Chapter 63 Night Talk
“Have you changed your hairstyle?”
"I went shopping with a few friends yesterday and I permed it." Zhang Aijia stroked her fluffy hair and asked, "Does it look good?"
Chen Chong had no specific preference for girls' hairstyles, and he was satisfied with long and short hair. He glanced casually and said, "It's pretty good."
"You didn't even look carefully."
"I'm driving, and I've been watching it in the waiting room for dozens of minutes just now, okay?" Chen Chong slowed down his speed, took another look, and then praised heartily: "It's very beautiful, such a big handful of marshmallows."
"Go to you, what kind of marshmallows, you're just here?" Zhang Aijia giggled, patted him, and said, "I think the hairstyle in the past was too old, this one was trendy and looked young."
In terms of psychological age, Chen Chong is older than Li Kaiyuan and Zhang Aijia, but in terms of real age, they are older than Chen Chong, so the media often talks about age. Some say that Chen Chong lacks maternal love since childhood, so they like mature women, and some say that the female juniors hold gold bricks. The reason why Chen Chong is able to develop is mainly due to the relationship between sister-brothers...
No woman cares about her age. She is inevitably nervous when she is too gossiped. Zhang Aijia is only twenty-fifty or sixty years old at this time. She is in the best years of women. There is no need to worry or worry at all. Chen Chong shrugged and joked: "How do you make your hair like this? How do you shoot costume dramas? Don't tell me that all the princesses of the Tang Dynasty can use perm machines."
"You can wear a headband."
"Travel around...turn left or go straight?"
"Turn left. I'm going to drive. I have to pretend to be a gentleman. You don't know the road to Taipei."
The two of them were talking about gossip, and after another ten minutes, they arrived at the Jiajia Performing Arts and Culture Center. When Zhang Aijia passed by the day before yesterday, it was the opening of the show. The lights were bright and the orange light illuminated the night sky, which was so beautiful. When they passed by again today, it was the end of the show. The lights on the building had gone out. The audience spread out from the door in groups like flowing water, blending into the vast night.
"Looking at this point, it should be full again tonight, and for 17 consecutive days, Jin Shijie set a new record in the Performing Arts Center."
"How do you know that tonight is Jinbao and the others?" Zhang Aijia was surprised and asked, "Do you know that the whole room is full for 17 days in a row?"
"Do you think I sleep every day at work?" Chen Chong parked his car at the intersection, looked at the performing arts center, and said, "Do you still remember? That day I said this is the place where I grow talents, and I have to pull radish from outside every year, so how could I not pay attention to it?"
"It was obviously a gift for me, but why did it become your vegetable field again?" Zhang Aijia disdained his thorny tone and complained: "I have no sincerity at all, I am so moved that I promised myself."
"Gifts are gifts, and usages are usages, not in line with them." Chen Chong laughed and said lustfully: "Just like the lace underwear I gave you last time, I wore it on you, but it's useful..."
"Hate, don't talk nonsense and close the window and drive."
Chen Chong laughed loudly, started the car with a urging urging, and after turning a corner, he couldn't see the performing arts center in the rearview mirror, Zhang Aijia hesitated and asked again, "Have you given it to her too?"
“What to send?”
"What do you think?"
“Send it.”
"I don't believe it." Zhang Aijia raised his eyebrows and made a skeptical face, saying, "Just now, you were as obedient as a primary school student in the waiting room. I don't believe you dare to do those strange actions to her."
"I am a gentleman outside and a lie at home. If you were ten minutes late just now, I might have taken her down."
Zhang Aijia sneered and despised his strong defense. After a while, he suddenly said, "I envy her."
"What do you envy?"
"She has a better figure than me. This is the first time I have seen her wearing a dress. She is very beautiful and not worse than those supermodels at all."
"I have the most say in the body issue. Yours is also good and has a first-class feel."
"You big erotic demon, you even have to be a hooligan even to comfort people." Zhang Aijia smiled mockingly, leaned against the back of the chair, and said, "I have lived in Hong Kong for so long, and CaIu is not disturbed by the outside world at all, and she just passed by Taipei, and my heart is in a mess. Do you know, I wanted to turn around and go home several times on the way to pick you up at the airport."
Chen Chong's heart showed Li Kaiyuan's cool back that had disappeared into the night without looking back. He couldn't help but touch his chin. He was about to say something warm to the soul, but he heard Zhang Aijia say another thing: "Grandpa won't let me be your puppet."
"Don't say it's so ugly. What kind of puppets aren't puppets? I'm not a shadow puppet." Chen Chong fakely cleared his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Grandpa said I don't have that ability." Zhang Aijia made a angrily defense, but he quickly became deflated and said, "I don't have CaIu's grandeur and perseverance, so I probably can't do it."
Chen Chong raised his eyebrows and wanted to speak but stopped. He was about to discuss this issue after seeing Wei Jingmeng.
Zhang Aijia is smart and clever, sensitive and delicate, but cleverness makes him calm, and sensitive makes him decisive. He is not suitable for management work. It is indeed a bit reluctant to let her be a shareholder of the TV station and become a spokesperson for the board of directors. However, except for her, Chen Chong will not find a more suitable choice for a while. Taiwan does not allow overseas people to invest in and hold media industries such as TV and newspapers. Instead of supporting a puppet who is ignorant of the details, it is better to let the person next to her do it.
When the car arrived at the Wei family's old house, the hour hand had passed a little. For young people, this time was not late, but for an old man in his seventies, it was very late. Chen Chong and Zhang Aijia walked into the house lightly, but suddenly found Wei Jingmeng sitting in the living room reading a book.
"Grandpa, why haven't you rested yet?"
"Xiao Shen is here." Wei Jingmeng pulled the blanket on his body and said, "I am old and have a light sleep. I can't sleep for a while, so I sit up and read a book."
Chen Chong's face was rosy and he was not tired. He knew that he had something to say, so he didn't persuade him. He sat down on the sofa next to him and asked straight to the point: "Grandpa, I heard from IvIa that you wouldn't let her go to the TV station?"
"Jia Jia, come to that little late supper." Wei Jingmeng said after supporting Zhang Aijia away, "Xiao Shen, the president means that running a TV station is not a bad thing. There is no need to hide it. You can hold shares directly without detours, but there is a requirement."
Hold shares directly? That's better...
“What are the requirements?”
"Foreign equity cannot exceed 30%, which means you can only hold up to 30 TV shares."
30. Although it is only 10, the difference is very big. The first one is just an ordinary major shareholder, while the second one is only one step away from holding. The influence is very different. However, Shen Chong doesn't care, because before the satellite live broadcast technology matured, cable TV was very limited in terms of profitability and radiation area. Besides, Taiwan's small land is not worth his efforts to invest. The purpose of doing this is to prepare for the future. Archimedes said, give me a fulcrum, and I can leverage the earth. For Shen Chong, Singapore is the fulcrum for leveraging Taiwan, and Taiwan is the fulcrum for leveraging the mainland.
When the satellite live broadcast technology matured, Chiang Ching-kuo almost passed away. Taiwan was in chaos. At that time, there were opportunities to operate equity...
"Thirty percent will be 30%." Chen Chong pondered for a moment, then made a decision and said, "But I also have a requirement, that is, the candidate for the general manager of the TV station must be recognized by me. I came to Taiwan to run a TV station, just to find a stable channel to transfer Jiayi TV's programs, so that people who don't know how to do business cannot ruin their business."
Wei Jing showed admiration on his face, nodded and said, "I will convey it to the president."
Chapter completed!