Entertainment from Divorce

Chapter 1216 Devoted to Poetry

Chen Ziyu rubbed his eyes and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

While I was processing the mail in the mailbox, my secretary brought in a new document.

The document content is a cooperative project with other companies.

As Brilliant Entertainment continues to grow and develop and gain a higher international reputation, naturally there will be many companies in the country that want to take advantage of this express train.

As a boss, Chen Ziyu receives invitations to dinner from many company bosses almost every day.

Of course, eating is secondary, and talking about business is the most important thing.

moment.

After reading the document, Chen Ziyu leaned back in his chair, took a deep breath, and then called his secretary to the office.

There was a knock on the door and the secretary came in.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Ziyu handed the document to the secretary and said, "Please prepare a copy of the detailed information of this company and give it to me as soon as possible."

"Okay." The secretary took the document and left.

Chen Ziyu took a sip of tea, stood up and stood by the window to rest.

"They should have finished chatting after such a long time." Chen Ziyu thought to himself, raised his wrist to check the time, and found that nearly an hour had passed.

  She kept wondering why the female poet was looking for Tan Yue?

This time, Chen Ziyu kept thinking about this matter because the poetess came too suddenly.

According to Tan Yue, this was also the first time Chen Jian had seen this person and he had no information about him.

When he met Chen Jian for the first time, he asked to meet Tan Yue.

Chen Ziyu felt that the reason why this person went to the Beijing Poetry Association was probably because he wanted to meet Tan Yue. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was just imagining things.

Chen Ziyu rubbed his forehead, then came out of the office and knocked on Tan Yue's office door.

Instead of having random thoughts, you might as well ask Tan Yue.

"Come in."

After hearing Tan Yue's voice, Chen Ziyu opened the door and asked, "Has the poetess gone home?"

"I've been gone for a while." Tan Yue temporarily put down the work in his hands.

"What did she want from you?"

Chen Ziyu pulled out a chair and sat opposite.

"I chatted with her for about half an hour, and we were always talking about poetry." Tan Yue said, "I think she came here just to talk about poetry."

"We haven't met once, and she comes here to talk about this?"

In the business world, two parties must be introduced to each other through an intermediary before they can meet and chat alone.

Chen Ziyu learned a little more about this female poet.

Tan Yue smiled and said, "After all, he is a poet and an artist, so it's normal that he doesn't know much about the ways of the world."

When chatting, his feelings are more intuitive.

It was the first time the two met, and Huang Lan complained about many domestic poets, saying that their poetry was of no standard at all.

Chen Ziyu nodded.

Of course she believed what Tan Yue said.

Now that he had figured out the purpose of the female poet's visit, Chen Ziyu prepared to return to his office.

"You continue to be busy. I'm going back first."

She noticed that there were still several documents on Tan Yue's desk. Continuing to chat here would only affect the work.

Tan Yue said "hmm", picked up the document and continued reading.

Chen Ziyu got up and returned to his office, where he sat in front of his computer in a daze. Thinking of how many things he had imagined in his mind, he found it a little funny for a moment.

At the same time, I admire the poetess's behavior.

The two people who had never met each other before met for the first time just to talk about poetry.

Chen Ziyu stopped thinking about it.

Huang Lan said: "Master, turn around and go to the Beijing Poetry Association."

"Okay, sit down."

The driver made a U-turn at the traffic lights.

Although Huang Lan was slightly disappointed with Tan Yue's deeper understanding of poetry, the poems he wrote were very good.

She often reads books and periodicals about poetry and is well aware of the domestic poetry culture environment.

Looking at the current poetry circle, there is absolutely no one else like Tan Yue in his ability to write poetry.

When she first saw Tan Yue's poems, she was particularly looking forward to his subsequent works.

But there has been no movement for several years.

On the contrary, he is doing very well in the film industry.

Huang Lan originally thought that Tan Yue would never get involved in the poetry circle again, but unexpectedly he suddenly wrote another poem, and his level did not decline at all.

She believed that Tan Yue had never fallen behind in poetry, which was why she came directly to find Tan Yue.

Although I was a little disappointed after the conversation, being able to write poetry is also a kind of ability.

More than twenty minutes later.

A taxi stopped in front of the Beijing Poetry Association.

Huang Lan got out of the car and walked into the Beijing Poetry Association.

The employee who took her to see the president early this morning saw Huang Lan at first sight.

"Hello there!"

"Hello, I'm here to see President Chen Jian. Where is his office?"

"It's next to the president's office. Do you need me to take you there?"

"No need, I can go there by myself."

Huang Lan walked straight towards Chen Jian's office.

This time she didn't look at anything, her mind was full of one thing.

Huang Lan stopped, raised his arm, and knocked lightly on the door with his finger joints.

"Please come in."

Pushing open the door, Huang Lan said, "President Chen."

Seeing Huang Lan coming back, Chen Jian was a little surprised: "Come in and sit down."

He thought Huang Lan had thought it through and was ready to join the Beijing Poetry Association.

"Thank you."

"Have you seen Tan Yue?"

"I have seen it. I just came back from there."

"How was your chat?"

"not bad."

Although I am not very sensitive to the ways of the world, I still know the basics.

Anyway, I can’t say that I’m a little disappointed.

Huang Lan said: "I came here now because I have something to do."

"You said."

"President Chen Jian, I know that you have a very good relationship with Teacher Tan Yue. Can you persuade Teacher Tan Yue to focus on poetry in the future and stop wasting time on things in the entertainment industry?"

Huang Lan felt that with Tan Yue's talent in poetry, as long as he studied a little and accumulated some deeper knowledge, he would definitely be able to write better poems.

Chen Jian was stunned when he heard this. It took him a long time to react and he asked, "Why?"

"Entering the entertainment industry is nothing more than wanting to be famous. Teacher Tan Yue is a director, so he probably wants to make some classic movies that will be passed down." Huang Lan paused and said, "I think that making movies or variety shows will only make you famous for a while. But if you write a good poem, it will be passed down forever. Look at the poems from previous dynasties. We are still appreciating, reading, and studying them now."

"This..." Chen Jian was so shocked that he didn't know how to answer.

Even if he racked his brains, he would never have thought that Huang Lan would persuade Tan Yue to give up his career in the entertainment industry and turn to the poetry circle. Huang Lan said: "I think Teacher Tan Yue is very talented in writing lyrics and poetry, and he will definitely make great achievements in the poetry world in the future."

Chen Jian thought for a moment, thinking about how to answer this question.

"I understand your idea, but everyone has their own aspirations, and you can't persuade them to do something like that." Chen Jian said, "For example, if you like poetry very much, but someone asks you to play the piano, paint, or learn to dance, will you go?"

Huang Lan nodded thoughtfully, but still felt that if Tan Yue continued to stay in the entertainment industry, such a good talent would really be buried.

"but"

Chen Jian said, "I know Tan Yue better than you do. He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and has made many wonderful movies. Do you think his real hobby is movies or poetry?"

With Tan Yue's talent for writing poetry, he had certainly thought about it.

If everything could be done with just a few words, it wouldn't be so difficult.

Huang Lan frowned tightly: "President Chen, I understand, I am disturbing your time again."

"It's okay, you can come to me anytime if you have anything."

Huang Lan said "hmm" lightly, stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"be careful on the road."

Watching Huang Lan close the door and leave, Chen Jian smiled helplessly.

Huang Lan's idea was too naive, and he greatly underestimated Tan Yue's influence.

Tan Yue is now a world-renowned director, and he has opened the door to the global film market for domestic films.

The foundation he has laid for domestic films is enough to be remembered by future generations.

Chen Jian leaned back in his chair, looking out the window.

Tan Yue was a very talented person. As long as he wanted, even if he didn't concentrate on poetry, he would definitely leave behind some good poems that will be passed down through the ages.

Chen Jian is so confident in Tan Yue's abilities.

Bright Entertainment Company, artist management department.

Zhuang Bailin was flipping through a book on how to be a broker.

Although she is only the president of the fan club, she can use a lot of the knowledge therein.

Buzz buzz! The phone placed aside received a WeChat message.

She had already returned to her office, but the last time she was almost discovered by Tan Yue was still fresh in her mind. Unless there was something going on, she would never log into her WeChat on the computer.

Zhuang Bailin opened his phone and saw that it was a message from his cousin.

"Are you busy? Linlin."

"I'm at work."

Qi Xue sent another message: "Last time, I had to temporarily adjust my plan to go to the capital because of something. I estimate that it will take two weeks before I can go there."

"I haven't received any news about your coming to Beijing, so I know you must have new work arrangements." Zhuang Bailin continued typing: "Feel free to send me a message whenever you want to come. I'm available all day on weekends, but I'm only free at night during working hours."

"OK! The exact time hasn't been determined yet, we'll see when the time comes."

Qi Xue originally came to Beijing to attend an event, but due to the organizer's reasons, the event time was postponed.

Qi Xue has been busy with activities these days and will be busy for a while.

Zhuang Bailin replied: "Okay."

"I'll go to your company and take a look at the current working environment."

In fact, Qi Xue received a call from Zhuang Bailin's mother, who wanted her to come over and take a look.

After all, Zhuang Bailin is alone in the capital, and his parents are somewhat worried.

Even if we often have video chats.

"Let's see how the situation develops when the time comes." Zhuang Bailin neither agreed nor refused.

The main reason is that Qi Xue has not yet really decided on a time to return to the capital.

It was delayed last time due to some things, and there might be some unexpected situations this time as well.

Besides, even if I go to the capital, I might not have time to meet you.

Artists’ work schedules are quite full, and often they have to rush to the next destination right after an event here ends.

If Qi Xue really came, Zhuang Bailin would think of finding an excuse to fool her.

No matter what, I can't let my cousin know that I work at Brilliant Entertainment.

"Ninety percent of the time we will go to the capital this time."

Then Zhuang Bailin replied with an expectant expression, but actually in her heart she was hoping that he would not come.

Qi Xue sent a message: "I think you might as well find a job here in Shanghai. When we have nothing to do, we can meet and chat often."

Although the two had not met often before, they were in Shanghai after all, so they could meet whenever they wanted.

Now the two are far apart.

"I miss that time too, but I haven't found a suitable job there." Zhuang Bailin tapped the screen of his mobile phone and sent the message.

She has adapted to the environment in the capital.

Both the work and the colleagues around me are much better than when I was in Shanghai.

The only thing that Zhuang Bailin missed about the Magic City was that when he encountered something unpleasant, he could go and talk to Qi Xue.

"As long as the job in Beijing is good, I will come to you when I have nothing to do."

"Ok."

"Let's talk some other time. I have something to do here."

"Ok."

After exiting the chat box, Zhuang Bailin placed his phone on the desk.

I didn't take Qi Xue's coming to the capital particularly seriously.

Because it has not been determined yet.

Zhuang Bailin muttered quietly: "If he comes, what excuse should I use to get away with it?"

This is the second time Qi Xue has said she wants to come to the capital.

She was sure that she would come over.

But wouldn’t it be a bad thing if I have to come to the company to see my working environment?

Just as Zhuang Bailin was thinking about countermeasures, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Please come in."

The office door opened, and Chen Ye appeared at the door: "Linlin, it's time to go to lunch."

Only then did Zhuang Bailin notice the time. It was already past twelve o'clock.

I was just chatting with my cousin and didn't hear the noise outside.

Zhuang Bailin picked up the bookmark and put it in the book to mark it.

This book is very thick and will take some time to read.

Zhuang Bailin stood up and walked out, saying, "Sister Chen Ye, do you think my clothes look good?"

Because Chen Ye is a secretary, there are certain requirements on his dress code and he cannot wear casual clothes.

But Zhuang Bailin is different, she can dress casually.

"Isn't this what you asked me to see a few days ago? Did you buy it?"

"Yeah, how does it feel?"

"very nice."

Zhuang Bailin said, "The wrong color was sent. I was planning to return it, but after trying it on, I felt it was pretty good."

“This color looks good.”

After spending some time together, the two have become very good friends.

The two of them chatted as they came to the restaurant on the first floor.

Zhuang Bailin skillfully went to a window to get her meal, which included her favorite braised pork.