Entertainment From Divorce

Chen Ziyu rubbed his eyes and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

While processing the emails in the mailbox, the secretary sent a new document.

The content of the document was a cooperation project with other companies.

As the Brilliant Entertainment Company continued to grow and become more and more famous internationally, many domestic companies would naturally want to take this express train.

As the boss, Chen Ziyu could receive many invitations to dinner from company bosses almost every day.

Of course, eating was secondary, and talking about business was the most important thing.

A moment.

After reading the document, Chen Ziyu leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath, then called the secretary to the office.

With a knock on the door, the secretary opened the door and came in.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Ziyu handed the document to the secretary and said, "Put together a detailed information of this company and give it to me as soon as possible."

"Okay." The secretary left with the document.

Chen Ziyu took a sip of tea, stood up and stood by the window to rest.

"They should have finished talking for so long." Chen Ziyu thought to herself, raised her wrist to check the time, and nearly an hour had passed.

She had been thinking about what the poetess was looking for Tan Yue for?

Chen Ziyu has been thinking about this matter this time, all because the poetess came too suddenly.

According to Tan Yue, Chen Jian also met this person for the first time and had no information.

He asked to meet Tan Yue when he met Chen Jian for the first time.

Chen Ziyu thought that the reason why this person went to the Beijing Poetry Association was probably to meet Tan Yue. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was just imagining things.

Chen Ziyu rubbed his forehead, then came out of the office and knocked on the door of Tan Yue's office.

It's better to ask Tan Yue instead of imagining things all the time.

"Come in."

After hearing Tan Yue's voice, Chen Ziyu pushed open the door and said, "Has the poetess gone back?"

"She's been gone for a while." Tan Yue temporarily put down his work.

"What does she want to talk to you about?"

Chen Ziyu pulled out a chair and sat opposite.

"I talked to her for almost half an hour, and we kept talking about poetry." Tan Yue said, "I think she came here just to talk about poetry."

"We haven't met once, so why did she come here to talk about this?"

In the business world, they must be introduced to each other through an intermediary before they can meet and chat alone.

Chen Ziyu got to know this female poet a little better.

Tan Yue smiled and said, "After all, she is a poet and an artist, so it's normal that she doesn't know much about the ways of the world."

When chatting, his feelings were more intuitive.

It was the first time the two met, and Huang Lan complained about many domestic poets, saying that their poetry was not good at all.

Chen Ziyu nodded.

Of course she believed what Tan Yue said.

Now that she had figured out the purpose of the female poet's visit, Chen Ziyu prepared to return to her office.

"You continue to be busy, I'll go back first."

She noticed that there were still a few documents on Tan Yue's desk, and continuing to chat here would only affect work.

Tan Yue said "hmm", picked up the document and continued to read it.

Chen Ziyu got up and returned to her office. She sat in front of the computer and was slightly absent-minded. She thought about how she had imagined so many things and felt a little funny.

At the same time, she admired the poetess's behavior.

The two people who had never met before met for the first time to talk about poetry.

Chen Ziyu stopped thinking about it.

Huang Lan said, "Master, turn around and go to the Beijing Poetry Association."

"Okay, sit down."

The driver turned around at the traffic light.

Although Huang Lan was a little disappointed with Tan Yue's deeper understanding of poetry, his poems were very good.

She often read some books and magazines about poetry and knew the environment of domestic poetry culture very well.

With Tan Yue's ability to write poetry, there is absolutely no second person in the current poetry circle.

When she first saw Tan Yue's poems, she was particularly looking forward to the subsequent poetry works.

But there has been no movement in the past few years.

Instead, he is doing well in the film industry.

Huang Lan originally thought that Tan Yue would never get involved in the poetry circle again, but unexpectedly he suddenly wrote another poem, and his level did not decline at all.

She believed that Tan Yue had never fallen behind in poetry, so she came directly to find Tan Yue.

Although she was a little disappointed after chatting, being able to write poetry is also a kind of ability.

More than 20 minutes later.

A taxi stopped at the door of the Beijing Poetry Association.

Huang Lan got out of the car and walked into the Beijing Poetry Association.

The employee who took her to find the president this morning saw Huang Lan at a glance.

"Hello!"

"Hello, I'm here to find President Chen Jian. Where is his office?"

"It's next to the president's office. Do you need me to take you there?"

"No, I can go there by myself."

Huang Lan walked straight to Chen Jian's office.

This time she didn't look at anything, her mind was full of one thing.

Huang Lan stopped, raised her arm, and knocked on the door gently with the joints of her fingers.

"Please come in."

Pushing the door open, Huang Lan said, "President Chen."

Seeing Huang Lan coming back, Chen Jian was a little surprised: "Come in and sit down."

He thought Huang Lan had thought it through and was ready to join the Beijing Poetry Association.

"Thank you."

"Have you seen Tan Yue?"

"I've seen it, I just came back from there."

"How was your chat?"

"not bad."

Although I am not too sensitive to the worldly aspects of people, I still know the basics.

Anyway, I can't say I'm a little disappointed.

Huang Lan said: "I'm coming here now because I have something to do."

"you say."

"President Chen Jian, I know that you have a very good relationship with Teacher Tan Yue. Can you advise Teacher Tan Yue to focus on poetry in the future and stop wasting time on things in the entertainment industry?"

Huang Lan felt that with Tan Yue's talent in poetry, as long as he studied a little and accumulated some deeper knowledge, he would definitely write better poems.

Chen Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and it took him a long time to react, and said: "Why?"

"Entering the entertainment industry is nothing more than wanting to be famous. Teacher Tan Yue is a director, so he probably wants to make a few classic movies to pass on." Huang Lan paused and said: "I think making movies or variety shows and becoming famous is only temporary. . But if you write a good poem, it will be passed down forever. You see, we are still appreciating, reading, and studying the poems of previous dynasties."

"This" Chen Jian was shocked and didn't know how to answer.

Even if he tried hard, he would never have imagined that Huang Lan would persuade Tan Yue to give up his career in the entertainment industry and turn to the poetry circle.

Huang Lan said: "I think Teacher Tan Yue is very talented in writing lyrics and poetry, and he will definitely make a big difference in the poetry world in the future."

Chen Jian thought for a moment, wondering how to answer this question.

"I can understand your idea, but after all, everyone has his own ambitions, and you can't just rely on persuasion in this area." Chen Jian said: "For example, you like poetry very much, but if someone asks you to play the piano, paint, or learn to dance, ,You going?"

Huang Lan nodded thoughtfully, but still felt that if Tan Yue continued to be in the entertainment industry, such a good talent would really be buried.

"but"

Chen Jiandao: "I know Tan Yue better than you. He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and has made many wonderful movies. Do you think his real hobby is movies or poetry?"

With Tan Yue's talent in poetry, why hadn't he thought about it?

If it could be done by just saying a few words, it wouldn't be so difficult.

Huang Lan frowned tightly: "President Chen, I understand, I'm disturbing your time again."

"It's okay. If you need anything, you can come to me anytime."

Huang Lan said "hmm" lightly, stood up and said, "I'm going back."

"be careful on the road."

Watching Huang Lan close the door and leave, Chen Jian smiled helplessly.

Huang Lan's ideas were too simple, and he far underestimated Tan Yue's influence.

Tan Yue is now a world-renowned director, and he has opened the door to the global film market for domestic films.

The foundation he has laid for domestic films is enough to be remembered by future generations.

Chen Jian leaned on the chair and looked out the window.

Tan Yue is a very talented person. As long as he is willing, even if he does not concentrate on poetry, he will definitely leave a few good poems that will be passed down through the ages.

Chen Jian is so confident in Tan Yue's abilities.

Bright Entertainment Company, artist management department.

Zhuang Bailin was reading books on how to be an agent.

Although she is only the president of a fan support group, she can use a lot of knowledge there.

"Buzzing" the phone placed aside received a WeChat message.

She had already returned to her office, but the incident when she was almost discovered by Tan Yue last time was still vivid in her mind. She would never log in to her WeChat on the computer unless something happened.

Zhuang Bailin opened her phone and looked at it. It was a message from her cousin.

"Are you busy? Linlin."

"At work."

Qi Xue sent another message: "Last time, we temporarily adjusted our plan to go to the capital because of something. I estimate that it will take two weeks before we can go there."

"I haven't received any news about your coming to the capital, so I knew you must have new work arrangements." Zhuang Bailin continued typing: "Send me a message at any time when you come over. On weekends, I am free all day. During work hours Only available at night.”

"OK! The specific time has not been determined yet, we will see when the time comes."

Qi Xue originally came to the capital to attend an event, but due to the organizer, the event was postponed.

Qi Xue has also been busy these days and will be busy for a while.

Zhuang Bailin replied: "Okay."

"I will go to your company to see the current working environment."

In fact, Qi Xue received a call from Zhuang Bailin's mother and wanted her to come over and take a look.

After all, Zhuang Bailin was alone in the capital, and the parents felt somewhat uneasy.

Even if you often open video chat.

"We'll see what happens then." Zhuang Bailin neither agreed nor refused.

The main reason is that Qi Xue has not really set a time to come to the capital.

It was delayed due to some things last time, and maybe there will still be emergencies this time.

Besides, even if we get to the capital, we might not have time to meet.

Artists have quite busy work schedules. Many times the activities here have just ended and they have to rush to the next destination.

If Qi Xue really came, Zhuang Bailin would just find some excuse to fool him.

Anyway, no matter what, you can't let your cousin know that you work at Bright Entertainment Company.

"I will go to Beijing this time 90% of the time."

Then Zhuang Bailin replied with an expectant expression, but in fact she was expecting not to come.

Qi Xue sent a message: "I think you might as well find a job in Shanghai. When we are free, we can often meet and chat."

Although the two did not meet often before, after all, in Shanghai, they can meet each other whenever they want.

Now the two are far apart.

"I miss that time, but I didn't find a suitable job there." Zhuang Bailin tapped the screen of her mobile phone and sent the message.

She has adapted to the environment in Beijing.

Whether it is work or colleagues around her, it is much better than when she was in Shanghai.

The only thing that makes Zhuang Bailin miss Shanghai is that when she encounters something unpleasant, she can go to Qi Xue to talk.

"As long as the job in Beijing is good, I will go to you when I have nothing to do."

"Okay."

"Let's talk another day. I have something to do here."

"OK OK."

Exit the chat box and put the phone on the desk.

She didn't pay much attention to Qi Xue's coming to Beijing.

Because it's not confirmed yet.

Zhuang Bailin muttered quietly: "If I come, what excuse can I use to get away with it?"

Qi Xue has said that she will come to Beijing for the second time.

She is sure that she will come.

But if she has to come to the company to see her working environment, wouldn't it be bad?

Just as Zhuang Bailin was thinking about countermeasures, the knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"Please come in."

The office door opened, and Chen Ye's figure appeared at the door: "Linlin, it's time to go to lunch."

Zhuang Bailin only noticed the time at this time. It was past twelve o'clock.

I was chatting with my cousin just now and didn't hear the noise outside.

Zhuang Bailin picked up the bookmark and put it in the book to mark it.

This book is very thick and it will take a while to read.

Zhuang Bailin stood up and walked out, saying: "Sister Chen Ye, do you think my clothes look good?"

Because Chen Ye is a secretary, there are certain requirements for dress, and you can't wear clothes casually.

Zhuang Bailin is different. She can wear whatever she wants.

"Isn't this what you asked me to see a few days ago? Did you buy it?"

"Yes, how does it feel?"

"It looks good."

Zhuang Bailin said, "It was sent in the wrong color. I was going to return it, but I tried it on and it feels good."

"This color looks good."

After spending some time together, the two have become very good friends.

The two chatted and came to the restaurant on the first floor.

Zhuang Bailin skillfully came to a window to get food, which contained her favorite braised pork.