Chapter 127

Yuyuantai.

Inner hall.

Han San sat on the dining chair, watching the group of people chatting enthusiastically, with a timid look on his face.

At this moment, he regretted extremely why he had to put on a show and had to tell Chen Yifei that he could do it.

He had entered the inner hall, but could he come to this inner hall?

Han San watched an old man chatting animatedly with a young man, silently lowered his head and listened.

"Xiao Han, Yifei is making movies. You, China Film Academy, must support her."

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry. If you have any questions, just come to me directly." Han San almost stood up instinctively, barely controlling his body, but said in a respectful tone:

He didn't know how long it had been since he heard the name Xiao Han, but facing the person in front of him, Han San couldn't show off at all. This was the leader of the Haibu Department, so he was a loser.

And looking at the people in the inner hall who are either calling Uncle Zhang brothers or chatting with each other, this inner hall is really not for him.

"Bake it up slowly. If we keep it up, we will have an advantage. This is the same as boiling down an eagle..." Chu Ze and Zhang Weiguo chatted about everything.

There are some views and opinions.

It’s just that it’s basically about direction, not practical implementation.

"Let me just say that Chu Ze, your planning ability is absolutely very strong. What Ao Ying said is so right."

Zhang Weiguo slapped his thigh and spoke in agreement, but turned his head and glanced at Han San, frowning involuntarily.

Precisely because Han San is here, many topics cannot be discussed.

And this look made Han San feel a little uncomfortable while sitting, so he took the waiter's job away from him.

"I'll come, I'll come..." Han San's tone was full of kindness.

He looked up to the elders, but the young man chatting with the elders so happily, this scene had a great impact on him.

And it’s not easy to leave now. You’ve already come in, so you have to find a reason to leave.

"No, I'll do it myself." Chu Ze hadn't even finished speaking.

He was interrupted by Zhang Weiguo: "Just let him come, he will have to exercise. If he breaks in, something big will happen. I am here today, otherwise he will be shot to death by your guards."

"Yes, I have to exercise." Han San really regretted that he had trusted too much.

If he had known that the inner hall was like this, he would not have dared to force Chen Yifei to bring him in even if he died.

Public security arrests require evidence, but the military's countermeasures only require a list.

When he saw Zhang Weiguo, he wanted to leave, but a somewhat confused "Xiao Han" made him stop.

Han San couldn't eat enough of this meal and didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

Suddenly, a figure stepped in from the outer hall, his footsteps a little joyful.

"Dear leaders, I respect you all and wish you all your dreams will come true." Liu Yifei smiled, holding a glass of wine in her hand.

Facing the people in Chu Ze's circle, she was not the kind of person who would raise a glass generously after getting acquainted with them.

When Zhang Weiguo heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I like to listen."

"Yifei, if you can speak, speak more."

Others spoke in agreement, their eyes showing appreciation.

Han San was more focused on pouring wine and tea. If Han was not beaten to death, he had to perform well and do a good job of serving tea and pouring wine.

The scene in the inner hall made Liu Xiaoli, who was following Liu Yifei, a little dazzled because it was so bizarre.

The mountain eagle in the entertainment industry is like a little brother here, serving tea and pouring wine.

"No, what you want in your heart will definitely come true, and what you want to do will definitely be done. Today I, the birthday boy, said that God must give him some face." Liu Yifei had obviously drunk some wine, and her face was a little red. , couldn't help but talk a little more, and raised his glass to toast.

"Okay, done." Zhang Weiguo laughed, picked up the glass and drank it all.

Zhang Weiguo was like this, and the others naturally smiled, raised their glasses one by one, and drank it all without hesitation.

Han San on the side raised his glass silently and drank it all in one gulp.

What is integration, this is... As for whether the leader sees it, it doesn't matter at all.

After drinking a glass, he felt the burning in his throat, stimulating his mouth and intestines, and then immediately poured Uncle Zhang a drink.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Xiao Han, currently..." Zhang Weiguo smiled and pointed to Han San next to him.

"Han San of China Film and Television Group, happy birthday to Miss Liu." Han San took the words and introduced himself.

"I know Director Han. I've met him before." How could Liu Yifei not know Han San? It was just the way he looked before. She didn't know how to say hello, so she simply pretended not to see him.

"It's good to know each other. I just told you that Yifei is the director of our Haibu Cultural Industry. If there is a suitable shooting project or distribution or something, Xiaohan, you have to consider Yifei." Zhang Weiguo said earnestly.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry."

Han San patted his chest respectfully and promised, looking at Liu Yifei. He was a little surprised that Liu Yifei turned out to be the director of Haibu Artwork?

That one should have been admitted recently.

Han San muttered in his heart, after all, Liu Yifei was so diligent in filming before, but it has only gradually stopped in the past year.

He originally thought that his mother was too ambitious and wanted to make movies, but he didn't expect that he would become the director of Kaifu Bunko.

Uncle Zhang is the big leader of Haibu.

This is directly reaching the sky... Han San's head is a little dizzy, this is a relationship that reaches the sky.

Although he called Uncle Zhang, it was just a polite remark after all, and he had met him once with his father in his early years.

"Then please take care of me, Mr. Han." Liu Yifei raised her glass and said politely.

"It should be."

Han San nodded with a bright smile on his face.

This was not Liu Xiaoli's relationship, nor was it Chen Yifei's relationship.

It was the young man who was very close to Liu Yifei. As for what kind of relationship this was, Han San could not ask.

Han San was over 50 years old and in the mixed entertainment industry, how could he not be sensitive.

How could a second-generation ancestor like Uncle Zhang, a high-level figure, talk so happily? Obviously, this young man had something he could not detect.

In the inner hall, after eating the cake, Han San did not stop at all, but chose to leave immediately after finishing the cake.

After leaving the inner hall.

Only then did Han San feel that his back was soaked and a little sticky.

"Boss Han, are you leaving?"

As soon as he came out, a sharp-eyed square-faced figure appeared in front of Han San and asked curiously.

"Yeah."

Han San exhaled a breath of turbid air gently.

The pressure in the inner hall was too great. To be honest, he even envied Liu Yifei's relaxed state.

But this relaxation was obviously not something he could have just because he wanted it. At least he had to have a son like that young man, of course, he could only think about it.

"Boss Han, isn't the inner hall very classy..." The square-faced figure, holding up a wine glass, smiled and spoke meaningfully.

But Han San glanced at the other party lightly and didn't follow up: "Boss Wang, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

He didn't want to explain, because there was no need, and he was not a person, so why bother to take the initiative to say something unpleasant.

After being turned away, the square-faced Boss Wang paused, looking at the back of the departing figure, his brows couldn't help but frowned.

He also couldn't figure out Han San's thoughts. Was he leaving in anger?

It doesn't look like it, and the pace is quite fast.

Chen Yifei on the side said at this time: "Director Han, I'll take you there."

"Okay."

Han San heard this, thought about it and nodded.

Chen Yifei's face was happy, and getting closer to Han San would be of great benefit to his investment in the entertainment industry.

However, Han San didn't walk a few steps, looked around and saw no one, and looked at Chen Yifei with a serious look.

"I remind you, don't use Liu Yifei's name to do things in the entertainment industry in the future, otherwise you can't afford the consequences." Han San knew something about Chen Yifei.

In order to avoid his own trouble, he naturally warned Chen Yifei.

If Chen Yifei did it, with Uncle Zhang's character, if he really got angry, he would not be a reasonable person, and no one could say what would happen.

"Understood."

Chen Yifei was stunned, but then he understood something.

He is not stupid, otherwise he would not be wealthy, but he cannot use his relationship with Liu Yifei, which really makes him uncomfortable.

The two did not talk any more, and after leaving the door.

Han San waved his hand and left.

Banquet hall.

"It's a birthday, and you have to use the inner and outer halls. It's simply unpleasant." A beautiful woman said with a somewhat unhappy tone.

"Maybe he thinks he is a big star." Ren Qi's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of speechlessness appeared on his face.

This behavior is so offensive. Didn't you see that Huayi and the CEOs of a group of mainland entertainment companies were stopped outside, and their faces were more or less unhappy.

"Before, I just felt that it was the end, but now it may really be the end." The woman next to her had a dim look in her eyes, and even a bright smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

After all, the resources in the entertainment industry are like a pyramid. If she has it, others don't have it. If others have it, she doesn't have it.

As she said, she suddenly looked at Huang Xiaoming next to her, staring blankly in one direction.

"Xiao Ming, what are you looking at?" The beautiful woman pushed Huang Xiaoming next to her and looked in the direction of Huang Xiaoming's gaze.

She saw several figures walking through the banquet hall and heading towards the door.

Her gaze was a little surprised.

"Nothing, what were you talking about just now?"

Huang Xiaoming shook his head and changed the subject. He was naturally familiar with that figure, but some things were already a foregone conclusion.

"After we finish talking about Liu Yifei this time, we may be targeted." The beautiful woman with red lips and a slender red evening dress said meaningfully.

"Isn't it unlikely?" Huang Xiaoming frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

But before the woman spoke, Ren Yu spoke first: "How is it impossible? At present, her public opinion is very strong. Just add a little bit of information. It is estimated that it is impossible to find out who it is. And now that she has offended Mr. Han, her future days will probably not be easy."

Han San's back as he walked away quickly was not only seen by her, but also by many people.

As soon as these words came out, Huang Xiaoming couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Of course, he had seen the recent public opinion about Liu Yifei. It was basically netizens who were stirring up trouble, and this was the most difficult thing to deal with. You couldn't tell who was behind it through the Internet.

Indeed, if the entertainment company added a little more information, the situation might escalate.

"Why, are you heartbroken?" The beautiful woman laughed.

But Huang Xiaoming did not respond.

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