Zhou Xin looked a little down, so Guan Yue quickly smiled and said, "Xiao Xin was just joking, Mr. Fang, you don't need to pay any attention to her."
Fang Yang waved his hand and said, "Minister Guan, we welcome a high-achieving student like Miss Zhou to audition. Right now, Yuewen Entertainment is still penniless in terms of actor reserves, and we will need more support from Jinghua Film and Television in the future!"
Guan Yue smiled and said, "Although Jinghua Film and Television has a unique position in the industry, it also needs more works to hone new talents. What President Fang needs is also what we need. In fact, our two companies have a lot to complement each other. In the future, we will need President Fang to take good care of our new talents."
After a round of polite conversation, the atmosphere between the two sides became more harmonious. The subsequent negotiations were almost entirely conducted by Yang Huajin and Guan Yue. Fang Yang demonstrated the spirit of being a hands-off manager to the fullest extent, never uttering a word from beginning to end, leaving all the decisions to Yang Huajin.
Bored, Zhou Xin pestered Fang Yang, wanting him to paint a picture of bamboo for her. She said that bamboo had been her favorite subject since she was a child. Fang Yang couldn't resist Zhou Xin's coquettishness and constant pleading, so he had no choice but to give in and go to his desk to grind ink and start painting.
Just as Guan Yue and Yang Huajin finished their negotiations, a vibrant bamboo painting was completed. The two stood up and gazed at the painting, momentarily lost in thought. Bamboo stalks of varying thickness stood proudly amidst the hazy morning mist, shrouded in a thin layer of fog. Water droplets clung to the bamboo leaves, seemingly about to drip. A beautiful woman in ancient costume, resembling Zhou Xin, danced among the bamboo trees, her flowing sleeves captivating the eye. The entire painting was vivid and lifelike, like a fairyland.
Lost in thought, Zhou Xin let out a scream, planted a heavy kiss on Fang Yang's cheek, and, under Guan Yue's ambiguous gaze, hurriedly put away her painting and ran out the door.
Guan Yue was also helpless. She said goodbye to Fang Yang and Yang Huajin, "We have something to do today and need to return to Beijing immediately. We will bring our lawyers to sign the contract after the company's board of directors approves the details we just discussed with President Yang."
Fang Yang, who had just recovered from Zhou Xin's kiss, laughed and said, "Minister Guan rarely comes to our Yuewen, so let us treat you to some of Shanghai's specialties!"
Guan Yue waved her hand and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Fang. However, we have a lot of things to do today and we need to hurry back to Beijing. We'll have another meal with Mr. Fang and Mr. Yang next time."
Fang Yang was also helpless. He had been thrown off balance by Zhou Xin's kiss, so he and Yang Huajin could only see Guan Yue downstairs and watch her get into the waiting van and speed away.
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