The media company that Wang Cong helped Fang Jueyu find has basically been done, because there is almost only an empty shell left, so it didn't cost much money, and all kinds of documents can be handled in a few days.

As for whether the company has signed an artist, Fang Jueyu doesn't care at all, the only role he has in buying that company is to create a platform for Guo Xinyu, as for profit and development, it is not within his consideration for the time being.

Zhuang Ying also helped Guo Xinyu's family arrange the house, near her school, the house is not too big, about 120 square meters, but it is enough for a family to live, as for the signing of the contract, it will be too late to wait until the company's business license is issued.

Although Guo Xinyu has a large fan base, after all, the study time is not long, and the cultivation of the professional class does not allow her to have that amazing musical ability, so Fang Jueyu also specially found an Italian national treasure singer for her to guide her.

During this time, Guo Xinyu was devoting himself to his studies, and Fang Jueyu's days were empty all of a sudden, he played games and watched movies when he had nothing to do, and returned to the fat house holiday life of ordinary college students.

"Old Fang, do you have time lately?" Wang Cong suddenly called Fang Jueyu.

"Yes, what's the matter, those things are done?"

"How can it be so simple!" Wang Cong smiled bitterly, it is indeed good to have money to make ghosts grind, but there are all kinds of troublesome procedures and procedures to get a large piece of land from the state, and it will not be approved for a while.

"Then what are you looking for from me?"

"There is a party in the entertainment industry, are you interested?" Wang Cong said, "I have contacted all the actors we talked about last time, but everyone's schedule is full, but all the people will be there that day, and we can chat for a while after the banquet." ”

"Okay!" "Growing so big, Fang Jueyu has never seen those stars face-to-face, listening to Wang Cong, those stars are not only developing in the film and television industry, but also in the music industry, of course, there are many bigwigs in the entertainment industry will also attend.

Wang Cong, as the CEO of Bamboo Entertainment, was naturally invited, but he was not very familiar with the bosses of that circle, so he wanted to call Shang Jueyu to accompany him.

"Then let's say so, the party will be held at the EDITION Hotel in Sanya at half past six next Saturday night, don't be too late!"

"Don't worry, I'll just take a private jet over at that time, and there will be no delay. Fang Jueyu said.

"Uh......" Wang Cong felt that every time he talked to Fang Jueyu, he didn't have a private jet yet, "Then it's decided, we'll see you at the venue then, remember to dress formally, don't go like last time in shorts, vest and slippers, I can't afford to lose this person......"

"Okay, I know, I'm measured!" Fang Jueyu promised again and again, Wang Cong was afraid of being embarrassed, and he Fang Jueyu himself was afraid of being embarrassed.

......

The fact that he was going to this party made Fang Jueyu excited for several days, although with his wealth, those celebrities probably rushed to slap him. But even now he hasn't completely adjusted his mentality, after all, those characters have only been seen on TV screens and on the Internet.

Fang Jueyu's private jet in Jiangnan City has been on standby at the airport in the east of the city for a long time, and it will not take a while for regular maintenance to be carried out, so it has been maintained in an excellent condition, and the maintenance staff is also the best.

This time Zhuang Ying and Fang Jueyu set off together, Fang Jueyu is so old that he has not even gone out to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province a few times, and it is the first time to go to Sanya, he is not familiar with life, and he is still a natural road idiot, if he goes alone, it is estimated that he can lose himself there.

The sun god was speeding on the highway leading to the airport, Fang Jueyu could barely suppress the excitement in his heart, he had never seen his own private jet!

I've seen the private jets of those big tyrants in Dubai on the news before, and the magnificence is just as gorgeous as a five-star hotel, and I believe that my own one will not be very bad, right?

"Sister Xiaoying, have you arranged the itinerary?" asked Fang Jueyu.

"It was arranged a few days ago, the airport in Sanya has been docked, and it just so happens that the EDITION Hotel is also a billion-dollar international industry under your flag company, and the hotel has arranged a presidential suite and a conference room for you. ”

"It's my ...... again" Fang Jueyu is numb to this now, if Zhuang Ying tells him that a certain company is not his, he may feel a little surprised, right?

After the private jet was purchased, someone had already created a VIP passage for him at Chengdong Airport, and there was no need for security checks at all, and after verifying his identity, he could enter without hindrance.

"Is this Chengdong Airport? Why don't I feel like it?" Fang Jueyu has many classmates who are not from Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, and they often take a plane back at Chengdong Airport when they go home during the holidays, but this place is completely different from the photos of their circle of friends.

It's like a small airport on its own, flanked by rows of greenery, and separated by a concrete wall that seems to be the airport to the east of the city.

"Young master, this airport is your private airport, and all the planes here are at your service, because when this Chengdong Airport was built at the beginning, it was a project taken over by the company under the name of Mr. Fang Huai, so they separated this place for private use by the way!"

"My dad is really criticized!" Fang Jueyu sighed, it was already too much to have a private jet, and there was even a private airport, "My family shouldn't have a private island, right?"

"Yes, young master, you have a total of 184 private resort islands all over the world. ”

“......”

Fang Jueyu simply shut his mouth, he was now more interested in the private jet in front of him, "The model of this plane is a Boeing 747?"

"To be exact, it should be a Boeing 747-8 VIP private jet, this one was bought by Mr. Fang Huai, I haven't handled it yet, I think it would be better for Captain Vertoriac to introduce it to you. Zhuang Ying pointed to a group of people who were walking towards them.

There are a total of 8 people in this group, two men and six women, from the appearance of the person is not Chinese, the male is tall and big, the female figure is concave and convex, and the figure and appearance are comparable to supermodels.

"What is this?"

"This is your crew, a captain, a co-pilot, and the remaining six are flight attendants, who are responsible for everything you go back and forth," Zhuang Ying said, "Both captains are former Russian air force veterans, and they have a wealth of experience to deal with any unexpected situation." ”

"As for those flight attendants, they are all composed of top supermodels with Miss World blood, and one pair is twins," Zhuang Ying smiled into his ear as he said that, "Master, there are special rooms on the plane, if you want any special services, I think they should be happy!"

Hearing this, Fang Jueyu's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, he is still an untrained teenager, how can he withstand such ridicule?