Huayu: From charlatan to great entertainer

Chapter 30 High-end goods

"Lu Kuan, please change your contact information on Wenjie immediately. I'm being called every day!"

"That's all business, Senior Brother. Going to see Feng Shui and cutting the ribbon costs 50 yuan. Otherwise, how can I pay you back the yuan?"

Zhuang Xu was furious when he mentioned this: "What did you say before you came here? You wouldn't do any trickery or fraud! If anything goes wrong, I'll be the first one to call the police and have you arrested!"

It has been two weeks since I came back from Hong Kong. The mainland benefited from the big bearded man, and Hong Kong benefited from Mei Yanfang's three dead mothers and sons, who thoroughly spread the name of the little god.

No matter how hard he tried to conceal his identity, he would still be stuck in mud, and he would never be able to wash away the label of a charlatan.

Boss Lu no longer accepts orders below 10 yuan. You can imagine what’s going on!
"You really won't go back with me?" Zhuang Xu packed his luggage. He was going home for a blind date this year and had reported to his unit to take an early vacation.

With less than two weeks until the Spring Festival, Lu Kuan was enjoying his leisure time alone and didn't want to go back to Maoshan.

Lu Kuan was writing a script on the computer and was feeling dizzy when his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a number from Beijing.

"Hello? Mr. Lu?"

The voice is so sweet and familiar.

"you are?"

"I'm Bingbing! We met in Hong Kong, remember?"

Wow! Chatting with the gun rack makes me not sleepy anymore!

"Hello Miss Fan, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Lu, don't be so literary. Just call me Bingbing."

"Look, I've opened a school in Peking and invited many celebrities to help out. Mr. Lu, if you have time, would you mind taking a look at the feng shui and giving me some advice?"

"Oh, is that so? I don't provide this kind of service. If there is a business..."

Fan Bingbing interrupted him with a giggle: "Oops, I said it wrong. It was business consulting. Business consulting, I'll wait for you at school this afternoon."

"Okay, just send me the address!" Lu Kuan looked at the time. He had an appointment with Zhang Jizhong in the evening, so he should be able to make it in time.

You wouldn't just do the instant gratification thing when you first meet someone, would you?

"Mr. Lu is straightforward! I've asked my assistant to contact Manager Zhuang from Wenjie. You don't have to worry about the reward."

Lu Kuan glanced at his senior brother's missed call, chatted with her for a few more words and then hung up.

It has been several months since he had a one-night stand with Sister Jiang. The little Taoist priest now regrets breaking up with his beloved sister so early.

It seems that Mr. Lu has a new rival actor. The old A6 is still an A6! Besides, Apple is only years old now, so young!
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Kuan took a taxi to the shore of Yanqi Lake in Huairou County, a "countryside". The school looked like a small courtyard with a simple four-story building.

The storefront, which was originally not sure whether it was a restaurant or something, has been renovated and painted, and a plaque with the words "Fan Bingbing Film and Television Art Training School" is hung high up.

At the beginning of the millennium, it was a trend for celebrities to set up schools and enter the education system. The well-known Peking Qunxing Art School by Lü Liping, the modeling school by Hu Bing and Qu Ying, etc. are all products of this period.

The more advanced players are like Zhang Guoli, who became the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts at a secondary college of Chongqing University, and director Xie Jin, who became the dean of a secondary college of Shanghai Normal University.

"Mr. Lu!"

A beautiful girl walked out of the door, wearing a fashionable and elegant white long down jacket. The fluffy collar gently embraced her pink neck, and the black turtleneck sweater underneath was easily lifted up by her breasts.

Boss Lu secretly admired the long and straight legs and the black over-the-knee boots, thinking that this was high-end stuff.

"Hello, Bingbing, nice to meet you again!" Fan Bingbing took the initiative to extend his hand and shake hands with the guest. Lu Kuan felt the girl's fingernails scratching his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and her expression seemed so harmless when he saw it from the corner of his eye.

When masters fight, every move draws blood.

The two of them pretended to walk around the school. The little Taoist priest gave some advice on some small issues such as the placement of bonsai and the orientation of desks and chairs. He also personally wrote a talisman for interpersonal relationships and placed it behind the plaque at the door. Only then did they prepare to go to the office for a cup of tea and a rest.

Passing by the conference room, the interview process inside seemed to have just ended, and more than a dozen applicant teachers came out one after another.

The last short-haired man was suddenly stopped when he reached the door.

"Sir, what are you doing..." The short-haired man looked at the young man in front of him in confusion. Is he going to leave some food for him?
Lu Kuan handed over a business card: "Hello, I have a crew that is short of people, please contact me later."

Leaving behind a confused Zhang Songwen, Lu Kuan who picked up an NPC on the road, and a puzzled Fan Bingbing entered the office.

Everyone knows that the 200,000 yuan that Fan Bingbing spent on the ribbon-cutting ceremony was to buy a metaphysical sense of peace of mind.

Secondly, it is an exchange of interests, especially after Fan Bingbing knew the relationship between Lu Kuan and Mei Yanfang, he had been thinking about him for some time.

"Mr. Lu, please have some tea."

"Thank you, Miss Fan."

Fan Bingbing rolled her eyes at him coquettishly: "I already told you to just call me Bingbing. What, Mr. Lu, do you think I'm out of your league?"

"No, you also call me Mr. Lu, right? It's the principle of equality, haha."

"Okay, Mr. Lu, Brother Lu, is this okay?" Fan Bingbing suddenly came closer, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

The girl from Shandong Province was just as good at acting coquettishly, speaking in the soft Wu dialect style, and the little Taoist priest was completely aroused.

This is not a golden lock, this is a lock spirit!

"Bingbing, just call me by my name." Lu Kuan crossed his legs to cover up, took a sip of hot tea, and calmed his mind.

"How dare I?" Fan Bingbing said coquettishly, "Boss Lu, I really have something I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"please say."

"Sister Mei has a record company, I want to see if there is any opportunity..."

Lu Kuan was stunned by this sister's train of thought. She plunged into the Hong Kong circle and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, but now she was planning to enter the music scene.

This is a desperate attempt. A female star is still not very popular at the age of 20. Given her strong personality, it is no wonder that she is running around like a headless fly.

As a senior public relations company boss in her previous life, Lu Kuan had the most say in her development path, and even tailored a comeback plan for her after the tax incident.

Those who follow domestic entertainment will find that Fan Bingbing’s life paths are very similar to those of another leading actress, Liu Xiaoqing!

Liu Xiaoqing is the first female star in China to publicly express that she is not afraid of rumors. She started her career amidst a barrage of criticism and fierce criticism from both the black and red factions, as well as Fan Yiran.

Liu Xiaoqing once called me a wealthy woman, and I was completely free from the shackles of men in my career, and Fan Yiran.

The most critical step in Liu Xiaoqing's business operation was to establish a commercial company after the reform and opening up, and Fan Bingbing was the first artist in the mainland to establish his own studio.

Liu Xiaoqing pushed her boyfriend Jiang Wen to transform from an actor to a director, and accompanied him in selecting scripts and finding capital to form a team. The same was true for Fan Bingbing and Da Hei Niu.

As for Liu Xiaoqing being struck down by the people's iron fist, she unfortunately followed in the footsteps of her predecessors.

(End of this chapter)