Wang Lin announced a temporary rest, then got up and walked out.

His face was calm and calm, making it impossible to see if anything happened.

Guo Lingling and Jin Yue followed him closely.

Wang Lin walked quickly and returned to the office.

There were two women sitting in the office, and Si Qing was entertaining.

Si Qing stood in front of the two women, explaining something respectfully but quickly.

Seeing Wang Lin coming, Si Qing shouted "Hello by Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin nodded and looked at the two women.

Wang Lin felt a little familiar with one of the women with big wavy hairstyles, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

A snow-white long dress made her face look like lotus, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and her eyes are more charming than peach blossoms. Her skin is as bright as snow. Her black hair is straight and long, draped behind her head, and she is a very charming girl.

I heard that the person coming was Wang Lin. The two women stood up and said to Wang Lin: "You are Mr. Wang, lucky to know."

"Is there anything wrong with you in such a hurry to see me?" Wang Lin asked calmly.

The woman in white dress stretched out her hand and wanted to hold on to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin turned a blind eye and walked straight into the office: "Let's talk inside!"

This is probably the first time that a woman in a white dress has been ignored like this, and the other party is still a man!

This hurt her very much. She bit her lip lightly, and a stubbornness flashed across the corner of her eyes: "Mr. Wang, I'm shaking hands with you!"

Wang Lin still ignored her: "If you have something to say something."

He went straight into the room, sat down in his office chair, and looked at her quietly.

The woman in white dress raised her beautiful chin slightly: "Mr. Wang, I know you are very rich, but you can't just ignore the existence of us little people just because you are rich, right?"

"Little man?" Wang Lin said, "I don't think you look like a little man. What's your name?"

The short-haired girl next to the woman in white dress said, "Don't you know us Miss Chen?"

Guo Lingling replied in a low voice next to her: "Mr. Wang, she is Miss Chen Jiahui."

Wang Lin said lightly: "I'm asking her, she's not a mute, so you don't need to answer."

Chen Jiahui's pretty melon-shaped face turned red in an instant and she said, "Now you know, do you? My name is Chen Jiahui."

Wang Lin said: "What kind of work do you do?"

The short-haired girl said: "We Miss Chen are a famous actor!"

Wang Lin said: "Why do you like to interrupt so much? Miss Chen, if you have something to do, tell me. Please go out and wait first if you don't have any relevant people."

The short-haired girl was angry, but she could do nothing.

Chen Jiahui said to her: "Xiaoya, come outside and wait for me."

Xiaoya had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Wang Lin said to Guo Lingling: "You go out too."

Guo Lingling responded and retreated.

Wang Lin said to Chen Jiahui: "You are an actor. You make a big fuss in my office and say you are in a hurry to see me. What's the matter? You can say it now, right? My time is precious, and there is still a meeting waiting for you to spend it. You don't have time to spend it with you here."

Chen Jiahui stood up with a plump figure and said with a righteous look: "Mr. Wang, you bully others with your power."

"I'm bullying people with my power?" Wang Lin couldn't help but feel funny, "I've never done such a thing in my life. Where did I start with this? Who did I bully?"

"You bullied me."

"Hey hey hey, Miss Chen, we meet for the first time today, you can't falsely accuse me!"

"Mr. Wang, I have evidence."

Wang Lin thought to himself, I just didn’t shake hands with you, this is considered bullying you? Have you still kept the evidence? Who are you bullying?

Chen Jiahui said: "I have agreed to hold a joint publicity event with your company in a movie that I have starred in. The event is about to be held. How can you unilaterally break the contract and break the contract?"

Wang Lin was stunned and thought that Deng Dabao said there was a movie collaboration, which turned out to be a movie starring Chen Jiahui.

Because Wang Lin said that all external activities would be cancelled, Deng Dabao responded to the call and immediately told the movie party about this.

Unexpectedly, the other party reacted so quickly and immediately sent someone to negotiate.

"Have we both signed a contract?" Wang Lin asked.

"Mr. Wang, this is a joint publicity event, of course there is a contract." Chen Jiahui said, "Your company signed and stamped."

Wang Lin said: "Take the contract and I'll see it."

Chen Jiahui really took out a contract and handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin did not look at the contract first, but asked: "Why are you here to find us?"

Chen Jiahui said: "I signed the contract. I am the heroine in this movie and I am also an investor. If I lose money in this movie, I will only have to drink the northwest wind in the future."

Wang Lin opened the contract and looked at it, saying, "Your movie will definitely lose."

Chen Jiahui said: "Mr. Wang, our movie has not been officially released yet. How can you curse our movie so much?"

Wang Lin shook his head gently: "I'm not a curse, I'm just a prediction."

Because Wang Lin had never heard of this movie!

Wang Lin could not have heard of the box office of this movie if it is slightly better.

Not to mention box office, as long as the movie has a slightly better reputation, Wang Lin will also hear about it.

If the movie wins any awards internationally and domestically, Wang Lin will always have some impression.

Unfortunately, Wang Lin’s memory bank could not retrieve the movie at all, so he was sure that the box office of the movie was a failure.

From 1992 to 1994, these years can be said to be the year of great explosion in Chinese-language films.

There are countless fine Chinese movies produced in recent years.

Wang Lin is a person who likes to watch movies. At one time, he was particularly obsessed with movies, both at home and abroad, Hong Kong and Taiwan, and mainland China. He watched any good or bad movies.

Chen Jiahui became even more angry: "Mr. Wang, why do you predict that our movie will lose money? Do you understand movies very well?"

Wang Lin said: "Just because I am Wang Lin! I can make such a big business! I don't understand movies, but I understand business! Movies are essentially a commodity."

Chen Jiahui said: "Movies are art!"

Wang Lin laughed.

Chen Jiahui said: "The smell of copper!"

Wang Lin restrained his smile and said, "You said movies are art, so I would like to ask you, you invested and starred in this movie to promote art? Bring the influence of art and the joy of beauty to the general public? Since that's the case, you don't have to care about the box office or whether the movies are sold well."

Chen Jiahui was stunned.

Wang Lin said: "Movies are entertainment, and they are also commodities. A music can be a work of art, but it can also be a commodity with a priced product for sale. The same is true for movies, and they are both art and commodities. The same is true for literary works. Even paintings in galleries."

Chen Jiahui could not refute.

Wang Lin said awe-inspiringly: "I admire you very much. You can make a movie with the heart of art. But your purpose is still for the box office, but you don't understand business. Then, I can admit that this movie is a failed work of art. Art that cannot be recognized by the audience is like a painting that cannot be sold. You think the artistic component is very high, but what's the use?"

Chen Jiahui bit her lip, and tears rolled in her big eyes with double eyelids.

Her petite face and delicate facial features are as strange and dazzling as fairy as fairy. Her delicate and fair skin is as delicate and fair as sheep's milk curd, like a transparent crystal color.

Even Wang Lin, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has to admit that this is a beautiful beauty.

Chen Jiahui said: "Mr. Wang, we are also doing promotion! We have negotiated with your company to do joint promotion together. Now you have unilaterally broken the contract, how can we promote our movies?"

Wang Lin said: "One company can't save your box office."

He finished reading the contract with a glance, took a small notebook, wrote a line of words on it, tore it off and handed it to Chen Jiahui: "You go find the finance department of our company, they will give you money."

"Give me money? Why? What is the money?" Chen Jiahui asked in confusion.

Wang Lin photographed the contract and said, "As agreed in the contract, we will breach the contract, and we will compensate you 50,000 yuan."

"Ah?" Chen Jiahui said, "Mr. Wang, you would rather compensate than breach of contract?"

"Not bad!" Wang Lin said, "This contract is invalid now!"

Chen Jiahui held the piece of paper handed over by Wang Lin, laughing and crying.

Wang Lin generously compensated the amount agreed in the contract, closed the pen on the cover, tore the contract apart, and said, "Is it okay? I still have one more chance to open it, so I won't give it to you. Goodbye."

After saying that, he called Guo Lingling in: "Send out the guests!"

Then, he went to the conference room without looking back.

The short-haired girl named Xiaoya walked in and pulled Chen Jiahui in a daze: "Miss Chen, how are you?"

Chen Jiahui raised the paper in her hand with self-deprecating words: "Here, I have compensated us 50,000 yuan!"

"Wow, really? That's pretty good!" Xiaoya smiled, "Miss Chen, you're still good, why did you negotiate with him? You must have worked hard to get this compensation, right? I heard that these rich people are very stingy and are reluctant to pay the compensation."

Chen Jiahui smiled bitterly and said, "Yes! I went through a lot of hardships to get this compensation!"
To be continued...