Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

"Was the filming location in the HD area?"

Eight o'clock in the morning, in the conference room of Feiye Studio.

All the core members of the crew were present, and even the assistant director, Shi Weicong, sat down in a chair.

"Is there something wrong with the HD section?" Chen Zhixi sat to Ye Chong's left, holding a fried dough stick between two fingers and putting it into his mouth.

"HD zone... Hmm, nothing wrong with it."

Ye Chong knew, of course, that Yi Fei's new residence was in the HD district, and he even knew the exact location. He was thinking about when he could sneak over and steal her home when Liu's mother wasn't looking.

Shih Wei-tsung: "So, is this place okay? Beijing Children's Welfare Home?"

"Hmm..." Ye Chong rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

"That's fine. They're all welfare homes anyway. We can give them some advertising credits and consider it a good deed."

The expressions on everyone's faces in the meeting room varied. Lan, the producer, unscrewed the cap of his tea bottle and began to drink.

"Wait, what's with all those expressions?"

"Huh? Haha, no, no."

"It's alright, Director Ye."

"Boss! You're handsome and kind-hearted!" That was Tu Da's reply.

"Pfft..." Chen Zhixi almost spat out his drink.

Look, look, this is what word-of-mouth is all about!

Ye Chong glanced at the group with a deep look in his eyes, sighed inwardly, and continued to arrange the work: "We'll handle the publicity ourselves this time, but we'll have to trouble Producer Lan to contact the major film studios in advance for distribution."

"Hoo..." Lan Zhipian blew on the tea leaves and nodded in agreement.

Ye Chong then turned to Shi Weicong: "You need to speed up the location scouting."

Shi Weicong thumped his chest loudly: "Don't worry, old classmate."

"Um……"

Ye Chong offered a few more words of encouragement to everyone before concluding the meeting.

"Let's go, Chongdi."

At the conference room door, Chen Zhixi threw the bag of soy milk into the trash can, then elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Is this stuff even drinkable by humans?"

"hehe……"

Giving Ye Chong a dirty look, Chen Zhixi stopped talking and walked towards the elevator.

At 5 p.m., Ye Chong and Chen Zhixi spent the whole day searching at the job market and finally found eight good and cheap college students.

Of the three managers, Ye Chong took a liking to one named Bai Min, a top student from the Finance Department of Peking University, who had just graduated and was quite naive.

There's not much to say about the other five finance departments; they're all top students from prestigious universities.

"If you order for another week, we can ship it out."

Chen Zhixi rode her little pink car, while Ye Chong slumped in the back seat, his face showing exhaustion and a hint of excitement.

Chen Zhixi sniffed, and Chongdi in the back seat rubbed his fingers together.

Ye Chong stood up, took out a Zhongnanhai cigarette, lit it, and handed it over.

"Is your source training program really effective?"

"have!"

Ye Chong exhaled a cloud of smoke and looked at the congested traffic during the evening rush hour.

"What Little Potato said yesterday reminded me that there's no use in worrying about it domestically. Since the root cause is that we can't keep up with the development of Meilica, why don't I just transform my domestic company into the Meilica model?"

"Are thirty people enough?"

"Enough!" Ye Chong said with absolute certainty. "What the country lacks is management teams for tech and investment companies. Technology can be copied, can be learned. In the film and television industry, equipment can be borrowed, can be stolen!"

With a raised eyebrow, he exuded the aura of a ruthless tycoon: "Don't be fooled by the fact that we don't have much money in our accounts or in the stock market. We have people, we have ideas, and that's our advantage! Do you know why I don't get involved in the film industry?"

Chen Zhixi flicked the ash from his cigarette and glanced at him through the endoscope: "Because we're poor."

Ye Chong pursed his lips and didn't continue the topic.

"In short, once we have thirty people, sign the contracts, and deliver them to Meilika, that's it! They started a business with Lao Zha, so they'll definitely be top-notch when they come back."

"You've gone too far!" Chen Zhixi said again.

I used to think Ye Chong was in a hurry, but now he's not in a hurry anymore, but he's even more motivated.

Has he been ignoring his girlfriend these past few days?

"This plate is big?" Ye Chong thought of a certain entrepreneur surnamed Ma, and a smirk almost escaped his lips. "06 will be our year to explode onto the scene. By then, I'll not only carve out a large piece of the Chinese film industry, but I'll also test Tony Ma's abilities!"

Chen Zhixi rolled her eyes, stubbed out her cigarette, and handed it to Ye Chong behind her.

Ye Chong took the cigarette butt and threw it out the car window with a whoosh. Immediately, the driver's cursing came from behind.

"I think it's fine for me to be a decorative vase. You do the bad things, and I'll just be responsible for being beautiful and cleaning up your messes."

Ye Chong shook his head seriously: "No, no, no, Sister Xi, you're not good enough to be a pretty face, but you'd be more suitable as a little potato."

"So the netizens were right, your lips really should be sewn shut!"

……

The next day, the first light of dawn opened Ye Chong's eyes.

Breakfast was still bread and milk bought from the supermarket.

At eight o'clock in the morning, dressed as usual in a trench coat, sunglasses, and pointed leather shoes, Ye Chong left home as planned and took a taxi directly to the job market.

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the job market.

Ye Chong waited for less than ten minutes before seeing Chen Zhixi, but the latter seemed a little different today.

"Sister hope."

Chen Zhixi nearly bumped into the person in front of her, but Ye Chong grabbed her and looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong with you today?"

"Yeah, I was just dealing with some trivial matters, and then you got sued again."

"Who's messing with me?"

"Wait a minute?" Ye Chong frowned deeply, asking suspiciously with a single word: "Tell me?"

"Yes, sue!"

3 PM, Feiye Studio.

There were only four or five people in the meeting room this time, including two from the legal department and three from Ye Chong.

"read!"

The legal department representative opened her notebook and clicked on the lawyer's letter from Tangren Media: "To: Feiye Company—This lawyer, commissioned by Tangren Media, hereby formally addresses your unauthorized use of our copyrighted scripts and projects. Your actions constitute infringement, and we hereby demand an immediate cessation of the infringement, a public apology, and compensation for losses…"

After the young woman finished her long speech, which lasted several hundred words, the meeting room fell silent.

"Heh, heh heh!"

Ye Chong suddenly burst out laughing, leaving everyone in the room completely bewildered.

"Is it 'The Little Fairy'?"

"Yes."

Ye Chong turned to Chen Zhixi and asked, "Didn't we register 'The Flying Fairy from Heaven' earlier?"

"That's right." Chen Zhixi didn't actually know when Tangren registered, but it must have been after them, because if it had the same name and storyline, it would be rejected directly, just like Tangren is now.

"So you're all afraid of chicken feathers! I don't even want to talk to her!"

Ye Chong clicked his tongue dismissively, suddenly feeling rather bored. Why did they have to hold a meeting for this trivial matter?

"Think about it, we registered earlier, and the story of the Seven Fairies is public property. What are they suing for? Why bother with them!"

"Oh, right!"

"That's right!"

After Ye Chong reminded them, everyone suddenly realized what was going on.

Feiye has the upper hand in all the evidence, and the other party is not a threat to Feiye at all.

"So we're just going to leave it alone?"

Ye Chong tugged at his collar and stood up: "Let the lawyer's letter fly for a while!"