rich second-generation circle composed of old DìDū people is more active to the outside world, playing miscellaneous, holding together tightly, and thinking very highly of themselves, which is particularly troublesome.

The Shanghai circle is the richest, and now it is no longer as xenophobic as before, but it is more realistic, the relationship is loose, and they are basically playing their own games, and it has been a long time since there has been a card character with strong appeal.

Wang Yan is getting closer and closer to that position.

The Special Economic Zone is the most Buddhist circle, where you can play with anyone, and no one excludes anyone, but you don't want to get involved in anything.

Just look at the supercar club in the Special Economic Zone, you can know that there are three or five small fish and shrimp, and there are basically no cards.

Because the cow beep characters are all abroad, or stop squinting.

The new three laps are a little worse in every way.

Qiantang is basically equivalent to the periphery of the Shanghai circle, and there has never been any big movement alone.

Chongyu is a comfortable place, drinking small beer, playing small mahjong, and the most famous in the circle is gambling.

There is no local circle in Chaoshan, but when you go out, you are really in a group, and there is a national trend of forming a circle - no, it is a special global circle, and everyone has a fellow villager association and a second-generation gang.

That's pretty much the way from 2010 to 2016, but of course, it's more complicated than can be explained in a single word.

Because, huddles are human nature.

Mixed society is a mixed circle, there is a circle in the north of the Qing Dynasty, there is a circle for the powerful, and there is naturally a circle for the second generation.

The big trap is small, and it is still the case when it comes to business and even politics.

Wang Yan's foundation is in the magic capital, and he has created a new club in the magic capital, and his position is basically nailed.

In the future, if you go to Dì Dū or the Special Administrative Region, people will only think that he is a cross-river dragon from the magic capital, and will not press him to the mining province.

In a sense, this is a good thing, because the second generation of the Shanghai circle has a high acceptance of Wang Yan, and if he waves a few times, he may be able to raise a prestige that responds to every call.

The disadvantage is that if you go to play elsewhere, some people will want to step on Wang Yan if you can't keep it.

The main thing is the pot of age, the maximum of the same age is not more than 25, and the minimum may only be 15 or 6, which is the time for restlessness.

Unless you concentrate on business in the future and don't go out to wave, you will have to accept all kinds of challenges.

If you want to make a rafter for your head, you have to endure the rain and wind, and the wood has to hide.

Realizing that the movement of the car last time was far greater than expected, Brother Fugui decided to be more peaceful when he went to DìDū again.

Only by focusing on the movie and stopping and filming "The Witch" can we truly break the ceiling of Wang Ting Entertainment and meet the needs of a higher-level system of mare's milk.

Well, it's not a big problem, my brother has never been a troublemaker......

boasted, Wang Yan asked casually: "What kind of investment did they say you were doing before, how is it?"

"It's okay, it's normal!"

may be because of the Chinese New Year, Lin Weiwei is reluctant to talk about this topic and casually diverges.

"Okay, your sister received it, do you still want to call Nawu and them? Happy New Year, let's over!"

"Oh, then the first six see, the two of us first six times back Dì Dū. ”

Lin Weiwei sneered: "You said that you broke the movie on the opening day, the whole Valentine's Day, what do you think? When the time comes, you will not accompany Liu Li, but accompany your two little lovers...... Tsk, there's yours!"

"I'd rather be with you. ”

Before the words fell, Lin Weiwei's heart was just beautiful, and Da Shao calmly asked: "They have a C and an E, what about you?"

"Roll !!"

The big brother of Pingzhi, who was exposed, suddenly hung up the phone irritably.

How pleasant the beginning is, how embarrassing the end is.

Wang Yan has been holding back a lot lately, and he is really getting more and more devilish......

I should call Xiao Gongju next, but looking at the time, there are only 5 minutes left at 12 o'clock, which doesn't seem to be enough......

Especially when there is still a chatter left in the back, it is boundless.

It doesn't matter, the scum has a way.

"Hey, is this Miss Fu Yushi?"

"Huh?!"

Xiao Gongju was stunned and obviously didn't react.

Wang Yan greasy and evilly smiled: "I am your Wang Dao......!

Toot, toot, toot......

The call was immediately hung up, faster than Wang Yan expected.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yushi sent a large number of blessings, one of which was not loaded, it looked like a manuscript prepared in advance, and then copied and pasted.

Mei Zizi glanced at it, and her smile gradually froze.

"Thank you for everything you did for me.

Sending this New Year's greeting with a thank you seems a bit festive.

However, at the end of the year, what I want to say to you most are these two words, as a summary of the Year of the Goat.

They always say that I am goal-oriented and unhurried.

But that's not the case.

Weiwei's casualness is because she has a car and a house in DìDū, Wang Xue's calmness is because her parents are in politics, and her hot stupidity is because she is too well protected, and she was also born in a happy and wealthy family.

And I only have one chance to make a mistake, so I don't dare to rush, let alone busy.

When it comes to having a clear goal, no one can compare to Liuli, and when she is still confused, let alone me?

I am insecure, and yes, there is a lot of uneasiness in my life, which even extends to dreams, making me to be careful even if I am dreaming.

I tried to protect myself and waited for an opportunity to become stronger.

Wang Yan, you gave me this opportunity.

I don't know if it's a bit presumptuous to say that, but I really appreciate your presence.

I've never been jealous of Ruri, although I occasionally feel a little gloomy, but more of a blessing, glad she brought you to me.

Everything you've done for this movie, I've seen it in my eyes.

You don't have to.

Failure and loss of tens of millions should have little impact on you, and hundreds of millions of investments, if you want, you can hunt any top actress.

But you went into battle in person, changed the script endlessly, changed the draft several times, and invited such a strong lineup to play with me.

Can I really hold up the ambition of making a classic?

Sometimes, I ask myself this.

The next moment, I'll shake my head, empty my brain, and continue to sweat.

I have the reason and determination to do the best I can, half for me and half for you.

Now, for me, "The Witch" is more than just a chance to become popular, she is more like a dream, made up of your ambition and my longing fantasies.

It's an honor to be your friend, subordinate, partner, and heroine, you're so good that I don't dare say this to your face.

I even have a hunch that in 10 years, you will be the male god in the hearts of all women in the world.

Although I am vaguely aware that you don't seem to be so absolutely loyal to Liu Li...... But, at least you're true enough to yourself.

It's the only thing that scares me all the time.

No matter what, I wish you all a harmonious and sweet, deeper and stronger love for each other in the new year.

Finally, Happy New Year.

Thank you for seeing me talk so much nonsense, thank you. ”

was silent for a long time, and Wang Yan didn't know what to do.

What a delicate little public act......

But she's so strong......

Pitiful, respectable, lovely.

Sure enough, the people who can come together must have similarities, and Liu Li's circle of girlfriends can be called the upper limit of the emperor's dance.

So...... It's a pity.

After thinking about it again and again, Wang Yan only replied with one sentence.

"We work together, and at the end of the day, you'll realize that it's not a dream. ”

There is no "Happy New Year", because Producer Wang decided to wait until the celebration banquet of "The Witch" to wish her a happy dream.

......

Before he could come back to his senses, the phone suddenly screamed.

Look down, Nago.

Looking at the time again, it was 12 o'clock and 5 minutes.

Okay, the feelings can't wait, and they take the initiative to harass.

Packing up his mood, Dashao picked up the phone: "Moses Moses?"

Hearing that Wang Yan was still in the skin, Nawu shouted aggrievedly: "Dog, you are not righteous! Wait for you for a long time, there is no text message or phone call, I am angry!"

At least you know how to send a group blessing during the Mid-Autumn Festival, although it was stolen from me......

It's good now, it's all perfunctory!

Say, did you send a mass text message and then leave me out?!"

The first thought in Wang Yan's mind was-

It seems that the holiday food is very good, full of gas, is there also pancake roll green onions in Western Xinjiang?

He laughed for a while before he teased her.

"Actually, I was going to call you a long time ago, but I was very worried about one thing......

"What's the matter?!"

Nawu's voice immediately tensed, and Wang Yan could make up the way she looked like she was shrunching her neck and shrugging her shoulders to squeeze the bear out of the deep ditch.

"I don't know how to explain it to you......"

The actor Wang Qing sighed sincerely.

"Oh, you say it quickly!

Nawu is anxious and impatient, it sounds like Sister Yuanyuan's tiger energy, and she is no longer so stupid and cute.

"Come on, I can stand it!"

"Then you're ready......"

Wang Yan held back a smile and took a deep breath: "After careful research with the assistant director, I feel that the scene of eating pancakes seems to be a bit flavorful, so I decided to cancel the ......"

"What?!"

Nago exploded and screamed.

Immediately after, he did not speak for at least 5 seconds.

Hey?

The blow is too big, confused?

Wang Yan was wondering, and a heart-rending scream came from his mobile phone.

"Dead dog, I'll fight with you!"

Oops!

Wang Yan covered his head and felt the pain buzzing inside.

Nawu instead fired a machine gun, Ula Ullah's.

"I've been nibbling on pancakes for so long, and I'm full of onions, and the affair is gone, the little brother is gone, and the seniors who used to call me goddess are avoiding me...... As a result, you actually want to delete my play?!

You have no conscience! You lie to me! You hurt my feelings! You ......."

Wang Yan laughed and fell, and was slamming the bed board there, when a rough, cold, and angry roar suddenly came from his mobile phone.

"Little cub, where are you?!I'm going to tear you down and feed you to the Tibetan mastiff! If it's a man, report the address, and I'll ...... it right away."

"Oh, Dad, what are you messing with? Give me my phone!"

"Reinawu, don't protect him......!

"Faint! It's not what you think! That's my best friend's boyfriend!"

"What?!Is a woman still dare to sleep with you?!Where is he?!I'm going to chop off his thing and feed it to the vultures!"

Da Shao's crotch was cold, he couldn't hold the phone, and fell to the bed with a snap.

Nawu, old man...... Is Uncle so cruel?

Look, how will I bully you in the future?

"Hey, Wangwang, let's talk about it when I go back to Beijing! What, the drama can't be deleted, bye-bye!"

Before Wang Yan hung up, Nawu took the initiative to hang up, well, he was a conscientious person.

It's just that my father's temper is too difficult to deal with, and I feel a little worried when I think about it.

Da Shao's heart palpitated for a while, and he was suddenly stunned.

Huh?!

Wait a minute!

What did I do?

I sit upright in my words and deeds, and I make friends with the **** of Shanghai's righteousness......

Why be afraid of her father?

As soon as I was excited, I wanted to dial her back at that time, and asked my uncle: "I call you Dad, do you dare to agree?"

After thinking about it, there seems to be a famous saying among my monks, "If you don't do it, you won't die."

So I followed my heart's wishes, put away my phone and went out of the bedroom.

If you're in a bad mood, look for dog eggs to play!

A sparse Chinese New Year's Eve passed without a panic...... Well, a little wind and waves, what a wave!

One day, Nawu's father really came to the door......

Forget it, for the New Year, think about something happy......

Seeing that the dog wanted to run, but was grabbed by Zhang Yao, Dashao was immediately happy.