Domination Entertainment started from the richest man in Xihong City

Chapter 205 203: On the eve of the Spring Festival

After the annual meeting, the employees of Duoyu Media also ushered in their own Spring Festival holiday.

Except for some artists who need to shoot film and television, everyone else is on vacation.

Even Zhao Liying left Wang Duoyu's villa.

Although she doesn't have a new drama to shoot now, it doesn't mean she has nothing to do.

Spring Festival, such a big festival, generally speaking, what kind of programs can be shown depends on the artist's own ability or the ability of the company he works for.

Obviously, Wang Duoyu's company has no skills. In fact, it is not. The main reason is that Wang Duoyu thinks that it is better to go home to celebrate the Spring Festival, so he has not arranged work for artists during the Spring Festival in the past few years.

Chen Xiao didn't go home from filming before because he was stopped by the director, and Wang Duoyu didn't take the blame.

But if the artist uses his own ability to connect the economic man to any resources, Wang Duoyu will not care.

After all, that is their own ability.

Anyway, the Spring Festival holiday is for you, and how you arrange it is your own business.

"Mr. Wang, when can I sign the contract?"

Zhao Lusi's weak voice came from the side.

No matter how she thought about it, she found it unbelievable that the Wang Duoyu in front of her was actually 40 years old.

This fucking is 40 years old?
Although I have eaten pork, I have seen pigs running. Is his hanging last night the behavior that a 40-year-old should have?
"Let's wait until after the Spring Festival. Now that the company is on holiday, you have nothing to do even if you signed the contract."

"Oh." Zhao Lusi responded, then hesitated and asked, "Then when will I have work?"

There was hope in her eyes.

After all, this is the main reason why she wants to sign with Duoyu Media.

"After signing the contract, take classes with Yang Chaoyue for a while, you don't understand anything, unless you want to shoot variety shows for the rest of your life, otherwise, just take classes honestly for a while."

"Huh? How long will it take?"

Zhao Lusi was dumbfounded.

How come no one told me this?

If I had known earlier, I would not have been so decisive last night.

If it sounds good, it’s a class, but if it’s bad, it’s not scheduled for the time being?

If you don't arrange me, why should I sign with your company?

In just a moment, countless thoughts popped up in Zhao Lusi's mind.

"Look at yourself. Generally, if you perform well enough, you will be arranged to shoot TV dramas or the like, but if you have not been up to the standard, you may never be able to act in TV dramas."

"Then I don't want to keep studying?"

There was obvious tension on Zhao Ruth's face.

Seriously, she felt as if she had been cheated on.
Fortunately, Wang Duoyu is not good at drawing cakes for people, he likes to eat cakes for people.

"That's not true. If you really don't have any talent, go record a variety show. It's not difficult."

"Oh well."

Hearing this, Zhao Lusi's hanging heart relaxed.

Fortunately, it’s not about painting a big cake for yourself.

If you draw a big cake for yourself, then you will be finished.

I did everything last night.

That is one of the few chips I have!

Wang Duoyu noticed Zhao Lusi's expression changes from beginning to end.

Seeing how relieved Zhao Lusi was at the end, Wang Duoyu couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Lusi is a typical scheming person, but not many.

The second idiot whose inner thoughts are written on his face.

It's like the monitor who was eager to perform in front of the class teacher when he was studying.

It looks very utilitarian, and others may not like her too much, but the head teacher doesn't hate her.

Because such people are the most obedient.

Thoughts are written on the face, if you give some benefits, you will be obedient.

"What about you, don't you plan to go home for the Spring Festival?"

There was a little embarrassment on Zhao Lusi's face, and she dodged her eyes, "I will graduate next year, and I told my parents that I will not go home this year when I am looking for a job outside."

Wang Duoyu thought for a moment.

I thought of how I met Zhao Lusi for the first time last night.

Well, this guy must have taken a gamble. Wang Duoyu seriously doubts that she can't find 100 yuan on her body now.

"That's fine. If you don't care, you can spend the Spring Festival with me this year. I'm alone anyway."

Zhao Lusi blinked, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

"Is it really possible?"

Wang Duoyu shrugged, "It's up to you. If you need anything, you can contact the nannies outside. They only have a few days off after the Chinese New Year."

After speaking, Wang Duoyu got up and left the room.

The Spring Festival holiday or something, in fact, does not make any difference to Wang Duoyu.

He is usually very free.

He doesn't need to work hard to expand the industry or anything, he just needs to work hard to not lose money for each film and television work, then he is very satisfied.

I turned on my phone and looked at it. Most of the Weibo was about discussions about my company's annual meeting last night.

It is nothing more than divided into a few simple links.

Discuss the fight between Yang Mi and Zhao Liying last night.

Envious of the employee benefits of Duoyu Media.

Finally, there is the most classic dragging session for the fans of major artists. Someone's fans say that their brother is better-looking than others, and others are dissatisfied, and then they start to complain.

A family took a family, and then a group of people were taken into the water.

But everyone knows this kind of thing in their hearts, it's nothing more than the troupe band rhythm that the artist himself finds to gain popularity.

Nothing big will happen.

After scrolling through Weibo for a while and finding no other interesting news, Wang Duoyu walked into the familiar yet unfamiliar gym.

After the Spring Festival this year, he will be 40 years old.

Although he has a physical examination every year, every year the doctor said that his body is better than the average 20-year-old boy.

But age does come up, and Wang Duoyu occasionally feels a sense of crisis.

He didn't know where this sense of crisis came from, but it was there.

Just weird.

After sweating a little in the gym, Wang Duoyu happened to see Zhao Lusi eating lunch when she came out.

Well, they were still sleeping at breakfast time.
Seeing Zhao Lusi eating, Wang Duoyu was in a daze.

Yang Chaoyue in the first year, Gu Li Nazha last year, and Zhao Lusi this year.

It seems that the people around me are different every year during the Spring Festival.
Don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Mr. Wang, have you finished exercising?"

At this time, Zhao Lusi also noticed Wang Duoyu, and got up quickly.

Strictly speaking, today is only the second day that the two have known each other.

Even though the two had had a very in-depth exchange last night.

But Zhao Lusi is still not sure what kind of person Wang Duoyu is.

She just knows that rich people have more eccentricities, and many people have bad tempers.

It's like last night. Wang Duoyu's handling of her and Zhao Liying's movements is not ordinary.

Even Zhao Liying wasn't shy at all.

It can be clearly seen that both of them are very experienced in this field!
So Zhao Lusi was obviously cautious when facing Wang Duoyu.

I also prayed a little in my heart, hoping that Wang Duoyu would not have too weird hobbies.

Before yesterday, she was just a child. It was too outrageous, and she was afraid that she would not be able to accept it.

"Don't be too nervous, just like my own family, I usually don't have any rules."

How could Wang Duoyu fail to see what Zhao Lusi was thinking.

He explained something casually, and then sat down on his seat and began to feast on it.

A little ugly in appearance.

However, seeing Wang Duoyu's unattractive eating appearance, Zhao Lusi felt a little relieved.

Because this means that he doesn't have too many rules.

Of course, this was Wang Duoyu's intention.

Now that he has seen what Zhao Lusi is thinking, he naturally knows how to resolve her little embarrassment.

If he didn't do this, but instead said something like Arthur, please sit down, it would probably scare Zhao Ruth away directly.

For the time being, Wang Duoyu has no idea of ​​spending the Spring Festival alone.

Although it is not the same person every year, it is always more comfortable than living alone.

Celebrating the Spring Festival alone is too lonely.

After dinner, Wang Duoyu didn't care much about Zhao Rusi, and greeted the nanny at home, telling them to watch over, so that Zhao Rusi would not get lost in the villa.

Then I washed up, changed my clothes and went to see Mr. Jin.

Although Wang Duoyu had time most of the time this year, he didn't see Mr. Jin much.

The adult world can be so weird sometimes.

Even if there is time, even if the distance is not very far, but unless it is an important holiday, otherwise everyone will really not get together.

I will not take the initiative to visit an elder.

But when it comes to important holidays, everyone suddenly remembers everything.

Especially when the Spring Festival is approaching, everyone wants to visit this relative or visit that relative.

It's very strange.
Soon, the car arrived at the villa area where Mr. Jin was located.

As soon as he got off the car, Wang Duoyu saw Mr. Jin watering the flowers at the door.

"You boy, huh?"

Originally, Mr. Jin was going to say something, but when he saw Wang Duoyu clearly, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

At this time, Wang Duoyu also walked in front of Mr. Jin.

"What's wrong, mistress?"

Mr. Jin looked at Wang Duoyu suspiciously, "Did you have plastic surgery?"

Hearing this, Wang Duoyu smiled, "Why do you say I have plastic surgery? I don't want to be an artist and never debut."

"Then your boy's face is too strange, why are you living and going back?"

Wang Duoyu waved his hands pretending to be relaxed, "Who knows, maybe it's because I feel more relaxed when I'm rich, so it's reverse growth."

"You, you have a sharp tongue. Tell me, why do you think of coming to see me today?"

"It's not the company's holiday, and the Spring Festival is coming soon, so come and visit the elders."

"You still have a little conscience, kid."

Mr. Jin smiled, then put down the watering can in his hand, and walked into the room with Wang Duoyu.

The two chatted while walking, "I'm getting old, I originally wanted to adopt my insurance company to you, but you boy insisted on going this way."

"Mistress, you are joking again, you are killing me, I am not that material."

"It's ridiculous to say that the money that my father gave to my grandson actually has to be handed over."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jin paused for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's talk about your company. Only a little money passed this year, do you have any plans for next year?"

Wang Duoyu smiled slightly, and said his plan for next year.

Mr. Jin interrupted from time to time to add a few words.

An afternoon was spent chatting between the two.

During this period, Mr. Jin told Wang Duoyu a lot of things that need to be paid attention to when doing business.

Although the two are not in the same field, but at a certain level, many things are interoperable.

Wang Duoyu also said that he has been taught.

At the same time, Wang Duoyu also noticed that Mr. Jin had more gray hair on his head.

It seems that in two years, I will go to reunite with the second master Wang Duoyu.

　There are still two chapters to write when I wake up, and I will continue today.

　　Recently, the work and rest time has become more and more strange, I can't control it, and I have a headache.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)