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A superior apartment.

"Feifei, I said, why are you so impulsive today. A beautiful woman sat lazily on the leather sofa and said to another beauty next to her.

It was Wang Fei and Song Xiashan.

Wang Fei leaned on the sofa with a tired face, holding a notebook with Sydney marks in his hand, dragging the cursor left and right from time to time.

"Whatever the reason, I'm not going to let this group stay with the company. Wang Fei's voice was slightly cold, but very firm.

"You, you, you're just too arrogant! With them, at least you can share some of the pressure, and now, alas, ......" Song Xiashan hates the way that iron does not become steel.

She lazily tightened the bathrobe on her body, and she didn't care about the spring light leaking out.

"By the way, do you say that the contacts in this book can really help Sanjiu Media through this crisis?" Song Xiashan picked up the small book on the table and flipped it with his hands.

"It's true!" Wang Fei said with certainty, "These are my father's friends before his death, but most of them are abroad and can't interfere in too many domestic affairs." ”

"That's right. "Songxiashan is a little depressed.

"But I've also received emails from them saying that if I want, I can sell the company and grow internationally, and they will help me. ”

As he spoke, Wang Fei opened a mailbox with several emails in English.

"That's it. She handed the computer to Song Xiashan.

Song Xiashan was interested, and began to flip through the mailbox, exclaiming from time to time.

"Oh my God, these are, this is the head of Sydney? Cook?"

After a while, he shouted again, "Daniel, the president of Fang Meimei, and Brad Gray of Paramount Pictures, do you know them, and you even sent an email?"

Song Xiashan looked excited, threw the computer aside, jumped and jumped: "With these relationships, especially the one from Paramount Pictures, we definitely have a chance to make a comeback." ”

Wang Fei saw Song Xiashan's movements, smiled rarely, and said softly after a while: "Brad Gray is one of my father's friends, but now it is said that he is about to step down, and I don't know if I can help." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Fei was silent for a moment and sighed: "I talked to him, the Huaxia market is too big for any entertainment company, if he helps on the surface, it may cause big trouble for their company's development in Huaxia, so he suggested that I had better give up this company and go to work hard internationally." ”

"Then ...... you are going to do," Song Xiashan asked with some hesitation.

"Anyway, this is the company left by my father, and he has put too much effort into it before his death, and I don't want it to be lost like this in my hands. ”

Wang Fei's words were very quiet, but Song Xiashan could hear that her words were very firm.

"Alas...... This is troublesome, if you want to meddle in this industry, how many people will have to be involved, even the one from Yali Company will not dare to act at will. Song Xiashan suddenly became sad.

Song Xiashan also understands that although Cook is not afraid of any company, after all, there are many celebrities in those companies, and once a boycott is initiated, it will definitely have a great impact on the sales of products.

After all, it's still a benefit.

"If there is someone who can help our company, I am willing to give up the controlling stake, as long as the other party agrees to keep the company's name and logo permanently. ”

Wang Fei's expression was a little lonely.

She knows the current situation of the company very well, although the group composed of those companies is not the strongest in Huaxia, but Sanjiu Media itself is comparable to Meiya Entertainment, and there is also an equivalent level of Light Media, which is much stronger than Sanjiu Media when combined.

Most of her friends in China are in the entertainment industry, and few people dare to help her openly.

Wang Fei sighed secretly, and Song Xiashan was also listless.

Both of them looked a little unpleasant.

After a while, Song Xiashan picked up the book again and kept opening some emails.

Unfortunately, many of them are words of comfort and do not help much.

"Huh, who is this?" Song Xiashan found an email, which was unread.

"Is it spam?" Song Xiashan wanted to click to delete, only then did he remember that this mailbox was not his own.

And this mailbox is a very advanced mailbox, there should be no advertising emails, right?

Seeing that Wang Fei didn't seem to hear his words, he was still pondering something, so he clicked on the email casually.

"It's in Chinese. "Song Xiashan knew right away, this was probably sent by someone in Huaxia.

took a closer look and found that it claimed to be an old friend of Mr. Wang Youlin, and couldn't help but sneer, could it be that he persuaded Wang Fei to sell the company in the name of a friend?

But soon, after seeing the signature, she paused.

Song Xiashan's mouth opened wide: "Oh my God, it's him, it's him!"

Song Xiashan threw away the laptop and ran to Wang Fei, shaking Wang Fei awake with excitement.

"Hmm, who is it?" Wang Fei frowned in pain.

"Who is it? It's that martial arts master!" Song Xiashan screamed, "You don't even know him?"

"Martial arts master?" Wang Fei frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "Are you talking about the King of Palento who made a fuss a while ago?"

"Yes! That's him!"

Song Xiashan excitedly walked around the room, muttering to himself: "Oh my God, I didn't expect you to know him? Oh my God!"

"Are you a fan of his?" Wang Fei asked with some confusion.

Wang Fei has long heard of Di Wenchang, mainly because the incident a while ago was too big, and it was difficult not to pay attention to it, but now Di Wenchang has become synonymous with martial arts masters.

And it has a particularly great influence in the Chinese entertainment industry.

It's just that Wang Fei himself doesn't like dancing knives and guns or anything, and he hasn't paid much attention to it, so he just understands it a little.

"Fans, of course I'm a fan of him!!"

Song Xiashan said excitedly: "Feifei, you don't know how popular he is in the United States, too many people like him, especially young men and women in the United States, I can't wait to learn those martial arts immediately." It can split marble with a single sword, it's amazing, it's so manly!"

Song Xia Shan is obviously also a person who worships the strong.

"I like the swordsmanship he plays the most, smart, elegant, and so handsome!" Song Xiashan held his chin and said yearningly: "If only I could learn it." ”

"Ahem, Xia Xia, are you ...... Some are you too excited?"

Wang Fei was a little speechless, although his girlfriend's personality was more out-of-the-box, but he was rarely excited like a crazy girl.

Fei didn't notice it herself, and after her best friend made such a fuss, her mood seemed to be inexplicably better.

"Not excited, not excited, how could I be excited. Song Xiashan immediately retorted.

Then, as if remembering something, he screamed, "Oh, His Majesty said that you want to contact him, hurry up, see how to contact him." ”

"Good, good. Wang Fei nodded hurriedly, she was afraid that her best friend would go crazy again, it was really fatal.

Suddenly, she was a little puzzled, "There doesn't seem to be this person among my father's business friends, and besides, the other party has only just become a king, so it shouldn't be possible to know my father."

"Then quickly check your little book, oops, it doesn't matter, whether the little book has this person or not, you have to contact him. Song Xiashan took Wang Fei's hand and said coquettishly.

The appearance of the little woman, unconsciously, the bathrobe on her body was also lifted a big corner, leaking white flower steamed buns, swaying and shaking.

If there were a man here, it would probably be spurting blood immediately.

However, Wang Fei didn't seem to hear his best friend's words, and said resolutely: "No, I must find out how the other party found my father's special contact email, otherwise I won't worry." ”

As he spoke, he flipped through the small notebook, and turned to the last page, but he didn't see this person.

Could it be that the other party got this email address from someone else?

Wang Fei was puzzled.