990: C990 Pleasure

C990 Pleasure

Qingsong had said so much in one breath, so Zhencan naturally understood what he meant.

Her mind went blank, and she was at a loss of what to do!

She knew Qingsong's phone number, but that was six years ago. She originally thought that he was still using it, but she did not expect him to change it.

She thought of what he said in Spring Pavilion today: Can pick it up, can put it down, and look forward.

It was exactly the same as him changing his cell phone number.

She thought he would wait, but it turned out that he had already prepared to start over.

That's good too.

In her silence, everyone at the table stared at Qingsong with their eyes wide open. This person knew him since he was born?

Could Maidou be the child of Qingsong's good friend?

No wonder she would do her best to help and even request the blessing of ten thousand people to send her to Tibet to ask for the blessing of Living Buddha.

It was said that Qingsong donated a lot of incense money to the few large temples in Tibet for Maidou's illness. He built a hundred thousand lotus pagodas and placed them in the temple hall to pray for her.

Now it seemed like the explanation made sense.

Moreover, perhaps Maidou's family was very wealthy and had an extraordinary status. Otherwise, how could they know Qingsong from the moment they were born?

At that moment, two female celebrities lowered their heads and logged into their Weibo. They forwarded the news of "praying for Maidou" on the Weibo headlines.

If the people in this industry did not observe what was going on and act according to the circumstances, they would not be able to survive!

Qingsong patiently waited for Zhencan's reply. He did not expect that after waiting for seven or eight seconds, the other party did not make any sound.

His eyes flashed a few times and he said gently, "You have been busy for the whole day. You must be tired, right?"

Zhencan came back to her senses and replied, "I did not hear it earlier. I am sorry. That, I'm fine now. You go ahead and do your work."

"I'm not busy." Qingsong's tone was warm, and he seemed to be in a good mood. "What are you doing?"

Zhencan was silent for two seconds. "I am preparing to sleep and Maidou is already asleep. If I continue to speak, I am afraid to wake her up."

"I did not want to continue talking to you." Qingsong was very surprised and said, "Good night."

Before Zhencan replied, he had already ended the call.

Everyone could see that when Qingsong put the phone back into his pocket, there was a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.

This was somewhat different from his private image.

One minute later, the phone rang again.

Qingsong answered. "Where are you? Alright, I'll come down and pick you up."

The manager immediately stood up. "Song, you didn't even eat. You should eat first. I'll go and pick her up."

Because it was a concert celebration banquet, the first thing everyone did after meeting was to celebrate. Then, Qingsong sent everyone their early red packets.

Everyone made a fuss for a while and expressed their thoughts one by one before starting to eat.

That was why they had dinner much later than the others.

Qingsong shook his head. "No, I'll go down. You guys eat."

The manager immediately said, "I'll accompany you!"

Today, the bodyguards all went back to celebrate the new year. Qingsong did not leave a single one.

A superstar like him was also a big boss. If something were to happen in front of him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qingsong glared at him, and his manager immediately shut up!

Qingsong turned around and left the banquet hall.

He didn't go far. He just stood at the elevator entrance of the hotel's floor and soon saw Wenyu coming up.

Wenyu smiled. "Boss, I just came from Spring Pavilion."

Qingsong also smiled. "It's fate. I just came over at noon."

Wenyu was still wearing his long windbreaker and a sky-blue scarf. He looked a little artistic and energetic, and his eyes were very bright.

However, admirers said that his literary style was superficial. They also said that if he was in politics, he would definitely be a treacherous minister. If he was in business, he would definitely be a profiteer. Fortunately, he was in the outer circle and in the inner circle. He would not do anything that would harm his family.

Therefore, admirers also said that if Wenyu was a treacherous official, he would not tolerate it. However, if he was a profiteer, he would be a rare expert.

Qingsong led Wenyu to the private room.

Once inside, he smiled and poured a glass of wine for Wenyu. He also poured himself a glass and picked it up. He smiled and said, "Let me introduce everyone. This is my new special assistant, Wenyu. In the future, we will be colleagues. I specially called him over. Let me introduce him to everyone! "

Some of the Star Arts's shareholders were also present today.

They, together with Qingsong's secretary, manager, and others, looked like they were welcome on the surface, but in reality, they were sighing in their hearts. They had been in the entertainment industry for many years, but they had never heard of such a person.

When they saw that this person was so young, they had no idea where he came from.

Everyone looked at each other. Although they stood up and greeted him with a smile, they were all thinking about how to make Fang Wenyu back off and get out of the Star Arts as soon as possible!

After all, Qingsong's position was limited. Once he distanced himself from them and someone replaced him, their interests would be affected as well!

Wenyu generously raised his wine glass and smiled as he toasted to everyone. "My surname is Fang, and my name is Wenyu. In the future, just call me my special assistant or Wenyu. I'm late today. Wenyu, let's toast first!"

He raised his head and swallowed a glass. After the glass fell, he still had a smile on his face.

At this time, someone started to make things difficult for him. "Special Assistant Fang is appreciated by the Boss. It seems that he is indeed extraordinary. However, today was a celebration banquet, and it was also the company's executive meeting to conclude the year-end meeting. It is indeed inappropriate for you to be late. How can I just have a glass of wine? "

Qingsong asked Wenyu to sit beside him.

The arrangement of this seat shocked everyone in the room!

Without a doubt, where Qingsong was, where was the C seat, and every seat that came out for social gatherings was very particular.

As for this Fang who had just come out of his thatched hut, he had no contribution to the Star Arts. He was sitting beside the chairman, accompanying him. What ability did he have?

Wenyu sat down safely and stood up with a smile. "Since one cup is not enough, I will punish myself with three cups. I guarantee that I will not be late in the future!"

"Three cups is not enough! Six cups!"

"Nine cups! A long time!"

" Nine cups! "

Everyone began to jeer.1

Although it was a jeering jeer that looked like a joke, this sort of jeering was clearly somewhat demanding.

Wenyu smiled. Although he could cheat, he didn't want everyone to see his true nature on the first day.

Since he had just arrived, he planned to be a good person and give everyone a good impression first. He would wait for them to gain a firm foothold and then settle the score one by one!

"Hehe." Qingsong suddenly smiled meaningfully. His voice was like a spring breeze blowing across his face. He said slowly, "There is a banquet in Spring Pavilion in Qiao family tonight. Wenyu just came over from Spring Pavilion's banquet. That is why I am not able to do anything. We are all colleagues. Today is the first time we meet, so it is better to take care of our new colleagues! "

The room instantly fell silent!

A female celebrity looked at Wenyu in disbelief. "Qiao family... Spring Pavilion? Is it the main hall of the Great General's mansion?"

Even though they were celebrities, the place where their god resided was something that they could only dream of!

When Wenyu heard what Qingsong said, he naturally understood what Qingsong meant.

He smiled faintly. "I don't have that much face. The main reason is that General Qiao invited my father to dinner. Our whole family went with him."

Qingsong had a great appetite at this moment. Others were so scared that they did not move their chopsticks, but he elegantly took the utensils to eat and fill his stomach.

A shareholder immediately rubbed his glasses and stood up with a glass of wine. He made a toast to Wenyu. "May I ask, who is your father?"

"Faang Mucheng." Wenyu smiled faintly and said, "My brother is Fang Wenchen."

The world exploded!

It exploded!

The person who wanted to make things difficult for this young man and make him drink more immediately did not dare to make a sound!

They even faintly regretted it!

Unfortunately, Wenyu was someone who would definitely take revenge.

Although he could not remember their names, he remembered their appearances. There would be a long way to go, and there would always be a chance for him to return the favor.

Qingsong spoke slowly, "Wenyu handed over his resume. Of course. What I'm interested in is his ability and intelligence, not his family background. Although, under the system of Ning Country, having such a background makes it much easier for us to gain twice the results with half the effort. "

This one sentence explained why he hired Wenyu.

The shareholders gradually understood that with Wenyu, it would be more convenient and convenient for the Star Arts to earn money in the future!

Furthermore, the number of resources the artistes under Star Arts would obtain would also increase.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. In that case, I won't punish you with alcohol. It's also tiring for me to come all the way here! Let me propose a toast to Fang Te!"

"I also propose a toast to Fang Te. Just now, I was joking about asking you to punish me with alcohol. I didn't really think about it. I hope that Fang Te doesn't mind!"

"Let's toast to Fang Te too!"

For a moment, there were many people who wanted to speak nicely to Wenyu.

Wenyu smiled and raised his glass. "This toast is for everyone. I hope that we can get along well in the future. I hope that Star Arts will become better and better!"

Qingsong was full.

He stood up and patted Wenyu on the shoulder. "I think you must have eaten your fill in Spring Pavilion. Let's go first!"

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