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Chapter 119 (Part 2)

Chapter 119 (Part 2)

"You are Zhang Shaoyu!" The other party seemed a little excited. Zhang Shaoyu frowned when he heard it. I am Zhang Shaoyu, why are you so excited? Oh, by the way, didn't Brother Chen just say that this Manager Qian is a young man? Is he a fan of his own? In this way, things will be much easier.

"Yes, at 10 am tomorrow, let's meet at the focus private club in the suburbs. This matter is related to the development of your foundation. I hope you must come here, okay?" Zhang Shaoyu said.

The other party agreed without thinking: "No problem! See you!"

Things went a little too far? If something went too far, I had to consider whether there was something wrong. Manager Qian agreed so readily and hardly asked more questions. This made some sense, right? Zhang Shaoyu thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Forget it, let's ignore these things for now, and let's talk about it after meeting.

I made another call, this time, it was for the boss Brother Xian.

"Hey, Shaoyu, how about it? Have you considered the contract renewal?" Brother Xian asked first as soon as he answered the phone.

Zhang Shaoyu smiled indifferently and replied: "No problem, Brother Xian, I can trust you, so just do what you want. I, Zhang Shaoyu, value my friendship, you always respect me, and I must know the importance of it."

"Okay! Don't worry, the company will never treat you badly." Brother Xian sounded very happy. Zhang Shaoyu was a little depressed. Why do those who are bosses always speak in one tone? Brother Chen said this just now, and Brother Xian said this again now?

"By the way, Brother Xian, the thing I asked you two days ago can start to take action now." Zhang Shaoyu then remembered why the call was called.

"OK, I'll say hello to the company immediately and do it immediately. Don't worry, you are an artist in the company. If you have trouble, the company will naturally help you." Brother Xian was also very pleased and agreed in one go.

After making these calls, Zhang Shaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He put his cell phone in his hand and a wicked smile appeared on his face. Chen Bo, Chen Bo, don’t bully the young man’s poor. You must have never heard of this sentence? This time, you forced me to draw the sword, so don’t blame me for being rude.

On the morning of October 6th, Focus Private Club. The weather is good today. The high temperatures for several consecutive months have passed. As the long-awaited autumn coolness is coming, the outside of Focus Private Club is full of traffic, and many big names in the entertainment industry come here to enjoy their leisure time.

A white Honda car drove slowly and stopped at the club door. One by one, about 20 years old, about 1.75 meters tall, with a flat head, looking very smart and capable, with a unique confidence on her face.

He looked at the private club with a look of confusion on his face. At this time, a security guard came over and asked very politely: "Is it Mr. Qian?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang Shaoyu asked me to come here..." Mr. Qian was about to explain something to the security guard, but before he could finish his words, the security guard had already made a gesture of inviting him: "Mr. Zhang has been waiting in there for a long time."

When Mr. Qian heard this, he quickly got into the car and drove inside. He didn't dare to let Zhang Shaoyu wait for a long time.

When he drove the car to the parking lot, Mr. Qian walked into the club under the guidance of the waiter. Along the way, he couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Shaoyu was Zhang Shaoyu. He was a powerful figure in school. He was born in society and still did everything he did. He was born as a leader.

After walking for several minutes, I arrived at the end of this private club. As soon as I left the house, I suddenly felt enlightened. This private club was built on the mountain and the building was built. A hillside behind it was built into a golf course. There are many people playing golf here.

This is a game that rich people can afford. Although I became a manager, my income is quite good. I am a white-collar worker in Changsha, but this is the first time I have come to such a place.

"Mr. Qian, please come with me." The service lady said at this time. Mr. Qian came to his senses and followed the service lady all the way out. On the side of the hillside, there were many parasols, and people who did not play ball were resting here.

Stopped in front of Yifu's head, and the waitress said politely: "Please take a rest here, I'll invite Mr. Zhang." At this time, Mr. Qian had already discovered Zhang Shaoyu's whereabouts. He was with a young man, playing golf balls on the lawn in front.

"No need, I'll go find him in person." Mr. Qian laughed and walked straight towards Zhang Shaoyu.

Zhang Shaoyu was holding a golf club in his hand, and Li Wei was correcting his posture for him: "Yes, let's get a little lower, yes, your hands are in a straight line with the club, hey, okay, just hit it out!"

Zhang Shaoyu swung his pole so hard that the ball flew out like a shell!

"Good ball! Hehe, Shaoyu, you've learned well." Li Wei put on a pergola in his hand, and watched the ball accurately fall into the designated location, and couldn't help but praise him.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from behind: "Brother Zhang."

Zhang Shaoyu looked back and couldn't help but be stunned at first, then laughed, and then suddenly, he opened his arms and hugged the man, patted his shoulder hard, and said excitedly: "Brother, we're meeting again, how are you going to do it lately?"

Do you know who this Manager Qian is? It’s not someone else. It’s Xiao Qian, who had a lot of friendship with Zhang Shaoyu at school, lives in the dormitory next to Zhang Shaoyu. When he was in college, he often followed Zhang Shaoyu.

"Hey, Xiao Qian, how could you be in Changsha?" Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, this was a great joy in life. Zhang Shaoyu was overjoyed and looked at Xiao Qian and asked. It seems that this guy is doing well. There is nothing in his body that is not famous brands. The famous watch on his hand can cost at least five or six thousand.

"Hmm? You haven't reacted yet. Didn't you ask me to come here to meet?" Xiao Qian asked with a smile.

Zhang Shaoyu was really convinced this time. Damn, this matter was a coincidence. After a long time, Xiao Qian was the manager of the Zhida Venture Capital Fund! I said that when I called yesterday, why did he hear the sound a little familiar? It turned out that he met his brother.

"Shaoyu, this is not a place to talk. Let your friends come in and talk." Li Wei reminded from the side.

Zhang Shaoyu then remembered and quickly took Xiao Qian to the VIP VIP room. Li Wei knew that Zhang Shaoyu was going to talk about the matter, so he didn't come to disturb him.

After taking the seat, Xiao Qian looked at the VIP VIP room and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, Brother Zhang, you are doing well. Look at this place, this is the first time I have come here."

Zhang Shaoyu picked up the coffee pot, poured a cup of coffee for Xiao Qian, and said with a smile: "What's the good thing? Just a meal."

"What do you mean by making a living? If you mean by making a living, I will also make me gangster, what about?" Xiao Qian said with a cup of coffee.

"Xiao Qian, why don't you contact me when you develop in Changsha? Have you forgotten your buddy?" Zhang Shaoyu took a sip of coffee, put down the cup and said.

Xiao Qian was probably burned by coffee, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Where can I forget you? As long as I arrived in Changsha, I was working hard for a long time. After graduation, we will go our separate ways. I didn't find a job in Chengdu. I just wanted to come to Changsha to make a fortune. I studied business administration and applied for Zhida and started as a small staff member. Fortunately, our boss has vision and just promoted me not long ago."

Xiao Qian's words reminded Zhang Shaoyu of the days when he had just graduated and his brothers couldn't find a job in Chengdu. Thinking about it, it seemed like it happened yesterday. The past is so vivid that it is unbearable to look back on.

"Hey, do we have many classmates in Changsha? Let's hold a class reunion when we have time. What do you think?" Zhang Shaoyu asked suddenly.

Xiao Qian nodded and said, put down his cup, and said excitedly: "There are several monkeys in your class who are now the supervisor of a company, the chickens in our dormitory, and the warehouse manager in a plasticizer factory. They are doing poorly. There are also a few more. Find opportunities to get together. But after all, you are still the best boy and become a big star."

Zhang Shaoyu nodded. No matter whether we are doing well or not, we finally have a job. This shows that it is not a burden for society to come out of junior college students. We can also use our own hands to break out a world.

"Do you know? I still remember when you gave a report at school, what people fear most is that there is no hope or hope. At any time, don't lose your confidence. Looking back on this for so long, if it weren't for the confidence that supported me, I'd probably fall down long ago." Xiao Qian said with emotion.

Zhang Shaoyu smiled slightly. Although his life in school was harder, his student days were always the most missed day for a person. He was carefree and had no worries. In a blink of an eye, everyone grew up and had their own careers. How good would it be if he didn't grow up?

"Oh, by the way, what's wrong with you coming to me today?" Xiao Qian's words interrupted Zhang Shaoyu's thinking, and then he remembered his purpose today.

He coughed twice and said bluntly: "Brother, let me just say it. I didn't expect it would be you. Your fund is the major shareholder of Boda Pictures, right?"

"That's right, our foundation owns 49% of the shares of Boda Pictures. I know that you were also a Boda artist before, but later they had a stumble, right? Why, you didn't think about it..." Xiao Qian seemed to guess Zhang Shaoyu's intention and felt a little embarrassed. Although he is the manager in charge of this project, he can't withdraw his investment for no reason, right? Besides, such a big thing is not something he can do alone.

Zhang Shaoyu knew that he had misunderstood, so he shook his hand and said, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that. I came to you, just to tell you something, so that your foundation can recognize Chen Bo, he is definitely not a good operator and planner." At this moment, Zhang Shaoyu told Xiao Qian about the inside story of his job change, Wu Ji's departure, and the stranding of "The Evil God".

After hearing Zhang Shaoyu's words, Xiao Qian looked solemn. He knew that Zhang Shaoyu's character would never be composed by him. But why did Chen Bo never report these things? I won't talk about Zhang Shaoyu's job change. Everyone knows that the foundation asked Chen Bo about this matter, but he only said that he was poached. But what about Wu Ji's matter? There is also the matter of "Evil God". Chen Bo previously asked the foundation to invest additionally for this movie, saying that he wanted to make an epoch-making movie? Now it's stranded?

"Xiao Qian, we are brothers, so I'll just talk about it. The film and television adaptation rights of "Evil God" have been bought by me personally. Bo Da should not be involved in this movie again. In addition, Director Wu is my teacher, and he has also left Bo Da. You know, in addition to its artists, Bo Da's main reliance is Director Wu. In addition, I'm not afraid to tell you that someone will launch a large-scale poaching operation soon, and the goal is the artists under Bo Da." Zhang Shaoyu saw that Xiao Qian's expression changed and he made an effort in time, hoping that he would recognize what Chen Bo did.

Is such a petty and short-sighted person worth investing in him?

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