China Entertainment's World of Light and Shadow

The investment in "Love Across the Ming Dynasty" has been finalized, and the official business has come to an end.

Wang Xun and his aunt Yang Chunyan started chatting. The topics mainly focused on life, such as complaining about his aunt's cooking skills.

After all, she was once a strange woman who could make the whole family so nervous that they were ready to call 119 just by entering the kitchen.

On the other side, Yang Xiaomi is unable to extricate herself from the immersive experience in the world of "Love in the Ming Dynasty".

Time passed so quickly, if the secretary hadn't knocked on the door and came in, the three of them would have forgotten that it was dinner time.

The three of them were about to get up and go out for dinner, but Yang Xiaomi still held the script in her hand and didn't want to put it down.

Wang Xun helplessly spread his hands and looked at his aunt Yang Chunyan, praying for her to give her some advice.

What she got in return was ruthless backstabbing. My aunt Yang Chunyan laughed and asked Yang Xiaomi to take a look at it while eating.

At the same time, he has a round face with big eyes, a pair of intoxicating dimples next to his small cherry mouth, a high nose bridge, and a mixed-race exotic beauty. His skin is white and tender, as if it can be broken by a blow, and his overall appearance is sweet and gentle.

The beautiful woman stretched out through the office door and said with a smile: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

When my aunt Yang Chunyan saw this face, she smiled and greeted the other person to come in quickly.

Then he walked in enthusiastically, stepped forward and hugged his aunt Yang Chunyan's arm, and said affectionately: "Mr. Yang, do you want to go out for dinner together?"

Aunt Yang Chunyan looked at the beautiful girl who came in with a doting look on her face, patted her arm and said, "Hu Jing, you really know how to come at the right time. You are going to have mutton soup at noon."

Yang Xiaomi stepped forward, hugged Hu Jing, and said with a smile: "Sister Jing, this role is great. You have to fulfill my dream for me!"

Hu Jing rubbed Yang Xiaomi's little head in her arms and said in a voice like the cry of an oriole: "We haven't seen you for so long, Mimi. You have grown taller. Come and let me take a closer look."

Yang Xiaomi happily showed off the basic Qingyi skills she learned from Zeng Li. After Hu Jing looked at them carefully, she thought for a while and said, "Mimi, you must not have practiced recently. These movements are all unfamiliar."

Yang Xiaomi stuck out her tongue playfully and said, "Isn't it cold lately? I mainly blame Wang Xun for not telling me to get up early because he said he would be healthy!"

Wang Xun was carrying a big black pot on his back, he shook his head helplessly and said, "You are indeed growing taller. Drinking mutton soup is the top priority!"

Aunt Yang Chunyan directly intervened and said: "Listen to the commotion, let's eat first. Come on, I'll drive!"

The group of people came to a time-honored mutton soup restaurant in Shichahai, parked the car, and the four of them strolled into this old restaurant that is said to be a century old.

Aunt Yang Chunyan was familiar with the boss, so she ordered directly: "Four bowls of mutton soup, two pounds of hand-caught, one stir-fried sheep head, and 10 pieces grilled."

The boss smiled and said hello: "Okay, you find a table, and I'll go to the kitchen and place your order for you!"

Yang Xiaomi found an empty table and called everyone over, while Wang Xun went to the counter and ordered four more bottles of Arctic Ocean.

After the four of them sat down, Yang Xiaomi was reading the script for Hu Jing, carefully explaining her understanding of the little boy, and pleading with her hands together sincerely: "Sister Jing, you must play this role well.

I like it very much!”

Hu Jing was just reading the script for fun. When she heard Yang Xiaomi being so serious, she realized that this script was so charming. She nodded subconsciously, slowly started to read the script and became immersed in it.

Wang Xun was a little bored. As a foodie, he watched the diners at other tables feasting, and he was secretly worried. This dish was really a bit slow.

Just when I was thinking of urging the boss, the haggis soup came.

The slightly white mutton soup is full of intestines, liver, stomach and lungs, and it can indeed be called a century-old conscience.

After all, technology and ruthless work are rare in these days. Wang Xun added a little bit of chili oil to the pepper noodles, stirred it up and took a spoonful of it. The soup was delicious, full of mellow flavor, and endless aftertaste. It was so comfortable.

Picking up a piece of meat with your hands, the mutton is tender and not sour, and paired with chive flowers, it is really delicious.

Aunt Yang Chunyan smiled and saw the satisfied expression on Wang Xun's face, and joked: "Among the children in the family, you are the only one with a good tongue and mouth. How about you? I'm not lying to you! Isn't it really delicious?"

Wang Xun nodded without saying a word, preparing to prove it with actions. He picked up a piece of meat and burned it, paired it with mutton soup, and enjoyed the delicious food.

Yang Xiaomi raised her hand and directly joined the battle group. Suddenly, tachyons were flying in this small square seat, and it was so lively!

When Hu Jing put down the script, she was stunned when she saw the mess on the table.

Fortunately, at this time, the boss brought the newly ordered sesame seed cakes, and a plate of stir-fried lamb faces to relieve the three people's embarrassment. After all, I was treating guests to dinner, and I ate too openly, and it would not look good if I talked about it.

Wang Xun said shamelessly: "Sister Jing, move quickly! Otherwise it will be gone again!"

Hu Jing smiled and said: "It's okay, Sister Jing is losing weight."

Yang Xiaomi looked at Hu Jing with suspicion and asked straightforwardly: "Sister Jing, you are not fat. Why should you lose weight?"

Aunt Yang Chunyan smiled awkwardly and said, "Hu Jing, what a joke. These two bastards eat like they are at war."

Hu Jing smiled cheerfully and comforted her repeatedly: "It's okay, we are all our own people, we don't have to pay so much attention."

Wang Xun suddenly remembered a joke from his previous life, and then said: "Let me tell you a joke.

Xiao Ming said to his father: "Dad, I want a mobile phone!"

Dad said: "Good boy, I will buy it for you when you grow up!"

Xiao Ming said: "I'm so tired, Dad, please carry me!"

Dad said: "Good boy, you have grown up, go on your own!"

Xiao Ming said: "Oh, I have grown up, buy me a mobile phone!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaomi took a sip of mutton soup and sprayed it all over Wang Xun's face.

Wang Xun picked up the toilet paper with a disgusted look on his face, wiped her with it first, then touched his face with his hand and said coldly: "I won't tell any more jokes next time I drink soup."

Hu Jing and her aunt Yang Chunyan burst out laughing when they saw this scene. Wang Xun really didn't understand whether they were laughing so happily because of their own jokes or because of Yang Xiaomi's behavior of spitting soup.

Without going into too much detail, the happy dining time comes to an end with these laughs.

2 p.m., Chunyan Company.

Aunt Yang Chunyan's office, in front of her desk.

Hu Jing signed the contract with a pen, while Wang Xun took a camera to take photos to capture this memorable moment.

Yang Xiaomi is still chattering about the little kid, and it seems that she won't be able to get rid of it for a while.

After taking the photo, looking at his aunt and Hu Jing who were whispering, Wang Xun said hello and took Yang Xiaomi with him to go to the nearby Beijing Film Studio, which was a place full of childhood happiness.

In 2000, the HD District was still developing slowly, and Zhongguancun just broke ground on November 25th.

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi cherished this kind of alone time, holding hands like two penguins wrapped in thick down jackets and wandering in front of the Beijing Film Studio, looking at the group of extravaganzas. Wang Xun thought to himself, he really didn't expect this.

There will be a baby king among the group performances, which is simply the conscience of China Entertainment.

Some of the group leaders took the initiative to ask. After all, the two kids were very good at looking good, but they were all rejected by Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi.

When the two of them walked to a street in the Republic of China, Wang Xun suddenly rolled his eyes and talked about the embarrassing things Yang Xiaomi did when she was a child, such as the funny hairstyle with three pigtails on her head in "The Military Champion Su Qier".

Or maybe she was on the set of "Monkey Boy" and if she wasn't allowed to finish singing, she would cry and threaten.

It made the girl use her pink fists shyly, but it was pretty good.

For Wang Xun, at least Mary's cross locks are no longer common after he and Yang Xiaomi fell in love secretly.

Just talking and laughing, the afternoon went by like this. When we returned to Chunyan Company in the evening, it was already getting dark.

I saw my aunt Yang Chunyan standing at the door of the company's courtyard with a panic look on her face. Wang Xun pulled Yang Xiaomi forward and asked: "Auntie, what's wrong? Isn't it cold outside?"

When aunt Yang Chunyan saw it was Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi, her heart dropped.

He said angrily: "Why are both of your phones turned off?"

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi took out their mobile phones at the same time and saw a black screen.

Wang Xun shook his phone and said, "It's cold and the battery is out. What's the emergency?"

Aunt Yang Chunyan continued: "Your mother asked you two to find your old room in the Honey Hotel, saying that your brother Xiaolu came from Shenzhen!"

After that, she took the two children into the car and drove quickly to Xunmi Hotel.

Silently all the way, in the underground parking lot, the three of them boarded the elevator.

Aunt Yang Chunyan looked anxious, Wang Xun looked calm, and Yang Xiaomi looked suspicious. The three emotions were in sharp contrast.

When the elevator reached the ninth floor, the service staff stood guard at the elevator entrance and welcomed the three people into room 912. The three people felt like they were like iron-eating beasts - Chi You's mount - giant pandas, being watched by the whole audience.

When Xunma Li Hong saw it, her heart was in mid-air.

I quickly called everyone to sit down and start the banquet. In order to entertain Lu Huateng from Shenzhen, the chef specially invited to the state banquet tonight served hard dishes.

There were seven people in the entire banquet hall, including senior executives from various departments of the Xunmi Group, including Xun’s mother Li Hong, godmother Yang Chunling, plus the seven people Lu Huateng brought to the Penguin Group, and finally counting Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi

Sixteen people in total.

Exactly sixteen dishes, sixteen meanings.

They are: "The house is full of joy-----Eight Colorful Butterflies."

Good Luck-----Suckling Pig Platter.

Deep affection-----Baked lobster with fish flavor.

Jinzhiyuye-----Fried Huazhiren with Chili Pepper

Show your ambition - Steamed shark's fin with snow clam.

A boat full of gold and jade ----- Braised abalone with king oysters.

More than enough every year - steamed tiger spot with soy sauce.

Overjoyed-----Desert Sand Chicken.

The flowers are blooming and the moon is full-----Xiang Gu grills seasonal vegetables.

Happiness-----Cantonese fried rice.

A hundred years of good harmony-----lotus seed and lily soup.

Give birth to a noble son early-----Ziyuan Renzi Soup.

Good luck and good fortune-----Dried Artemisia fragrans.

Beautiful scenery at a good time - serving soup with seasonal vegetables.

A riot of purple and red - a great harvest in the Northeast.

Of course, the last main dish of the state banquet is indispensable, and it’s auspicious—white-cut chicken.”

With the state banquet chef's introductions and explanations one by one, this reception dinner can be regarded as a feast for the guests and the host.

Mainly because the adults pushed cups and changed cups, rarely moving quickly, but the two snackers enjoyed the meal.

Brother Xiaolu looked worried. He originally wanted to ask Wang Xun at the banquet, but Wang Xun looked at him and said nothing.

After the dinner, we saw each other off. As for the male executives of the Xunmi Group taking the remaining six members of Lu Huateng's team, except Lu Huateng himself, to go to heaven and earth, this matter had nothing to do with Wang Xun.

Xun's mother Li Hong personally drove her godmother Yang Chunling, Wang Xun, Yang Xiaomi and Brother Xiaolu back to Mianmian Hutong.

Brother Xiaolu carried two bottles of 30-year-old Maotai and walked into the study of his father Wang Wenyou.

Comrade Wang Wenyou was sitting behind the desk, flipping through information and documents in his hand. When he heard a noise, he looked up and saw that it was Brother Xiaolu. He showed a big smile and said: "Xiaolu, are you coming from Shenzhen? Yanjing is cold, right?"

Sit down quickly and I'll serve you tea."

Brother Xiaolu quickly put two bottles of wine in his hand and said happily: "Teacher Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you still look so good and you haven't aged at all!"

Xunpa Wang Wenyou, who was boiling water and looking for tea, took a meal from his hands.

He turned to Brother Xiaolu and said happily: "My son said that I age prematurely. When I was twenty, I had the face of a thirty-year-old. Now that I am almost forty, I still have the face of a thirty-year-old."

Brother Xiaolu quickly agreed and said: "Yes, time has not left any traces on your face."

Xunba Wang Wenyou smiled and shook his head, put the newly found Tieguanyin into the tea set, started making tea, and asked Brother Xiaolu why he came to Yanjing.

At this moment, Wang Xun walked into the study, followed by little tail Yang Xiaomi and Xun's mother Li Hong.

Wang Xun listened to the conversation between the two and interrupted with a smile: "Haha, Brother Xiaolu is here to see me. Tell me, what is it?"

Brother Xiaolu looked around and carefully observed the environment, and said cautiously: "Isn't this QQ business running well? The movie "My Sassy Girl" brought another 400,000 users to QQ."

Wang Xun understood that he was short of money and came to ask for alms.

He picked up the teacup of his father Wang Wenyou, blew it, took a sip and said, "Brother Xiaolu, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. If you have anything to say, just say it. Isn't my mother, the rich man, here?"

Xun's mother, Li Hong, smiled and stepped forward, patted Wang Xun on the head and said, "You prodigal son, you just talk nonsense."

Wang Xun watched his mother's movements and did not try to avoid them.

After all, he was still his biological son, so he smiled and said nothing.

Brother Xiaolu said with a relieved look: "To be honest, these 400,000 new users are already a burden on QQ. I used your idea to do chess and cards to recharge beans, but once these new users joined, it became a bit difficult to make ends meet."

Wang Xun thought the same thing. After all, only a small number of people were charging money. The server rental fee for these 400,000 users was really a lot.

He continued to ask: "Brother Xiaolu, how many shares are you prepared to give up this time?"

Brother Xiaolu hesitantly took out the business plan from his briefcase and handed it to Li Hong, Xun's mother, and then said: "Several founders agreed to continue to contribute 20% and continue to raise 10 million."

Wang Xun thought for a moment, if he left Brother Xiaolu, could the penguin still be called a penguin?

Besides, he was just a scientific research dog in his previous life, so are you kidding him about running the Penguin himself?

Then he said: "I think it works, then I will take 40%. Mom will pay for it, and we have to sign an equity grant letter and entrust you, Brother Xiaolu, with full authority to manage the equity rights. Without your penguin, it will not be a penguin."

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Xun's mother, Li Hong, put the plan in the book, looked at Wang Xun sideways and said with an angry expression: "Damn it, didn't I just take 5 million from you? Is this asking for another 5 million from my mother?"

Wang Xun laughed loudly and said, "That's necessary. It's called taking what's mine and giving it back to me."

Xun's mother Li Hongzheng glared at Wang Xun, then turned to look at Yang Xiaomi who was quietly eating fruit aside and said with a smile: "Mimi is better, the daughter is the godmother's little cotton-padded jacket, these boys are all prodigal sons"

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Yang Xiaomi suddenly heard her godmother calling her. At first, she was as nervous as a frightened rabbit. When she heard her voice behind her, she smiled sweetly, got up and ran away, acting coquettishly in her godmother's arms. While acting coquettishly, she helped her boyfriend beat the drum, making milky sounds.

She said coquettishly: "Godmother, just vote. Anyway, you earn it by making trouble, right? If he loses, do you think he will dare next time?"

Xun's mother, Li Hong, thought about the same idea. She rolled her eyes at Wang Xun and said, "Okay, I'll give my goddaughter face. Xiaolu, go to the group tomorrow to sign the contract and make the payment directly. Use Wang Xun's account."

When Brother Xiaolu heard the good news, he was so relieved that he even relaxed while drinking tea.

Wang Xun joked happily: "Hey, is this my legendary lucky money? I've never seen it before!"

Xunma Li Hong smiled and joked: "Isn't that to keep the money to marry a wife? Why do you want to use it?"

Turning his eyes towards the girl Yang Xiaomi in his arms, he noticed carefully that his goddaughter's ears were red, and thought to himself: Something is really wrong with these two children.

Wang Xun quickly explained: "It's nothing, don't spread rumors. It's business to get things done for Brother Xiaolu as soon as possible."

Xunba Wang Wenyou, as a spectator, suddenly interjected: "Li Hong, you should stop making jokes like this in the future. Your children will have their own ideas as they grow older, so you should worry less."

Xunma Li Hong heard what her husband said and retorted: "Read your book."

Brother Xiaolu couldn't help but smile and said: "I didn't expect that, Teacher Wang, you are still a strict wife."

This sentence made everyone laugh together,

Yang Xiaomi smiled and added: "Brother Xiaolin said this is a manifestation of love. Noisy, am I right?"

Wang Xun understood that this was Yang Xiaomi's way of training her husband, and quickly said: "It's all love, full of love!"

In the end, Xunma Li Hong explained: "No, your teacher Wang is more democratic at home. Our family has a voting system!"

Xunba Wang Wenyou looked at Brother Xiaolu helplessly and shook his head.

After the fun, Xun's mother Li Hong hugged Yang Xiaomi and asked with a smile: "Nao Nao, the group has a lot of funds recently. Please find a way for me to spend it. Otherwise, the value will depreciate too fast."

Wang Xun suddenly thought of the Carrefour supermarket he was passing by in his car, and he had an idea and said, "Why not go shopping at the mall?"

Xun's mother, Li Hong, slapped Wang Xun angrily and said, "Don't speak English to me, please explain."

Wang Xun had no choice but to explain: "Supermarket complexes have appeared since the 1950s. They have been developed for many years. They are shopping malls. With large-scale retail as the main body, many professional stores serve as auxiliary formats and multi-functional commercial service facilities.

aggregation. You can investigate first!"

Xunma Li Hong silently wrote down this term and prepared to ask about it tomorrow.

Wang Xun continued: "I've already thought of a name for you. It's called Xunmi Plaza. Choosing a business district will directly produce an agglomeration effect. Once the nearby land is bought and the square is built, the surrounding land will rise accordingly.

Price. Let’s first try to find a piece of land in Haidian, Yanjing.”

Xunma Li Hong nodded and said, "Write something on paper for me and compile it into a plan. I will ask about it at a meeting tomorrow."

Wang Xun frowned and said quickly: "Mom, you are exploiting child labor. You are warned by the labor law!"

Everyone laughed after hearing this, and Yang Xiaomi could not stand upright with laughter. She was also a child laborer.

Xun Ma Li Hong said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, please give your brother Xiaolu some advice. If you don't take care of your own business? Why do you want to rebel?"

Brother Xiaolu looked at his father-seeking Wang Wenyou with an innocent face, and received the same helpless look from the teacher, who was silent.

Wang Xun stood up directly, walked to Xun's father Wang Wenyou's desk, picked up a pen and started writing on A4 paper.

In just three minutes, I finished the plan, blew on the pen water that was still wet, and handed the plan to Xun Ma and asked her to put it away.

Silently organized the words and prepared to start the sermon, cough cough! After coughing, he attracted everyone's attention and said in a deep voice: "I often hear the word "dare to be the first in the world" recently. Can anyone explain it to me?"

The adults shook their heads and thought it was too easy this time. Yang Xiaomi suddenly raised her hand. Wang Xun gave her an encouraging look. Yang Xiaomi said in a sweet voice: "I know "dare to be the first in the world", from "Laozi"

"Dare not be the first in the world". "Dare not be the first in the world" is originally a manifestation of the Taoist thought of "doing nothing" and "non-competition". "Dare to be the first in the world" means to compete first and do what others dare not do.

matter."

As if he was about to praise me, Wang Xun said with a smile: "That's right, I didn't read the Tao Te Ching in the study in vain. I will reward you with a little red flower."

Yang Xiaomi rolled her eyes at Wang Xun and said, "Don't treat me like a child." It was so cute.

Wang Xun glanced at the adults present and saw that they were a little uninterested, and continued: "This discussion can be applied to business, but what I want to say is about "dare to be the queen of the world"?"

Xunma Li Hong became a little interested and asked: "Why do you dare to be the queen of the world again?"

When Wang Xun saw that he had followers, he continued to preach in a deep voice: "I learned this from examples in history.

The death of the Second Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Chen Sheng and Wu Guangda Zexiang revolted, telling us that the heroes who survived to the end in history were often not the first to take action.

Xiang Yu, the unparalleled hero of the Chu-Han War, was dragged to death by Liu Bang's group. On the edge of the Wujiang River, Yu Ji committed suicide, and her death was tragic.

The talented Prime Minister Cao couldn't survive Sima Yi, the old yin who built walls and slowly became king. He had his house stolen and changed the name of Wei to Jin."

Xun’s mother, Li Hong, pointed at Wang Xun to signal him not to say bad words.

Brother Xiaolu looked deep in thought and continued to listen.

Wang Xun continued: "To be the queen of the world means to do the right thing and do it right, and then strive to be the first among the last.

The first person to eat crab is admirable, but the first person to die after eating puffer fish is deplorable.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War" says: Those who were good at fighting in the past were first invincible, and then waited for the enemy to become victorious."

Xunba Wang Wenyou also came to join the discussion with interest and said: "In the past, people who were good at using soldiers always first created themselves so that they would not be defeated by the enemy, and then waited for opportunities to defeat the enemy.

Only by preventing yourself from being defeated can the initiative be firmly in your own hands.

Is this what you mean?"

Wang Xun nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't that what doing business is like? Before entering a field, no one should seek to make a leap in anything, but to win every step he takes.

You must constantly think about how others are ahead of you, grasp their weaknesses and shortcomings, and overtake them quickly, either in curves or straights.”

Brother Xiaolu suddenly became enlightened and said happily: "Dare to be the last in the world is not the goal, the goal is to be the first among the last. It is the same as "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach", right?"

Wang Xun nodded happily, thinking that it was Brother Xiaolu who understood this logic best.

There was an unprecedented seriousness in his voice, and he said in a deep voice: "I am definitely not as good as you in business, because I know that I lack the key execution ability. If you ask me to negotiate business, I will definitely be confused, and I will be confused.

Just brush your mouth.

But I want to give you some ideas. You are usually so busy that you don’t have time to read. I’m just giving you some ideas. Everything else depends on you!"

After saying that, he picked up Yang Xiaomi, who was already feeling sleepy in Xun's mother Li Hong's arms, turned around, took a puff of cigarette and ran out of Xun's father Wang Wenyou's study.

The three people were left looking at each other, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

What Wang Wenyou said to his father: "Should I bury my own seeds and dig my own holes for him?"