Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 161 World Cup, Film Festival Nominations
Holding the phone, Tang Wen looked back at the office.

The senior management and main editors of Qidian have turned on the projector and started reading the "Grave Robbers' Chronicles" they wrote.

He continued chatting with Sun Chao with peace of mind.

"Can't things be suppressed?"

Exposed by reporters, this matter is both big and small.

According to the unspoken rules in the circle.

The news can be withdrawn.

If enough money is spent, even some influential publications can publish articles to debunk the rumors.

Sun Chao understood what Tang Wen meant and reminded him:
"Have you forgotten that Zhou Yi Company has a male boss?"

"Uh."

It’s not that Tang Wen forgot.

But this person really has no presence.

"He knows?"

If it's just the boss of a film and television company, there will be some scandals between him and his artists.

It’s actually easy to handle.

Just say they are good friends and good siblings.

Just deny it and it's over.

In this area, Tang Wen is an expert.

But if the woman is married and her husband starts to pursue the matter, that would be really troublesome.

Sun Chao said calmly:
“Yes, we recently sent a screenwriter to Zhouyi Company to learn about creative experience.

The screenwriter sent me a message this morning saying that their CEO Jiang hid in his office early in the morning, and then her husband followed him.

The two of them almost got into a fight in the office, and now her husband is looking all over the world for that actor named Yu Bo..."

After saying that, he paused.

Sun Chao added: "Old Tang, you must be careful next time!"

His tone was sincere and full of concern.

Tang Wen: "...Brother, you have misunderstood me so deeply! How could I do such a thing?"

Sun Chao was speechless: You really have no self-awareness at all.

You have forgotten all the times I saved your life!

Sun Chao: "Yes, you won't feed them."

"That's what I mean!" Tang Wen said easily.

Sun Chao: "I'm afraid you'll do something a hundred times more outrageous than feeding me, and if someone films it, you won't be able to wash it off!"

Tang Wen: "...Impossible, no, I can't do it."

"Haha, you have some idea in your mind."

Seeing that there was no one around, Tang Wen coughed twice and changed the subject abruptly: "Since it cannot be salvaged, we need to help our partners stabilize their morale."

Sun Chao sighed: “The only department we can influence at the moment is Zhou Yi’s screenwriting department.

Before calling you, I had someone pass on the message.

Let them create with peace of mind. No matter what happens to Zhou Yi in the end, their hard work will not be in vain!"

After hearing this, Tang Wen nodded with satisfaction: "Old Sun, you are now a mature entrepreneur."

"I thought you were going to say capitalists."

"Hey, don't say anything that is not conducive to unity!" Tang Wen didn't want to be a street lamp: "Don't just make promises, talk to them about their treatment. No matter how much they get in Zhouyi, they will only get more if they follow us in Blue Star."

Sun Chao agreed and didn't talk any more.

hang up the phone.

Tang Wen did not return to the conference room. Instead, he picked up his phone and called the security team.

He told them to recruit two more people to do reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance to join the security team.

The main purpose is to prevent sneak shots.

In the future, digital cameras will become more and more popular.

Mobile phone cameras are also getting clearer.

In a few years, mysterious water monster incidents in remote areas will be affected.

It was as if the water monster also knew that cameras were becoming more and more high-definition.

They all hid and dared not show up.

There are also many famous scenes in which celebrities were photographed.

For example, Xiaowen, who had just enrolled in the Central Academy of Drama, was later photographed cheating and finally left the stage in disgrace.

A bright future was ruined in an instant.

Of course, I won't cheat.

I just have more tracks.

After discussing the issue of preventing secret filming, Tang Wen returned to the meeting room. The noise of pushing the door did not interrupt the reading of a group of book lovers.

It’s not that everyone was performing for Tang Wen.

But the novel "Grave Robbers' Chronicles" is indeed attractive.

"It seems that everyone is quite satisfied with the quality of this novel." Tang Wen joked.

Everyone looked away from the screen reluctantly.

Qidian Lin said with a smile: "It's wonderful, Mr. Tang! This novel is great! It will definitely be a hit.

I guess after you leave, they will surround me and ask for a copy.

In front of Mr. Tang, I said yes, it’s impossible.

It is impossible to copy it to anyone.

This book "Grave Robbers' Chronicles" is related to the future of the website!
If you want to watch it, please wait for the update..."

Then he talked about some specific website architecture.

They reported and Tang Wen listened.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Tang Wen said, "I have booked a restaurant and KTV for tonight, let's relax."

"Okay!"

"Thank you, Mr. Tang!"

Tang Wen added, "You guys won't feel comfortable if I'm here, so I won't go tonight. Mr. Lin will take you all out to have fun. Mr. Lin will pay for all the food tonight, so feel free to ask for anything you want to eat!"

Everyone in Qidian cheered when they heard the words.

Tang Wen personally delivered his novel, and the future of the website was guaranteed.

There is also a big team-building activity in the evening, how can we not be happy...

"Seoul World Cup Stadium, this is the Seoul World Cup Stadium, audience friends, good evening!"

The voice of the famous football commentator, Han Qiaosheng, came from the TV.

"Today is a game that determines life and death..."

The rooftop was very lively, with more people than expected.

Tang Wen, Zhang Yadong, Liu Huan and others sat on chairs, watching the big color TV in front of them.

laugh--

The charcoal fire was burning fiercely, and the lamb skewers were hung on the iron skewers. The fat and lean meat sizzled under the high temperature.

Grease dripped and sparks flew.

Tang Wen looked back.

The barbecue chef specially invited by Zhang Yadong was skillfully flipping the lamb skewers in his hands, sprinkling handfuls of cumin powder and chili powder on them, and the aroma immediately filled the air!
"This chef has great skills. Where did Yadong hire him from?"

Zhang Yadong glanced at him and said, "Oh, forget about it, the game is about to start! We can't lose this game again!"

"Bah! We'll definitely win!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We will definitely win!"

Men and women raised the bottles of Yanjing Beer in their hands.

"Drink one and celebrate the victory in advance!" Qu Ying, who was tall and had long legs, stood up first.

The entertainment industry is so small, and although Zhang Yadong doesn’t have many friends, Zheng Jun and his gang of rock musicians are very wild.

Everyone knows him.

I don't know who called out, and more than 20 people came to the rooftop. If the place wasn't big enough, there would be no room for them.

Lao Lang, Ye Pei, Pu Shu... are all here.

“Celebrate victory in advance!”

Beer bottles were raised at the same time, with arms stretched towards the sky.

The girls' white arms are very eye-catching under the light.

Tang Wen also joined in the fun.

But he definitely didn't say anything about celebrating the victory in advance.

A whistle blew.

Game start.

The sound of everyone chatting suddenly became much quieter.

He didn't even look at the girls around him, he just stared at the screen.

There were some pretty girls who kept staring at Tang Wen.

Tang Wen didn't know most of them, he only knew that they were actors.

Some of them became famous.

For example, Li Xiaolu.

It wasn't that Tang Wen mentioned her on purpose, it was just that she was the one who looked at Tang Wen the most frequently and seemed to be quite interested in Director Tang.

"The mutton kebabs are ready, everyone eat them while they're hot!"

The young apprentice brought by the master chef took the sizzling lamb skewers and distributed them to everyone.

The conditions on the rooftop are simple and there are not that many tables.

Zhang Yadong got a lot of plastic stools, with iron plates on them and a plate of peanuts and edamame next to them.

"Give me more skewers. I'm hungry." Tang Wen knew that these people were not thinking about the skewers.

He is different. Today he just joins in the fun and eats.

Of course, I believe everyone’s expressions will be very interesting later.

Six minutes into the game.

Turkey's Hassan shot into the far corner from the left side of the penalty area.

Snapped!
Football in the net!

"what?"

"Hold the grass!"

"Is it coming in now?"

"Shit luck, absolutely shit luck!"

"..."

It wasn't just the guys on the rooftop who were unwilling to believe it.

Many fans in front of the TV also grabbed their hair, looking devastated.

Tang Wen chewed the lamb skewers and shook his head.

"No, Old Tang! You look calm, don't you?"

Zheng Jun spoke carelessly.

Everyone's eyes turned to Tang Wen.

Tang Wen took the edamame Gao Yuanyuan handed over slowly and said casually, "In order to prevent being unhappy, I bought sports lottery."

"What do you mean?"

"If we win, I'm happy mentally. If we lose, I win some money."

"Damn! Is it possible?" Zheng Jun understood what he meant.

Tang Wen shrugged: "It's called risk hedging."

"So cunning!"

"Director Tang should have said it in advance."

"You didn't ask." Tang Wen raised the wine bottle and diverted everyone's attention.

Buying sports lottery with the expectation of losing is the preparation for watching football games for many Chinese football fans in later generations.

If you win, you’re happy; if you lose, you can get money for a drink.

"There is still a chance! There is still a lot of time, Chinese team, hold on..." On TV, Han Qiaosheng was cheering.

The words have not yet fallen.

The melee in the penalty area began.

A follow-up shot broke through the Chinese national football team's goal.

"Ah, what's going on?!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

At this time, just 9 minutes into the game, the Chinese national team had already conceded two goals.

The audience didn't feel like watching any more.

Many die-hard fans were so angry that they threw things.

On the rooftop, there was the sound of wine bottles exploding.

Fortunately, this year's Chinese national football team has no lack of fighting spirit, and the game has not completely lost its appeal.

But in the end, they lacked luck and strength, and were unable to score against the Turkish team until the end of the game.

3:0.
Completely out of the World Cup.

On the rooftop, everyone looked like eggplants hit by frost.

Liu Huan, the big brother of the music industry, raised the beer cup in his hand and said unsteadily:

"To be honest, we played decently!"

"Yes."

Tang Wen also nodded. The current Chinese national football team is at its peak.

Liu Huan continued: "This is just the beginning, the next session will definitely be better!"

"Yes, the next one will definitely be better!"

"Top eight in the next session!"

"Top four!"

"champion……"

Good man, you really dare to shout.

Tang Wen almost couldn't hold it together.

Next?
Where is the next one?

At night, in the car on the way home.

Tang Wen took out a business card from his pocket and showed it to Gao Yuanyuan.

The bright red lipstick marks on the white business card stung her eyes.

"Li Xiaolu?"

"She handed it to me when you went to the bathroom. She said she liked my songs, especially the rap part in 'Baby'."

"This lip print?"

"She kissed me. I was embarrassed to throw it away in front of so many people."

Da Meiyuan was angry: "Then you..."

Tsk.

Before Gao Yuanyuan could finish her words, Tang Wen had already torn up the business card.

Da Meiyuan immediately offered her red lips with satisfaction.

After staying in the capital for another two days, the Zhou Yi feeding scandal became more and more serious.

Tang Wenfei returned to Shanghai to attend the Shanghai Film Festival awards ceremony.

At this film festival, Zhao Benshan, Zhou Xun, Tang Wei and himself were all nominated for awards.

(End of this chapter)