Fan Ning invited them over mainly for the purpose of talking to Zhou Yiyang.

"Mr. Zhou, when will your next movie or TV series be released? Give me a box of accurate information, and I'll just cast it blindly."

The four girls stood up in perfect unison and found an excuse to wander around Fanning's house.

They all knew that they didn't want to disturb Zhou Yiyang when he was talking about business.

"You trust me so much?"

Zhou Yiyang smiled and picked up a piece of milk candy on the table. This candy was obviously handmade and had a very rich milk flavor.

"You can't distrust me!" Fan Ning laughed heartily. "Mr. Zhou's work is a hit. Look, we don't interact with the outside world that much here, but the young people's favorite artists are all from your company."

"Maybe I'm lucky," Zhou Yiyang said modestly, "I always happen to come across topics that the audience likes."

"You can't say that," Fanning shook his head. "The same subject matter can be produced differently by different people. Doesn't the National Day film speak for itself?"

Fan Ning looked up at this moment, his gaze fixed on Su Yin's back. "Will you lend out these four? They're all incredibly talented actors, but unfortunately, everyone knows they're your personal choice, Mr. Zhou."

"Who said that? They've also filmed movies directed by other directors." Zhou Yiyang smiled and said, "If there's a good script, I'll certainly let them take it."

"I see." Fan Ning smiled and lowered his head. "There aren't many scripts that even Mr. Zhou would consider good. Instead of doing that, why not just invest in your work and save yourself the trouble?"

As a producer, Fanning has also launched several hit film and television works.

However, after Zhou Yiyang's rise in recent years, their strategy of buying well-known IPs and pairing them with big-name actors has become increasingly difficult.

The four girls followed the smell and came to the kitchen.

Fanning's wife turned around and waved to them with a smile:

"Why are you here?"

"You speak such standard Mandarin!" Wang Xingrui said with some surprise. She even felt that her Mandarin was far less standard than the other person's.

Mrs. Fan's smile is still very innocent, like a wild flower growing freely in the wind.

"I actually grew up in Beijing," Mrs. Fan said, her hair tied up in a bun as she stirred the casserole with a stone spatula. "We met when we were in college."

"Are you college classmates?" Lin Xuan'er asked in surprise, then whispered, "Then why are you a housewife now?"

"Actually, I'm not just a housewife," Mrs. Fan explained with a smile, not feeling offended by Lin Xuan'er's question. "I occasionally help him with things."

"You're so pretty," Tang Yue said, standing next to Mrs. Fan. The two looked almost like sisters. "You should enter the entertainment industry."

"My personality isn't suitable," Mrs. Fan shook her head. "By the way, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

Su Yin moved her nose and finally found where the fragrance that had attracted her just now came from.

She saw a hollow room behind the kitchen where rows of dried beef and sausages were hung.

"Did you make all these by yourselves?" Su Yin began to drool after seeing them.

"Yes," Mrs. Fan introduced them, "It's all made of yak beef. It's delicious. You must try it later."

After Zhou Yiyang and Fan Ning finished chatting, the meal was ready.

When the local delicacies were served on the table, Su Yin felt as if she had arrived in heaven.

Even Tang Yun, who had suffered from altitude sickness during the day, was now feasting on the food.

Fan Ning laughed out loud at their expressions. "If this gets out, no one will think they're celebrities, right?"

"The female celebrity who eats the most?" Zhou Yiyang explained to them, "It's mainly because my sister-in-law cooks so deliciously."

Mrs. Fan, who was praised, raised her head and nodded towards Zhou Yiyang, as if to thank him for his compliment.

"Where are you going next?" Fanning asked curiously.

"The Buddhist College. Take a walk over there and see the night view. That should be enough." Zhou Yiyang explained his itinerary.

Fan Ning stroked his chin and suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to watch the sky burial?"

"What is that?" Wang Xingrui asked unclearly.

Su Yin's face changed. She sat next to Wang Xingrui and whispered, "When people die here, they don't bury them directly like we do. They lay the bodies out or something, and then let vultures eat them. Of course, sky burials aren't something that ordinary people can accept. It requires a certain level of sophistication."

The others got goosebumps after hearing this, and Tang Yue even covered her ears: "It's better not to go there, that kind of place must be very scary!"

"Yes," Lin Xuan'er agreed, "Let's go to some fresh and clean spots. If Brother Yang wants to go, let him go alone."

Zhou Yiyang was amused by them and continued:

"I'm not particularly interested. Observing such customs requires a certain level of cultural sophistication. I'm a layman, so I won't try to be pretentious."

Fan Ning, who was standing by, laughed heartily and gave Zhou Yiyang a thumbs-up. "As expected of you, Mr. Zhou. I don't like that stuff either, but most people who come here want to see it. Turning something like this into a tourist attraction is terrifying."

Although Fan Ning insisted that they stay here, Zhou Yiyang still took them away.

After coming out, Zhou Yiyang said, "Fan Ning is different from Ning Mang. That's why I didn't give him your contact information."

None of the four people had just entered the entertainment industry, and they immediately understood Zhou Yiyang's subtext.

"But don't worry," Zhou Yiyang smiled. "People in this circle are the best at judging the situation. Look, you've been in the industry for so long, and no one dares to ask you to accompany drinking, and no boss dares to approach you, right?"

"I understand," Tang Yue replied quickly, "That's what they call beating a dog and looking at its owner first!"

"Tangtang, what are you talking about!" Su Yin rolled her eyes and was almost angry to death.

Zhou Yiyang chuckled. "That's not necessary. In our company, you and I are all equal. Okay, go back and go to bed early. If you can't sleep tonight or feel short of breath, call me immediately."

The four of them nodded, none of them feeling too nervous. With Zhou Yiyang by their side, they felt quite at ease.

After returning to the hotel, Zhou Yiyang didn't dare to stay up late and fell asleep quickly.