Chapter 383: Listen to Fan Wai 4: Su Wen sells himself, Su Wen steals relatives

Her eyelids jumped, and there was an ominous hunch.

The piano music stopped at this time, and then a man's voice came from the sound.

"Good evening, this is Hu Mingyu, the president of Tianyu Media."

The guests at the banquet quieted down and looked over.

Hu Mingyu stood on the stage: "First of all, on behalf of our Tianyu Media, thank you all for coming to the banquet." No microphone was used, and the voice was still loud. "Today ’s banquet is in addition to our Tianyu Media ’s anniversary. Our new chairman's feast for the wind, I hope that in the days to come, we Tianyu Media will be able to cooperate happily with you under the leadership of the chairman. "

Sure enough, such a huge momentum is all about creating momentum for the new owner.

"Next, please invite our chairman."

The new chairman is very picky, wearing a lavender gauze skirt, leaving his hair only to his ears, don't put it behind his ears, it looks straightforward and heroic.

She walked slowly to the stage, slightly leaning back: "I am Yuwen listening."

Boom.

The wine glass in Su Wen's hand fell to the ground. He looked up, and the light and her shadow melted into her eyes like an engraved picture.

Standing in the brightest place, she is not suitable for such a lot of attention, but she is still generous and speaks casually, and is easy-going: "Everyone who has seen my swimming competition should know that I am not very able to speak and receive awards. When it comes, these two sentences come and go. "

She frowned slightly, thinking about something.

After a long time, she said: "My brother went to travel. In a short time, I will be responsible for all matters of Tianyu Media." Finally, she bowed, "Thank you."

Under the stage, the executives and artists of Tianyu Media took the lead in applauding. It turns out that if you do n’t swim, you have to inherit hundreds of millions of wealth. This is true.

After that, it was Huaxia's wine table culture, and entertainment and roundabouts were indispensable. The bosses of various departments of the company, as well as its artists, all greeted and toasted in the past, and each of them was very timely and respectful.

Yu Wen listened to the average amount of wine, but she took it lightly. After one round, the wine in the glass was less than half. She put down the glass and looked at one place.

"Which artist are you from? What's your name?" Yu Wenting suddenly asked.

Zhang Yiyi suddenly sweated in his palm.

Long time no seeing her, Shen Sheng, the manager of the public relations department, shouted, "Miss Er talks to you!"

She dared not look up and stuttered: "I, my name is Zhang Yiyi."

Yuwen glanced at her silently.

After Manager Sun's observation, he immediately added: "Miss Two, this is our own artist."

"How long is the contract period?"

She asked calmly, with no expression on her face, teaching people to see no anger.

Manager Sun hadn't touched the boss's temper, and he didn't dare to take the call without permission. He glanced at Zhang Yiyi's agent, and Xu Lu quickly replied: "There are two years left."

Two years ...

Yuwen listened bluntly and said, "Cancel the contract directly."

Zhang Yiyi was ashamed, and the pestle was there, sweating.

As an agent, Xu Lu couldn't help but ask Zhang Yiyi: "Is there any misunderstanding between Miss Eryi and Yiyi?" In all fairness, Zhang Yiyi is in the rising period, and the potential is not small.

Yuwen heard a reason, concisely: "She is not good at art."

Xu Lu had nothing to say.

Manager Sun glanced at Zhang Yiyi and even said that he would ask the personnel department to draft the contract tomorrow.

After Yuwen listened, Xu Lu froze: "The chairman took office the first day, how did you offend her?" She knew Zhang Yiyi's temperament, Zhang Yawu claws, just became famous, and her eyes were put on her head. .

Zhang Yiyi's eyes were red and she was about to cry: "How can I know that she is the new chairman."

Xu Lu had nothing more to say: "You can do it for yourself."

Tianyu Media is a private enterprise. To put it bluntly, it is the boss who has the final say. Not only the star production, but also the movie production, online programming, clothing, and cosmetics industries, excluding employees of the headquarters. Fifty thousand people.

For such a large company, Yuwen Chong directly gave his sister, just like playing.

When Yuwen didn't listen, several senior executives of the company couldn't help complaining: "What does Feng Shao do, let his sister take over."

"That's what a swimmer can understand?"

Whether an athlete or a national athlete, whether it is knowledge or experience, it is far from enough to run an independent company, let alone a woman.

In the workplace, female discrimination is still deeply entrenched.

"It's not a family business."

"Waiting for a good look, standing tall and hurting."

"They are surnamed Yuwen who is rich and can afford it. Should we play with it?"

The three managers, Marketing Department, Film and Television Department, and Personnel Department, complained one by one.

Today's film and television circle is no longer the era of the triumph of Warner, Tianyu and Qin, and sj ’s is not the dark horse of the beginning. Since Qin Liu Shao Shi Jin took over the entire Qin family, Qin's Entertainment and sj ’s have been integrated. The Lin Bank behind Warner Television is also under Qin Liu Shao's control. Those three can be said to be advancing and retreating.

In this situation, it is no wonder that Tianyu's executives are in danger.

Yuwen listened patiently to the words of the three people who urged Jiang Shan. Well, it was different from her brother. Before she took office, her brother said: Do n’t be too serious, just play around.

"These people are too unruly." Hu Mingyu, however, wanted to "teaching" them in the past.

Yuwen shook his head and didn't care much: "Forget it."

Hu Mingyu wrote down the names of these three bifacials.

She walked a few steps and looked at the heel: "Don't follow me, go busy."

"Call me if something happens."

After Hu Mingyu left, she walked aimlessly along the fountain pool. A green grass was paved next to the pool. There were rustling footsteps behind her. She turned back and was a little surprised.

"why you?"

Su asked.

He said, "Sorry."

She didn't know why he apologized. She looked at him a little stunned and walked towards herself. Then she emptied herself and was picked up by him.

So, sorry because you want to hug her?

Su asked to put her on the chair beside the fountain pool. He squatted at her feet, looked at her feet, and looked up at her again: "Is the shoes not right?"

He saw that she was walking slowly because her back heel hurt.

She told the truth: "I don't know how to wear high heels."

She has a room of shoes, but all of them are sports shoes. She wears them without weights for 365 days a year.

Su asked, "Then wear sports shoes."

He seems to know her well.

Well, he must be her loyal fan. She thought this way and said, "Today's occasion is not suitable for sports shoes."

Su Wen still squatted at her feet. Today she wore a formal dress. He took off his jacket and put it on his wrist at will. He looked up at her with a soft expression, and the fine and shattered light in his eyes was beautiful.

"You don't need a suitable occasion, your shoes, you are enough." He said, his tone was whirling, "Don't care about other people's views, you are the boss of Tianyu, the highest management here, you don't have to cater to them, it's them It ’s time to cater to you. "

What he said was really nice.

Yuwen listened to her lips and raised a little bit, smiled indistinctly, and said to him: "They are all waiting for my highest management to fall."

Originally she was just playing, and suddenly, there was a bit of a destiny.

Su Wen looked at her eyes, and the star in the sky fell: "Then you will stand higher."

He seems to really understand her.

She couldn't help but ask him: "How?"

Su Wen's eyes were very bright, her eyes in black and white were fixed on her, and she asked cautiously and tentatively, "Do you want to buy my studio?"

In Su Wen's studio, there are several first-line entertainers who have just signed contracts, and have a network of resources. There is no need to be incorporated into an entertainment company.

Of course, if she buys his studio, Tianyu Media will definitely take it to the next level.

"Why do you help me?" She couldn't figure it out, "I don't understand, it's good for you if you are acquired." Tianyu's profit is no better than being her own boss.

This reason is obvious.

Su Wen did not answer this question: "Can I tell you later?"

She thought about it and nodded.

Su Wen smiled lightly: "Then sign a contract with me." The tone, like pleasing, like coaxing, "Okay?"

She was miserable and agreed: "Okay."

Originally just talking casually, it was not solemn, and the terms and details of the contract were not confirmed. He sold his studio so lightly, and she bought it so lightly.

Inexplicable, and rightfully so.

Su Wen stood up and covered her blazer over her lap: "Wait here for a few minutes."

She said yes.

Su asked if she didn't know what to do, her brother's phone came over.

"brother."

Yu Wen's charge fell in Aershan in the past few days, the wind was strong there, and his voice was a little unclear: "Are you still used to it?"

She honestly said: "I'm not used to it, I may only swim."

Yu Wen's charge is very casual, and said easily: "It doesn't matter, Tianyu is for you to play. I am afraid that you have nothing to do. If you don't want to play, you can do something else."

When she was an athlete, she went on to study, and she learned everything she learned, even though her temperament was boring. Besides sports, she did not particularly like to do things.

He happened to be traveling, so he threw Tianyu to her, which was indeed like playing.

Yuwen laughed, her eyes bent a little, and there was a faint light in her eyes. She jokingly said, "What if I lose your property?"

It should not be, Su Wen's studio is very powerful, she thought.

Her brother's indifferent tone: "I'll make it again, but you lose."

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Song Rong took office the day after tomorrow and threw the trouble to him." Yu Wen Chong Feng said.

Song Rong is the professional manager he hired for her, specializing in hosting the enterprise. Yuwen didn't know him, but her brother said that she was a classmate, a dark and insidious guy, and she was very business-minded.

Hang up the phone of the elder brother, Hu Mingyu's call came in.

"Miss Two, do you need to send you back now?"

She said no: "I'm waiting for someone, you go back first."

Hu Mingyu didn't ask much.

She only waited for ten minutes, and Su came back. He came running. He took the shoe box and put it on the ground. He gasped slightly and said, "There are no women's shoes, this is mine." Take out the white sneakers in the shoe box. "It's clean when you put it on the car."

Yuwen listened to take off her high heels and was very grateful: "Thank you."

She took the shoes over and put them on herself. She felt that Su Wen was really a good person, a very good person, and had excellent character.

Su asked to look at her with a sad expression, and wanted to help her wear it, wanted to touch her hand, and wanted to touch her feet ... No, he could only help her lift shoes and put her high heels: "I will send you go back."

In the eyes, there is expectation.

Yuwen couldn't bear to refuse, thought about it, and nodded.

Forty minutes ’drive from the hotel to her apartment, Su Wen drove slowly and steadily. The car music was piano music, which was very soft and sweet. She drank a little wine and fell asleep in the car in a while.

Outside of her apartment, she was still awake.

Su Wen parked the car, untied the seat belt, and sneaked closer to look at her. It was really beautiful. His family listened to the world's first good-looking, and she was beautiful from junior high to high school.

At that time, half of the boys in the school were in love with her, hum, those doggies! Toad wants to eat! He is the only one who likes the most!

He remembered the time at the gymnasium, and several puppies talked about him behind his back.

"Did you just see? Su Cuicui took off her glasses."

The talking boy was a problem student at the school and had a little yellow hair.

His companion Xiao Hongmao was also a problem student: "I saw it, but I really didn't see it. The dumb actually looked so beautiful."

Dumb your sister!

——The curse of Su Cuicui from the rear ten meters.

The little yellow hairs were full of filth before they had grown up, and said with a sullen tone: "And how big is her leg, how long are those legs, and it will be great in the future." He commented with some seriousness, "It's just a small chest."

Damn, labor is the pectoral muscle!

——The indignation of Su Cuicui from the rear ten meters.

Xiao Hongmao smiled and said in a mean way: "It sounds like you have touched it."

Xiao Huangmao laughed loudly: "You don't need to touch it, you know, Wangzi Xiaoman."

"..."

Wait, labor and management will come to you at night.

——The poisonousness of Su Cuicui from the rear ten meters.

Xiao Huangmao wiped the sweat on his head and made a big speech: "Unfortunately, it's a dumb. I can't stop the disabled person, otherwise I can play with her."

Ten meters behind the left, Su Cuicui behind the football net has clenched his fists.

It was at this time that a football hit the sky and hit the back of the small yellow hair, accurate and ruthless.

Xiao Huangmao was smashed, and turned back fiercely: "Who?"

Tweet--

Another football, with a parabolic trajectory, hit Xiao Hongmao's face head-on.

Xiao Hongmao also exploded: "Who hit me?"

Five meters behind the right, Yuwen listened to a football in her hand. She was wearing a red sports suit and said, "Sorry, I am doing arm muscle training and accidentally hit you."

Yuwen Ting is a first-class athlete, the school gymnasium is basically all her territory, and Yuwen Ting is the dream lover of all the boys in the school.

Xiao Hongmao smiled slightly: "Yu Wen classmate."

Xiao Huangmao's eyes straightened: "It's okay, it's not hit." That leg, that face, that chest ...

Yuwen listened vigorously to throw a ball and directly hit him in the face.

Little yellow hair: "..."

The nosebleed seems to be coming out ...

She immediately said: "Sorry, can you let it go? I'm afraid I will hit you again."

Little Red Hair and Little Yellow Hair walked away.

Ten meters behind the left, Su Cuicui smiled and became a fool. He felt that School Flower had a crush on him ... Hahahahaha ...

Pit

The passing vehicle suddenly honked the horn, Yu Wen heard Huo Ran open his eyes, a handsome face crashed into his eyes, very close, magnified infinitely in his pupils.

She turned to the side: "Su asked." Just waking up, still confused, her voice hoarse, "What are you doing?"

Su Wen's face instantly turned red, his eyes dodge around: "There is something dirty on your face."

I stole my kiss almost ...

After he finished, he wiped her face with her fingers pretendingly.

Although I didn't get there, I felt it!

Yuwen didn't hear, and his face was a bit hot. When he finished wiping, he went to unfasten his seat belt: "I'm here." She felt that there was a little air in the compartment, but she couldn't breathe and was very hot.

Su asked not to hold back: "I will send you up."

She licked her lips and was a little thirsty: "No." She took the high-heeled shoes in the shoe box, opened the door and got off, and turned back, "Thank you."

Su Wenyi looked at her reluctantly and wanted to go home with her, but it was not enough, she could only watch her walk away. She wore his board shoes, she was much bigger, she walked slowly, and after a few steps, she again Come back: "I washed your shoes and returned them to you."

Su Wen smiled brilliantly: "Okay."

Save the manuscript to spit!

At the end of the month.

(End of this chapter)