Chapter 29 Ruixiang Film and Television
Chapter 29 Ruixiang Film and Television
The silent atmosphere in the car was unreasonably depressing.
An Yi's expression was a little apprehensive along the way.
Song Zhaoyan didn't chase after her to ask any questions, but it was obvious that she was very fussy about forgetting Brother Liu's confession.
Song Zhaoyan leaned on the chair and looked out the window.
Liu Yuan's entrustment to An Yi must not have been explained in person long ago, otherwise An Yi would definitely remember it, and wouldn't forget it for a moment, so the biggest possibility is that he and Mr. Jiang suddenly appeared in front of An Yi At that time, in the interrupted phone call that An Yi answered, Liu Yuan said that he was not allowed to go to the company.
That said, it didn't take too long for things to happen.
But it's not too short, after several hours, he called Liu Yuan, but Liu Yuan still didn't answer, that is to say, no matter what reason Liu Yuan didn't want him to go to the company, until now, this matter has not been resolved .
The driver saw that Song Zhaoyan's face was not so good-looking, so he consciously drove a little faster.
Song Zhaoyan got off the car and went to the company, An Yi followed, and he didn't have a chance to call Liu Yuan to inform him again.
Song Zhaoyan's company is called Ruixiang Film and Television. Although the name is vulgar, it may have a good meaning. From its establishment to now, it has firmly ranked among the top three film and television companies. Song Zhaoyan was still mainly doing idol packaging when he first signed the contract. It's also why Song Zhaoyan's path was to become popular from the very beginning.
This way, the company is still doing very well. Although many people who can't do it scoff, traffic is king in this circle, at least for most people.
So Song Zhaoyan walked all the way, and many people nodded to him, saying hello to Brother Song.
Song Zhaoyan didn't know any of them.
It's no wonder that An Yi agreed to Liu Yuan, but forgot it in an instant. First, Liu Yuan must have not told her something specific, probably just explaining something. Second, An Yi probably felt that Liu Yuan said that The possibility of the sentence being realized is not high.
Because of him, there is a high probability that he will not come to the company.
He has been signed for five years. Except for the company's major events, the usual time to go to the company may not even add up to a month.
Not to mention that he doesn't know the company's newcomers every year, even the company's resident staff, he doesn't necessarily know him.
But in this circle, as long as others know you, that's enough.
Song Zhaoyan was a little worried about Liu Yuan. There were many people saying hello, but he ignored him and walked over without looking sideways.
An Yi followed behind him, and could hear the whispers of those people talking.
"It's really just like the rumors, your face smells so bad."
"Yes, he didn't even look at us when we greeted him."
"It's not that I don't ignore you. He who is higher than him may not be able to."
"That's true. It is said that he admitted that he has a good friend, and that good friend must have a good temper to be friends with our brother Song."
"He is popular! If you are popular, you will have many good friends with good tempers."
An Yi's face became even more ugly, and she wanted to turn her head to warn others.
But Song Zhaoyan waved at him.
Song Zhaoyan stood on the elevator, and when the elevator started, he said to An Yi who was still angry: "These people must have just entered the circle, and maybe they are the ones with similar backgrounds to mine, and they usually have everything. It was raised as a baby at home."
An Yi is still young now, and not as calm as later, she curled her lips when she heard Song Zhaoyan's words: "Brother Song, you never say such things behind others."
Yes, their entertainers have a bad temper, they like to quarrel with the manager and get angry, and they often mock things they don't like face to face.But he never said anything behind anyone's back. If he really felt bad, he really ignored him.
This is also the reason why he is defiant.
Some colleagues who know her will always sympathize with her when they see her, but she has nothing to make them sympathize. To feel sorry for them, the wages are high, normal and generous.
Also, even Brother Liu, the outside world's evaluation is not good, but Brother Liu has taught them a lot of things around Song Zhaoyan.If she stays with her for another two years, maybe she can go out and bring artists by herself.
However, others sympathize with her, but she has never thought of leaving, and she also serves Song Ge's team that does not belong to the company. Let's see how many come and leave.
One by one obviously doesn't know anything, but they all seem to have the eyes of the sky.
Song Zhaoyan looked at An Yi's appearance, and smiled worriedly: "They really don't know how to say these words, even in a low voice, others can still hear them? They know, but they haven't learned to care about reality. Don't worry , reality will teach them to be good people.”
These people didn't wink to such an extent. They knew that he had a bad temper, and they wanted to tease him. He ignored them, which might make them even more excited. What about when they meet some good-tempered people from the outside world?
The most indispensable thing in this circle is good-looking people.
Of course, he ignored it, the most important thing was that he didn't have time.
In just two sentences, he had already reached the floor where Liu Yuan worked, Song Zhaoyan went around, but there was no one there.
Just in time, the people from the Propaganda Department saw: "You are looking for Brother Yuan, he has gone to the boss, he has been there for a long time, maybe he was talking about something important."
Song Zhaoyan nodded and thanked him.
Take An Yi to the top floor.
The boss of Ruixiang Film and Television is called Qi Tianxiang, so calling the company Ruixiang is like taking his own name.
Song Zhaoyan didn't come to the company often, and he didn't see Qi Tianxiang very often. Liu Yuan was always in charge of his affairs, and it would be like this for the next 20 years.
In fact, he sometimes wonders that Liu Yuan doesn't seem to have a lot of power, because other artists have never seen that he can interfere, but for him, after 20 years, he can handle big and small things. Decide.
In his previous life, he would find out that he was in a relationship. Liu Yuan also asked him what he thought, and he said he wanted to start his own family, and Liu Yuan also said yes.
Later, he established his own studio, which is still affiliated with Ruixiang Film and Television.
It was when I was preparing to announce that I wanted to be truly independent, but before I realized it, I died first.
Song Zhaoyan thought about it quickly, he is really not familiar with the company's situation, he only knows that the company will still be very powerful in the next 20 years.
And for decades, the company didn't say how good it was to him, but it certainly didn't seem too bad.
At least when he was down and down, concerts were always held for him.
But all communication with the company came from Liu Yuan.
Song Zhaoyan walked in front of the boss's office in a few steps. The secretaries were quite surprised to see him, but they knew that he was looking for Liu Yuan.
The secretaries didn't ask, they were ready to knock on the door for him, and he was sure that Liu Yuan was still meeting with the boss at this meeting.
But looking at their relaxed appearance, it doesn't look like something happened.
It's just that before the secretary's hand knocked on the door, there was a loud noise inside, like a chair or a cabinet falling down, followed by the sound of a vase falling to the ground and breaking.
The secretary was also shocked, so he didn't hit it with his hand.
Then, with an embarrassed face, I heard the roar from inside with Song Zhaoyan: "Liu Yuan, you really take yourself seriously, aren't you just a bitch..."
Song Zhaoyan stretched out his foot, pulled the secretary away, and kicked the door open.
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