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

Chapter 220 The Proactive Beauty Huang: A Storm is Brewing
Tang Wen was sitting in the first class cabin of the plane.

Huang Shengyi, standing next to her, is a female college student.

Moreover, she was the most beautiful girl at Beijing Film Academy.

As everyone knows, Tang Wen is also a person who possesses a precious artifact.

Hmm, this scene feels somewhat familiar...

the other side.

Wang Zuxian's plane landed in Singapore.

She went straight to the Crowne Plaza Hotel near Terminal 3.

Wait until she finds the room.

It was Mui Yan-fang who opened the door.

Standing behind her was Leslie Cheung; both of them had red eyes, clearly having already cried.

"Ah Xian"

"Amei, brother"

As soon as they entered, the two women hugged each other.

After confirming their situation, the three of them cried for a while.

After venting their emotions, Zhang and Mei felt much better.

Mei Yanfang said, "My brother and I have discussed it, and I am prepared to accept the Western medicine treatment plan."

Leslie Cheung also said, "I plan to stay away from Hong Kong and temporarily withdraw from the entertainment industry."

As they spoke, the two exchanged a glance.

Their hands were clasped tightly together.

The two are rare true friends in the industry.

We support each other emotionally, which gives us more confidence to move forward.

They are not short of money.

Belief is more important.

"Thank you, Ah Xian. If it weren't for you, we might never have known until we died..."

Both Anita Mui and Leslie Cheung possessed strong personal charm.

They asked those around them to keep it a secret, and no one leaked the information.

Thinking about this, they felt a little scared.

"Pah, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Zuxian scolded, then comforted her, "Since we're all prepared, we should act quickly. Let's leave today. Sister Mei, you can't delay any longer; you need to go overseas for treatment immediately."

The two nodded.

However, they still had a question in their minds.

So, how did Wang Zuxian find out about their situation?
After a moment's hesitation, Wang Zuxian told the truth.

"Director Tang?"

“Yes,” Wang Zuxian nodded, “It seems he found out by chance through special channels. And he wasn’t sure, so he even asked Sister Mei in person, telling you not to be too thin and to eat more.”

“Oh, I remember,” Mei Yanfang recalled.

The two didn't think too much about it; Tang Wen already had many halos around him, and now this was just another layer of mystery.

The source of the information was no longer important to them.

It's enough to know that the people around you are still trustworthy.

Mei Yanfang plans to have surgery in the United States.

Leslie Cheung is prepared to accompany them.

At Wang Zuxian's urging, the two decided not to return to Hong Kong.

They had already reduced their workload.

I haven't been too busy lately.

You can leave directly.

The three of them didn't distrust Hong Kong's medical standards; they simply wanted to avoid the Hong Kong media.

Hong Kong media don't care whether you've just had surgery or whether it's convenient for you to be interviewed.

They will inevitably find their way into any news story.

Under their harassment, it's hard for patients not to have a mental breakdown; there's simply no way they can rest peacefully.

"Whoo~"

Looking at Tang Wen's sleeping profile.

Huang Shengyi stared blankly: Director Tang is so handsome even when he's asleep.

But he's asleep, how can I take the initiative?
Footsteps sounded.

The flight attendant walked over and saw Tang Wen asleep with his eyes closed, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

Huang Shengyi snorted inwardly: It's good that he's asleep, so they won't keep coming over to bother him.

Tang Wen, as a renowned director and international singer, would never dare to imitate a famous scene:

It's progressed by leaps and bounds.

Even stretching can attract the attention of at least two flight attendants.

Every move they made was observed by the entire crew.

Even if the Yellow Saint Cloth cooperates.

Don't even think about doing anything on the plane.

He had no choice but to sleep, at least to recharge his energy.

"It's so hot!"

Los Angeles is indeed a region prone to wildfires.

Around four or five in the afternoon.

The asphalt road was still sweltering, distorting one's vision.

Huang Shengyi, a newcomer, was marveling at stepping onto the free land of America.

I didn't even feel the heat.

Hearing Tang Wen's words, he came to his senses.

She quickly took out her parasol from her bag, ready to cover Tang Wen with it.

Teng!
Before she could frantically take out the umbrella and open it...

Two female bodyguards came up next to them.

Each held an umbrella, one covering Tang Wen's head and the other open above her head.

Huang Shengyi straightened her back, her pretty face flushed.

Is this how powerful women are treated?
The female bodyguard opened the door and sat in the back of the Rolls-Royce.

In the first-class cabin of the airplane, the two sat next to each other, but the distance between them was a little far.

Tang Wen's Rolls-Royce doesn't have individual airline-style seats in the back; it's a continuous design.

After he sat down, Huang Shengyi mustered up her courage and squeezed in next to him.

Following the advice of life mentor Jia Jingwen.

Huang Shengyi did not dress up in a flamboyant manner.

Chun Chun is dressed like a pure and innocent college girl.

She wore a white t-shirt on top and incredibly short denim shorts on the bottom.

As soon as he sat down, his shirt drooped down, and his shorts were almost invisible.

She only had a pair of long, white legs that were dazzlingly white.

According to Tang Wen's assessment, Huang Shengyi's height is 165 cm, and with thick-soled sandals, it would be close to 168 cm.

Yes, not only is her face pretty, but her body proportions are also really good.

However, Huang Shengyi seemed a little awkward at this moment, glancing at the driver in the front row from time to time.

He looked eager to try, but also shy and unsure of how to proceed.

Tang Wen found it both funny and interesting.

Huang Shengyi was anxious.

I spent last night on the plane, and there was absolutely no progress.

I won't be staying here for more than a few days, so I have to seize the opportunity!

However, throughout her life, Huang has always been the one pursued and flattered.

At this moment, she felt no aversion to ingratiating herself with Tang Wen, even looking at his face.

But she doesn't know how at all.

The car started slowly.

Huang Shengyi calmed down and began to recall the routines he had recently learned.

Tang Wen waited for a long time without any movement, but he wasn't in a hurry.

He is no longer the unknown singer who had to use the excuse of filming a music video to kiss Dong Xuan.

He casually handed a bottle of water to Huang Shengyi, who thanked him repeatedly.

Tang Wen smiled and comforted her, "Don't be nervous. You usually don't need to do anything. If there's anything to do, I'll let you know."

"Mmm," Huang Shengyi's eyes sparkled: Director Tang is so gentle!
After drinking a few sips of water, she became bolder.

The little hand quietly approached Tang Wen's thigh and gently placed it on it.

It was the first time Ms. Huang had done something like this, and she was very nervous.

She was afraid that Tang Wen would reject her.

I'd be too ashamed to show my face in public.

One second, two seconds...

Tang Wen didn't react; he just leaned back in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Huang Shengyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and became even bolder, placing her small hand on the back of Tang Wen's hand.

Seeing that he still hadn't reacted, she took his hand and placed it on her thigh.

A hot palm landed on her fair legs.

Huang Shengyi blushed and turned to look out the window.

He acted as if he knew nothing.

Tang Wen, with his eyes closed, had a slight smile on his lips.

Huang Shengyi was pampered since childhood and has delicate skin.

The skin on the thighs is firm and rounded, and feels soft and smooth to the touch.

Tang Wencai wouldn't stand on ceremony. The young lady had already gone this far, so why pretend?
His large hand began to roam freely, without any restraint. The young woman, inexperienced in such matters, was no match for this.

Before long, he gritted his teeth.

Her cheeks flushed, and soon even her delicate earlobes turned rosy.

Why haven't they arrived yet?

During this time of day, when there is no traffic congestion, the drive from the airport to Beverly Hills takes about 30 to 40 minutes.

Huang Shengyi felt like each day was an eternity.

Before we were even halfway there, I found myself instinctively pressing my legs together to stop him from causing any more trouble.

Tang Wen withdrew his hand upon seeing this.

Huang Shengyi was startled, thinking that he was angry.

But after looking closely at his closed-eye face and the faint smile, my anxiety subsided.

When I left last time.

Tang Wen told Lin Zhiling to go and take a look at the house when he had time.

The house in Beverly Hills is a bit small.

Moreover, too many women know about it.

It's easy to get into a car accident.

Although he wasn't afraid, it was still troublesome and too hurtful.

If they don't confront them directly, they'll convince themselves to pretend they don't know.

But when we met head-on, everyone was a respectable person who cared about their image.

That would be hard to explain...

This is the typical mentality of the wives of powerful figures: as long as they don't bring them home, they pretend they don't know anything.

But once they're taken home, it'll be difficult to back down.

As the car drove into the villa area, Huang Shengyi was dazzled.

She has loved a glamorous life since she was a child, and the famous Beverly Hills perfectly matched her expectations for life!

The car stopped.

The next second, her good mood was shattered by an cloyingly sweet baby voice: "Darling, welcome home."

Click!

If you were struck by lightning.

Huang Shengyi's heart was pounding: What's going on? Does Director Tang have a woman in Los Angeles?
What should I do?
Will I get beaten up?
Lin Chih-ling opened the car door and saw Huang Sheng-yi inside.

Although equally surprised, her expression remained unchanged, a perfect smile on her face, as she tightly hugged Tang Wen as he got off the car.

She gently kissed him on the lips and whispered in his ear, "You're finally back. I missed you so much."

Huang Shengyi was completely heartbroken: It's over!

She really is Director Tang's woman.

This, I, I...

Sister Jingwen, help!
What should I do in this situation?
Just when she was in despair.

Tang Wen casually introduced, "Saint Cloth, this is my overseas assistant, Lin Zhiling. Zhiling, this is Saint Cloth. Please arrange for her to have a good look around."

Lin Zhiling wasn't surprised. She tilted her head and smiled, "Okay, darling. Mr. Robert is already waiting for you at the company. Do you want me to go with you?"

Lin Chih-ling's emotional intelligence is no less than that of Alyssa Chia.

They both lived in Taiwan.

After Xiao Qiang, the title of the most beautiful woman in Taiwan Province was coveted by so many people, yet it fell on her head.

How could Lin Chih-ling be a vegetarian?

Tang Wen naturally knew that she was quite capable.

She just seems innocent.

If we really wanted to deal with Huang Shengyi, we could make that girl suffer terribly.

"No need, you've been working hard lately, just rest at home."

"Okay, then Saint Cloth Sister and I will wait for you to come back."

Oh, so she used to be an assistant.

Huang Shengyi felt a little relieved and quickly forced a smile.

Women understand women best.

Lin Chih-ling doesn't lash out in front of Director Tang.

But it's hard to say what her attitude will be after Director Tang leaves.

Tang Wen quickly tidied himself up, changed his clothes, and got into the car to head to Galaxy Entertainment.

Lin Chih-ling arranged a room for Huang Sheng-yi.

She pointed to the door and said gently:

"You live next door to Mr. Tang, and I'm on the other side. Get ready first, and if you need anything, just ring the bell for the maid. I'll wait for you downstairs, and then I'll take you shopping and out to eat."

Huang Shengyi was somewhat surprised and quickly thanked her, "Thank you, Sister Zhiling, you're so kind."

Lin Chih-ling's smile grew even gentler; this little girl is truly innocent and carefree.

I don't know how I ended up by Director Tang's side.

She has come to regard this villa as her own private property.

A woman suddenly barged in, someone who wasn't on the list and whom they'd never heard of before. Of course, they couldn't just start a fight without warning.

At the very least, you need to find out who the other party is.

Yes, she was so nervous when she saw me.

It's definitely not a legitimate relationship.

Lin Chih-ling showed Huang Sheng-yi around the room.

I told her how to use some of the appliances, and then I left on my own initiative.

Close the door.

Huang Shengyi patted his chest, completely relaxing: This sister is so gentle, hmm, she reminds me of Sister Jingwen.

By the way, is it nighttime in China right now?
I won't call Jingwen for now.

She sent a text message to let people know she was safe, but it didn't mention Lin Chih-ling.

Then, he texted Zhang Jingchu: "[Jingchu, I've arrived in Los Angeles! Director Tang is staying in the famous Beverly Hills! I'll take some photos in a couple of days and show you my room.]"

Of course, she wouldn't tell Zhang Jingchu that she had met Lin Zhiling here.

Because Zhang Jingchu will also be there.

It would be good if she had a conflict with this Sister Lin at that time.

Huang Shengyi didn't like Zhang Jingchu, whose eyes always radiated pride.

Galaxy Entertainment.

Robert organized the staff, opened several bottles of champagne, and celebrated Tang Wen's return.

Tang Wen handed him the tiger bone wine.

Robert carefully took it and handed it to his assistant, telling her to keep it safe.

The two arrived at Tang Wen's CEO office, closed the door, and the former's expression turned serious:
"Tang, you've offended that fat bastard Harvey. He's targeting you."

"Yes, the copyright for 'Hero' was snatched from him."

“I know he himself is nothing special, but he’s a veteran in Jewish circles. Now he’s spreading rumors that are detrimental to us.”

"How so?" Tang Wen's expression was calm, but his heart sank slightly.

He knew Americans all too well.

When they get ruthless, they'll even betray their allies.

Not to mention, he is Chinese.

Hollywood welcomes Chinese actors, directors, and even producers.

But we will never welcome the rise of a Chinese boss who owns his own company and has a great deal of influence!

"He went around lobbying, saying that you were ambitious and wanted to build your own distribution channels..."

Relying on his youth and good looks, he philandered, swindling money from Americans and sleeping with their women, and even transferring all the dollars he earned to China…

broken!

Tang Wen's heart sank.

That dead squid is surprisingly clever.

That's absolutely the truth!
Tang Wen couldn't refute it even if he wanted to.

The Jewish moguls in Hollywood aren't fools; they're even better at understanding the principle that those who are not of their kind are bound to have different intentions.

And even more ruthless.

"What is his purpose? What do you think his purpose is?" Tang Wen had already made a judgment in his mind, but having been away from Hollywood for a long time, he wanted to hear what Robert had to say.

Robert is not from the Jewish community.

He was of mixed race, a cousin of Anssa with German blood.

His full name has a long string of letters, and his middle name contains the phrase "Albrecht".

In Germanic languages, it means "light".

My family has no connection to Judaism.

Jewish capital is too greedy; even if Robert surrenders to them, he won't be able to keep his current fortune.

Therefore, Tang Wen believed him.

Robert pointed to the floor:

"Our company! We have already successfully launched two series."

There are at least five Saw movies; the videotapes, DVDs, and related merchandise all sell very well...

The Butterfly Effect was also a huge success.

And your bestselling books, as well as the ongoing Pirates of the Caribbean series.

"Tang, these are gold mines! Real gold mines!"

These gold mines are coveted by outsiders, but they can't access them.

“Harvey wants to incite the desires of Jewish capital, unite them to put pressure on you, and force you to sell your shares…”

"What a troublemaker." Tang Wen's eyes flickered, but his tone and expression showed no sign of panic.

Robert breathed a sigh of relief at his composure.

(End of this chapter)