If you want to talk about the attractions in Nanjing, Confucius Temple is definitely one.

Located on Gongyuan Street, the north bank of Qinhuai River in Qinhuai District, Nanjing, west of Gongyuan in Jiangnan, it is located in the core area of ​​the Qinhuai Scenic Belt of Confucius Temple, namely Nanjing Confucius Temple, Nanjing Confucian Temple, and Wenxuan King Temple. It is the place where Confucius worships Confucius. It is the first national highest institution of learning in China and one of the four major Chinese Confucian temples.

Today, the Confucius Temple next to the Qinhuai River is still crowded. Many tourists from all over the country who came here to the foreground have squeezed the place out of nowhere. Yang Feng, who was dressed in white casual clothes, felt a little impatient after walking for a while, and complained, "I said you are also a famous director in our country. After all, you have never been to any place. You are still interested in this place. What else can you see here besides the heads?"

The person who was blamed by Yang Feng was not someone else, but a little steel cannon that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xiaogang Cannon was wearing a black Jinba suit and a pair of sunglasses that covered most of his face. Even if someone familiar with him didn't look carefully, he couldn't recognize him. Behind him was a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was also considered an old acquaintance of Yang Feng, and he was Comrade Xiao Wang of Huayi Brothers.

At this moment, Xiaogang Cannon did not have the arrogance of film and television media in front of the film and television media, but instead looked like a slut. He smiled and leaked his iconic buck teeth.

"As the saying goes, it is better to have fun than to have fun alone. This is your territory. Since I come here to play, how could I not ask you to accompany you? If it spreads out, wouldn't everyone say that I, Lao Feng, can't be a human being?"

"Hey... I said why are you so weak? You are not a big beauty. What's the point of being with you? I might as well squat on the street to watch the beauty when I have this time."

Xiao Wang, who was standing beside him, chuckled: "You are wrong. It's no longer popular to squat on the street to watch beauties. If Lao Feng wants to see beauties, he will go to Beijing Film Academy directly. The Central Academy of Drama is open and watching it openly. The key is that the beauties will also put on various positions for him to see. This is a hooligan. Thirty years ago, he will be the target of being severely beaten."

Yang Feng, Xiaogangpao and Xiao Wang both bickered and looked around. If they met a beautiful beauty, they would also like to review it. There is no such thing as a successful person. It looks like the four talented men in Jiangnan in the movie "Tang Bohu's Fragrance".

Yan Danchen and Xu Ziqing followed behind with their children in their arms. Looking at the three of them who looked like gangsters, they couldn't help laughing.

Xu Ziqing whispered: "Danchen, you are familiar with Director Feng and Mr. Wang. Do they look untouched on weekdays?"

Yan Danchen shook his head with a smile in his arms, "That's not. Director Feng is still quite serious on the set, and Mr. Wang is almost the same. When I contacted them in the past, they were mostly serious and rarely joked with the actors. However, when I contacted them in recent years, they were much more kind and smiled more than before."

"oh……"

Xu Ziqing nodded to show that she understood that Xiaogangpao and Xiao Wang were not not joking, but were not joking with irrelevant people.

To put it bluntly, it is a question of identity reciprocity. In the past, Yan Danchen was just a little actor. Xiaogangpao and Mr. Wang were famous domestic directors and the boss of the largest entertainment group in China. To put it bluntly, they are all big shots in the entertainment industry. Do you have to be kind to those little actors?

Since ancient times, Chinese people have paid attention to the right match. They will play with people of the same level. If they force people of different levels to force each other, they will not talk about them even if they can’t play together, and they will easily offend others. This is something that only fools will do.

For example, Yan Danchen used to be just a third-tier star in the circle. Of course, Xiaogangpao and Mr. Wang would not have any close relationship with her. What she usually puts on is an attitude of doing business.

It's different now. Not only did she fade out of the entertainment industry, she also married a big boss in the antique industry with assets of billions or even hundreds of billions of yuan. In this way, she is naturally equal to Xiaogangpao and Xiaowang, and Xiaogangpao and Xiaowang's attitude towards her is naturally different.

After a few people walked around for more than an hour, they only walked less than half of the way. Xiao Wang couldn't hold on anymore. He wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and waved his hands, "No, no, let's find a place to rest."

Yang Feng and Xiaogangpao looked at each other and laughed.

Half an hour later, the group sat in the Wendexuan private room on the side of the third floor of Yongheyuan.

Wen Dexuan is a single-table private room that can accommodate 10 people at the same time. Yang Feng, Xu Ziqing, Yan Danchen, Xiaogangpao, and Xiao Wang are naturally more than enough to do it.

Soon, the food and food were served, and the three men began to sing. After the wine and the food and the five flavors, Yang Feng looked at the two of them and smiled: "I'm talking to you, you guys, you're here to come to me today to drink, right? Let's talk about anything now, otherwise I'll drink all of you later and I'll say there's no chance."

When Xiao Wang heard this, he immediately slapped the table and said, "Hey... Look at my little temper, you dare to underestimate me so much. Come on... Let's have a few more rounds."

"Okay, let's go two more laps."

As a result, after a few more laps, Mr. Wang immediately felt something was wrong. He was not a fool. Seeing Yang Feng's face still, he immediately realized that he had met a master today, and surrendered without saying a word.

"I'll meet a master today."

For the first time, Xiao Wang, who was drinking with Yang Feng, always felt that his stomach had started to roll, and his face was red like a monkey butt.

He put down his wine glass hatefully, glanced at the little steel cannon sitting aside with gloating eyes and scolded: "Old Feng, you are not kind, you don't even remind me that you will make me smell so big."

Xiao Gangpao smiled, "I was like you before, and I didn't recover from it for three days after drinking it. I can't enjoy this kind of good thing alone."

Mr. Wang ignored him and turned to Yang Feng and said, "Mr. Yang, I have given up. Let's talk about the serious business."

"I'll listen carefully."

Yang Feng gave Yan Danchen a look sitting next to him. Yan Danchen stood up and made a bowl of fresh fish head soup for Xiaogangpao and Xiao Wang, and smiled and said, "Director Feng, Mr. Wang, come and have a bowl of soup to wake up."

"Thanks!"

Mr. Wang took a sip of sobering soup, and then he felt a little more comfortable with his stomach. He looked at Yang Feng and said seriously: "Mr. Yang, Lao Feng and I are here this time to attract some investment from you."

“Get investment?”

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard this and asked in confusion: "What investment and how much money is needed?"
Chapter completed!