Chinese Entertainment Intelligence King

Chapter 147 Fatty Fan: Mr. Yan, you wait for me
In the early morning, the whole of Paris was covered with drizzle.
Yan Li got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom, opened the tap and let the water flow, then looked at himself in the mirror.

Touching the red scratches on his back and feeling a slight sting, Yan Li couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"This little girl didn't hold back."

However, turning around and looking at Fat Fan who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Yan Li recalled the fierce battle last night and had to admit it.

This Rouge Tiger was a little noisy, but he was strong and playful, and was definitely the one that Yan Li felt was the most compatible with and the one that he enjoyed playing with the most so far.

Walking forward and lifting the thin blanket, Yan Li patted Fan Xiaopang's butt.

"I asked the hotel to send some food. Do you want to eat?"

Fat Fan glanced at him drowsily, casually brushed his hand aside, and continued to sleep.

"I don't want to eat. I'm tired."

Seeing this, Yan Li did not eat in the room. Instead, he tried the specialties of this hotel, which is known as the top hotel in France, and then went to the swimming pool inside the hotel to relax.

After swimming a few laps and politely declining an approach from a young blonde woman, Yan Li returned to his room.

Fat Fan still hadn't gotten up, but he was awake and holding his cell phone.

"I'm going back the day after tomorrow. Yes, I also bought some nice things for you guys. I'll send them to you when the time comes... Um, well, let's stop talking. I still have to take pictures."

Putting down his phone, Fat Fan slapped Yan Li's mischievous hand and said angrily.

"Crazy, my mom's calling."

"Uh."

Yan Li was a little embarrassed. He thought it was Fatty Fan's friend or something, so he quickly changed the subject: "Are you hungry? The truffle pasta and seafood soup here are good. Want to try them?"

Fatty Fan stretched lazily and said, "Add some more meat."

"You eat meat so early in the morning, no wonder you're fat."

"You are fat."

Fat Fan showed off his flat stomach indignantly: "How am I fat?"

"Besides, you almost killed me last night, so I have to eat some meat to replenish my energy."

At this point, Fat Fan seemed to feel a little sore in his body, as well as marks left on his body by someone. He couldn't help but throw the pillow at Yan Li and cursed.

"Animals."

Yan Li smiled and pinched Fan Xiaopang's foxy face: "I am an animal? Who is shouting that I am too weak to return home?"

"It's not time yet. Let me finish my meal and replenish my energy before continuing."

No matter what Fatty Fan thought, he was very tough. Yan Li raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, since it's raining, I won't go out today. I'll take my time with you."

Fatty Fan stiffened his neck and said, "Come on, I'll accompany you to the end."

As he said that, he hooked his arm around Yan Li's neck and went to kiss him, but the latter rebuffed him: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. As soon as he said it, Fan Xiaopang kissed Yan Li even more vigorously, and looked at him provocatively.

Could Yan Li indulge her? Anyway, she didn’t have enough swimming time just now, so she might as well practice more.

...

More than half an hour later, Fat Fan, who had just finished taking a shower, looked at Yan Li and bit his steak fiercely.

Yan Li was watching TV comfortably. After all, it was a top-notch hotel, and even from as far away as Paris, he could watch domestic TV series, including Chinese channels from Hong Kong, Macau, Singapore, etc.

While watching TV, the cell phone rang. Yan Li glanced at Fan Xiaopang and answered it.

"...Well, I'll be back in a few days. When I'm done, I'll visit you on the set and buy you anything you need. Okay."

They chatted for more than ten minutes before hanging up. As soon as the phone was closed, Fat Fan snatched it away and looked at the call records.

"It's definitely not Dong Xuan's number. Tell me, who is this?"

Yan Li took the phone and asked, "Can you judge this?"

"It's not okay to ask."

Fatty Fan sat on him and said in a charming voice, "I'm not betraying you. I'm just satisfying my curiosity. Could it be that you're from the crew of 'The Seven Fairies'?"

"no?"

"Your company's?"

"no?"

"The Li Rongrong from the crew of 'Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties'?"

Fan Xiaopang was quite impressed by Tong Lei's role. Although he felt that it was a bit outrageous that the sparks between the two of them were sparked, it was hard to say when considering Yan Li's ability to pick up girls.

"Don't ask me anymore. I won't tell you even if you ask me. Do you have the ability to find out for yourself?"

Yan Li didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he would never tell anyone about this unless he was caught.

Fan Xiaopang tried to persuade Yan Li for a long time, but Yan Li refused to give in, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

"Then you can tell me how many boats to step on."

"No."

Yan Li shook his head and didn't answer. Fatty Fan started to guess: "Three? Five? Ten?"

"You think I'm a prostitute? And there are ten of them. Can I step on them?"

"Hard to say."

Fatty Fan nodded and said jokingly, "With your face and body, you'd definitely be a top seller if you went out. Hey, when you first debuted, were there any actresses or female directors who wanted to seduce you?"

"Brother, what kind of strength do I have? Would someone seduce me? What a joke."

Yan Li dismissed the question and flatly refuted it. Fatty Fan looked at him suspiciously, "If there's no one here, then there's no one here. Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"Do you have anything to talk about? If not, go away."

"No hurries."

Fatty Fan asked the question he was most concerned about: "Are you having an affair with that Li guy?"

"Which one is surnamed Li?"

"Don't play dumb. Li Bingbing, you helped her snatch the female lead in 'Cell Phone,' and she helped you film and even helped you hype up the scandal. How can you two be okay?"

Fan Xiaopang had long suspected that something was going on between Yan Li and Li Bingbing, but it didn't seem like it, and he didn't get an answer after several attempts.

Now that the two of them were sleeping in the same room, they naturally wanted to verify the matter.

"No, she and I are just friends."

Yan Li spoke the truth, but Fatty Fan didn't believe him: "How could you two have so much contact if you're not even having an affair?"

"We didn't have a relationship before, but I still wanted to film with you and help you come up with ideas to hype up the double soldiers and plan a scandal."

"correct."

Fatty Fan nodded as a matter of course: "So you're sleeping with me now."

Yan Li: “…”

Fat Fan was still analyzing: "First, lay out the bait, then catch the fish. Gradually gain their trust, making them less defensive. Then, when the right opportunity arises, they'll reach out."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you've been thinking about today since you saw me at the airport. Now that I'm overseas, it's hard for me to run away. I can only let you do whatever you want."

Yan Li was completely bewildered. He rubbed Fatty Fan's head in annoyance and said, "Stop reading those street vendor suspense stories. What kind of person do you think I am?"

He did not rule out the possibility that he was lustful, but he would never force Fan Xiaopang if he was unwilling.

As for what Fan Xiaopang was thinking, no matter whether she admitted it or not, Yan Li could see it clearly from the system.

Yan Li still wanted to steal Fan Xiaopang's girl, and didn't want her to misunderstand, so he explained it clearly.

"...It's for the crew of 'The Seven Fairies'. I also consider you my friends, so I'm trying to help you both advance your careers. If your careers do well, since we're friends, I can still benefit from your support."

"...Of course, I have some ulterior motives, but what man could remain indifferent when seeing you two? I feel I have a clear conscience."

"...This trip abroad was a complete surprise. I had no idea you were going abroad too. You made some money gambling on soccer and wanted to have some fun. You were there, so we decided to go out and have some fun together. It just made sense."

At the end of his speech, Yan Li half-blamed and half-flattered Fan Xiaopang.

"It's your fault. Don't you know how charming you are? Even if I were Liu Xiahui, I'd still have evil thoughts when I see such a beautiful woman around me every day."

Fat Fan snorted lightly and did not comment on Yan Li's words, but he still asked about Li Bingbing.

"Are you really okay with her?"

"No."

"Do you want something to happen?"

"Do not want to."

"Lying becomes smaller and smaller..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Li covered Fan Xiaopang's mouth and said through gritted teeth, "Play is play, joke is joke, but don't joke about this."

"Hmph... well." Fatty Fan was originally unconvinced, but after being pinned down and slapped a few times by Yan Li, he became obedient and only dared to mutter a few words like "lecher and hooligan".

Seeing that the hot pepper Fan Xiaopang was so unruly, Yan Li suddenly asked, "Did you rest well?"

Fatty Fan was stunned: "Huh?"

Yan Li picked up the man and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel. He looked at the rainy scene in Paris outside and laughed.

"Didn't you say you'd stay with me till the end?"

Now that I have returned to China, I must wake up from my dream. While I can still dream, I must have more good dreams, and have enough of them...

----

The next day, at night, Beijing Airport

Yan Li put on sunglasses and waved goodbye to Fan Xiaopang, but the latter ignored him and left with the executive agent carrying the suitcase. However, his steps seemed a little unsteady, and he had a scarf tied around his neck in the middle of summer.

Cousin Yan Xin drove over to pick them up, but Yan Li sent the others away and drove back to Guanghuali to live.

Fat Fan, this little girl, was very aggressive. She scratched a lot of marks on his body as if she was angry and intentional.

Now Yan Li doesn’t dare to go back to the Beijing Film Academy community at all, otherwise if he goes back that day, Dong Xuan will have to move into the dormitory that same day.

Don't be fooled by her considerate words and the fact that she prepared two boxes of safety supplies. It's all a trick.

If there really is one missing, just wait for the commotion!

Yan Li planned to stay in Guanghua for two days first, and if that didn't work out, he would go on a business trip to avoid the limelight.

After taking a shower and resting for a while, Yan Li took out his computer and began to calculate the total revenue of this European Cup.

As mentioned before, although Yan Li placed a heavy bet, he did not go to the extent of selling everything he had. At the same time, in order to spread the risk and conceal his tracks, he placed a lot of fake bets.

So deduct some pump and some necessary process fees, plus the expenses for food, drink, entertainment and shopping in Europe.

In the end, what Yan Li had left was about 4000 million RMB.

There is no way. If you want to get the money back and spend it openly, you have to pay some price.

Fortunately, it is a business with no capital investment. No matter how much or how little you make, it is still a profit. Yan Lihua does not feel bad or greedy. Safety is the top priority.

Earn 4000 million from the European Cup!
Yan Li counted the other revenues again. "Conquest" and "Snow Goddess Dragon" both had some follow-up revenue. The one worth mentioning was "Water Moon Cave", which had a pre-tax revenue of about 450 million.

However, the most profitable one is "The Seven Fairies".

The first-round broadcasting rights of the four satellite TV stations alone were sold for 3200 million yuan. Yan Li’s share + distribution will probably get him half of that, about 1500 million yuan.

It may not sound like a lot, but don't forget that he didn't spend a penny. Apart from taxes and his own time and energy, it was all profit.

Moreover, this project has just begun, and there will be more to come in the future. Yan Li is optimistic that it can be comparable to or even surpass "Conquer".

In addition, Yan Li has four other projects in which he participated in the investment and co-production, namely "Detective Di Renjie", "The Chinese Paladin", "Survival of Migrant Workers" and "Railway Guerrillas".

Each project has a minimum share of more than 30%. Although the commercial monetization capabilities of individual projects are poor, Yan Li is still confident that all projects can be profitable.

Not to mention other issuance projects, which can be as high as 300 to 400 million or as low as 100 to 200 million. Small amounts add up to a considerable income.

Without any external investment, as long as the current projects run smoothly, Yi'an Film and Television will have at least 3000 million in cash flow next year.

In addition, Yan Li also has stock income. Although it fluctuates and occasionally crashes, thanks to the system, this aspect has always been Yan Li's main source of cash flow.

The capital for buying houses, investing in Internet cafes, and betting on the European Cup almost all comes from the stock market.

At this stage, Yan Li has withdrawn a lot of money from the stock market, but the value of the remaining stocks is at least 800 to 1200 million.

Add to that Yan Li's several valuable luxury properties and some cash deposits, and he has almost 10 million.

You won’t know until you try it, and you’ll be shocked when you try it!
He also said that he would strive to become a billionaire next year. With the assets Yan Li currently has, if he works hard, he might be able to wear this title in the second half of the year.

A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall!
Yan Li now deeply understands the value of this sentence.

After years of hard work, the company + real estate + cash + stocks + project advance income, added up here and there, can barely surpass the income from the European Cup.

No wonder there are so many gamblers. Once you taste the sweetness of this thing, it’s really addictive.

Yan Li slapped his face and forced himself to calm down.

Gamblers must not die a good death. It can happen once or twice, but not three times. Don't be too greedy. The right way is to run a business with heart. If you go astray, you will die quickly.

Yan Li turned off the computer and started reading some boring economic academic books.

He had enjoyed himself enough, and now he wanted to go into seclusion, cultivate his mind, and suppress his restlessness.

...

On the other side, an apartment in Beijing

After helping the executive agent and assistant Xiao Yi put away several boxes, Fat Fan threw himself on the sofa, then climbed up and rubbed his waist, cursing.

"You son of a bitch, you bastard, you big ass..."

Xiao Yi poured her a glass of water and said, "Sister, you should take a rest first. I'm leaving now."

"and many more."

Fat Fan stood up, pulled out a box, rummaged through it, then took out a bag and stuffed it into Xiao Yi's hand.

"Give it to you."

"No, no, Mr. Yan gave me something in Europe before."

Fan Xiaopang had a very carefree time with Yan Li, and Xiaoyi also benefited a lot from it. Not to mention the food, drinks and fun, the money she got was more than her annual salary and bonus.

"He is him, and I am sending you as a gift."

Fan Xiaopang stuffed the bag into Xiaoyi's arms without saying anything. The latter had no choice but to accept it, and couldn't suppress the joy on his face.

"Thank you, sister."

Fatty Fan looked at her and said, "What do Sister Hua and the company want to ask you later..."

Xiao Yi adjusted his glasses, looking a little bewildered: "What are you asking? What's there to ask? Aren't we going abroad to take photos?"

Money is the devil!
Fan Xiaopang felt a little emotional. Her executive agent and assistant had graduated from university less than two years ago and was about the same age as her. He was usually quiet and simple, but couldn't even speak clearly when he was nervous. He indulged himself when he went abroad and lied without blinking an eye.

"It's good that you know what's going on. There are a few others. Mr. Yan... Mr. Yan and I haven't treated them unfairly. They should be more sensible."

"Don't worry, sister, Mr. Yan has already explained everything. No one will do anything stupid."

Xiao Yi revealed a piece of information that Fan Xiaopang didn't know, but it was understandable if you thought about it. With Yan Li's cleverness, how could he not be on guard against this? There was no need for her to worry about it.

"Okay, go back. By the way, please ask for sick leave for me. Just say you're not feeling well and want to rest for two days."

Xiao Yi was a little embarrassed. She was sure there was no problem, but the key was that she didn't have the final say.

Fortunately, Fatty Fan was prepared and took out two more packaging bags: "Please send it to Sister Hua for me. Just say I brought her a gift."

"Sister, aren't you going to send it off in person?"

Xiao Yi felt a little strange. Gifts must be delivered in person to maximize their effectiveness, especially when it comes to gifts for Sister Hua.

"Just help me deliver it."

Xiao Yi glanced at the kiss mark on Fatty Fan's neck and said with a look of understanding, "I understand."

After Xiao Yi left, Fan Xiaopang found a mirror and looked at the marks on his neck. He cursed the bastard inwardly while being slightly absent-minded.

It was certainly inconvenient for her not to go and deliver the gift in person, but she also subconsciously didn't want to see Sister Hua for the time being.

During the trip to Europe, Fan Xiaopang and Yan Li saw a lot of the world, and understood and experienced some of the living conditions of truly rich people.

While feeling happy and comfortable, Fan Xiaopang's ambition was also aroused. She also wanted to live a good life of spending money lavishly, squandering it like water, and being exquisite and luxurious everywhere.

She had originally hesitated whether to attack Yan Li, but Yan Li pointed her in another direction.

Although she did not agree and is still hesitating, Fan Xiaopang can realize that her heart is in turmoil.

“It is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.”

"The most popular female star in China."

"Start a company, be a boss, and be the best."

"..."

Fan Xiaopang recalled those extremely bewitching words someone said to her while hugging her, and her heart was filled with emotion.

hum~
The phone vibrated twice. Fan Xiaopang took it out and opened it. It was a mobile advertising text message. He deleted it casually. Fan Xiaopang looked at the time again and snorted coldly.

"Heh, you didn't call me when I got home, and you didn't even send me a text message, what a scumbag."

After putting away his phone and thinking for a while, Fat Fan took out his phone, edited a text message and sent it out.

【I'm home now】

Then Fat Fan looked at his phone for one minute, three minutes, ten minutes... a full half hour, but he still didn't get a reply.

Fatty Fan's face darkened slightly. "Mr. Yan, just wait for me."

Guanghuali, bedroom
Yan Li sneezed, hummed, adjusted his sleeping position, and continued to sleep soundly while holding the economics book.

(End of this chapter)