God of Life

With Li Yixu's help, Wang Yan finally had the opportunity to visit the legendary MUSE bar.

It's amazing that a real club is actually opened on the 4th floor of Hong Kong Island Plaza, and there is a big 2 on the signboard.

That's all there is to the appearance, and it can no longer scare the young master Wang who is getting more and more knowledgeable, but going to a nightclub at noon is quite a novel experience.

The bar is not open yet, it is empty, the lights are not turned on, and a messy and desolate atmosphere blows towards the face, it is hard to imagine the glamor and extravagance after the neon lights are fully turned on at night.

The waiter was not energetic, but respectful enough, and led Wang Yan to the VIP area on the second floor above.

Li Yixu was waiting at the door of the box. When he saw Wang Yan, he warmly came up to shake hands and hug him.

"Brother, today is so handsome!"

"Brother Xu, don't make trouble, when will I not be handsome?"

Li Yixu was very good at getting close, Wang Yan didn't pretend to be cold, just joked with him with a smile.

The boxes are beautifully decorated, the three colors of gray, black, and gold are perfectly combined, and the luxurious atmosphere is not explosive, which is better than the outside appearance.

There was only one person in the box, a woman.

In his early 40s, with a round face and rimless glasses, he has an amiable temperament but sharp eyes.

"An Xiaofang, the president of Dasheng Media, a well-known producer in the industry, my name is Sister An, just follow me."

"Sister An, this is my friend, a genius in the live broadcast industry, the boss behind Wang Ting Entertainment, Wang Yan and Wang Shao."

Li Yixu introduced the two of them in two sentences. Wang Yan and An Xiaofang looked at each other for a moment.

Wang Yan didn't feel anything special, but An Xiaofang was amazed.

This boy has such a strong aura!

An Xiaofang and Jiali Ai are always different, not a pure server, but a controller standing at the top of the entertainment industry, who has examined countless handsome men and beautiful women.

Wang Yan's first impression on her was different.

The so-called living in the air and nourishing the body can't be acted out by a real nobleman.

No matter how expensive the characters are on the big screen, when they go to the shooting scene, most of them are exaggerated and fragmented performances.

What is elegant, calm and gentle like jade is all nonsense.

However, there was something special about Wang Yan. What it was, An Xiaofang couldn't describe it for a while, but she could feel the strong aura.

Before hearing that Wang Yan was the second generation of coal, An Xiaofang couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous, but now she dismissed it completely.

interesting!

Let's talk about it...

When he was seated, Wang Yan glanced at the coffee table, his eyebrows twitching.

Champagne with duck, spicy fried seafood, potato chips with fruit plate, grilled steak wings, and fried rice with eggs.

Fantastic setting, fantastic lunch.

"I didn't have time to eat in the morning. I'm so hungry, I'll fill up first. You two can order as you like, and we'll chat while eating."

An Xiaofang greeted Wang Yan and Li Yixu kindly, picked up a small bowl, and filled herself with a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

interesting.

Seeing that An Xiaofang was eating deliciously, Wang Yan picked up the plate of fried rice with eggs and asked Li Yixu, "Get you a bowl? I'll keep the rest."

The movements are natural and the tone of voice is more natural.

"Okay." Li Yixu was not polite, and took the bowl by himself, "I have a small appetite, let's make more than half of the bowl."

Didn't say much greetings, just started eating.

But the atmosphere was very good, without the tit-for-tat and utilitarianism of business negotiations, it was really like a gathering of friends.

While eating and chatting, Young Master Wang finally knew what kind of eldest sister An Xiaofang was.

The producer, producer, and distributor of Jin Yiwei, Ip Man 1, and Ip Man 2, and the producer, distributor, and producer of Tiny Times 12, are they good enough?

Wang Yan was taken aback. He didn't expect Li Yixu to hire such a big guy as soon as he made a move.

An Xiaofang is not a well-known producer like Han Sanye and Huayi Wangda, but a real producer. "Jinyiwei" is the second producer, and the two small times are the first producer.

And Dasheng Media itself is a film company covering the business of production, production and distribution, and it is the upper echelon of the serious food chain.

This sister's ability and connections in the entertainment industry can be ranked among the top 100.

In fact, power came second. What Wang Yan valued most was her experience in producing three action movies.

There are only a few domestic producers who have experience in producing action dramas, and there are not many left after removing those company bosses who cannot accept external dramas.

And An Xiaofang's level of distribution and marketing is very trustworthy.

Is Tiny Times a good movie?

Wang Yan didn't read it and didn't dare to comment.

But the Tiny Times series is definitely a successful movie, making money like a diabetes collapse.

Young Master Wang doesn't want to see how much money "The Witch" can make, but he really hopes that "The Witch" will become popular. This requires an experienced and capable producer as the project initiator and marketing pusher.

If we can get it right...it's basically her!

Young Master Wang was very satisfied with An Xiaofang, but An Xiaofang was still investigating Wang Yan.

Every sentence that seemed like small talk was almost probing Wang Yan's bottom line.

Moreover, the level of the antelope hanging horns was found to be quite high.

"Wang Shao is the first time to play at MUSE?"

"right."

"Kia Ling's MUSE store 1 used to be the base camp of stars in Shanghai and Hong Kong Island, and it was very lively. Unfortunately, MUSE2 is no longer as popular, and MUSE on the Bund is even less interesting."

Wang Yan was a little overwhelmed, he was really unfamiliar with the entertainment industry.

The main reason is that I didn't understand what she meant, and in line with the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, I smiled and pulled it down.

An Xiaofang sighed again: "However, it is better than the Imperial Capital Beauty Club. The former celebrity club has opened until it is about to close down..."

First Young Master Wang has already realized that these two sentences should not be rambling emotions, but he really can't understand them.

He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm young, so I don't go to bars very much."

Seeing this, An Xiaofang immediately confirmed Wang Yan's quality.

Really a layman, the pure white kind.

Magic City MUSE and Imperial Capital Beauty Club actually represent two star camps.

You don’t need to go there. If you have connections and background in the entertainment industry, you will definitely have heard of it. After all, there are only a few nightclubs in mainland China that are run by well-known movie stars and frequented by insiders.

An Xiaofang suddenly had little interest in Wang Yan.

It is easy for laymen to cheat, but the boss of the mine and coal province is the most difficult to cheat.

Since the boom in investment by coal bosses has ebbed in 2012, now there are not a few second-generation miners who dare to project video projects in a year.

I was scared of being pitted.

Moreover, at first glance, Wang Yan looked like a very smart and well-mannered kid from a big family, and he was not easy to dismiss.

It is a pure layman again, unable to make any high-quality projects.

There is neither money nor prospects, it's so boring.

As a big crocodile standing at the top, An Xiaofang didn't want to waste time on this kind of nonsense with no visible benefits.

Glancing at Li Yixu, secretly blaming the kid for wasting his time, An Xiaofang was going to say a few more perfunctory words, looking for an opportunity to end today's meeting.

At this moment, Wang Yan took out the script from his bag and handed it to An Xiaofang.

"Sister An, I made the first draft of the script myself, please correct me."

Ok? !

You're quite overwhelmed, aren't you? !

If you are willing to act, I will dare to praise you no matter how hard I try.

If you are less than 20 years old, you dare to imitate other people's creations after learning a master of economics? !

An Xiaofang wanted to laugh, but Li Yixu had to save face, after all, he was the partner's nephew.

Okay, let's take a quick look and find a few mistakes, so that this beautiful child will give up.

An Xiaofang took the script, smiled at Wang Yan calmly, and lowered her head.

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