Section 190 Banquet Talks
The new car is new, and Zhang Yingxia doesn't dare to drive fast.
However, the car is too famous. Famous cars on the road, naturally attract countless attention. Not only on the road, but even into the Vulture community.
The couple sitting in the car saw several insiders who also lived in this community, and after seeing the car, they also stopped and talked about it.
Seeing these artists, who are accustomed to seeing many luxury cars, they all began to look around at a car.
The husband and wife only knew how good this car was.
After driving to the underground garage, Mo Yuanyuan, who got out of the car, complained:
"If I had known, I wouldn't have driven this car back! ”
"You said it before, I drove this car back!" Zhang Yingxia said helplessly: "Besides, people may not be looking at us, but looking at the car!"
Mo Yuanyuan said dissatisfiedly: "How do I know, this car is so eye-catching!"
At this time, in the parking lot, a man shouted, "Is that Zhang Yingxia over there?"
Zhang Yingxia was stunned for a moment, looking at the man opposite, a little familiar.
After the man walked over quickly, he saw Zhang Yingxia's puzzled face and said to himself: "I'm An Tong! I also live in this community, and we have participated in the "Star Chef Show" together before. ”
"Oh......" Zhang Yingxia said in a 'remembered' tone.
"Remember?" An Tong said: "I've wanted to greet you for a long time, but I'm worried that you're unhappy." I came to congratulate you on the purchase of a new car!"
"You're polite!" Zhang Yingxia and his family were both smiling.
An Tong put the Buddha and came over to say hello: "That's okay, don't disturb your husband and wife." I've got to buy groceries!"
"Let's go!"
After watching An Tong drive away.
Zhang Yingxia asked his wife with a stiff smile on his face: "Who is this person?"
Mo Yuanyuan also grinned and kept smiling: "Who do I ask if you ask me?" I will go to the TV station tomorrow and help you check the information!"
"Okay, let's get up there!"
"Then this car!" Mo Yuanyuan hesitated.
"Okay, this car, who dares to steal it! Not to mention a bunch of surveillance here," Zhang Yingxia learned the tone of the black man: "Even if this car is not licensed, it will be fined for violating the rules on the road." The police are not worried about not having the owner of the car. Each car is individually numbered for the record, and you can check it casually to know whose car it is!"
"Husband, you know so much!" Mo Yuanyuan exclaimed.
"Awesome, right?" Zhang Yingxia, who showed off his success, looked proud.
"That will have to be found out at night!"
“……”
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In a flash, it's the end of another year. Because Zhang Yingxia didn't release an album seriously this year, and he released a single, it was still late. The Haishan Chart Music Awards Ceremony on December 15th. That is, I went to make a soy sauce.
December 25th, the annual meeting of the dust edge. As one of the partners of Chenyuan, he Zhang Yingxia naturally has the right to attend the annual meeting.
It's just that last year, Zhang Yingxia was busy with dizziness. The annual meeting of the dust edge was ignored.
This year is different, and his studio has opened up anyway. And now he has a great palmares.
What's more, Minister Li also called and emphasized: "This year, we must not be absent!"
The same pavilion, the same floor, the same banquet hall. Zhang Yingxia didn't come over in the new car, he came to participate, not to steal the limelight.
But when Zhang Yingxia looked at his position. only to find that it was not in the circle of actors at all. It's not even in the post-production aspect of music production, but in the circle of directors and screenwriters.
It's on a table on the left side of the first row.
Not only him, but Mo Yuanyuan also came to this circle. It's a small table, but it's not crowded at all. is separated from Chen Jun and Sun Zhiyou.
Fortunately, the tables around are all people Zhang Yingxia knows.
"Hello Director Huang, hello Director Wang Zheng, and Director Zhu Rong. Hello Ding Peng, screenwriter. ”
"Xiao Zhang, there are a few of us here, but we can't drink, and when the time comes, when the children over there come to toast, it's up to you. Director Huang Keyin at the same table said with a smile.
"That's right!" Zhu Rong also said.
Zhang Yingxia knew what they meant.
In the past, the actors inside the dust edge would come to toast. Not to mention the difficult work of pulling relationships, at least it is familiar.
When Zhang Yingxia just wanted to respond, he saw a person who was also greeting some of the high-level officials of Chenyuan.
It was actually Qian Peng from the dazzling modeling agency.
"Who is that?" Zhang Yingxia couldn't help but ask at the table next to him.
Zhu Rong looked at Zhang Yingxia's fingers: "Oh, that, the money boss of the Xingxuan modeling agency." Our new relationship is here. Anyway, in the urban dramas of the current dust, many models appear in the scenes, all of which are models from his company. People, that's good. ”
"......" After listening to Zhu Rong's introduction, Zhang Yingxia suddenly had a feeling of "did you say too much before". After thinking about it, it seems that he is a normal refusal language, and there is nothing too excessive.
Anyway, in the entertainment industry, on the bright side, don't say too much.
"What? You know?"
"No, it's just ......"
Before Zhang Yingxia could say, Qian Peng had already walked here: "Mr. Zhang, let's meet again!"
Zhang Yingxia hurriedly changed to a bright smile: "Former boss, this world is so small!"
"Hahahaha!" The two of them laughed dryly, and at the same time they didn't know what to say.
Zhang Yingxia helplessly found that Qian Peng was actually at the same table as him.
"Husband, who is this?" asked Mo Yuanyuan in a whisper close to the man's ear.
"Let's go back and talk about it!" Zhang Yingxia replied in the same way.
A year later, Mr. Chen's speech is still so impassioned. And on the side of the artist department of Chenyuan, there are also a lot of people, and there are newcomers, but more people are estimated to be people from the Beishijing.
Well, no one has come out to make trouble.
After several high-level officials finished speaking, Mr. Chen took the vice president and Minister Li and began to toast with each table in the first row one by one.
Soon arrived at Zhang Yingxia's table.
"Xiao Zhang, congratulations!" Chen Yuan said with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Chen is polite!" Zhang Yingxia touched Chen Yuan and drank it all.
After Mr. Chen toasted other subordinates and artists, the scene became lively.
Zhang Yingxia looked at the table next to him, obviously, Director Huang Keyin's previous words were a joke, and the artists who came to their table to toast were basically the same: "You are free, I did it!"
Heroically a mess.
Zhang Yingxia looked impressed.
The annual meeting that Zhang Yingxia attended at the beginning was not as regular as it is today. But that time was an exception. Without the company's high-level town, it is basically herding sheep, how can there be such an interaction today!
Zhang Yingxia and Zhang Kun just returned to their place after a few cups of contact.
"Mr. Zhang, shall we touch one?" Qian Peng suddenly raised his glass and said.
"Boss Money......"
"Alas, if you don't dislike it, just call me Mr. Qian, Boss Qian or something, don't dare to be it. Qian Peng smiled: "If you don't dislike it, call me a fat man, it's okay!"
"Mr. Qian is polite!" Zhang Yingxia naturally didn't call anything 'Qian Fat', everyone said it, it was a name only known to acquaintances.
He didn't know anyone well.
Compared with Zhang Yingxia's faint politeness.
Qian Peng didn't care at all, he was not too discouraged about the defeat in Zhang Yingxia's studio last time.
Twenty years of business has taught him a truth: difficult things are often very simple.
But simple things are often hard to do.
Just like capital accumulation, four words, who is willing to work diligently, three years and five years of accumulation?
A lot of people would rather buy lottery tickets than do things.
Again, the last time he came straight to the door, he just gave it a try.
If you can get through the relationship, it's naturally best, if you can't, it doesn't matter.
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After the two of them touched a glass, they both touched their lips with wine, and then put it down.
What Qian Peng wants is such a beginning.
"Would you like to hear my story?" said Qian Peng, putting down his glass.
This person spoke on his own, and it was not good to refuse, Zhang Yingxia smiled slightly and nodded: "I want to hear it!"
"I was stupid when I was a kid and was scolded by my teachers for being stupid. But the teacher never scolded stupid people. But at that time, where did I understand the meaning of stupidity and stupidity, I was scolded, and then I would be very angry. ”
Qian Peng said: "But after entering the society, I found that stupid people are not terrible. It's stupid to be scary. There is no shame in being stupid, but there is no shame in not wanting to learn!"
Zhang Yingxia agrees with this.
If a person is stupid, but he knows that he is stupid, and he is willing to ask others for help to make himself less stupid, then he is a wise person; on the contrary, if a person is not so stupid, but thinks very highly of himself, and everyone looks down on him, and he makes mistakes and thinks he is very smart, then he is a stupid person.
A stupid person may one day become a smart person, but a stupid person never becomes smart one day.
Seeing Zhang Yingxia's approval, Qian Peng also said happily: "That's right, I started working at the age of eighteen, and at that time, many people said that I had no talent and couldn't do sales." Because I can't socialize, I don't understand the hint of kickbacks, except for stupidly sweeping buildings and streets, and handing out business cards all over the world, I don't understand anything!"
Speaking of this, Qian Peng paused.
Zhang Yingxia didn't say anything, because Qian Peng would continue to speak.
Sure enough, after Qian Peng drank some water, he continued: "Several smart people have made private orders and made a fortune. Maybe it's the old saying that when people do something proud, they must always show it off to others, otherwise they will feel uncomfortable. As a result, these smart people were exposed by another wave of smart people. ”
Zhang Yingxia agrees, because he thinks of a short story of "who can he tell". It's about holding back a bad mood when you can't share it.
"Not only that, but the disadvantage of making a private order is that once something goes wrong and Party B comes to the door, it will be his own responsibility. One of them even went into the room by himself. ”
"Life is unpredictable!" Zhang Yingxia smiled.
"That's right!" Qian Peng also smiled: "After a few years, I found that guests like to be smart people, at this time, I just want to be a stupid person, and as a result, there is more business in this way." ”
"Mr. Qian's words are thorough!"
"Winning Prizes"
In this way, the two of them talked and listened to each other, and unnaturally, they almost wiped out a bottle of red wine.
It was lively for two hours, and the annual meeting was almost over.
After greeting many acquaintances, Zhang Yingxia hurriedly asked his wife, "I didn't promise anything just now, did I?"
"No!" Mo Yuanyuan looked at her man's nervous appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, just drank so much, and got drunk?"
"It's dangerous!" Zhang Yingxia rejoiced.
"What, you're afraid that people won't be able to eat you?"
"That's not it, it's just that I'm afraid that I will be soft-hearted for a while, and I will regret what I promised. ”
Zhang Yingxia shook his head, thinking to himself: I have seen so much chicken soup before, and I have also seen Amway Insurance, and I thought that I was quite resistant, but the result was ......
Encourage yourself, that's chicken soup.
But when you are poured chicken soup by others, you have to be careful whether it is ecstasy soup or not.