v4 Chapter 439： have a head

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439、Anyone

"Hello Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to interrupt your meal. Let me introduce myself. I'm Yinghua's boss Yang Chen. This is my son Yang Qi. This is my righteous daughter (harmony) Zhong Jiao." Yang Chen smiled. Reach out.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

Yang Qi and Zhong Jiao also took the initiative to say hello to Tang Wen.

"Boss Yang, you're welcome, I wonder if you're here today for something?" Tang Wen stretched out his hand to meet Yang Chen, and then motioned for him to take a seat.

Yang Qi was not surprised by Tang Wen who sat down first, and there was even a hint of flattery in his eyes. But Zhong Jiao on the side was different. She couldn't be more clear about Yang Chen's identity.

The one in the private room just now was also the "indigenous boss" of the magic capital, and he was respectful in front of Yang Chen. But this young man didn't seem to have much of a cold with Yang Chen, how could this not surprise her?

"Haha, Mr. Tang is really quick to talk, so I won't hide it. This time I came here to cooperate with your company in Xiangjiang, Mr. Tang." Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Cooperation?" Tang Wen frowned and asked.

You must know that Da Fei takes care of his company in Xiangjiang. Even though Ling Zhilin and the others are taking care of the modeling agency on the surface, Da Fei actually takes care of many things.

Tang Wen seldom pays attention to things over there in Xiangjiang.

"Mr. Tang, you don't know. At present, the employment rate of Xiangjiang is very poor. I also hope to do my best to help Xiangjiang." Yang Chen said righteously.

Tang Wen almost didn't laugh after listening to it, and what a meager power? To put it bluntly, I just want to take this opportunity to make some money. Everyone in Xiangjiang now knows well that if there is no big boss to endorse Yang Chen's entertainment company, it will be almost over.

If you believe that a businessman would think about this kind of thing, that's a real brain-dead, and when this old fox opens his mouth, it's a bit bluffing that "Righteousness" is true.

Tang Wenle said, "Oh, what do you mean?"

Yang Chen said solemnly: "I propose that we can work together to shoot a few movies or TV series, which will not only boost the economy of Xiangjiang, but also find a way out for the artists of Xiangjiang in the mainland."

Tang Wenjing listened quietly and did not speak, Yang Chen's meaning was obvious. It means that all the artists in Xiangjiang have no food to eat. We need a big boss to help with some money to liven up the atmosphere, and then it’s better to take care of the artists under our company.

After Yang Chen finished speaking, seeing Tang Wen's expressionless face, he said nervously, "Don't Mr. Tang agree with what I said?"

Tang Wen shook his head and said, "The first thing to consider when you don't have food is your own problems. If you don't have any money, like the American side, you will pay, and you will only raise a group of white-eyed wolves like Huang Sheng, right?"

Huang Sheng is one of the more recent banana dancers. As an artist, not only does he have no patriotism, but he is very close to the humanitarian group of Western **** stickers. Now he has been blacklisted.

Yang Chen hurriedly explained: "Mr. Tang, you misunderstood, that is an individual phenomenon. Now Huang Sheng has been blacklisted by our Hong Kong Artists Association. We firmly support the reunification of the motherland."

Tang Wen just smiled and didn't say much. Although there is no Braided Kingdom in this time and space, the late Ming Dynasty is still half a kilogram compared to the Braided Kingdom.

So it led to the emergence of so many banana people in Xiangjiang. This group of people did not learn, but they learned the so-called concept of human rights in the West.

Tang Wen can only laugh at this group of banana people. He wants to make money from Huaxia and scolds Huaxia next to him. Such people are really the word "cheap".

But with Huaxia's drastic measures this time, many banana people ran away knowing that the situation was not good. The Hong Kong Performing Arts Association, which has left a lot of chicken feathers.

Yang Chen came to Magic Capital this time for a certain way out for one of its artists. If there is no way for the artists to make money, it means that the company needs to pay for them to support them. It's good for a short time, but there is no way out, which means that they have no way out.

Why doesn't Yang Chen understand the truth of sitting on the mountain, so this year, he was in his 80s and came to the magic capital to seek a partner. Unfortunately, the recent Huaxia is also a blind man crossing the river, who would care about this group of foreign visitors.

If you have no food left in your own family, why would you be willing to give alms to others?

Seeing Tang Wen's lack of interest, Yang Qi on the side said, "Mr. Tang, you have taught me a lesson, but the artists in our company insist on the reunification of the motherland. Please think about it more."

Yang Chen was very satisfied with his son's rescue and nodded in satisfaction.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "Excuse me, I'll go to the bathroom."

"OK."

After Tang Wen went out, Yang Chen sighed and said, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves."

Zhong Jiao was puzzled and said, "Who is Daddy G? What a big tone."

"Shut up." Yang Chen and his son scolded in unison.

Looking at Zhong Jiao's red eyes, Yang Chen said sternly, "In the future, we will have to talk through our brains. This is our fault. If he finds out, we will have to eat and walk away."

"Yes, Father G, I know." Zhong Jiao replied cautiously.

Yang Chen looked at Zhong Jiao, who was like a gas bag, and didn't say much, just dipped some tea in the cup and quietly wrote the two English letters "WF" on the table.

"You know? The boss of this company can be offended by people like us?"

After Zhong Jiao looked at the two words written by Father G, her small mouth opened wide. She naturally knows about the WF Group, which is known as the company of China's No. 1 Group.

It's just that she never thought that the young man in front of her would be the boss of the legendary WF Group. Thinking of his lace news, Zhong Jiao swallowed hard.

Everyone in the Hong Kong entertainment industry knows that the two female directors of Huan X are the "little concubines" of the WF Group. Although everyone disdains them, few people don't envy them.

In particular, Z Yongxin is the reaper of the headlines of Hong Kong newspapers. Any luxury car going out, luxury houses exposed, and sky-high maintenance fees all touch the nerves of Hong Kong artists.

Especially the latest photo of Z Yongxin, the golden pillow durian king worth hundreds of thousands in his hand is simply stunned by the jaws of many people.

The fruit in her hand is the salary of many down-to-earth artists for one year. Not to mention the private jets that she and her good sister Ling Zhilin take from time to time, which is something that many people can't even think about.

Looking at Zhong Jiao who was in a daze, Yang Chen suggested, "Silly girl, is Awen also in the magic capital? I'll let her come over to accompany you to drink."

"Ah? Oh, I know about Father G. I'll go and call her." Zhong Jiao thought about it and still took out her mobile phone and called Cai Wen.

"Wenwen, Father G asked you to come to Sun's Hotel on XXX Road. Yes, there is a big man." Zhong Jiao said in a low voice.

"Oh, I'll come over after a while." Although Cai Wen on the other end of the phone was dissatisfied, she was also taken aback after reading the text message Zhong Jiao quietly sent her. After all, she was the real person in the text message. I can't afford to offend After going to the toilet, Tang Wenlai walked to the door, and suddenly received a call from Da Fei.

"What? Going to Southeast Asia tomorrow?" Tang Wen questioned.

Da Fei on the other end of the phone said with a smile: "Boss, please go there, you are guaranteed to have a surprise."

"OK, okay." After Tang Wen hung up the phone, he walked into the box and suddenly found another person.

"Mr. Tang, this is our company's artist, Cai Wen." Yang Chen took the initiative to introduce.

Cai Wen also stood up and greeted: "Hello, Mr. Tang."

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