Hearing Fang Yang's praise, Boss Luo turned and left with a smile. Being praised by the boss of such a large company filled Boss Luo with energy, and the fatigue he had been feeling since morning disappeared instantly.

"Come on, Mr. Fang, let me toast you. First of all, thank you for your hospitality."

"Director Qin, you're too kind. It's no big deal! Did you come here to eat alone?"

"Haha, no, no, our crew of directors, assistant directors and lead actors just came out to eat together. I slipped out to chat with Sang Shen at the other table. I didn't expect to have the honor of meeting President Fang."

"Director Qin, you're too kind. I'm not some national leader, is it really that hard to get to know me?"

"Haha, the key is that Mr. Fang is elusive, so people in the industry only know his name but never see him, which makes him very mysterious."

Fang Yang chatted idly with Qin Ge, while the Mo brothers joined in. The four of them laughed frequently, and the bottle of wine was quickly emptied. Mo Zhen ran back to the shop and brought out another bottle.

While Mo Zhen was unpacking the box, Qin Ge said with a smile, "President Fang, I heard that your copy of 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes' sold for a good price?"

"Hehe, it's alright, it's all thanks to the support of my friends."

"Mr. Fang, you're too kind. The key is that the novel 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes' is well-written, and the audience's expectations are high, which gives the TV station the confidence to pay for it. Mr. Fang is truly a multi-talented man; he can succeed at anything he does."

Hmm? Fang Yang felt something was off. Why was Qin Ge always bringing this up? What was his intention?

"Haha, lucky you are. As a well-known film and television company in China, what kind of script can't Director Qin see? Unlike our Yuewen Film and Television, which is a small company that can only make a living."

"Mr. Fang is too modest. Everyone knows that anything produced by Mr. Fang is guaranteed to be of the highest quality. Who wouldn't want to collaborate with Mr. Fang?"

"Haha, let's drink!"

Dishes were served one after another, and Fang Yang was extremely satisfied with his meal. He never expected to find such authentic Sichuan cuisine at a roadside stall in Hengdian, and that it would taste so good. He felt like he had struck gold today.

The Mo brothers hadn't eaten here for almost two years, and they were thoroughly enjoying their meal. "President Fang, you don't know, it's been two years since we brothers have had Uncle Cheng's cooking. Today, our wish has finally come true. Let's toast to you!"

Fang Yang didn't refuse. He was here to enjoy the atmosphere. Didn't he see that everyone at the roadside tables was shouting loudly, and quite a few were even chugging straight from the bottle?

Mo Sang and Mo Zhen started getting tipsy, constantly pulling Qin Ge to clink glasses. Fang Yang saw that the two were already a bit drunk, and it wouldn't be convenient to go back later if they drank any more, so he called Luo Cheng to pay the bill, clear away all the wine on the table, and go back to sleep while they could still walk.

Qin Ge had also drunk quite a bit, and seeing that Fang Yang was about to leave, he couldn't help but embolden himself with alcohol, "Mr. Fang, is there something I can discuss with you?"

Fang Yang looked at Qin Ge, who seemed hesitant, and asked curiously, "Director Qin, is something the matter?"

"That one, is there a chance we can collaborate in the future?"

Fang Yang looked at Qin Ge with confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Ha, I was saying I might be able to buy a script from you later?"

"Oh?" Fang Yang raised an eyebrow. So that's why he'd been so attentive all night. "Haha, we'll talk about that later. As you know, our company is still in the development stage, and we don't have many works yet. If we have any extras later, we can definitely collaborate."

Upon hearing Fang Yang's perfunctory words, Qin Ge knew there was no hope. Indeed, if there was a good script, the person could film it themselves; why should they let an outsider benefit from it? Qin Ge couldn't help but smile bitterly at her own wishful thinking.

"Director Qin, Mo Sang and Mo Zhen are both a bit drunk. I'll take them home to rest first. We can drink again if we have a chance. Are you coming back with us or waiting for your crew?"

"Ah, Mr. Fang, you're busy. Our crew is still drinking inside. I'll go back with them later."

"Okay, let's get together again sometime."

Fang Yang helped the Mo brothers up. He hadn't expected the two brothers to have such a poor alcohol tolerance today. They had only drunk five or six bottles of wine each and were already like this. Fortunately, the hotel wasn't far away, and the two of them weren't completely drunk.

Following the road under the dim streetlights, the three walked for more than two hundred meters before the Mo brothers suddenly became normal. "Mr. Fang, did we cause you any trouble?"

Fang Yang looked at the two of them and said, "Oh, so you two were pretending to be drunk?"

"Hey, we felt something was off when our old classmate started drinking with us today. He's usually so arrogant, but today he's suddenly all meek and submissive. It's obvious he wants something from us. If we don't get drunk, won't we be putting you in a difficult position, Mr. Fang?"

"So you two are slippery too. It's alright. There are plenty of people who want to commission songs and scripts from me. We can't even satisfy our own people, so why would we give it to outsiders?"

"Mr. Fang, you don't know, back when my brother and I were working in a small company, sometimes when we ran into him, he didn't treat us like classmates at all. He just showed off his company's superiority all the time, which made my brother and I feel very stifled."

"Haha!" Fang Yang patted the Mo brothers on the shoulder. "The laughter at first wasn't real laughter; the laughter at the end is the real laughter. These days are over. Hold your heads high, and from now on, you'll be big shots that no one can afford to offend."

Mo Zhen chuckled and said, "We didn't think that much about it. Actually, most of our classmates are very nice, and some of them have made a name for themselves. They're also very easy to talk to."

"Yes, everyone is different. Some people become famous at a young age and have long forgotten their original intentions. What was originally the purest friendship between classmates has been tainted by other worldly things and has lost its original flavor. So there is a reason for saying that it is enough to have one true friend in life."

"Mr. Fang, how are you getting along with your classmates?"

"How should I put it? I don't have much contact with my classmates. I'm only close to my roommates. My best friend is Zhao Liang, who is now the general manager of our Yuewen Cinema. We were so close back then that we were practically inseparable."

Speaking of Zhao Liang, Fang Yang smiled. He didn't know how he and Zhao Liang got along so well back then, since their personalities were completely different.

"I really envy you, Mr. Fang, for having such a good brother. Back then, we were like lovers fighting each other. We would do anything behind the scenes to compete for resources and get into big companies. It's only now that things are a little better."

"Ah, I understand. We're all in the same pool, and the overall resources are limited. Competition is inevitable in order to stand out. As for young people, there's a saying: 'Even if you're poor, you can't beg for food. As long as you don't die, you'll eventually rise to the top.' Believe in yourself, overcome every obstacle, and eventually, you'll have your own mountain to climb."

The moonlight quietly shone down, casting long shadows. The three of them finally returned to the hotel. Just as they were about to go back to their respective rooms, Mo Sang said solemnly, "Mr. Fang, thank you for helping us when we were at our lowest point. We will definitely repay you."

Fang Yang patted Mo Sang on the shoulder, "Don't think too much. Yuewen is your home from now on. Be high-profile in your work and low-profile in your personal lives. Believe in your future, nothing can block your view anymore!"