The events of the TV festival were staged in Shanghai one scene after another. You sing and I will appear, and each will lead the way for a few rounds.

But only the real bigwigs understand that the so-called excitement at those exhibitions is just for the audience to see. The bigwigs who can really decide the future and fate of the film and television industry will not go to the exhibition site to negotiate the so-called contract.

A real bigwig, who always likes to be invisible behind the scenes. Even if I came to Shanghai in person, I was only in the hotel room, round after round of negotiations, and the direction of cooperation had already been determined.

At this time, Luo Dafang and Wang Yinhua were sitting in the hotel room, overlooking the night of the Bund, clinking glasses with a tacit smile.

Both of them are old men of the syndicate, and they have been indispensable figures in the company since Bai Zhenxuan's time. Wang Yinhua led the artist, and Luo Dafang actually ruled the entire syndicate. The real boss Bai Zhenxuan is hidden behind the scenes, and Xin Ziyang, who came to the front desk, is just an embroidered pillow.

So it can almost be said that all the daily affairs of the syndicate are in the hands of Wang Yinhua and Luo Dafang.

So the two of them have accumulated strong private emotions in the years of getting along.

It's just that because of Xin Ziyang, the two are not too enthusiastic on the surface; When Luo Dafang was kicked out of the syndicate by Xin Ziyang, Wang Yinhua also endured it and did not intercede with Luo Dafang.

But in private, in fact, the connection between the two has never been broken.

Luo Dafang shook his wine glass and smiled a little bitterly: "Look at the two of us, although we have already stood on the peak of this circle and can overlook the wind and clouds in this circle, but you and I are still part-time workers." ”

Wang Yinhua chuckled: "No! You also persuaded me to take my subordinates to the dark horse...... What if you go to Dark Horse? It's still a part-time job! ”

"Besides, the dark horse is actually controlled by Bai Shuyi, she hates my relationship with Lin Ning, how can she treat me sincerely?"

Luo smiled generously: "But you are in the Syndicate, and you are all embattled." Xin Huan, that little girl, although she is silent on the surface, she is secretly guarding against you step by step. She's still a little girl, and she's done that; If you are a few years older in the future, I am afraid that Luo Yu will already ride on top of your head! ”

Wang Yinhua sneered: "Of course I understand!" I'm destined to go, but I can't just go home. I've got to figure it out for myself. Also, I can't waste all these years of giving to the Syndicate—the day I leave, I want the Syndicate to be the day the tree falls! ”

Luo Dafang saw that the time was almost up, so he leaned over and said a proposal in Wang Yinhua's ear.

Wang Yinhua was also stunned: "You mean, you and I start a stove alone and no longer work for others?" ”

Luo Dafang shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It should have been like this." With your experience and status in the entertainment industry, why not? ”

Wang Yinhua smiled bitterly: "It's not that the money is not enough!" Enterprises in the entertainment industry, which one is not a money-burner! Unless you have a consortium background behind you, or -- hum, black gold, no one can afford to burn this money. ”

Luo Da conveniently hooked his lips and smiled: "The consortium and black gold...... It just so happens that I have both, so it depends on which one you prefer. ”

"Oh?" Wang Yinhua was also stunned when she heard this: "Consortium? Which are you talking about? Naturally, it shouldn't be Jiahe, but who else is there besides Jiahe? ”

Luo Dafang deliberately sold off the guanzi and didn't say anything.

Wang Yinhua continued to go around in circles without hurrying: "But if you do this, aren't you afraid that your sister Shuyi will be sad?" You know, you've been relying on her for so many years. ”

Luo Dafang lifted his lips: "What's the use of leaning on!" She just treated me like a dog for so many years. When he could use it, he called over to tease him; Kick it away when you don't need it! ”

He endured it for so many years, but it was for his daughter. Thinking that Bai Shuyi really likes Lime, and it is really possible for Lime to join the He family in the future, it is not in vain that he has been a man with his tail between his legs for so many years - but now, he has also hinted to Bai Shuyi many times, but Bai Shuyi said that there are too many things with the family now, and the children are still young, so they are not in a hurry.

I've heard this a lot, but it's become a perfunctory thing that can't be clearer!

Forget it, he's waited enough, he doesn't want to wait any longer. While he was not old, he simply went out to do a big job. Win a net worth for yourself and your daughter!

Wang Yinhua observed the words, then pursed her lips and smiled: "It seems that you are already iron-hearted." ”

Wang Yinhua looked at the lights outside the window: "I won't ask about that consortium for the time being; But that black gold, it can't be the little turtle's, right? It turns out that you also cooperated in private? I remember when he left the dark horse, it was because he beat you - could it be that the two of you were acting together? ”.

Vertical shop.

Lin Ning woke up again, and it was already midnight.

Originally, Bai Zhenxuan and Xin Ziyang rushed to accompany her, but she was driven away, and only the nurse was left to accompany her.

At this time, the room was dark, and only a little moonlight through the window screen faintly illuminated the sofa next to the bed.

Lin Ning frowned, intuition that the person sitting on the sofa was not a nurse.

"Who are you?" Lin Ning asked.

The man got up lightly and walked over: "Does the third aunt want to drink water?" ”

When Lin Ning heard that voice, his heart sank: "Little turtle? ”

The little turtle smiled: "It's me." ”

"Why are you here?" Lin Ning frowned.

The little turtle smiled unhurriedly: "I know that the third aunt will wake up tonight, heart."