PNB Chapter 80 That night, he injured his back.
Chapter 80 That night, he injured his back.
Chapter 80 That night, he injured his back.
"Sister Yuanyuan, I'm going to Huayi. I can go by myself." After having dinner with Sister Yuanyuan, Huang Yiliang planned to go to Huayi to sign a supplementary agreement for the betting.
"It's okay, I'm particularly free today, so I can help you check it out. The entertainment industry is very complicated," Sister Yuanyuan said earnestly.
Huang Yiliang had a feeling that Sister Yuanyuan was determined to make things right for him today.
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To make Yuanyuan gentler when she's doing something difficult for herself, Huang Yiliang decided to give her a gift.
Of course not Moutai or Huazi, would they want to get beaten up?
"Sister Yuanyuan, this is for you." Huang Yiliang took a small cloth bag out of the armrest box.
"What is it?" Sister Yuanyuan asked curiously.
She touched it and it felt like a box.
"Open it and take a look!" Huang Yiliang said mysteriously.
"Wow! This box is so pretty."
Inside the cloth bag was a hand-woven bamboo box; it wasn't particularly beautiful, but it was certainly very unique.
When Huang Yiliang was shopping, he immediately guessed that a cultured young woman like Sister Yuanyuan would like this thing.
"There's something else inside the box!" Huang Yiliang pointed out.
Sister Yuanyuan excitedly opened the box.
"I can't open it!" Sister Yuanyuan said coquettishly, pouting.
A mature older woman suddenly acting cute is really alluring.
Huang Yiliang had an urge to bite her little mouth.
"There's a technique to it; try a few more angles." Huang Yiliang quickly focused his attention on the road surface.
Driving is no joke, and this car doesn't have any cutting-edge technology to back it up.
"Ah—! It's a red panda! So cute!"
Sister Yuanyuan opened the box, and inside was an adorable bamboo-carved panda.
"Try opening it from different angles; there are four different ways to open this box," Huang Yiliang continued to suggest.
Upon hearing Huang Yiliang's words, Sister Yuanyuan quickly put the little panda back and then opened the box from a different angle.
"Haha, this is another new red panda. This red panda's expression is so funny."
Sister Yuanyuan chuckled and kept changing the angle from which she opened the box, her laughter never stopping.
Sister Yuanyuan's smile is very infectious, and Huang Yiliang was also in a good mood because of it.
"Pop—!"
Yuanyuan surprised Huang Yiliang by giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you, I love this gift so much."
Sister Yuanyuan was playing with the four little pandas in her hands, each with a different shape, with great care.
"If you like it, that's great!"
Huang Yiliang gripped the steering wheel with one hand and wiped the lipstick mark off his cheek with the other.
He guessed that Sister Yuanyuan would most likely like this style.
If you buy very expensive jewelry as a gift for Sister Yuanyuan, she might not necessarily like it.
"Yi Liang, you're working with Hua Yi, do you even know Hua Yi?" Sister Yuan Yuan turned around and wiped the lipstick mark off Huang Yi Liang.
Despite owning both a music company and a film company, Huang Yiliang doesn't actually know much about the inside story of the entertainment industry.
Along the way, Sister Yuanyuan told him a lot of unknown things in the entertainment industry without reservation, which was really important to Huang Yiliang.
She's so considerate, I really want to kiss her.
"Hey! I've been calling you for ages, didn't you hear me?" Huang Yiliang called out from the driver's seat.
"You must be Mr. Huang. I'm so sorry, I thought you were calling someone else."
17
A woman dressed in office attire rushed over.
"It's nothing. You're Mr. Wang's assistant?" Huang Yiliang glanced at the other person.
Wang Zhonglei has a good eye; this assistant is got great curves and looks very capable.
"Yes, Mr. Huang, my name is Xiao Liang. I spoke to you on the phone before." Xiao Liang's assistant quickly handed over his business card.
She dared not underestimate the other party; this car must be the Mercedes-Benz S600, nicknamed the "Tiger Head Benz"! The price after all the fees is over three million.
Their boss drives a Mercedes-Benz S350 worth around one million yuan, which he just bought last month to celebrate the company's opening. Before that, he drove a BMW 3 Series.
"Should that supplementary contract be signed here, or at your company?" Huang Yiliang asked.
Sister Yuanyuan sat in the car, while Huang Yiliang was reluctant to go to Huayi Company.
"Let's go to Mr. Wang's office. He instructed me to treat you well and even prepared a gift for you," the assistant said with a fawning smile.
"Let's go then!"
After Gao Yuanyuan got out of the car, the assistant's face froze for a moment. Oh no, Mr. Wang didn't know that Mr. Huang had brought a female companion.
Huang Yiliang and Gao Yuanyuan followed Wang Zhonglei's assistant into the building.
"Their company is on the 9th floor," Sister Yuanyuan said softly.
If he hadn't been chatting with Sister Yuanyuan, Huang Yiliang wouldn't have known that the real Huayi Brothers was only formally established this year after integrating resources from all sides.
They also secured $0 million in funding from Hong Kong's TOM Group this year, but at the cost of losing 1000% of Huayi's shares.
Based on this calculation, Huayi's current valuation is approximately 3.5 million RMB.
The elevator arrived at the 9th floor.
Like Huang Liangmeng Music, Huayi Company also rented an entire floor of office space.
However, the Fenglian Plaza building where Huayi is located is larger, but unfortunately, its decoration style is nowhere near as good as Huangliangmeng Music, and it looks no different from an ordinary company.
It doesn't resemble an art creation company at all.
"Mr. Huang, this way please!"
Inside Wang Zhonglei's office, his assistant took out a prepared supplementary agreement.
Huang Yiliang only glanced at the agreement before Sister Yuanyuan took it from him and read it carefully, line by line.
Yuanyuan is just a bad actress, but don't think she's just a pretty face. She's a proper undergraduate student majoring in economics and management.
"This is just a supplementary amendment agreement, isn't it?" Sister Yuanyuan looked up at Huang Yiliang.
"Yes, I told you it was simple. The previous betting agreement, cough cough, the investment contract has already been signed. Now it's just a matter of changing the individual entity to a company," Huang Yiliang explained.
"That's fine then, sign it! Their copy is already signed and stamped." Sister Yuanyuan handed the agreement back to Huang Yiliang.
Huang Yiliang quickly glanced at the agreement and signed it without hesitation.
Actually, Huang Yiliang could have easily handled this by sending any accountant. Perhaps Lei Zi thought that Huang Yiliang was backed by a small, dabbling company.
This kind of thing is very common in the second generation of wealthy families. They register a shell company, and those who need to pull strings will transfer money into the company.
Some more shrewd second-generation heirs will sell calligraphy and paintings that are difficult to value within the company, allowing others to buy them at a high price, thus creating a normal transaction process where everyone benefits.
"Didn't you say that Mr. Wang had some kind of gift for me?" Huang Yiliang asked curiously.
Since we're already here, we can't just leave empty-handed!
The gas alone cost several tens of dollars.
"Yes, Mr. Huang, please wait a moment while I go get your gift," the assistant quickly said.
She couldn't very well tell Huang Yiliang in front of Gao Yuanyuan, "Young Master Wang's gift is that I'm treating you to a day out!"
Now the only option is to go to Boss Wang's office to see if there's any good tea or wine.
"May I take a look at your company?" Huang Yiliang asked.
He didn't really want to stay in Wang Zhonglei's office; it was so damn tacky. That huge mahogany desk made him look rich or something.
There was a partition in front of the desk. We're all men, how could I not know what it meant? Huang Yiliang utterly despised this. After cursing Wang Zhonglei, Huang Yiliang decided to go back and get a mahogany desk for himself. He just liked the solid feel of solid wood.
Of course, a partition is also necessary; a desk without a partition is soulless.
"Of course, no problem. Mr. Huang, you are welcome to visit." The assistant called over a young female clerk to lead Huang Yiliang and Gao Yuanyuan over.
"Bingbing, didn't CEO Wang lead a team to promote 'A World Without Thieves'? I think I just saw someone in his office?" An older woman surnamed Wang from the artist department looked towards the door.
"I don't know!"
Fat Bing shook her head. She had just returned from Hong Kong and finished filming Jeffrey Lau's "A Chinese Tall Story." After filming her scenes, she had no idea what she had played.
"I know you don't know, but I want to know," Wang Jinhua said irritably.
"Shall I go take a look?" Fatty Bing asked in a low voice.
"Or I'll go myself?" Wang Jinhua snorted coldly.
Fat Bing quickly patted his butt and left.
Honestly, they kicked me out as soon as I sat down, without even offering to treat me to a big meal or anything. Didn't they see that I got thin from hunger and water incompatibility when I went to Hong Kong to film?
Huang Yiliang and Sister Yuanyuan walked out of Wang Zhonglei's office, just as Pang Bing saw them.
"Gao Yuanyuan!" Fatty Bing's heart skipped a beat.
Huayi already has enough actresses, making the competition extremely fierce. If Gao Yuanyuan joins, who can compete?
However, she also had some doubts. Wasn't Gao Yuanyuan supposed to be old-fashioned in her career and not like signing with a management company?
Uh—! These days, Sister Yuanyuan is all set for herself and doesn't have anyone to worry about. She's definitely quite laid-back about her career.
However, since there is no agency commission, her film salary is less than half that of other actresses of the same level, and many film and television companies are still willing to hire her to act.
Just as Fatty Bing was about to come over and strike up a conversation, a skinny guy beat her to it.
"Hey, Huang Yiliang, it really is you! Do you also want to sign with Huayi?" Wang Luodan suddenly appeared out of nowhere, startling Huang Yiliang.
This girl came to audition for a role, but of course, she also had her eye on joining Huayi Brothers.
"Hehe, let's take a look first!" Huang Yiliang replied perfunctorily.
Wang Luodan looked at Huang Yiliang in surprise.
As they say, clothes make the man. The outfits that Sister Yuanyuan put together for Huang Yiliang instantly transformed him from a student at the Communication University of China into a sophisticated, rich, and handsome man.
Wang Luodan had just seen Huang Yiliang at the elevator entrance, but she didn't dare to recognize him.
"Hi! What are you all talking about?" Fatty Bing walked over, swaying her hips.
"Hello, Sister Yuanyuan!" Fat Bing's social skills were far superior to those of a young girl like Wang Luodan; she greeted Sister Yuanyuan right away.
"I'm Fatty Bingbing, what's your name, handsome?" Fatty Bingbing smiled sweetly at Huang Yiliang.
At this time, Fan Bingbing was truly fair-skinned. Among domestic female celebrities, very few are as fair as her, and she also had a very radiant complexion. However, Huang Yiliang dared not have any impure thoughts, as Sister Yuanyuan was right next to him.
Huang Yiliang cleverly glanced at Sister Yuanyuan, whose expression was unfriendly, and he quickly put on a stern face as well: "Huang Yiliang."
"Sister Bingbing, Mr. Huang is a friend of General Manager Wang. Assistant Liang asked me to show him around the company," the clerk said.
Fat Bing and Wang Luodan's eyes lit up simultaneously. A friend of Little Wang?
Mr. Wang's good friends are usually not good people, but they are usually very powerful.
Besides, the handsome young man in front of him is so good-looking, it's better if he's a little bad.
Fat Bing immediately said, "I'm more familiar with the company, leave it to me!"
Wang Luodan also wanted to raise her hand, but she had no reason to do so; however, she was thick-skinned.
Why do I need a reason? I just want to stick to it.
"Liangzi, why didn't you come to the 'Silver Age' crew anymore?" Wang Luodan said bluntly, holding Huang Yiliang's hand.
This little girl is completely inflexible; her thoughts are written all over her face.
Even Fat Bing felt a toothache after seeing this. I've only been in Hong Kong for a few months! Are all young girls these days so reckless?
Yuanyuan's face turned even uglier.
Huang Yiliang quickly slapped Wang Luodan's hand away: "Speak properly, why are you touching me like that?"
Yuanyuan then smiled.
If Huang Yiliang didn't make a move, she would, but that would make her seem like a jerk, which she didn't like.
This good younger brother was well taken care of.
Just as Sister Yuanyuan was about to say that she didn't need anyone else to take care of her, Wang Zhonglei's assistant ran back.
"Mr. Huang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. This is tea that Mr. Wang gave you. It's a national gift tea, and you can't buy it on the market."
"Okay! Please thank Mr. Wang for me." Huang Yiliang said with a smile as he took the tea leaves.
Although he doesn't know much about tea, Huang Haidong does, so I'll just give it to him.
"Yi Liang, let's go!" Sister Yuan Yuan tightened her grip on Huang Yi Liang's arm.
"good--!"
"Assistant Liang, let me see Mr. Huang off. I'm just about to go downstairs," Fat Bing said first.
"What does Mr. Huang do?" Fatty Bing asked as they walked.
"He's still a student; his job is to study," Sister Yuanyuan said irritably.
She couldn't hold back any longer.
Does she not exist?
If it weren't for the fact that getting angry in front of her younger brother would damage her image, she would have directly started a fight.
Fat Bing seemed to have anticipated Yuan Yuan's concerns, and she wasn't intimidated at all. She even pretended to be surprised, covering her mouth and saying, "Mr. Huang is so young?"
Huang Yiliang forced a smile.
To be honest, he had never experienced anything like this in his two lives.
These days, things are different from the future. In the entertainment industry, stealing someone else's boyfriend is a prestigious thing.
Of course, the loser would be very embarrassed, so unless they are particularly confident, people don't easily try to steal someone else's boyfriend.
Sister Yuanyuan belongs to the type who is both bad at games and loves to play.
"Goodbye Mr. Huang! Goodbye Sister Yuanyuan!" Fat Bing didn't stop until Huang Yiliang got into the car.
It was a Mercedes-Benz S600.
Fat Ice was shocked.
She was more cunning than other women; she even memorized the license plate number.
Yuanyuan's room.
The night was deep.
Adding sparkling water to red wine is anything but artistic.
But Sister Yuanyuan likes it.
"Is it good?" Sister Yuanyuan wiped the wine stains from the corner of her mouth.
"It's delicious, I want more!" Huang Yiliang swallowed.
Of course he wanted more; Yuanyuan was feeding him with her little mouth.
"Okay!" Sister Yuanyuan took another sip of red wine.
She seemed to particularly like this style.
While Huang Yiliang was taking a shower, she tidied up the room and put some flower petals on the bed.
"Sister Yuanyuan, this is my first time!"
"Be gentle!"
"good--!"
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That night, Huang Yiliang was hurt by Sister Yuanyuan.
His back hurts.
Sister Yuanyuan is a liar.
She was being gentle.
She's lying down so you can move.
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