I learned lightness kung fu after killing

The wrap-up dinner of "Republic of China" is a private banquet, and the audience is full of media and insiders. Whoever streams this video shows that this person has no professional ethics and is openly against Jialang.

This incident alarmed Yin Lang. Assistant Xu led Xing Yanglin and Zhu Yu to rummage through the surveillance camera records in the computer room for a long time, and through the shooting angle and position, he locked the suspect—— Zhao Wei's manager, Tang Yi.

Zhu Yu was so angry that he wanted to call to question her, but Xing Yanglin quickly stopped him: "What's the use of asking her."

Xing Yanglin said: "The firing of CP will only benefit them and not harm them."

"One, Zhao Wei can use this to make it popular again, and by the way, create a topic for "Republic of China". There are so many young meats of the same type as him. If he doesn't seize the opportunity to hype it, will he let the opportunity slip away?"

"Second, unscrupulously put all the responsibility on us. He became a victim and gained a wave of favorability from passers-by."

"Three, our Xia Qi has a good image and good acting skills. He looks like a piece of wood inside. Don't criticize us at this time. Why don't we wait for the show to air and let the audience hang it out for comparison?"

Zhu Yu calmed down, and walked around the desk a few times: "Why don't we just go along with the flow? The audience likes to hear about this kind of thing now."

Two voices rang out in the office in unison: "No."

Xing Yanglin looked up: "Xia Qi? Why don't you go to the end of the year? It's about to start."

Xia Qi was wearing a dark gray suit with a vest and shirt inside, and a simple Cartier brooch pinned to his chest, like a well-educated nobleman.

He paced in from the door: "I don't want to have CP with him."

Xing Yanglin sighed: "I know, so why don't you clarify on Weibo that you have nothing to do with Zhao Wei?"

Xia Qi nodded: "Yes."

Zhu Yu and Xing Yanglin looked at each other and fell silent.

Xia Qi: "Why? No way?"

Zhu Yu: "Ah, there is light behind Zhao Wei, do you know that?"

Xia Qi: "..." I'm ignorant, so I'm disturbing you.

Zhu Yu explained: "Although we, Jialang, have a lot of money, we have only been in the entertainment industry for a short time, our foundation is not deep and our contacts are not extensive. Compared with a group like Guangguang, we are not worth it at all."

Xing Yanglin added: "The last time I was able to replace Xu Lijun and Min Liqi was because they were backed by small companies. What about Zhao Wei, don't offend too much."

Xia Qi was a little annoyed: "Then what should I do? Did you follow the trend to fire CP with him?"

Xing Yanglin immediately shook his head: "Of course not," he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Go to the tail teeth first, Director Zhu and I will be there later. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a solution."

Zhu Yu smiled behind the desk: "Yes, go to the festival, today is the last day of 2018, it's fun."

Xia Qi had no choice but to attend Wei Ya, and when she turned her head, only their office was shining with warm light in the empty building, as if they were going to fight until late at night.

As soon as Xia Qi went downstairs and entered the banquet hall, she was immediately pulled over by Lin Weiwei: "Why is it so late?"

"What's the hurry?" Xia Qi checked the trending search again, put away his phone and looked up, and saw Lu Jinjian in the middle of the banquet hall, wearing a big black dress, wearing a diamond necklace and diamond earrings, dressed as if on a red carpet.

She affectionately held a middle-aged man beside her, with a warm and attentive expression, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Yin Lang was also at the side, and he personally accompanied him, looking respectful, smiling and nodding from time to time.

Xia Qi asked Lin Weiwei: "Who is that man next to Lu Jinjian?"

Lin Weiwei clicked her tongue: "You don't even know Yu Mingwei!"

Xia Qi opened his mouth wide and gasped: "No! Yu Mingwei who filmed "Dry Well"???"

Yu Mingwei, following Li Yang, is another one who uses a camera to record the living conditions of the marginalized people at the bottom. He is famous for exposing the cruel reality and the most naked human nature with his lens. In 2012, he filmed "Dry Well", which won the Silver Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival, the Best Film Award at the Dutch Coast Film Festival, the Best Screenplay Award at the Taiwan Golden Horse Awards, and was nominated for numerous film festivals. "Dry Well" scored 8.7 on Douban, and it is still listed in the "100 Must-See Domestic Movies".

Unlike other big directors, this director keeps a low profile and is not keen on occasions like banquets. His sudden appearance today stunned everyone.

Xia Qi touched himself from top to bottom, extremely excited: "Where's my pen? I'll ask him for an autograph."

Lin Weiwei quickly took his hand: "Don't touch it, the person is here, find a chance to talk to him then."

Xia Qi calmed down a little, and asked, "Then why did Director Yu appear here today?"

Lin Weiwei couldn't hide her envy: "He has taken a fancy to Lu Jinjian and wants to choose her as the heroine of the new film."

Xia Qi sneaked a look at Lin Weiwei's face.

Lin Weiwei lowered her shoulders, unwilling to look at other people's scenery, and went back to the buffet table to find something to eat.

Xia Qi followed: "Director Yu makes films that reflect reality. Sometimes he doesn't even need professional actors. How could he fall in love with Lu Jinjian? Her image is too outstanding."

Lin Weiwei picked a piece of foie gras for herself and served it with toast: "Oh, the new film is said to be filming a wine girl, and it's going to be filmed in the Northwest."

Xia Qi comforted her: "That's good, then you won't see her for at least half a year. It is said that Director Yu is slow in filming."

Lin Weiwei's heart was big, and she thought about it: "Yes, there are times in your life that you must have, and there is always time in your life. Don't force it. It's useless to envy others. Go for a walk and eat."

Xia Qi was still trying to lose weight, and seeing Lin Weiwei eating foie gras was so greedy that she couldn't eat it, so she had to run away.He greeted and chatted with various acquaintances. Today, besides Yu Mingwei, there are also other friends from Jialang, Sun Feifei, Director Ji, and other media and directors who often cooperate with him. The puff tower can not only be used to take pictures, but also can be buckled down to eat.

Xia Qi wanted to play, but was restless thinking about Zhao Wei's affairs. He didn't know what the outcome of the discussion between the two would be, so he hid aside and quietly checked Weibo to read the comments.

Halfway through swiping, Xing Yanglin's WeChat "ding" came over.

Lao Xing: You posted on Weibo: Zhao Wei and I are brothers, what happened to facetime?At CP?Can I have a CP with my widow?Waiting online, very urgent.

Lao Xing: Send it now.

Lao Xing: Go and tell Mr. Yin that Zhu Yu is here, and I will work overtime overnight to get this matter right for you.

Xia Qi suddenly realized, and immediately opened Weibo.

You can't deny it clearly, and you don't want to be used like this. This kind of response at least indirectly denies the business CP.

And he has always been Widow Sister's number one fan, as anyone who reads his Weibo knows.

He clicked on Weibo and clicked to send.At the same time, Xing Yanglin quickly linked up, bought hot searches, and called on fans and sailors to comment and forward.

Charlatans lie to the rivers and lakes: yes, nothing.

And.rea: Our Xiaxia wins with our works. Please pay attention to "Republic of China" which will be released on the day of the Spring Festival on February 2.

Just_kidding: CP fans don't jump, it's nothing at all.

……

This is the advantage of having fewer fans. With the help of Xing Yanglin, Fantou manages fans in a super disciplined way. They never fight with others outside, do not scold the street, and are not human. Of course, the main reason is that there are too few people to pinch. .

After Xia Qi posted on Weibo, the stone in his heart dropped, and he was greatly relieved. When he looked up, he saw Yin Lang standing next to him, and almost jumped up in fright.

Yin Lang's eyes stayed on his mobile phone screen, reading his Weibo just posted "I and Zhao Wei are brothers..."

"Hey, trouble," Yin Lang pulled out the seat next to him and sat down, "It's really the right choice to open an entertainment company. In the future, I will use my own people for filming. There are so many crooked things."

"Pfft, crooked ways..." Xia Qi complained, "Actually, CP is also a common method."

Yin Lang shook his head: "Actually, traffic doesn't make money, do you know that?"

Xia Qi: "Ah? I don't know. Didn't you pay Xu Lijun 4100 million yuan before, and it was for his traffic."

Yin Lang said: "You earn a lot from traffic, and you spend a lot. I don't have many works, and my earning ability is average, so I try my best to make money. As a result, my strength is not enough to retain people, so I can only keep marketing to let myself It won’t be forgotten by the public. Don’t you need money for marketing? Don’t you need money to buy trending searches? Don’t you need money to manipulate people?”

Yin Lang: "Little Fresh Meat, yes, traffic, no. You care about your pride, your works are popular, you don't need marketing, you can remember his name with his works. Has he ever fired CP?"

Xia Qi suddenly realized: "But Zhao Wei will soon have a work? "The Weird Events of the Republic of China" will be published during the Chinese New Year."

Yin Lang shook his head: "He doesn't have acting skills, so he can't walk the path of an actor."

Yin Lang stood up and frowned irritably: "If he wasn't brilliant, I would have messed with him a long time ago." He straightened his tie with his hands and frantically ruffled Xia Qi's well-made hairstyle, "I've wronged you. "

After finishing speaking, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and pretended to be aggressive.

Xia Qi was left behind to think for a long time before he realized that Yin Lang had told him so much, but he was actually here to comfort him.

Xia Qi smiled, in fact, he didn't need to be comforted long ago.

He flipped through the trending searches, and Zhao Wei's fans rallied to attack him. This one called him Xia Bailian, and the other said he was a fool.

And the dirtiest ones were actually brought to him by Yin Lang.

Xia Qi shook his head, got rid of these thoughts, and even calmed down, he no longer cared about it.

In fact, his own strength is not strong enough. When he is able to make enough money with his golden finger, he will become a director, an actor, a screenwriter, start a company and do marketing. Who would dare to use him as a shield.

Yin Lang, he helped him, used him, took him to watch fireworks, and gambled with him, all the things in the past have been drawn in his heart.

Yin Lang chatted with Xia Qi and went to host the lottery ceremony in person.The grand prize is 20 cash directly.

First prize: Akoya pearl earrings, six bottles of Romanee Conti Ratasi.

Second Prize: Cartier Nail Bracelet, Rolex Daytona.

Third prize: LV small box classic, Cartier blue balloon male.

Sunshine Award: MacbookPro.

The bumpkin from Xia Qi's small company was very unpromisingly excited when he saw the prize list.As a result, one failed and only won the Sunshine Award.

Wei Wei got a pearl earring. A pearl is more than 1 cm in diameter and is very valuable.

Director Ji won the 10,000+ worth of Romanee Conti Ratasi by himself, and immediately opened a bottle to have fun with everyone.

The happiest one was Xing Yanglin. He worked overtime upstairs alone. Zhu Yu helped him get a lottery number, and he won 20 cash in the end. A typical person sits at home and the money comes from the sky.

After the awards were drawn, everyone was drunk, and the nine girls danced to a piece of dance music that they hadn't officially released. Gu Haoqing then went up to play a violin solo, and then the artists went up one by one to perform their talents. Zhu Yu took over the host and played Playing, playing and singing can do everything, making the atmosphere hot.

Xia Qi performed a folk dance to Lin Weiwei's accompaniment, and then called Xing Yanglin after coming down: "Lao Xing, don't be busy, everyone is celebrating the new year, come down quickly."

"Come on, I'll make one last call, right away."

He put down his phone, turned off Weibo, and 2019 minutes before 10, all the lights in Lujiazui were turned on, the lights were reflected on the Huangpu River, and carnival crowds crowded both sides of the river.

Xu Xin brought Lin Weiwei to finally talk to Director Yu. Director Yu gave Lin Weiwei a thumbs up, not knowing what he was boasting about.

Director Ji asked Yin Lang about the investment, and Yin Lang was surprised: "Another documentary? Uncle Ji, your body can't take it anymore, so let's take care of it in Shanghai...Xia Qi, come here."

Ji Lei scolded: "You boy, I'm not old yet. To Xiaoxia?"

Xia Qi: "That's right, Director Ji, when will you make a documentary and bring me with you, I'll go and see it too."

Yin Lang patted him: "Don't make fooling around."

2019 minutes until 5.

Everyone gathers in front of the window, and when the time is up, they can open the floor-to-ceiling glass, come to the terrace, and directly listen to the countdown of the Bund bell.

Xia Qi called again: "Lao Xing, if you don't come, there will be no seat! I also left you a glass of red wine worth 1000 yuan."

Lao Xing: "Come here! Let me put on some clothes."

Gu Haoqing was chatting with the short-haired girl in the idol girl group in the corner, their faces were flushed, whether it was red wine or love.

Lin Weiwei came over, with a look of excitement and excitement, and said quietly: "Director Yu said that I dance well in ethnic dances."

Just as Xia Qi was about to speak, the waiters all opened the floor-to-ceiling glass, the wind gushed in, and the white curtains were raised high.

"Let's go, let's go to the terrace." People greeted each other.

The New Year's Eve people crowded the Bund, and people gathered in front of the Bund Clock Tower to witness the arrival of 2019.

"29, 28..."

Yin Lang clinked glasses everywhere, saying one set of polite words after another.

"15, 14, 13, 12..."

The sound below is getting louder and louder, and the shouting is getting louder as time approaches.

"Why isn't Lao Xing here yet! 9, 8, 7..."

"I'm coming!"

Lao Xing rushed in from the entrance of the banquet hall, and was welcomed by everyone as soon as he came in, who dragged him to the terrace one after another.

"5, 4,..."

Yin Lang said something to him, but he didn't hear clearly, and shouted: "What???"

"3, 2, 1—"

"Happy New Year!!!!"

Everyone toasted together, the Bund bell rang on time, and the sound of "Dang" spread across both sides of the Pujiang River, and the cheers were deafening.

People vigorously clinked their glasses to finish off the red wine in the glasses, and the cheerful music in the banquet hall rang again. Zhu Yu waved his arms to greet: "Let's go, let's go, the next game! If you don't get drunk, you don't go home!"

People laughed, Xia Qi turned his head and was about to go back when he suddenly felt a grain of ice fall on his face.

"It's snowing." Yin Lang said.

The first snow in 2019 seemed so precious, and it came at just the right time. People say that the auspicious snow heralds a good year, and snow always carries auspicious expectations.

"Go back, it's snowing heavily." Yin Lang dragged him back into the warm room, the waiters closed the floor-to-ceiling glass, the snow fell heavily outside the window, and the inside was as warm as spring.

2018 is just the beginning.

In 2019, I believe it will be even better.