"Lu Hao, are you free tomorrow night? My dad wants you to come home for dinner."
On Friday night, Lu Hao was changing his daughter's diaper at home when he suddenly received a call from Wang Yi, whose tone sounded cheerful and familiar.
Lu Hao has been in contact with her frequently recently, and has also been to her house for meals, burning the stove brightly.
Wang Yi's father, Wang Jianxin, is a big shot in the media field and the first generation of media people in China. He has a deep official background, academic background and business background, and his disciples are all over the world.
When he was young, he worked in the propaganda field, serving as a reporter, editor-in-chief, and chief editor. Later, he came to the First Media and was basically one of the pioneers, making great contributions.
Later, he became the director of a state-owned film studio and launched a series of highly representative film works, especially the Kung Fu series and the Spy War series, which opened the Bronze Age in the history of film development.
Later, he served as a visiting professor and doctoral supervisor at the Imperial Capital Film Academy for a long time, and brought up a large number of students.
Today, it has already grown into a big tree with extremely deep roots.
Actually, if you think about it, he is truly a legendary figure.
He has tried three paths: politics, academia, and business. He has done well in all of them and has been promoted step by step. This is something that not everyone can do.
Lu Hao knew him before because they were both alumni of the University of Finance and Economics, but they had not had much contact. Now, with the competition for the president of the Film Guild, it has finally come to the point where they can establish this connection.
When interactions between people have reached this point, all the talk about friendship, knowing people by ear, and having similar interests is actually nonsense.
To put it bluntly, they are all taking advantage of each other.
Lu Hao needs strong support from an official background.
Boss Wang needs to consider the long-term and support the younger generation.
At this moment, when he received the call, Lu Hao quickly nodded and agreed, and his tone showed a hint of happiness.
Wang Yi: "When you come back this time, please don't bring anything with you."
"My dad said, if you bring anything again, don't come here anymore."
The two times he visited before, Lu Hao basically brought gifts.
Hearing that this person likes collecting, when he visited for the first time, Lu Hao brought a gramophone from half a century ago, the kind that was still usable, and it was of very high quality, which was considered to be what he liked.
Sure enough, after taking it over, although Boss Wang said he would not accept it, he still kept it in the end.
It can be seen that he likes it very much.
The second time, he said he didn't want to bring it, but in the end he brought a stone inkstone, an antique from the Song Dynasty, not too expensive, about 200,000 yuan. The boss also didn't refuse it and even wrote a couplet on it as a return gift.
Lu Hao: ...
The wildness of these literati and poets.
I complained silently in my heart, but of course I still looked very happy on the surface. However, I didn't take it home, but just put it in my office.
As for this time, even if he didn't explain, Lu Hao wouldn't take him with him.
The first two times were purely out of courtesy, but bringing it again this time would be inappropriate.
Although capital is indeed weak in the face of power, it also depends on the scale. With my current net worth, I dare not say that I am on par with him, but if you ask how much the difference is, it is actually not that much.
It's just a different route.
After chatting with Wang Yido for a few more words on the phone and agreeing on a time, Lu Hao hung up and continued to change diapers. Something came to his mind and he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
…
"Who is it?"
Xiao Meng, who was holding Lu Ping'an and teasing him, asked casually. Lu Hao was holding the child in one hand just now, and he answered the phone on hands-free mode. When he heard the woman's voice on the phone, and she said something like "don't bring gifts when you come to his house for dinner", he couldn't help but ask.
"About the Film Guild, they're fighting for the president."
Lu Hao explained it briefly, picked up his daughter and nestled on the sofa, poking her little face with his stubble, which made little Qingcheng dance with joy and babbled in protest.
"you?"
"You want to be the president?"
Zhou Xiaomeng was stunned for several seconds before she gradually came to her senses and asked in disbelief, unable to believe that these were the words Lu Hao said.
From the time we met until now...
Oh, no, from the time Lu Hao started to get involved in the entertainment industry until now, she could clearly feel every little change in Lu Hao, the process of a boy growing into a man.
From having nothing to having everything.
And then go one step further?
"Can you handle it?"
He muttered again.
Some people care about how high you fly, and some people care about whether you are tired from walking. Xiao Meng is obviously the latter. She has very low requirements for power, fame, wealth, etc.
Sometimes I even think, now that I have so much money, why should I work so hard?
It’s better to retire early.
Lu Hao smiled, waved his hand, and was silent for a moment, but didn't say anything.
…
The next day was Saturday afternoon.
I went out at around five o'clock. I said I didn't bring any gifts, but I actually brought something. It was a pot of Clivia, which I bought from a flower shop for less than a hundred yuan.
The first two times I went there, I found that there were quite a few of these things in Boss Wang's house. I guess he must be a hobbyist. Lu Hao adheres to the principle of courtesy in dealing with people.
Their family lives in a very famous villa area in the imperial capital, Xishan Villa, a symbol of identity and status. It is a location that cannot be bought even with money. There are no second-hand houses for sale on the market, and a pass is required to enter.
Lu Hao had contacted in advance, and it was Wang Yi who came out to pick him up.
"Didn't I tell you not to bring anything? Why are you still bringing it?"
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