Wen Xi was going back to Haicheng in the evening, and Li Minglang asked his secretary to buy Wen Xi a first-class ticket at 7:20 p.m. today.

Wen Xi said to Li Minglang before leaving Chef Li's catering: "The follow-up development of the Daoxiang Food Festival into a night market will be handed over to you, please feel free to contact me if you have any questions." ”

The love in Li Minglang's eyes can't be hidden, he looked at Wen Xi with clear eyes, and his intuition as a businessman told him that this girl must be the dragon and phoenix among people in the future, and now, it is right to be sincere to Boss Wen!

"Okay! The Daoxiang Food Festival has brought out many good projects, and my investment team feels that it has great potential. ”

The popularity of the second day of the Daoxiang Food Festival is even hotter than yesterday, and the Juanwang Night Market is also gradually being planned, but such a big project cannot be landed in a day or two.

As the initiator of the project, Wen Xi, although he is now backed by Chef Li Catering and has strong financial support, it is not a long-term solution to rely on Chef Li Catering all the time.

The most important thing now is to work hard to make money, or to use your own money most realistically.

Wen Xi is also looking forward to drawing more black technology, and striving for more shares and the right to speak in the form of technology shares.

Wen Xi instructed: "If you want to develop new dishes, you might as well go to our Daoxiang Food Festival to have a look, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries." ”

Li Minglang's eyes lit up, and their restaurant relied on the research and development of the team to study new dishes, and now the Daoxiang Food Festival, there are more and more businesses who want to stay, and the variety of snacks is becoming more and more abundant, which is indeed a treasure worth excavating.

Li Minglang sent a driver to take Wen Xi to the airport.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Xi, who was checking in, received a text message from the bank.

[Huaxia Bank: At 18:00 in the afternoon, your bank card with the tail number 4831 arrives at 600,000 yuan, and your current balance is 600,213.87 yuan. 】

Wen Xi thought that Li Minglang said to add more, but he didn't expect to add so much directly.

The small treasury was filled in an instant, and Wen Xi felt comfortable.

First-class check-in has a dedicated business first-class check-in counter, Wen Xi soon arrived at the dedicated waiting room, it was meal time, there was a self-service hot meal supply, Wen Xi did not eat dinner, came on an empty stomach just for this moment.

After boarding the plane, lying on the leather seats, covered with the blanket given by the flight attendant, Wen Ximeimei rested for two hours.

Wen Xi didn't know that the flight attendants in the cabin were secretly watching her while she was sleeping.

"Is that eyelash length really there?"

"Why is the skin so good! What a smooth little face! ”

"She was so gentle when she just said thank you to me, I fell."

At 9:40 p.m., Wen Xi's ears sounded the soft wake-up call of the flight attendant.

Arrived at Haicheng.

Looking down from the window of the plane, the lights of this bustling metropolis shine in the dark night, concentrated in those places where every inch of land is valuable.

Wen Xi put on his sunglasses and followed the voice instructions to get off the plane.

It had just rained lightly in Haicheng, and the air was very humid, so Wen Xi was standing on the side of the road with his suitcase and wearing a thin trench coat.

The sunglasses on her face covered most of her palm-sized face, revealing only a crimson lip.

The airport is far away, Wen Xi rented a house, Wen Xi directly took a taxi to the nearest five-star hotel nearby.

The song played in the taxi was Wen Xi singing the live version of "Rice Fragrance" at the Rice Field Music Festival, and Wen Xi himself was slightly surprised.

Did the driver notice Wen Xi's expression: "Did listening to the song make you noisy?" I'm turning it off now. ”

Wen Xi hurriedly said, "No, just keep it there." ”

"This song is the best song I've ever heard."

After saying this, Wen Xi couldn't help but smile.

The driver master seemed to have found a bosom friend: "I think too!" This female singer sings too healing! ”

"I sometimes run at night, and listening to this song makes me feel a lot more peaceful."

Wen Xi heard that the corners of his mouth were raising more and more.

It was drizzling outside the window again, and Wen Xi looked at the viaduct in the rain through the car window, and there was an emotion in his heart that was about to erupt in his chest.

Haicheng, she's back.

*

11 p.m. the next day.

A high-end private restaurant in Haicheng.

Gao Shuyi was in the private room of the restaurant, fidgeting: "Sister Bingying, did Wen Xi reply to your message?" ”

"I voted the song, and the drama party of "The Legend of Minglan" replied. They said that my song had been shortlisted. ”

"So I'm going to go over and sing it live next week, and they're going to pick one of the shortlisted songs on the spot."

"Wen Xi hasn't agreed to license the lyrics to us yet! The drama party is urging it. ”

Long Bingying looked at her phone, and the anger in her heart rose suddenly: "I asked the airline to check the relationship, Wen Xi flew back to Haicheng last night." ”

"It's still first class!"

"Dead girl really knows how to enjoy! Anyway, the company won't reimburse her for first class. ”

Gao Shuyi heard that Wen Xi was sitting in first class, and his heart was suddenly unbalanced.

She is the number one artist of Huawu Entertainment, and the first-class treatment can only be enjoyed by him in the entire company.

What status does Wen Xi dare to sit in first class like her?

Long Bingying patted Gao Shuyi's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be angry, anyway, you have already met with Mr. Mo of the Zhiwei Liquor Group." ”

"Mr. Mo also said that he appreciates your talent."

"At noon today, we will take down the contract for the advertising words of the news network at this dinner!"

Gao Shuyi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but did he know that Mo Tiankuo, the president of the wine, came over with his son Mo Xiao.

Long Bingying whispered in her ear: "Even if Wen Xi doesn't want to listen to me, she has to listen to me, unless she doesn't want to mix in the entertainment industry." ”

Gao Shuyi remembered what Long Bingying said, what is Wen Xi's handle?

But seeing Long Bingying so self-conscious, Gao Shuyi was not so uneasy, and her attention was attracted by Mo Tiankuo's son Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao's strong face looks like an actor in the entertainment industry, and the word "boss" is almost written on his face.

Long Bingying's eyes glanced between Mo Xiao and Gao Shuyi, could it be that Mo always appreciated Gao Shuyi's talent and wanted to match Gao Shuyi with his son?

Long Bingying felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart, if Gao Shuyi became the daughter-in-law of Zhiwei Liquor Group, they Huawu Entertainment would also be able to follow the light and carry coffee, and then see who would dare to say that Huawu Entertainment is a small workshop!

Mo Tiankuo and his son introduced Gao Shuyi: "Mo Xiao, this is what I mentioned to you, the artist who really wrote "Dream Order"! Gao Shuyi is an actor and a singer. ”

"I heard Ms. Long say that in order to save the reputation of Wen Xi, the illiterate artist in their company, and so that Wen Xi will no longer be ridiculed, Miss Gao is willing to give Wen Xi such a good poem."

"This kind of bearing is really impressive!"

Mo Tiankuo looked at Mo Xiao after the introduction, a little nervous, hoping that his son would be normal today and not go crazy again.

Rattle! The whole career article! +1 for business competitors!

(End of chapter)