The hour hand was about to point to twelve o'clock, and Fan Tiance who was "having a short meeting" appeared leisurely.

He leaned over and sat opposite, smiling, "How about it, have you considered it?"

Wen Yue's expression was serious and his words were rigorous, "Give me such a good project, Mr. Fan, would you mind telling me the real reason?"

Fan Tiance was slightly taken aback. In his impression, Wen Yue would only be furious and flatly refuse, forcing himself to keep showing his "criminal evidence" and give him a fix. In the end, he would cry bitterly and kneel down to beg for mercy.

For Fan Tiance, humiliating Wen Yue in public and observing his embarrassment carefully is a very beautiful thing.

After so many years of studying and suppressing, the arrogance in his bones has long been exhausted, and in the past two years, he has become like a pug begging for mercy.

"Is this person really Wen Yue?" Fan Tiance quickly put away the suspicion in his eyes, but his smile was not as arrogant as before.

"Let's put it this way, the company's 'cherishing talents' is one aspect. In addition, our personal friendship is also good. Don't worry too much. Is it possible that I will use you and harm you?"

"Mr. Fan, please confirm for the last time. After the project is completed, you will fulfill your promise and agree to terminate the contract with me unconditionally?" Wen Yue smiled lightly.

"You are the general manager of 'Bitao Entertainment', and you have the absolute right to speak about artist contracts. There is no need to make things difficult for a little character like me, what do you think?"

Fan Tiance's smile became stiff, and he remained silent for a while, but his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

A few minutes later, he seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, and the corner of his mouth curved into a cruel arc, "Okay, I promise you."

"Boss Fan is refreshing." Wen Yue showed a professional smile.

Fan Tiance narrowed his eyes, "Since the agreement has been reached, it's better to hit the day instead of choosing another day. Let's sign the contract first, Secretary Li." His attitude was domineering, completely commanding.

Secretary Li was probably already waiting at the gate of the station.

Before Fan Tiance finished speaking, she pushed the door and walked into the reception room with the folder in her arm.

Putting the two contracts in front of them, Fan Tiance signed them with a swipe of his pen.

"It seems that Boss Fan is very confident in this project." Wen Yue didn't have the slightest intention to start writing.

The gentle smile reveals the seasoned cunning faintly, "Thanks to Mr. Fan for taking care of me, let me be the main person in charge of the project. With a responsible attitude, can you give me some opinions?" The polite but not polite.

"You!" I haven't seen you for a few days, but the old lost dog turned into a coyote, which greatly exceeded Fan Tiance's expectations.

This guy seemed to be able to read his mind, and couldn't wait to push his nose to his face, "You better not..."

When the words came to his lips, Fan Tiance swallowed again, he wanted to see what kind of moths he, a "three noes" person, could do.

So he quickly changed his tone and said: "It's good to be able to speak freely, let's talk about it?"

"Of course, I won't put forward any excessive opinions. Don't be nervous, Mr. Fan." Wen Yue calmly held up the pamphlet with a faint smile on his face, and took the initiative without any trace.

"Besides myself as the guide, there are five actors for the project. There are ten candidates in total. I can guess the four that have already been pre-selected, believe it or not?"

"Oh?" Fan Tiance really became interested. The probability of being four out of ten is not too small and not too high, and it has been a long time since Wen Yue spoke with his back straight, and he almost forgot.

Wen Yue picked up the pen, circled four of them, and gently pushed the booklet in front of him.

Fan Tiance took a closer look, "Mi Dongyue, Li Wenfeng, Qu Lei, Sun Chuchu."

If he hadn't been sitting in front of him, Fan Tiance must have thought that Wen Yue's body was someone else, and while expressing surprise at him, his interest became more and more intense.

Fan Tiance cocked his eyes, tapped the table twice with his fingers, "Why?"

Wen Yue frowned, and leaned on the back of the chair with folded arms.

"First of all, Sun Chuchu needless to say, his father is one of the shareholders of "Bitao";"

"Second place, Li Wenfeng, the second grandson of the Li family. The Li family used to be a textile tycoon. Fifty years ago, they controlled half of the wealth of the city. Even if it is now declining, the family power cannot be underestimated;"

"The third place is Qu Lei. Although he came from a poor family, he has excellent personal qualifications and outstanding abilities. He graduated from a top university in the media field and once served as the chairman of the student union. He has great potential in terms of resources and contacts."

Fan Tiance asked with interest: "What about Mi Dongyue?"

Wen Yue smiled: "Aside from other factors, this girl's appearance alone makes it difficult for men to look away? Otherwise, why did Mr. Fan put her first?"

Fan Tiance raised his lips and pointed at him, "You know men very well."

As he spoke, his face darkened immediately, and his eyes darkened, "It seems that you have helped Wu Wei to do those bad things, and your understanding of the entertainment industry is also very good."

From Fan Tiance's expression, Wen Yue knew that he had guessed the answer correctly.

After all, he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he knows what kind of people can fall into the eyes of capital.

"Since I have guessed everything, can you tell me your thoughts?" He seemed confident.

Fan Tiance raised his eyebrows and made a "please speak" gesture.

Wen Yue said: "For the last spot, I recommend Huang Wenrui."

This name was at the bottom of the list, very inconspicuous, Fan Tiance never paid attention to it from the beginning to the end, and only after he mentioned it did he take a serious look.

The appearance and facial features are clean, but the qualifications are average. He has played two or three small roles that are better than extras, and he seems too mediocre among the promoters.

"Him?" Fan Tiance frowned and glared at Wen Yue, "What reason?"

"Although this Huang Wenrui looks ordinary, he has three courts and five eyes with a sense of camera. Participating in outdoor activities is definitely refreshing!" Wen Yue explained.

Fan Tiance frowned and looked at him, "Tell the truth."

Wen Yue: "Well... relatives of my family, can Mr. Fan give me a chance?"

Fan Tiance laughed jokingly and said, "Your temper is like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard, I didn't expect you to leave favor?"

Wen Yue had a thick skin and didn't change his face, "If Boss Fan agrees, the contract can now be signed."

Fan Tiance lowered his face, "If you talk like that, it won't work if I don't agree, right?"

Coming out of the office building of "Bitao Entertainment", it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yue stood under the sun and let out a long sigh of relief, this Fan Tiance is really difficult to deal with.

"It's too sick to my stomach to take so long after dinner."

The "veteran cadre" Wen Yue, who has always been adhering to the principle of "health first", moved quickly and flew into a small restaurant on the side of the road.

The location of the shop is really lonely, but it is neat and clean.

Wen Yue flipped through the menu and ordered a bowl of three fresh wontons, a few skewers of grilled fish tofu, and a brown sugar steamed bun.

As he was eating, he felt two eyes piercing through him. When he suddenly raised his head, he was immediately coughed twice by the person opposite.

Bo Xianyun appeared at some unknown time, and was sitting on the opposite stool, looking at him quietly with her chin resting on her hands.

Wen Yue looked around quickly, but fortunately he was the only customer at this time, and he was in a corner, hiding his position.

"This is a public place, why are you out again?" He asked in a low voice while biting the steamed bun.

Bo Xianyun's expression didn't change at all, but his tone was cold: "No one can see, why are you so nervous?"

"Your terminology changes so quickly." Wen Yue couldn't help complaining.

"Your words are so hard to learn, I've tried my best." Bo Xianyun's long silver hair was draped over his shoulders, and his brows and eyes under the shadows were full of laziness.

"You didn't... learn from minors, did you?" Wen Yue cursed.

"By the way, why does Huang Wenrui have to participate?" Wen Yue was always puzzled by this question.

Fan Tiance clearly had something in his heart, he must have tampered with the project, choosing to participate was a risk to himself, and he had to bring a stranger in. He really couldn't understand this wave of operations.

Bo Xianyun's black eyes were deep, she looked at him carefully for a while, and said in an unhurried tone, "That person matches your horoscope, so working together will definitely benefit a lot."

"There are many benefits?" Wen Yue chewed the fresh and springy shrimp with puffy cheeks, and whispered: "Listen to what you said, why do I have a bad feeling?"

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