The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters
When Yang Feng heard that these bosses who had just met actually proposed to invest in a movie, he was very surprised that he and Mr. Kong had just met today and had no friendship at all. He actually mentioned investment. This is obviously a bit in a deep way, right?
He could only decline: "Mr. Kong, I'm not sure about it. In fact, I don't have much interest in investing in movies.
The reason I invested in this "Youth" is because Mr. Wang and Director Feng found my wife, and my wife found me again. It was said that Mr. Wang and Director Feng got a good book, but wanted to invest but lacked funds, so I agreed to invest. Moreover, this drama was directed by Director Feng, which is the main reason why I invested in this drama, but I have no plans to enter the film and television industry."
Mr. Kong is also a persevering person. After being rejected by Yang Feng, he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiaogang Cannon: "I said Mr. Kong, we only drink today and want to talk about business and then talk about it another day. Come on... I'll give you a drink!"
"Yes, Old Kong, let's have a drink." Wang Zhonglei, who was standing beside him, also raised his glass to toast Mr. Kong.
Mr. Kong's face, who was interrupted by the little steel cannon, flashed with displeasure, but he quickly controlled his emotions, nodded and stopped talking.
Perhaps because of the dissatisfaction with Xiao Gangpao's interruption, Mr. Kong, Mr. Tang and others took turns to toasting Xiao Gangpao and Wang Zhonglei. Soon, the two couldn't stand it anymore. Both their faces and eyes were flushed red. In the end, they had to put the wine glass upside down on the table and said they would not drink anything.
Mr. Kong, who finally let out the tone just now, looked at Yang Feng again, and raised his glass to him with a smile, "Mr. Yang, we haven't had enough fun just now, so we can finally have a good chat this time."
Yang Feng, who had been watching the incident coldly, was already a little displeased when he saw Xiaogangpao and the other two being toasted by these people. These people were joining together to bully people.
But he doesn't talk much about this kind of thing, and he is not very familiar with things in the entertainment industry, so he doesn't speak out. Now that he sees the other party pointing his finger at him, he feels even more dissatisfied.
The group of actors around him were even more trembling when they saw these big shots fighting together, and they hurried on their seats to put on quails. Although they were all glamorous and glamorous on the screen, if they really offend these big shots of film and television companies, capital can teach them how to behave in every minute.
Seeing that Mr. Kong aimed at Yang Feng again, Xu Huanhuan, who was sitting on another table, was a little anxious. He was about to stand up and talk, but was grabbed by Su Yan, who was sitting next to her, and whispered in her ear.
"You are crazy, you dare to get involved in this kind of thing. Do you still want to get involved in the circle?"
Xu Huanhuan was a little dissatisfied: "If you don't get along, you won't get along. Could it be that they can still eat people?"
"Silly girls, they can't eat people, but why do you have to? Mr. Yang is not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry? Besides, it's just a drink. Mr. Yang is not your husband, so what are you fucking?"
"I……"
Xu Huanhuan was just dumb, yes, it was just drinking, what is his identity to say?
At this time, Yang Feng, who was still very impatient, said to Mr. Kong: "Mr. Kong, isn't it just drinking? What's the matter? Miaomiao, Chu Xi, go to the service desk and get a box of flying over. I want to have a few drinks with the bosses."
"Mr. Yang...this..." Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, stood up and felt a little at a loss.
Seeing this person standing there, Yang Feng's expression sank slightly, "Why, haven't you heard me?"
It doesn't matter that Yang Feng's face was so slumped. The group of people including Mr. Kong suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a few degrees. When they looked at Yang Feng, they immediately felt a sense of aura of no anger and self-righteousness coming from him.
The two girls didn't dare to say anything anymore and went out obediently. A few minutes later, the two of them walked back with a box of Feitian Moutai and placed it next to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng bent down and tore open the packaging, took out two bottles of wine, and handed it to Mr. Kong a bottle: "Mr. Kong, you can see that you are a happy person. Since you are looking for me to drink, you will look down on me. Of course, I want to give you face.
But drinking one cup by one is boring, so let’s just blow the bottle, what do you think?"
Mr. Kong was stunned when he held the wine in his hand. Several bosses around him looked at Yang Feng and then looked at the bottle in his hand. Brother, you are holding a 53-degree Feitian Moutai, not a thirteen-degree snow beer. I have never heard of drinking white wine to blow on the bottle.
The 40-year-old Mr. Tang burst into laughter, "Mr. Yang, Lao Kong is drinking for you, not to be a life-threatening person. How could he drink so much?"
"Is that so? Since Mr. Tang doesn't believe it, I will do it first."
Yang Feng opened the bottle cap without comment, tilted his neck and gurgled, and his throat twitched. He quickly drank the bottle clean. Then he raised the bottle and shook it deliberately, smiling at Mr. Kong in front of him.
"Mr. Kong, I've finished drinking it, it's your turn to."
Mr. Kong looked at Yang Feng and then at the bottle in his hand. Every mistake, this is indeed a 53-degree Feitian, not a common beer in supermarkets, but how did he drink all the bottle Feitian in one breath? Is this guy still a man?
At this moment, everyone in the hall was stunned, and almost all their eyes were looking at Yang Feng.
When Xu Huanhuan saw that Yang Feng had really drank all the bottle of wine in one breath, he immediately became anxious and rushed over without thinking, but was pulled by Su Yan.
"Silly, do you look at Mr. Yang carefully, it seems that something is wrong?"
Xu Huanhuan then looked at it and found that although she had eaten a bottle of wine, Yang Feng's face had not changed at all, and even her eyes were still as clear as before. She felt relieved.
Seeing that Mr. Kong didn't say anything, Yang Feng's face sank: "Why... Mr. Kong wanted to drink with me just now, or did he specially spend the time?"
"I……"
Mr. Kong is almost crying, brother... I really want to drink with you. This is not the way to drink. Drinking like this will kill people!
I wanted to not drink, but just now everyone in the hall saw that he took the initiative to find Yang Feng to drink. Now if he retreated, he would not be able to take a night and he would become a joke in the entertainment industry.
The boss of a dignified entertainment company took the initiative to find someone to drink, but after they drank, he became timid. How can such a person have any integrity? I am afraid that no one in the business world will be willing to do business with him from now on?
Thinking of this, Mr. Kong gritted his teeth, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured it into his mouth.
"Gudonggudong..."
Chapter completed!