"We can invest in these projects as needed. The most important thing now is to make our artists famous. If they can get leading roles, let them get leading roles; if they can get leading roles, let them get leading roles. Let our artists get more roles. If we have good artists, as long as they are of good character and suitable, we should contact them more."
Zhong Lifang nodded: "Understood."
"As for the list of people going north, I basically agree to it. But before they come, tell them to behave themselves once they're in the mainland. Make money, but don't act superior, or if I find out, don't blame me for being ruthless!!!"
"clear."
After settling things with Longteng, Shen Fang drove his 911 to Beijing Film Academy and tossed a cigarette to the security guard.
Carrying large and small bags of gifts, they went straight to the principal's office.
Knock knock knock.
"Come in."
Shen Fang went inside, where Wang Hui was drinking tea.
"Hey, the busy man is back."
Shen Fang smiled and said, "Principal Wang, I brought you a gift."
Shen Fang placed all the cigars, alcohol, cosmetics, skincare products, and supplements he had brought from the United States and South Korea onto Wang Hui's table.
"These also include Teacher Xu's and Teacher Wang's, so I won't go over there. You three can share them."
Wang Hui looked at Chen Fang speechlessly: "Seriously, you're slacking off when giving gifts?"
Shen Fang chuckled and said, "I just don't have time. I have to go to my master's house later."
Shen Fang handed Wang Hui a cigarette: "Principal Wang, the school has changed a lot."
Wang Hui poured Shen Fang a cup of tea: "If you have the money, you should definitely fix it up properly. Xiao Fang, I really have to thank you."
"Don't mention it, this is my alma mater. Besides, I didn't donate for nothing."
"By the way, how was Zhang Mo's matter ultimately resolved?"
Wang Hui smiled and said, "What can we do? Expel him, of course. Now he's transferred to our Beijing Film Academy. I gave Zhang Guoli face, or rather, I gave you face."
"Oh, then I must thank you on behalf of Uncle Zhang."
"Stop messing around, kid." Wang Hui rolled his eyes.
"Principal Wang, you've really embarrassed Principal Rong."
"So what? Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama have always been at odds."
"Um... cough cough, well, Principal Wang, why don't you change the curtains at our Beijing Film Academy? It looks like a vocational school. And it's still that 'poop color'."
"That won't do. The Beijing Film Academy was established the way it was, so we can't just change it. By the way, the Beijing Film Academy is planning to hold a student film festival. You should have some of your company's artists and directors come and support the event."
"A minor issue."
"Alright, if you have nothing else to do, go ahead and do your thing. Don't keep me from having tea."
"Tsk, I was hoping to chat with you for a bit, and you're already kicking me out?"
Wang Hui rolled his eyes: "What am I talking to you about? Make more money, and then donate more later."
"Still donating?"
Wang Hui smiled and said, "The more the better."
"Alright, I'll work harder then."
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