Recast youth

Chapter 794 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple

"Ouch."

As soon as Hou Yao got in the car, he complained to Ye Feng with a grimace: "Mr. Ye, you are really my brother, how come I recognize you as a brother? They say that people in sedan chairs carry people, so why don't you let me go and apologize to others?" Come on, growing up, I have never lowered my head to others."

"Don't worry, it will be good for you." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Hou Yao glanced at Ye Feng suspiciously: "What are the benefits, please tell me first?"

"Want to play with capital?"

"What capital?"

"Film and television media culture."

Ye Feng expressed his thoughts. Kong Jingke's departure did not make him fall down, but gave him the idea of ​​​​speeding up. Time kept going and waited for no one. If he wanted to complete the layout, he had to speed up. Ye Feng Looking at Hou Yao, he said: "Believe me, this will make money much faster than doing engineering work, and there will be no consequences."

Hou Yao said hesitantly: "I don't know anything about film and television media. I have only studied movies like Jin Ping Mei."

Ye Feng also knew that Hou Yao was a talkative person, and he didn't mind. Because of this, he approached Hou Yao because Hou Yao's personality was very suitable for the entertainment industry.

When it was time to laugh, Hou Yao laughed.

When it's time to fall out, Hou Yao can fall out with you anytime, anywhere.

For some veterans in the entertainment industry, they have to be punished by a tyrannical master like Hou Yao. Don’t tell me what is unreasonable. Difficulties are not difficult. Hou Yao doesn’t care what you do. Who wants to take advantage of Hou Yao? , playing tricks is not realistic.

People who care about human nature are not suitable for the entertainment industry.

Ye Feng knew this very well, so he went straight to the point with Hou Yao: "Let me ask you, do you want to be a boss, make TV series and movies that will go down in the history of movies, and then have all your employees be beautiful starlets?"

"Female star?"

Hou Yao's eyes lit up: "Well, you can give it a try."

Seeing Hou Yao's eyes shining, Ye Feng suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what he just said, as if the drug was a bit too heavy. However, he didn't think much about it. It was a normal thing between a female star and her boss.

As long as one of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Hou Yao tasted it carefully, then felt something was wrong and asked, "By the way, why are you looking for me?"

"Because you can turn against me." Ye Feng said.

Hou Yao's eyes nearly popped out: "Brother, are you praising me or scolding me?"

"I'm complimenting you. Sometimes being ruthless is also a strength."

Ye Feng let out a long sigh, and then said: "When we get to the place, just lower your posture appropriately and give the other party a step to step down. I have my own intentions. In a few months, you will know what I am going to do." "

Hou Yao automatically ignored the words "pu diao ruthless" and asked curiously: "Why do you have to wait a few months?"

"Because I have to put my results in front of you."

Ye Feng leaned back, then lowered the window and lit a cigarette. The film and television media company's follow-up plan multiplied in his mind step by step.

Hou Yao glanced at Ye Feng and felt that this guy had become a lot more serious after coming over overnight. However, Hou Yao didn't think much about it. He and Zhou Yihang had seen Ye Feng's progress and abilities in the past two years.

The sky is full of geniuses.

Hou Yao has reached a consensus with Zhou Hang on this point. Now that Ye Feng wants to bring him into the circle to play together, Hou Yao is naturally happy. As for Zhou Hang, his roots are similar to those of Zhou Hang. …

Lao She Teahouse.

It is an antique place where you can deeply experience the traditional culture of old Yanjing. There is also a stage in the hall where you can enjoy performances of Peking Opera, folk arts, acrobatics, magic, face-changing and other national arts every day.

At the same time, we also had tea that you can’t get anywhere else, including palace specialties, traditional Yanjing snacks and Beijing-style delicacies and tea banquets. It’s not that you can’t get them elsewhere, but it’s more concentrated here.

Ye Feng and Li Wensheng had an appointment here.

Arrived in the private room.

When Hou Yao saw that neither the Queen of Heaven nor Li Wensheng came, he sat on the chair of the imperial master, took a big sip of tea, then spat out the tea leaves in his mouth, and said with a smile: "The Queen of Heaven and Li Wensheng are quite big on their arrogance, up to now. Still not here."

"I made an appointment late."

Ye Feng doesn't know how to taste tea, but he is learning. "Longjing tea and Hupao water" are both known as the two best teas in Hangzhou. Ye Feng ordered Longjing tea, and Laoshe Teahouse also used tea cups from the Qing Dynasty.

It’s called a lamp, also called a covered bowl.

A cup of tea, that's what it means.

Ye Feng held the teacup in one hand and the cup lid in the other, scraping the tea. The tea soup was clear and green. He took a sip carefully, and the fragrance left in his mouth was refreshing. He put down the teacup and looked at Hou Yao and said: "I want to If you tell them that the time is earlier, they will definitely come earlier. You said that it is not good for us to apologize to others and let them come over and wait for us if we have something to discuss, is that right? "

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother Feng, it seems that beauty Jing Ke's withdrawal from the music scene has had a big impact on you. Such a big change all of a sudden. After a good sleep, you feel a little bit like you have become an immortal." Hou Yao Said teasingly.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "People have already left, so we can't live or die. She can't see the people who live or die on my side, so I won't waste my energy. I'd better turn my grief and anger into strength, lest I She was disappointed in me."

"After all, he is the big boss, and his consciousness is high." Hou Yao smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"It's all fake."

Ye Feng smiled. At this moment, his cell phone rang. Ye Feng looked at the number and then at the time. It was half an hour earlier than the scheduled time. He said to Hou Yao that the person had arrived, and then stood up to pick up the phone. Talking on the phone: "Hey, Brother Li, you're in the lobby, okay, I'll come out to pick you up now."

After coming out with Hou Yao.

Ye Feng saw Li Wensheng and Tian Hou standing in the hall downstairs, looking around. Ye Feng stood at the railing and waved to them, gesturing to go down to the second floor: "Here."

After a while, Li Wensheng and Tian Hou came up.

"Brother Li, that sister."

Ye Feng smiled and exchanged greetings with them for a while, and then took them into the private room of the tea house. As for Hou Yao himself, he was a kind-hearted character, and his smile made people feel extremely sincere.

Sit down in turn.

Ye Feng took the teapot and poured tea for the two of them. Both Li Wensheng and Tian Hou were a little flattered and a little confused about Ye Feng's intentions. As for Hou Yao's smile, it was not completely harmless.

The smiling face given by Hou Yao is more like a smiling tiger, soft yet hard.

After Ye Feng poured tea with the two of them, he sat down with a smile, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "The night before yesterday, Hou Yao and I drank a little too much, and we were not familiar with that sister at first, so we made a fuss. Later, there was a misunderstanding. I finally sobered up today, and I came here specifically to match up with Brother Li and that sister."

"Hey, it's all my fault."

Hou Yao spoke at the right time, looked at the queen and said: "I sometimes don't listen to instructions and am a bit confused. I'm really sorry about what happened the night before yesterday. It was mainly because my brother came on stage to sing. I was a little excited, otherwise We won’t make a joke like a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple and our own people don’t recognize our own people.”

(End of this chapter)