I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 556 Refused? !
"So he declined?"

In the capital, Wang Jinhua asked a question into the phone in her hand, with a tone of disbelief.

Yang Zhentian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I have already said that he can't agree to it. I know Zhou Di earlier than you. I know his personality best. He loves freedom by nature and doesn't want to be restrained. In short, I will say what I have to say. I’ve said it all and persuaded him, but he still hasn’t agreed.”

"Did you say anything about the benefits we can bring to him?"

"I've said it, I didn't miss a word when I should say it, and I didn't say a word more than I shouldn't."

"That's strange, he didn't even express such a condition at all?"

"Correct."

After Yang Zhentian finished speaking, there was a deep silence on the other side. Just when Yang Zhentian thought that the signal on the other side was not good, Wang Jinhua's voice suddenly came out.

"It's interesting."

"what?"

"It's nothing, thank you for today's business."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jinhua hung up the phone directly, and looked deeply at the night view of the capital outside the window.

After working in the entertainment industry for so many years, Wang Jinhua also saved a lot of money, which allowed her to buy such a large flat in the capital where every inch of land is expensive. But also because of too much work, Wang Jinhua looked younger than her peers Not too small, two nasolabial folds are deeply embedded on the face, and the ear-length short hair adds a sense of age.

Although Wang Jinhua, who has faded out of the entertainment circle, spent a lot of money to buy a lot of skin care products to use on her face, but the trauma left by working all night desperately when she was young cannot be repaired by these.

Perhaps it is the common problem of every workaholic.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the night view of the capital city, what Wang Jinhua was thinking about was the conversation with Yang Zhentian just now.

She didn't expect Zhou Di to reject her.

The name of the Beijing circle is well-known, and it represents endless resources.

Logically speaking, this is something that no artist can refuse.

Here are the most famous screenwriters, the most famous directors, the most connected producers, and the most connected distributors.

It can be said that the upper limit of the Beijing circle sometimes also represents the upper limit of the Chinese language.

In the past, it was others who were eager to beg and wanted to get closer to the Beijing circle.

This rare initiative to offer an olive branch, the other party actually refused?
However, Wang Jinhua has also been in the entertainment industry for many years, and she didn't panic because of this incident. On the contrary, it aroused a bit of her aggressiveness when she was young!

At that time, she dared to ride a broken bicycle to discuss cooperation with artists.

Unexpectedly, after being famous for so many years, such a long-standing passion could be aroused by a younger generation. Wang Jinhua herself felt incredible, and laughed unconsciously.

A young boy sitting across from him saw this scene and couldn't help but say.

"Mom, what are you laughing at? Didn't Zhou Di not agree?"

The boy looked like he was just in his early 20s, and his appearance was about five points like Wang Jinhua's.

Wang Jinhua turned to look at the boy.

"Although he hasn't agreed now, he will eventually."

"Hey, in fact, I think it's very difficult. Think about it differently. If I were Zhou Di, and I got to where I am today by myself, why should I cling to other relationships? It's good to be myself. .”

The boy said shaking his head.

Wang Jinhua shook her head, her tone was rather doting.

"It's a pity that you are not Zhou Di, you are my son. You may not be able to find a person like Zhou Di in ten years. It is impossible to reproduce it alone. He dragged us to our side, that's the only way, when we get old, you will still have someone to help you in the entertainment circle."

"What you said is getting more and more mysterious."

The boy shook his head, stopped talking to his mother, and continued to focus on the book in his hand.

Wang Jinhua was not annoyed when she saw this, she just touched the boy's hair with a smile, but the boy brushed it away.

"I'm already 22."

"22 is also my son!"

Wang Jinhua chuckled lightly.

the other side.

Cao Yun stared at Zhou Di cautiously with wide-eyed eyes.

"Brother Di, did you reject Wang Jinhua's offer so easily?"

As a manager, Wang Jinhua's name is like a thunderbolt.

When Cao Yun was still in college, he was already a leader in the entertainment industry.

Even though Wang Jinhua has retired for many years, the contacts accumulated in the entertainment industry over the years are enough to make all managers flock to her.

But what Cao Yun didn't expect was that Zhou Di refused Wang Jinhua's overtures without even thinking about it.

This made him almost doubt his own eyes, wondering if he was wrong or everything that happened in front of him was an illusion.

"What? Otherwise, do I have to solemnly refuse?"

Zhou Di squinted at Cao Yun.

Cao Yun shook his head.

"Brother Di, this is Wang Jinhua! She is not an ordinary person!"

"Why, how unusual is she? Does she have four eyes and six legs?"

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Cao Yun looked at Zhou Di aggrieved.

"Brother Di, you know that's not what I meant. In fact, I don't think there's anything wrong with what Mr. Yang said. It doesn't seem to be bad for us to get in touch with people in Beijing."

"Besides, you can also get some resources in the Beijing area, and there is no contract binding. Isn't it good for us to help us solve the current affairs by the way?"

Facing Cao Yun's puzzlement, Zhou Di glanced at him, then looked at him and said.

"Do you think there are many benefits to this matter no matter what you think?"

Cao Yun nodded.

"Then can you think of any substantial harm to me in this matter?"

Cao Yun thought for a few seconds, then shook his head again.

Seeing this, Zhou Di spoke again.

"Then do you think it's normal? There are pros and cons to everything. How could one thing be good for you but not bad? If you were Wang Jinhua, what are you trying to do? A philanthropist?"

"Besides, the more things have more benefits on the surface, the more disadvantages they have in private. This world is balanced, and what you gain is bound to be lost. There will never be a situation where you can take advantage of everything."

Zhou Di's words made Cao Yun fall into silence.

"They used to help me resolve public opinion as a bargaining chip to invite me into the Beijing circle, which put me in a position where I owed favors to others. Sometimes, although contracts are binding, they are often the things that can best protect your own rights and interests. Favors like this It’s where you suffer the most but it’s hard to say, after all, debts of favor are always difficult to repay, and there is no fixed standard at all.”

"Brother Di, I understand. Your idea is that even if you come into contact with the Beijing circle, you have to have equal status, not this kind of thing we ask for from others, right?"

Cao Yun suddenly asked by analogy.

Zhou Di glanced at him with a smile, acquiescing to his statement.

Just as Cao Yun wanted to laugh, he suddenly thought of the current predicament and couldn't help frowning.

"But we still can't solve the predicament in front of us."

"Who said it can't be solved?"

Zhou Di's casual words made Cao Yun's eyes widen.

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)